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Bit of a mind still left to me

Do you really think That I have not had any sort of premonition, foreseen All These? Well, this is the truth! I feel miserable for being Endowed with a sixth sense. I am Able to foresee how many Fate Is Preparing things for me. What else could I say to you? After all I have already lost, I have come to not even be afraid to lose That bit of a mind still left to me.

Veronica Micle - letter to Eminescu. First

hour after midnight September 2, 1879

Actually that's not the fucking hate blogs cited pioseneczkami and rhymes. A przeceż same time I do it :-) Instead - sprinkling ashes - this time from a letter :-)

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Shooting


are probably decent people with luggage "good childhood" and the theme that surprised me today - when 2 coffee and a piece of chocolate - you will be a shadow of something nasty, but what none of us can not influence the luggage dświadczeń. Nay, even for the future, in the middle of the pack, it has already in fact a negligible impact. I wondered whether I missing something from the past? Besides Mom and fresh optimistic naivete (this is lost somewhere less węcej slowly from 20 birthday - so I diagnose).
What is under your pillow and mythologized przekłamanych (naturally) memories, which makes it back to us a wave of nostalgia, mystery, a promise of adventure, which - as then it turns up - never take place? Perhaps this is the first reading 20,000 miles of underwater navigation, or the first session of a Duel Monsters , so, too, but something else - a shooting range.
not remember the beginning, I do not know where it came first. I only know that as a child who has grown quite a long time (and therefore, everyone was talking to me :-) I had a penny first be brought to the platform (traditionally, by the Best - who was a champion in the organization than all the other games) and then on the podium, gave me a brick into the foot, although I nose could rely on the counter and take a look at what happens in the middle. I do not know whether today the entire contents of this bajzlu would be worth 20 PLN. They had black and white photographs of stars przebrzmiałych, rubber in the shape of a cigarette on a stick, flower foam, disgusting, and bears do not know what else. Certainly, the car was always decorated with empty cans of foreign beers and other garbage. Another attraction was the "game of the Jew" - it was a razor, glass enclosed, to which the wrzucało Moniak 2 or 5 zloty, and we had to maneuver their leverage to "Jew walking" is not picked up the coins to the basket. Whore mother - like me think about it, it was a mental Saigon. Anyway, luckily when I finally started to grow, and the same could shoot and play - shooting stopped coming. Now, I think, mom Tobs, was sacred to us patience. I would not have lifted such a primitive level of their own children.
I do not know why, this bloody shooting stuck in my head and as soon as you remember it is I feel like I was on board the Nautilus

:-) Ps. Zaglądnęłam myself - just so - to their posts prior to 2 years. I began to wonder if I am sometimes this blog should not be eliminated. Quite pstro in my head is spinning. I still do not I continued reading.

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This morning it was "after the rain." Sunny, slightly wet and warm. Very nice, good morning. Ate yogurt with honey and staring at the river in the distance under your belt flooding. A few more warm nights and the crown of oak trees would hide my perspective. In spring everything going crazy, a little overrated season, but sometimes bearable.
I think I need a vacation, because the level of aggression against the work achieved borderline storm.

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After the rain ... in fact

In fact, nothing so much to me sometimes it does not disarm, as self-disarming głupotka. Because it is easier to recognize it in others, dropping the veil of tolerance under the slogan: Well, it's just people. Worse, to see her sometimes at home. Oups. I console myself, others probably see it with me a lot more than myself, indeed, a remarkable value, the ignorance flowing from niemożliowści (happy) to know people's thoughts. But a strange day, in the extreme runs.

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Drifting or flashing?

From Friday Light began the season. I went from beloved alley Zyndrama Maszkowice, I looked at the "skwerku" at a hydroelectric heard pobłąkałam with the best of the Friars after Olbin, completed with Inżynierką Low Meadows and shafts Odra and Rakowiec until two days later went home. It was necessary to "restart the hard drive." As usual przytaszczyłam to the cottage a lot of things :-). By the way, on Saturday morning came to a funny observation: once he paid no attention to where I happen to sleep in the morning to look and what to have in the morning service. Now it's all has changed and I hate to sleep outside the house (well, except for the Bard ;-). Best complimented this morning, however, is the only one (though notoriously raises my blood pressure) because he knows he can not live without liquid Listerine and jam with the figs for breakfast. Damn, but this beast has a bit of heart and is observant.
And today - wondering - what will happen tomorrow, as will a week, I read an email from Dante cher that you conspire here in this situation ;-), and I think that, first, the old divisions between us and them is not are of no use, because the lines run after skonkretyzowanych akcydentach and are variable, you can say, blinking. We also have a more "rhizomes" rather than "centers." Zetem, this "win" (in fact it is an anachronism), who seizes the imagination. A manages a work of imagination - you hear, damn Lenie ;-)))).

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