Hunt

What happens when we cross the line? What happens when we do more than we have been allowed to? Is there going to be anyone to stop us? Will there really be any guards to stop me from what ever it is I'll do? There is no way of knowing unless we head beyond the boundaries. We have to do what people don't expect of us. I have to do what I don't even expect I would do. I have to smash the glass wall. It shall scatter across your world into countless pieces. It will exist no more. I shall keep secrets as always, but there will be things said and done.. Things that no one really saw coming. There is going to be change; and I am working on; I am preparing for it big time. I am creating a detailed plan, every step of my way is going to be planned to the finest detail. I know I will not follow the plan... But I also know that I'll have calculated all the probable outcomes. I will know how each step I make will change the outcome. To make it far more interesting - - - there is on outcome. There is juts the journey. It's the journey that cunts. It's the journey that matters.

Now you go on with your life, yeah, just do what ever it is you do. Or better yet, do something else, do something better... ;)

I shall be patient and wait for the right moment. I will be like a carnivore waiting in the bush for the right moment to attack. Shhhh.... Don't scare the prey away.


P.S. Guess who's birthday is today?? (Hint: There are two right answers. :P)

Smerdeļi

Es dzīvoju ar smerdeļiem! 

  Edit: As you know it's NaBloPoMo, and I was about to write the post of that day when two of my flatmates decided to distract me and not let me do anything. They really piss me off all the time. It was fun at first but now it's plain annoying.

Kaku lācis.

Ielas noklātas peļķu paklājiem, bet starp ēkām lavās silti saules stari. Pamostoties pus astoņos ir grūti saprast vai diena sen galā, vai arī nu pat sākusies. Tas droši vien tāpēc, ka vakar tomēr sanāca 'iemest sīvo'. Zinu, biju stingri nolēmusi nedzert divas nedēļas, bet, ja ir kompānija tad jau var. Visa šī nedzeršanas pasākuma mērķis bij, lai es gluži vienkārši dzeru mazāk alkoholiskos dzērienus. Mērķis sasniegts, esmu tomēr prātīgs cilvēks, ja pacenšos. Skaidrs, ka varu arī iedzert tā, ka ir forši. Un ko, lai saka, vakar bij ar forši. :)

Bet par to agro celšanos, nezinu, varbūt, ka viens no čaliem ar kuriem dzīvoju kopā pamodās pirms manis un es no viņa ņemšanās un staigāšanas uzmodos. Lai gan man šķiet, ka organisms man ir pieradis ap to laiku celties. Kā nekā, agri ceļos, lai dotos uz darbu. Strādāju sešas dienas nedēļā. You do the math.


Bračka raksta, ka kaķis slims. Infekcija astē. Pašam brālim vaina kājā. Bēdīgi. :(

Turklāt es pati savas muļķības dēļ esmu apslimusi. Neko, dzeru siltas tējas un klepus sīrupu. Viss būs labi.


Ja esi kaku lācis, tad piecas reizes pietupies un tad skaļi nobļaujies, ka šodien ārā saulains laiks.

Lai tā saule spīd. Pēc rīta pankūkām došos uz centru. Bez vakars vēl miglā tīts..


Kā tev labi klājas? ;)