I'm sorry for being absent for nearly 2 weeks. It's awful - the winter exams are closer and closer, and too mush work is to be done. It isn't too cold in Moscow yet, it's just -8C, but I'm already sick of it. I wish it was spring.
I met Lena in a cafe yesterday. omg, when I saw her I realized that I have missed her so much during this year! She hasn't changed even a bit. She's still a talented and pretty girl with bright eyes. It's strange that we failed to see each other for such a long time.
Andrew yesterday practically shouted at me because of my smoking. "You must give it up at once!" - he shouted, inhaling the smoke. I think I will never understand the men's logic. "Don't look at me", - he said finally. " I've been smoking since the second year at Uni, you don't want to look like me, do you?". He is so funny sometimes =))
I met Lena in a cafe yesterday. omg, when I saw her I realized that I have missed her so much during this year! She hasn't changed even a bit. She's still a talented and pretty girl with bright eyes. It's strange that we failed to see each other for such a long time.
Andrew yesterday practically shouted at me because of my smoking. "You must give it up at once!" - he shouted, inhaling the smoke. I think I will never understand the men's logic. "Don't look at me", - he said finally. " I've been smoking since the second year at Uni, you don't want to look like me, do you?". He is so funny sometimes =))
I'm having just 6 hours before the time I'll have to get up, and at the same time I have several pages of English political texts and one ancient Korean legend to translate. Funny, but the English texts are about five years' prescription in Tbilisi - regarding the current events in this city, it's someway strange to translate :] OMG I wish I was a pricess living in a big bright castle near the sea, with a big garden and a beautiful landscape... And I also wish to have a chance of sleeping at least an hour this night ^_^
i'm lost in someway. to whom must i believe? one thing is clear to me - hanging up the receiver is not the right way to deal with what has happened... now i know the real situation, and what shall we do now? it's natural that i can' keep worrying. she tried to calm me down. by lying, that is obvious. as for me, i wouldn’t tell the truth in such a situation either. well imagine, if you learn that a very close person is seriously ill - he tells u about it himself - and you call to his intimate friend, who tries 2 convince u that's all just a lie? who will believe to her in such situation, damn it? and now now? just ignoring my phone calls... the best way out, indeed
when you cannot suffer anymore you begin to cry. here he comes again. the dark angel. he's not a bad guy. he's just all in himself.
-you're still smoking? throw it away. anyway there's not any fresh air in the room,
-i do not need it.
he comes up to the window and stands there, and looking far-far away. as if he's trying to find the very same single heart that he is.
that's in vain. i know it very well.
i come to him and kiss his lips.
-no. this time i must go to the heaven.
-but you gonna come to my place again, don't you.
-certainly. tomorrow. five o'clock
he always flies away without saying goodbye. i am sick of it. after all he had promised.
i'm going to fly with him someday, 'cause i adore neon lights...
-you're still smoking? throw it away. anyway there's not any fresh air in the room,
-i do not need it.
he comes up to the window and stands there, and looking far-far away. as if he's trying to find the very same single heart that he is.
that's in vain. i know it very well.
i come to him and kiss his lips.
-no. this time i must go to the heaven.
-but you gonna come to my place again, don't you.
-certainly. tomorrow. five o'clock
he always flies away without saying goodbye. i am sick of it. after all he had promised.
i'm going to fly with him someday, 'cause i adore neon lights...
