Showing posts with label laba diena. Show all posts
Showing posts with label laba diena. Show all posts
Saturday, 31 December 2011
Different
It's yet another last day of YET another year. I hope it's the best one for all of us, me, you and everybody else. I hope it feels like a never ending firework. I hope it's like a constant orgasm. I wish you that every single day goes by with the thought that it was the best day so far. May all your dearest wishes come true. I really wish for world peace, so that we all live in harmony and accept each other just the way we are. I hope I learn to be more welcome, and more patient. I hope only good things will happen. And if anything bad does happen, we should take the best of it and add it to life experiences.
I want 2012 to be different than any other year. I want to do things that I haven't done, and make it memoriable.
Truly, may it be the best so far!
Saturday, 23 January 2010
Passion of Skating with the Love of Fun
Shuuuu-upa. So.
English Exam was OK. I suppose. Well i think (at least i suppose that is what people call thinking) that it was not too hard. Our teacher really helped us to get ready and we went through examples from previous years and all that jazz. She told us what to expect and what the questions are going to be. Not exact. but as much as she was allowed to tell us. The exam is in two parts, a sight passage and an essay. Since it is a Board wide exam every grade 12 student in Ottawa-Carleton District School Board who had English in the first semester was writing this exam at the very same time as me and my class mates. The exam begun at 8:45 in the morning on Friday and we had two and a half hours to finish it (it was suggested that you spend 60 minutes on the sight passage and 90 on writing, planning and reading over your essay). In the first part there was a short written text that had to be read and then there where 5 questions. The first question on these exams is always to restate the writers thesis. Our teacher told us that they are looking for two ideas. The first is more broad and the second is more specific. The second question had a choice. There were four methods of development and you had to pick two, state the definition, find an example in the text and then state how that is the correct example. In this one i did good since in the last couple days of school our teacher gave a list of literary terms and told us which ones are more likely to be on the exam. In the third question we had to choose one of three given stylistic devices, and then the same as previous - definition, example, and why it is a good example. This i did well too. The next question had two parts to it. The first was to find one or two specific words that state the diction in a specific paragraph or sentence and the second part was to state the tone and, of course everything had to be proven. The last question was a personal response question. There was a choice of two sentences from the text and we had to choose one of them, say what the authors point of view is (in own words) and then say if we agree or disagree, and say why our opinion is as it is with examples and personal experience. I was done with this within an hour (just as was recommended). Then there was the second part. They gave us 4 essay prompts and by using one work studies in this year (for me the choice was, Brave New World, The Wars, Waiting for Godot and King Lear). I wrote about Brave New World. Chose the first prompt and it was something about how societal norms cause a character to struggle as reaching for his/her goals. Wrote about Bernard Marx. I wrote it in no time. Then read over it and was done within two hours in total. Then i left the room and felt sorta good.
Today i was planning to be on time to my Spanish class. It starts at 9:00 in the morning and it would take me about half an hour to get there, buts since buses don't come on request to get there before nine i have to leave at 8:15. My alarm (my silent alarm) was set on seven in the morning, since i was planing to take a shower before leaving. I woke up at half past eight. Was 20 minute late and came in to realize that there was a test today. I am 94% sure that i failed this one. I wasn't there last week, so i had no idea we were having a test. In today's class we (surprisingly) did not do too much. First the test, it took more time then the teacher though. Then he gave us a short lesson (do not remember on what it was). Then we listened to two songs and translated the lyrics. And the last thing we did was listened to two chapters of the book we are reading.. Then the bell rung. I got home, changed, ate (it took me two minutes to heat the lunch and two to eat it). Got my stuff together, went downstairs to the basement to get my skates and was on the go to the canal.
Tashpuks organized this because he was planning that the girl he likes will be there. At last minute she had called that she can't come. They met up at one in the after noon and went to the canal together. I was still on my way home at that time so i went and was planning to catch them. After skating for about half an hour i sent a msg to Tashpuks asking how far are they. He did not know (what a surprise -.-). After taking to him and another fella i analyzed the situation and figured that i am way past them. S now i was going back and searching for white coat and a face that i would recognize. There they were. Only four of them. It was two of the three "Russians" (yeah, Plaknis was there too), Tashpuks and the best friend of the girl Tashpuks really likes. Finally found them i was pleased. Skating alone might be fun, but i was not in the lonely mood (i know, not common :D). So now it was taking, laughing and, most importantly, skating with the Love of Fun in our eyes. We skated for quite a while. We got to the big lake thing and then went back. On my way i fell three times. The first was nice, like a dive on the ice. The third time i was not really moving fast and i just fell on my knees. The third time was a pain. Yup, a pain. It was in the last stretch, I was tired, but going pretty fast and then my skate met a big, nasty crack on the ice. I fell on my knees and slid for a little on the ice. This was not like the first one, since i was going much faster. There i was. Flat. At first i didn't really feel any pain. But as i begun to skate my knee was yelling a silent scream and begging me to stop and move no more. I didn't listen. We were almost done. Once we got to the end i dropped dead in the snow. Got off my skates and put my boots back on. Felt odd at first because this was the first time this winter i got on the ice. I was happy it was done. My red cheeks were freezing, but my hands were not, even though i had given my gloves to the other girl, she was freezing all this time. I was not. It was just my face that felt the need to get a hot chocolate. We went up to Rideau center. This is where Plaknis said he had to go. He shook hands with the guys and then.. HE GAVE ME A HUG.
HE GAVE ME A GOODBYE HUG! I felt like making a WTF face, but i didn't. What was he thinking? He had never hugged before, not even on my birthday.
He left and then the four of us went to the food court. Tashpuks and i were drinking hot chocolate and the other two were eating. I was not hungry, my body was still fighting with the two minute meal that it got earlier, before leaving the house. After a while we spent in the food court (i was watching the street outside getting darker and darker and the number of people that depended on how many buses had passes by) they decided to go and play pool. I was tired, exhausted, begging for home, and with a hurting knee so i said goodbye and went home. The bus ride was messed up because there was a black guy (no intention to be racist) sitting next to me who was reading his news paper all over the place. At one point my ribs got bugged by his elbow and at other points the news paper was in my face. I was happy that i lived down town (i mean, very close to it). I got of the bus and tackled the death ice eight in front of the door. I got in and was greeted by a MIaW by Giotto and a dinner that my mom had prepared earlier that day. It was delicious. I watched the cartoon movie about the chicken Running away (forgot the name of it) and now i am here.
I am very hard working on the new years resolutions. I plan to put them back in the side bar. I am trying to eat less carbs. I am trying to learn new things. Actually i have learned two already, now i know what i.e. and e.g. stand for. Do You know? ;D
Fine my love birds. I have two exams next week and a lot of Spanish homework for next Saturday. I plan to do NOTHING tomorrow. Well, maybe i will clean up my room, time will tell. But now i am craving for my soft pillow and comfy night shirt.
English Exam was OK. I suppose. Well i think (at least i suppose that is what people call thinking) that it was not too hard. Our teacher really helped us to get ready and we went through examples from previous years and all that jazz. She told us what to expect and what the questions are going to be. Not exact. but as much as she was allowed to tell us. The exam is in two parts, a sight passage and an essay. Since it is a Board wide exam every grade 12 student in Ottawa-Carleton District School Board who had English in the first semester was writing this exam at the very same time as me and my class mates. The exam begun at 8:45 in the morning on Friday and we had two and a half hours to finish it (it was suggested that you spend 60 minutes on the sight passage and 90 on writing, planning and reading over your essay). In the first part there was a short written text that had to be read and then there where 5 questions. The first question on these exams is always to restate the writers thesis. Our teacher told us that they are looking for two ideas. The first is more broad and the second is more specific. The second question had a choice. There were four methods of development and you had to pick two, state the definition, find an example in the text and then state how that is the correct example. In this one i did good since in the last couple days of school our teacher gave a list of literary terms and told us which ones are more likely to be on the exam. In the third question we had to choose one of three given stylistic devices, and then the same as previous - definition, example, and why it is a good example. This i did well too. The next question had two parts to it. The first was to find one or two specific words that state the diction in a specific paragraph or sentence and the second part was to state the tone and, of course everything had to be proven. The last question was a personal response question. There was a choice of two sentences from the text and we had to choose one of them, say what the authors point of view is (in own words) and then say if we agree or disagree, and say why our opinion is as it is with examples and personal experience. I was done with this within an hour (just as was recommended). Then there was the second part. They gave us 4 essay prompts and by using one work studies in this year (for me the choice was, Brave New World, The Wars, Waiting for Godot and King Lear). I wrote about Brave New World. Chose the first prompt and it was something about how societal norms cause a character to struggle as reaching for his/her goals. Wrote about Bernard Marx. I wrote it in no time. Then read over it and was done within two hours in total. Then i left the room and felt sorta good.
Today i was planning to be on time to my Spanish class. It starts at 9:00 in the morning and it would take me about half an hour to get there, buts since buses don't come on request to get there before nine i have to leave at 8:15. My alarm (my silent alarm) was set on seven in the morning, since i was planing to take a shower before leaving. I woke up at half past eight. Was 20 minute late and came in to realize that there was a test today. I am 94% sure that i failed this one. I wasn't there last week, so i had no idea we were having a test. In today's class we (surprisingly) did not do too much. First the test, it took more time then the teacher though. Then he gave us a short lesson (do not remember on what it was). Then we listened to two songs and translated the lyrics. And the last thing we did was listened to two chapters of the book we are reading.. Then the bell rung. I got home, changed, ate (it took me two minutes to heat the lunch and two to eat it). Got my stuff together, went downstairs to the basement to get my skates and was on the go to the canal.
Tashpuks organized this because he was planning that the girl he likes will be there. At last minute she had called that she can't come. They met up at one in the after noon and went to the canal together. I was still on my way home at that time so i went and was planning to catch them. After skating for about half an hour i sent a msg to Tashpuks asking how far are they. He did not know (what a surprise -.-). After taking to him and another fella i analyzed the situation and figured that i am way past them. S now i was going back and searching for white coat and a face that i would recognize. There they were. Only four of them. It was two of the three "Russians" (yeah, Plaknis was there too), Tashpuks and the best friend of the girl Tashpuks really likes. Finally found them i was pleased. Skating alone might be fun, but i was not in the lonely mood (i know, not common :D). So now it was taking, laughing and, most importantly, skating with the Love of Fun in our eyes. We skated for quite a while. We got to the big lake thing and then went back. On my way i fell three times. The first was nice, like a dive on the ice. The third time i was not really moving fast and i just fell on my knees. The third time was a pain. Yup, a pain. It was in the last stretch, I was tired, but going pretty fast and then my skate met a big, nasty crack on the ice. I fell on my knees and slid for a little on the ice. This was not like the first one, since i was going much faster. There i was. Flat. At first i didn't really feel any pain. But as i begun to skate my knee was yelling a silent scream and begging me to stop and move no more. I didn't listen. We were almost done. Once we got to the end i dropped dead in the snow. Got off my skates and put my boots back on. Felt odd at first because this was the first time this winter i got on the ice. I was happy it was done. My red cheeks were freezing, but my hands were not, even though i had given my gloves to the other girl, she was freezing all this time. I was not. It was just my face that felt the need to get a hot chocolate. We went up to Rideau center. This is where Plaknis said he had to go. He shook hands with the guys and then.. HE GAVE ME A HUG.
HE GAVE ME A GOODBYE HUG! I felt like making a WTF face, but i didn't. What was he thinking? He had never hugged before, not even on my birthday.
He left and then the four of us went to the food court. Tashpuks and i were drinking hot chocolate and the other two were eating. I was not hungry, my body was still fighting with the two minute meal that it got earlier, before leaving the house. After a while we spent in the food court (i was watching the street outside getting darker and darker and the number of people that depended on how many buses had passes by) they decided to go and play pool. I was tired, exhausted, begging for home, and with a hurting knee so i said goodbye and went home. The bus ride was messed up because there was a black guy (no intention to be racist) sitting next to me who was reading his news paper all over the place. At one point my ribs got bugged by his elbow and at other points the news paper was in my face. I was happy that i lived down town (i mean, very close to it). I got of the bus and tackled the death ice eight in front of the door. I got in and was greeted by a MIaW by Giotto and a dinner that my mom had prepared earlier that day. It was delicious. I watched the cartoon movie about the chicken Running away (forgot the name of it) and now i am here.
I am very hard working on the new years resolutions. I plan to put them back in the side bar. I am trying to eat less carbs. I am trying to learn new things. Actually i have learned two already, now i know what i.e. and e.g. stand for. Do You know? ;D
Fine my love birds. I have two exams next week and a lot of Spanish homework for next Saturday. I plan to do NOTHING tomorrow. Well, maybe i will clean up my room, time will tell. But now i am craving for my soft pillow and comfy night shirt.
Friday, 4 September 2009
same place, different view
Back in CA!
School - a lot of homework; have a class with Tašpuks; don't like my biology class; and my online course did not work out because my school board did not offer the course i want..; aside from all the negative, i love the idea that this is the last year, grade 12 (!), can't wait for it to be over. Oh, and i promissed to my self that i would work harder this year (last year i slacked off, and did almost nothing to make everything good).. With the new week im planing to start to go to the fitness club again.
Oh, and we have a long weekend, haven't yet found out why, but im sort of happy, can sleep in and FINALY cleen up my room (it's a mess!!).
Feels great to be a senior student who is in grade 12! (Tho it is sad that many friends who graduated are not around any more.) Feels like the other students respect you (cuz ex. in grade 9 it felt like other students had a laugh at what i was wearing or how i did things..). And people who are your classmates are way more mature then they were, it feels like im a human being, not a kid.
In..14 days im turning 18!
18!!!
nevaru vien sagaidīt! (:
School - a lot of homework; have a class with Tašpuks; don't like my biology class; and my online course did not work out because my school board did not offer the course i want..; aside from all the negative, i love the idea that this is the last year, grade 12 (!), can't wait for it to be over. Oh, and i promissed to my self that i would work harder this year (last year i slacked off, and did almost nothing to make everything good).. With the new week im planing to start to go to the fitness club again.
Oh, and we have a long weekend, haven't yet found out why, but im sort of happy, can sleep in and FINALY cleen up my room (it's a mess!!).
Feels great to be a senior student who is in grade 12! (Tho it is sad that many friends who graduated are not around any more.) Feels like the other students respect you (cuz ex. in grade 9 it felt like other students had a laugh at what i was wearing or how i did things..). And people who are your classmates are way more mature then they were, it feels like im a human being, not a kid.
In..14 days im turning 18!
18!!!
nevaru vien sagaidīt! (:
Saturday, 1 August 2009
pirmais augusts
laba diena.
forša diena.
tumšas ielas, bet es izdzīvoju.
labas sarunas.
ar radaru.
un ar plakni.
viņš ir atpakaļ.
tas labi.
aprunājāmies sakarīgi, līdz viņš pēkšņi pazuda,
bet tas tā bieži notiek.. un es zinu, ka tas nav tāpēc,
ka viņš negrib ar mani runāt. :)
rīt uz alfu.
ceru, ka būs tik pat forši kā cīlī picā! ;)
bučas pinkainajam.
gaidu tevi! ;*
***
nav lemts.
mēs nesatiksimies rīt.
lai gan sarunāta vieta un laiks.
es parūpēšos par plānu maiņu.
manā pusē uzlīs lietus lāses,
bet blakus tavam acu manām
nories glauns pērkons.
aklie ieraudzīs dienas,
kas ritējušas vēl nav.
un notiesās uz nāvi vainīgo.
un mēs nesatiksimies,
jo nav atrasts vainīgais.
un aklo ar vairāk nav.
novērsti draudi
uz lieveņa bijām,
baudījām tos brīžus.
mēs sajauksim vietu,
apstāsies laiks,
mēs negribēsim kā iepriekš
un man skaudīs,
jo tu būsi pērkonam,
ne man.
balādes nodzisīs.
viss, kā iepriekš,
tikai bez skaņas.
aklajiem nebūs lemts
atrast vietas,
kur reiz tikāmies mēs.
man tevis pietrūkst.
tavi pieskārieni,-
nav degvielas vairs.
sapnis pēc sapņa
izgaist aiz klāja,
izsalcis pērkons, tas viss.
forša diena.
tumšas ielas, bet es izdzīvoju.
labas sarunas.
ar radaru.
un ar plakni.
viņš ir atpakaļ.
tas labi.
aprunājāmies sakarīgi, līdz viņš pēkšņi pazuda,
bet tas tā bieži notiek.. un es zinu, ka tas nav tāpēc,
ka viņš negrib ar mani runāt. :)
rīt uz alfu.
ceru, ka būs tik pat forši kā cīlī picā! ;)
bučas pinkainajam.
gaidu tevi! ;*
***
nav lemts.
mēs nesatiksimies rīt.
lai gan sarunāta vieta un laiks.
es parūpēšos par plānu maiņu.
manā pusē uzlīs lietus lāses,
bet blakus tavam acu manām
nories glauns pērkons.
aklie ieraudzīs dienas,
kas ritējušas vēl nav.
un notiesās uz nāvi vainīgo.
un mēs nesatiksimies,
jo nav atrasts vainīgais.
un aklo ar vairāk nav.
novērsti draudi
uz lieveņa bijām,
baudījām tos brīžus.
mēs sajauksim vietu,
apstāsies laiks,
mēs negribēsim kā iepriekš
un man skaudīs,
jo tu būsi pērkonam,
ne man.
balādes nodzisīs.
viss, kā iepriekš,
tikai bez skaņas.
aklajiem nebūs lemts
atrast vietas,
kur reiz tikāmies mēs.
man tevis pietrūkst.
tavi pieskārieni,-
nav degvielas vairs.
sapnis pēc sapņa
izgaist aiz klāja,
izsalcis pērkons, tas viss.
Tuesday, 28 July 2009
pavisam nedaudz.
cik var??
es jau jūtu, ka bija par daudz.
piektdien - foršs nometnes pēdējais vakars + dancošana un tusēšana
Sestdien - TUSS.
Svētdiena - grrrr
Pirmdien - kolosāla diena pirms braukšanas ar Tašpuku + shopping + vārda diena.
Otrdien - ceļā uz Rīgu!...
uhhh...
nedaudz vajag piemest kaut ko neforšu???
nē.
es vienkārši neesmu pieradusi, ka labas lietas notiek tik lielos daudzumos, bez stājas.
bet man patīk.
bāc.
nevajag pierast..
citādi nāksies vilties.
es jau jūtu!
***
paldies visiem, kas novēlēja labu vārda dienu
un, protams, paldies Tašpukam un nedaudz arī mammai par foršo dienu! :))
***
un buča lācim,
piedo, ka neko neuzrakstīju! :(
bet tu zini, ka esi man ļoti, ļoti mīļa lāča ķepa!! ;)
apsolu, tev būs pirmais šī gada e-pasts no RĪGAS!!
***
eju krāmēties!! :D
***
Nasta par smagu.
Nevar panest vairs patiesos vārdus.
Jāsasmeļ izlietās dienas,
bet ir jau par vēlu.
Paredzami nākotnes vārdi
un lietas, kas jānožēlo būs.
Noslēptas likstas
un īpaši izcelti māni.
Nav nekur rakstīts,
ka akli esam,
nav spalvas un tintes.
Nav papīra lapas.
Nozagtas pienes.
Nav ne vasara
ne pavasaris.
Bet pienes ir.
Pūkā tītas,
izsmērētas gar palātas
stikla logu.
Vai redzi?
Man jāizspļauj atvadu vārdi.
Cik, pēc skaita,
vai kādās krāsās,
kurš zin kā pareizi būtu?
Plaksti par smagu,
mute neveras ciet.
Aust nākamā rīta saule.
Bez vārdiem atvadamies mēs.
Izrautas papīra lapas.
Nenobeigta vēstule man.
Mēs zinām, ka tikai zābaks
spēj runāt, kad jārunā nav.
Paklusē.
Paklusē šodien mans draugs,
Jo tā pat neviens
neredz to, kas ir ļauts.
***
Bez stājas.
Agresīvi dauzās mana sirds.
Bez stājas, bet cītīgi.
Sirds sit pulsu,
bez stājas.
Grieķu pasaku tēli
kāpj pār glāzes malu.
Ir par daudz,
bet turpinās bez stājas.
Mirst drauga drauga
iedomu draugs.
Mēs esam mānīgā aplī,
kas rit bez stājas.
Ar gaisa vadiem
pūsta strāva.
Mūk domas par Tevi,
Bez stājas.
Un turpina pukstēt sirds,
nemierīgi sit pulsu.
Domās slīgstu. Par Tevi.
Bez stājas.
es jau jūtu, ka bija par daudz.
piektdien - foršs nometnes pēdējais vakars + dancošana un tusēšana
Sestdien - TUSS.
Svētdiena - grrrr
Pirmdien - kolosāla diena pirms braukšanas ar Tašpuku + shopping + vārda diena.
Otrdien - ceļā uz Rīgu!...
uhhh...
nedaudz vajag piemest kaut ko neforšu???
nē.
es vienkārši neesmu pieradusi, ka labas lietas notiek tik lielos daudzumos, bez stājas.
bet man patīk.
bāc.
nevajag pierast..
citādi nāksies vilties.
es jau jūtu!
***
paldies visiem, kas novēlēja labu vārda dienu
un, protams, paldies Tašpukam un nedaudz arī mammai par foršo dienu! :))
***
un buča lācim,
piedo, ka neko neuzrakstīju! :(
bet tu zini, ka esi man ļoti, ļoti mīļa lāča ķepa!! ;)
apsolu, tev būs pirmais šī gada e-pasts no RĪGAS!!
***
eju krāmēties!! :D
***
Nasta par smagu.
Nevar panest vairs patiesos vārdus.
Jāsasmeļ izlietās dienas,
bet ir jau par vēlu.
Paredzami nākotnes vārdi
un lietas, kas jānožēlo būs.
Noslēptas likstas
un īpaši izcelti māni.
Nav nekur rakstīts,
ka akli esam,
nav spalvas un tintes.
Nav papīra lapas.
Nozagtas pienes.
Nav ne vasara
ne pavasaris.
Bet pienes ir.
Pūkā tītas,
izsmērētas gar palātas
stikla logu.
Vai redzi?
Man jāizspļauj atvadu vārdi.
Cik, pēc skaita,
vai kādās krāsās,
kurš zin kā pareizi būtu?
Plaksti par smagu,
mute neveras ciet.
Aust nākamā rīta saule.
Bez vārdiem atvadamies mēs.
Izrautas papīra lapas.
Nenobeigta vēstule man.
Mēs zinām, ka tikai zābaks
spēj runāt, kad jārunā nav.
Paklusē.
Paklusē šodien mans draugs,
Jo tā pat neviens
neredz to, kas ir ļauts.
***
Bez stājas.
Agresīvi dauzās mana sirds.
Bez stājas, bet cītīgi.
Sirds sit pulsu,
bez stājas.
Grieķu pasaku tēli
kāpj pār glāzes malu.
Ir par daudz,
bet turpinās bez stājas.
Mirst drauga drauga
iedomu draugs.
Mēs esam mānīgā aplī,
kas rit bez stājas.
Ar gaisa vadiem
pūsta strāva.
Mūk domas par Tevi,
Bez stājas.
Un turpina pukstēt sirds,
nemierīgi sit pulsu.
Domās slīgstu. Par Tevi.
Bez stājas.
Thursday, 29 January 2009
pelikāna skrējiens pretī saulei
Ir ceturtdiena un es tiešām jūtos kā pelikāns, kas dienas garumā būtu runājis ar pašu sauli. Manī plosās patīkams nogurums. Diena sākās neveikli. Biju gulējusi drusku par maz un bij jāceļas laicīgi jo šodien uzrakstīju pēdējo eksāmenu. Angļu valodā. Domāju, ka bij OK! :) pārnākot mājās tētim diezgan pieklājīgi atteicu pupiņ-pusdienas. Jo man tās ne pārāk. Tā vietā apēdu ceptu olu (cepta manā gaumē ar dikti maz eļļu un virs palēnas uguns) ar mājas sieru (šeit tas skaitās kā biezpiens) un grauzdētu maizīti. Klāt būtu bijis tomāts, bet ledusskapis pukojās pretī un teica, ka vairāk neesot. Kad pusdienas bij noēstas devos saģērbties, lai dotos ārā. Un šodien beidzot
arī slinkais zvērs vārdā marta saņēmās un aizgāja uz kanālu slidot. Kopā ar tēti biju. P. teicās, ka esot pārāk slims , lai ietu ārā. Izslidojām visu, no sākuma līdz galam. Pusceļā (kad bijām kanāla tanī galā) tētis nopirka bebru astes. Bija gardi. Biju aizmirsusi cik tomēr forši ir slidot. Bet tas tāpēc, ka pagājušajā gadā negāja ne uz pusi tik labi kā šodien. Ledus bija dranķīgs un pamanījos novelties riktīgā rievā un celis bija sagandēts un lika sevi manīt apmēram pusgadu pēc kritiena. Šaurais gabals ar bija gluši kā nāves ieleja, bet šogad tur ledus ir dievīgs! ^^ Vsp bija labi! Pārnācu mājās sasodīti nogurusi un kājas sāpēja (jo zin kā, nebija slidot, kājās nepārtrauktā saspringumā..).. atsēdos krēslā noskatījos vienu epizodi Draugus un Vecpuisi. Bij ok. Tad bija jāiet ārā uz zāli. Šodien bija pirmā tikšanās ar treneri. Ļoti jauka! Patiess prieks. Pēc tam paskrēju kādu pusstundu. Mamma ar bija beigusi savi šīsdienas sportiņu un viņa sacīja, ka viņai nepieciešami svārki. Veikals ciet pēc stundas un tad nu es nolēmu braukt līdzi. Un labi vien bija (no vienas puses), jo tikko pie diviem krekliņiem un jakas un mamma ar atrada svārkus. Tikai tas viss ir noslēpums! Kušš, mājas vīriešu kārtas pārstāvjiem to nedrīkst teikt, jo tad P. sacīs, kāpēc man, bet viņa nē.. :o :p.. jā tāds viņš ir. Bet es nesūdzos, bet tomēr neatbalstu to, ka mums sievietēm būdamām jāslēpj savi pirkumi sporta somās. Nē, nē, nē.. mums par jauniem pirkumiem jājūtas gandarītām.. Nu labi. Vakariņās bija vistas fileja ar tomātiem un ko tur. Bij ok, perfekti priekš šāda vakara, nekas pārāk smags un nesagremojams. Njam. Apēdu vairāk kā varēju.. Bet nu neko. Tas jau bija sen. Nu jau kādu laiku sēžu te. Pie datora. Nogurums iz izgaisis, jo tgd nedaudz acis grauž. Laikam jāiet gulēt. Bija gara diena. Rīt it kā domāts iet atkal slidot.. Bet mamma paziņoja, ka sestdien jāiet ciemos. Tad nu man laikam vajadzētu rīt izpildīt GGG mājas darbus. Nu es nez.. ta jau redzēs. Pati sev nosolījos semestra beigās aizsūtīt vecmāmiņai vēstuli. Tagad domāju vai būšu spējīga izpildīt solījumu. Vecmāmiņa tak būstu tik priecīga.. Labi. Pie datora sēžot salasījos Anekdotes, paspēle'ju kārtis un pačatoju ar dažiem cilvēkiem. Arī ar viņu. Bet par to šodien nē, jo dienu, divas atpakaļ man jau šķita, ka "crush" ir pārgājis. Tad redzēs. Viņš tāds savāds. Neizprotams. Labi mīļās ačeles, kas lasa šo sviestiņu. Saldu jums dusu. Bet tā kā jūs droši vien šo te nelasāt vakarā, tad jauku atlikušo dienu. Beigšu ar to, ka arī brīžos, kad dzīve nerulē, tā tomēr rulllē gan. Vjg tikai mācēt pareizajā brīdī domāt pareizās domas. ;)
Skaistu dienu Tev!
***Dienas dziesma: Lesley Gore - Sunshine, Lollipops And Rainbows
arī slinkais zvērs vārdā marta saņēmās un aizgāja uz kanālu slidot. Kopā ar tēti biju. P. teicās, ka esot pārāk slims , lai ietu ārā. Izslidojām visu, no sākuma līdz galam. Pusceļā (kad bijām kanāla tanī galā) tētis nopirka bebru astes. Bija gardi. Biju aizmirsusi cik tomēr forši ir slidot. Bet tas tāpēc, ka pagājušajā gadā negāja ne uz pusi tik labi kā šodien. Ledus bija dranķīgs un pamanījos novelties riktīgā rievā un celis bija sagandēts un lika sevi manīt apmēram pusgadu pēc kritiena. Šaurais gabals ar bija gluši kā nāves ieleja, bet šogad tur ledus ir dievīgs! ^^ Vsp bija labi! Pārnācu mājās sasodīti nogurusi un kājas sāpēja (jo zin kā, nebija slidot, kājās nepārtrauktā saspringumā..).. atsēdos krēslā noskatījos vienu epizodi Draugus un Vecpuisi. Bij ok. Tad bija jāiet ārā uz zāli. Šodien bija pirmā tikšanās ar treneri. Ļoti jauka! Patiess prieks. Pēc tam paskrēju kādu pusstundu. Mamma ar bija beigusi savi šīsdienas sportiņu un viņa sacīja, ka viņai nepieciešami svārki. Veikals ciet pēc stundas un tad nu es nolēmu braukt līdzi. Un labi vien bija (no vienas puses), jo tikko pie diviem krekliņiem un jakas un mamma ar atrada svārkus. Tikai tas viss ir noslēpums! Kušš, mājas vīriešu kārtas pārstāvjiem to nedrīkst teikt, jo tad P. sacīs, kāpēc man, bet viņa nē.. :o :p.. jā tāds viņš ir. Bet es nesūdzos, bet tomēr neatbalstu to, ka mums sievietēm būdamām jāslēpj savi pirkumi sporta somās. Nē, nē, nē.. mums par jauniem pirkumiem jājūtas gandarītām.. Nu labi. Vakariņās bija vistas fileja ar tomātiem un ko tur. Bij ok, perfekti priekš šāda vakara, nekas pārāk smags un nesagremojams. Njam. Apēdu vairāk kā varēju.. Bet nu neko. Tas jau bija sen. Nu jau kādu laiku sēžu te. Pie datora. Nogurums iz izgaisis, jo tgd nedaudz acis grauž. Laikam jāiet gulēt. Bija gara diena. Rīt it kā domāts iet atkal slidot.. Bet mamma paziņoja, ka sestdien jāiet ciemos. Tad nu man laikam vajadzētu rīt izpildīt GGG mājas darbus. Nu es nez.. ta jau redzēs. Pati sev nosolījos semestra beigās aizsūtīt vecmāmiņai vēstuli. Tagad domāju vai būšu spējīga izpildīt solījumu. Vecmāmiņa tak būstu tik priecīga.. Labi. Pie datora sēžot salasījos Anekdotes, paspēle'ju kārtis un pačatoju ar dažiem cilvēkiem. Arī ar viņu. Bet par to šodien nē, jo dienu, divas atpakaļ man jau šķita, ka "crush" ir pārgājis. Tad redzēs. Viņš tāds savāds. Neizprotams. Labi mīļās ačeles, kas lasa šo sviestiņu. Saldu jums dusu. Bet tā kā jūs droši vien šo te nelasāt vakarā, tad jauku atlikušo dienu. Beigšu ar to, ka arī brīžos, kad dzīve nerulē, tā tomēr rulllē gan. Vjg tikai mācēt pareizajā brīdī domāt pareizās domas. ;)Skaistu dienu Tev!
***Dienas dziesma: Lesley Gore - Sunshine, Lollipops And Rainbows
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