Showing posts with label ne mans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ne mans. Show all posts

Saturday, 4 October 2014

4. oktobris

12. saeimas vēlēšanas. 
Izdrāzti cilvēki no augšas līdz apakšai. 
Patiešām pretīgi!


Teju visiem kanditātiem es saku šo:



The End!

Monday, 9 June 2014

Never Old

Marilyn Monroe is forever young. 



There is no doubt that she was a fascinating your lady in her time. She was fabulous. She was broken-hearted, always in lack of love. Maybe that's what made her so appealing.
But one of the reasons why she is still such a Diva nowadays is that she died young. This was crime of her life, and also the event that made her live forever.
That's what we all know - she was young and fabulous, and so she remains as a woman under 36.



"Admired by men, envied by women."

Sunday, 20 April 2014

What am I doing?

HOW I FEEL - ALL AT THE SAME TIME:











AND THIS: 


Monday, 16 December 2013

This Image

Someone posted this image in Facebook, and it pretty much sums up how I feel.


Wednesday, 6 November 2013

So she wrote

So she wrote a letter to tell him how she felt. She wrote a letter, and then she deleted it.
And so she never replied. She never forgot. No, he always stayed on her mind, every day she would find herself pondering about how things could be.. If there would be any change if she told him all those thoughts that were boiling in her mind. But she had come to a conclusion, she had decided that it's for the best. He soon forgot about her anyway, she became just another girl who he had met. Soon he forgot her name, and then he forgot her face, and she existed only in old memories that would never be bought back to life.

It was gone like the runaway train, it was gone to never return. She wrote a memory, a small note, an entry in a diary that did not exist. She wrote so she would not forget. She typed up the memories and saved them in a place where no one would stumble upon them. But they were there, just like old books covered with dust, the memories would hold still..

And then one day he wrote to her again.
He wrote:

Do You believe in magic?

And, in fact, she did, she believed that there was something more to life, she believed that things could happen just because.

So she wrote, she told him exactly that, that she believed in magic.

To which he replied that he would like to see her again, he was willing to buy a plane ticket to come see her. He would come when ever, but the sooner the better. He wanted to see her smile again, he wanted to see for himself that magic truly did exist.

She wrote back. She no longer lived in illusions, she said that she would be pleased to see him. She said that meeting him again would bring the most truthful smile in her face. She wrote to him. All the thoughts of him were coming back, they were simmering along the top of her mind. She never knew this would happen, she never thought to see him again.

But there he was standing waiting for her at the airport. He smiled a big smile and gave her a sincere hug, and didn't want to let her go. The embrace lasted for a at least two full minutes.

But then it didn't matter what happened next.
She had a second chance, and she wrote to him. She didn't tell him everything, but she said what was important - she said that she wanted to see him again... and again, and again...




Monday, 28 October 2013

Random - Santa Claus

So I saw an image on facebook. (this one)
http://www.lolwtfcomics.com/upload/uploads/1356035726.png
And randomly I thought, how does taking off the mans beard prove that Santa is not real? I mean, one can always shave his beard and change his clothes. Theoretically, a child knows that, and if we were to ever tell a story about Santa changing his clothes, or shaving his beard, then he would believe it until you were to tell him otherwise, and even then, he might think you're lying.

What I'm saying is, that just because we have a different clothes on, or different hair style does not mean that we become a different person. You feel me?






Thursday, 7 March 2013

Happy



This picture has a significance to me. This image is now my background image on my phone.

What the heck, I might just break the news to you: I AM HAPPY.
Yeah, I can say it out loud, I scream it out! I really am happy. All those things I've known, learned, studied, read about...all that material I've laid my eyes on about how to be happy has finally sunk in. It is here, right here in my mind, and now I am using all the tools I have. Not all the tools, because not everything I know is relevant. But now instead of thinking how to be happy, or why to be happy. I just simply tell myself that that is how I feel. What is even more odd is that in my head I don't say You have to do this and this, or this is what you should have said. Instead, I simply think to myself I am happy, I will do this and that. This change has been happening over the past month or so, not more than that. I've reprogrammed my mind in the last three weeks. I am the same me, but yet I am much, much different. I am happy!

And I can't stop smiling now that I'm writing this post.
This feels odd.
This feels great!!

Tuesday, 23 February 2010

"Shhh" said the cannibal

Viena no manām visu laiku mīļākajām filmām ir "Jēru klusēšana" (jeb The Silence of the Lambs"). Ģeniāla filma. Teksts ir vienkārši biedējošs, bet tik ārprātīgi ideāls. Ir bez maz vai tā, ka katra nākamā rindiņa nonāvē iepriekšējo, jo ir vismaz desmit reizes labāka. Man kā skatītājai tas liek justies tā it kā esmu nagla, kas ar vārdiem tiek dzīta dziļāk un dziļāk zeme (līdz ar to, kad filma ir galā esmu pilnībā zemē iedzīta). Tas tāpēc, ka katra lieta, kas tiek pasacīta ir tik ārprātīga un negaidīta, ka sirds sāk trīcēt.
Hannibal Lecter: Tell me, Senator: did you nurse Catherine yourself?
Senator Ruth Martin: What?
Hannibal Lecter: Did you breast-feed her?
Paul Krendler: Now wait a minute...
Senator Ruth Martin: Yes, I did.
Hannibal Lecter: Toughened your nipples, didn't it?
Paul Krendler: You son of a *****!
Hannibal Lecter: Amputate a man's leg and he can still feel it tickling. Tell me, mum, when your little girl is on the slab, where will it tickle you?
Vot šīs rindas gluži vienkārši sakož, nē saplosa kā izsalcis suns.
Es ļoti ceru, ka es kaut kad sameklēšu laiku un gribas spēku, lai atrastu grāmatu pēc kuras filma veidota un to izlasītu.


Šodien klasē iegāju tieši pirms zvana. YES(!), paspēju!
Semestra statistika līdz šim:
Skolas dienas bijušas: 15
Skolas dienas apmeklētas: 14
Neierašanās iemesls: Ķīmijā apmeklējām Univ. laboratoriju
Klases, kad ierados kavējot: 2
Kavēšanas iemesli: Palaidu autobusu gar ausīm & gluži vienkārši izgāju no mājas par vēlu.
Uzskatu, ka līdz šim viss ir diezgan pieņemami.

Sunday, 17 January 2010

Cīsiņi gone crazy

First Things First,
Nosaukums tāds, jo tikai tagad ēdu brokastis (ir 12:30). Un šodien brokastis mani godā ar cīsiņiem. SEŠIEM cīsiņiem! Jup.

Domāju šo rakstu saukt What do you want me to do, bet es pārdomāju, jo cīsiņi tomēr ir pozitīvāka lieta. SMILE! Nu jā, cenšos, tiešām cenšos būt nedaudz, nedaudz pozitīvāka. Reti sanāk.
Tāda ideja bija, jo vakar ieraudzīju, ka vienam no maniem sviestiem TTT blogā kāds bija ielicis komentāru (kliko, ja gribi). Rindiņu nosaukums ir Paslēpt un tās ir par to, ka ne viss, kas tiek veiksmīgi paslēpts tiek saārstēts. Un tā ir! Cilvēki bieži (es arī) slēpj kā jūtās un līdz ar to cilvēkiem šķiet, ka viss ok, lai gan patiesībā nav. Nu re, es saņēmu komentāru: "Vai Tu esi domājusi, kas vai kurš var palīdzēt saārstēt tos salauzumus?" I wounder.. Atbildēju ar ko sviestainu, jo nebija jau teikts, ka es esmu tā kurai būtu jādomā kas var palīdzēt. Tieku galā just fine. Tāpēc taču rakstu! ;)


OOO forši. Tikko nomainīju sava bloga favicon, tāds prieks, ka atradu kā tas izdarāms.
(Tā ir tā mazā spārīte, kas parādēs blakus bloga nosaukumam.)
Arī TTT tika pagodināts ar jaunu faviconu.
Tiem, kas ar grib savu blogu padarīt kolosālu, foršu, vienreizēju. Fīču atradu te!

Monday, 23 November 2009

words to live by

"No man is worth your tears, and the one who is won't make you cry."

"I Listen to the Wind, to the Wind of My Soul"

“I’m not a good dancer. But hey...what I’ve learned is that no one’s really watching.”

"There is a theory which states that if ever anybody discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another theory which states that this has already happened."

“Law students, especially, are very interesting. Because they think that they know everything. It’s like: 'You kids have no idea.'”

“If you really want to do something, I fully believe—and this has been explained to me over and over and over again—that you make time to do it. Things that I really want to do, I make happen.”

“This can be heaven on earth or it can be, you know, hell, no matter how you look at it.”

"Light travels faster than sound. This is why some people appear bright until you hear them speak."

"The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."

"Don't be irreplaceable. If you can't be replaced, you can't be promoted."

"Success is getting what you want. Happiness is wanting what you have."

"Sometimes you have to stumble in the dark to find the light."

"A real friend will tell you when you have spinach stuck in your teeth."

"I am a nobody, and nobody is perfect; therefore I am perfect."

"If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it."

" There are two theories to arguing with women. Neither one works."

"Junk is something you've kept for years and throw away three weeks before you need it."

"[My] mind not only wanders, it sometime leaves completely."

"Seen it all, done it all...........can't remember most of it."

"Dogs have owners. Cats have staff."

"A real friend is someone who you can sit in complete silence with and still walk away feeling like you just had the best conversation of your life."

"If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough."


'I never thought that i could lose one more soul...Nor did i know that i had two.'

Thursday, 22 October 2009

Noslēpums

Dzeltaniem un sārtiem toņiem pats sevi ir iekrāsojis oktobra mēnesis. Dažbrīd gan sejā dzenās dubļi no peļķēm, bet par spīti visam ir jāmāk sameklēt pozitīvais.
Skolā viss kā līdz šim: pakaļā! xD

Pagājušajā nedēļa es čatoju ar svešinieku. Sanāca kolosāla saruna. Es nedaudz izkratīju sirdi par to cik cilvēce ir amorāla un, viss kas notiek notiek uz sliktu. Svešinieks manis sacīto noliedza. Ieteica, lai izlasu grāmatu Noslēpums. Saulainajā nedēļas nogalē tiku pie grāmatas un cenšos atrast pēc iespējas vairāk laiku, lai grāmata būtu izlasīta.


The Secret by Rhonda Byrne

Tuesday, 13 October 2009

i want

that all that matters.
ps. i never tell the truth!



and where are you?

i want to learn hip hop dance!!! more then anything ever, ever before!
ill keep on hoping, for now thats all i can do.. but maybe ill find some classes in november.. or the second semester..?
i reall hope so!!

my hip hop love: Flo Rida - Low

Thursday, 9 July 2009

TV

What's wrong with the world? (part I)


Šodien skatījos TV. Un man uznāca biči neskaidrība(?) par to, ko mums rāda.
Tātad,
redz es skatos šo filmu, kur galvenais varonis ir pamatīgs smēķētājs + nerēāli kruts. Un te pēkšņi reklāmas pauze par Nicorette, kas palīdz atmest smēķēšanu...
un, lai gan es, protams zinu, ka pareizi ir nesmēķēt es pieņemu, ka tas viss ir vienkārši smadzeņu skalošana. Apmēram tas pats, kas sen dzirdētā anekdotē "Vecmāmiņa Pēterītim: Tā, tagad atkārtosim tos vārdus, kurus nedrīkst lietot."
Un ar to krāšņie uguņi nebeidzās, reklāmas pauzes ir, kaut kas pie kā ikviens ir pieradis, jo nav vairs neviens, kas par kabelī iekļauto cenu tev rādīs mīļākās filmas un iecienītos šovus vienu pēc otra. (Un tad, kad tu tomēr samaksā to ekstra naudiņu, tu attopies, ka tās reklāmas tomēr ir noderīgas, lai aizietu ieliet piepildīt sulas glāzi, vai, lai paceltu telefonu, vai, lai atbrīvotu pūsli no sakrātā šķidruma. Jā, jā, ir pauzes un stop, un patīšana uz priekšu un atpakaļ, bet tu jau nezini kur ir ainu maiņas, tu nospied, tad, kad ienāk prātā, tad atnāc atpakaļ un vismaz pirmā minūte aiztek vien, lai sapratu, kas un kādēļ notiek.)
Bet ne par to, viena reklāma par jauno fast food restorānu, kur pasniedz īpaši smalkus frī kartupeļus un sulīgu burgeri ar ko vien pats vēlies, un klāt vēl citāts, 'ja tev uzpil kaut kas uz krekla, tad tu to ēd pareizi!'... šajā brīdī es iztēlojos resnu amerikāni, kas sēž savā mājā un bauda šādus burgerus pietam izmantojot brīvo piegādi!!! emmm...emmm... is it just me or there is actualy something wrong with that??????
Nu jā, un nākamā reklāma par jaunāko notievēšanas produktu, kas ir apmierinājis 90% pircēju un starptautiski atzīts (precīzāk, amerikāņi atzinuši!!) un maksā tikai 19.99 katrā no trim maksājumiem, 'un pagaidi, ja tev šķiet, ka piedāvājums nav gana labs, tad visu iedosim dubultā. Jāmaksā vien par pasta izdevumiem, (un tā kā produkts drošivien tiek sūtīts no otras pasaules malas, tad pasta izdevumi sanāk neticami lieli.)'
Un, un.. vispār. Lai tie amerikāņi slīcinās taukos, kas ta man??
āāā, pareizi, es taču te pat blakus dzīvoju... palīgā!!!!!



Secinājus: es skatos par daudz TV!
MUHAHAHA...or maybe you will get my point here!





Dziesma: Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love?


P.S. Vārdu maiņa Viola = Lana

Friday, 29 May 2009

:)) neat

Nobody's Side
(Chess)

(..)

Never make a promise or plan
Take a little love where you can
Nobody's on nobody's side
Never stay too long in your bed
Never lose your heart, use your head
Nobody's on nobody's side

Never take a stranger's advice
Never let a friend fool you twice
Nobody's on nobody's side
Never be the first to believe
Never be the last to deceive
Nobody's on nobody's side
And never leave a moment too soon
Never waste a hot afternoon
Nobody's on nobody's side
Never stay a minute too long
Don't forget the best will go wrong
Nobody's on nobody's side

(..)

Friday, 9 January 2009

dienas frāze*


Tātad Tu neesi tik gudrs cik izliecies!










FOR ME: