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May 11th, 2004

laixam kauchkas jaauzraxta... [May. 11th, 2004|09:49 am]
[gara stavoklis |ir jau lab]
[dungo |Sting]

iradin makten savaada sajuuta kad taa leenu garu piipojot padomaa par to dziives riteejumu - gadaa iradin ~365 dienas no kuraam ~107 ir izejamaas, paareejaas ~258 iradin makten liidziigas un ar vienu nosaukumu - darba dienas.. i tad nu vairums no mumsiim raujas peec lielaa rublja... jebshu vienkaarshi tik daudz, lai vakaraa var pabarot muuzhiig izsalkusho kukgjiiti i apmieritaat izlases kaartiibaa veel kaadu savas miesas kaari... vienvaard sanaak paaraak negodiig.. makten daudz jaastraadaa...:)))


bet tas jau siikums, kad pierod tad jau liekas ka peec kaada laixa nemaz nevar nestraadat, paliekas garlaiciigi, un nekaadi nesaprot tos aafrikas njegrus, kas var dienaam zvilneet sauljee i neko nedariit...:))))

vakar iradin nekas iipash nenotikaas ar mani darbs - maajas...:))))) ja nu tas taa atskaitei...:)))))
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[May. 11th, 2004|01:57 pm]
[gara stavoklis |cmiiknjaaju]
[dungo |Cosmicaman]

pieziisties kaa eercei iradin nelaisties valjaa.... iipashi jau dziivniekiem, shamaas paliekas taadas lielas ar resnu pakalju, liidz kameer vienaa dienaa pashas norkiit nosti... ja protam lieta neiejaucas cilveeciskaa rokjele un neizrauj to eerc aaraa...
vot Kaarlja puikam shamadi gadijaas... buudams jauns iradin dumsh puika shams samiiljojaas vienaa pilseets preilenee, nju taa kaa saciit jaasaka liidz matu galinjiem zaskatijaas shamaajaa... i meituks protam lietinj zasadomaajaas par laukju romantik i bija ar mieru naat uz shamaa seet par saimiec... i bija bazniica, i brangas kaazas peec visaam labaakajaam muus sadzhas tradiicijaam [divi kautinji, 3 jauni beernelji peec 9 meeneshiem, i viena greizsirdiiga sieva savam pavecajam viiram nosvilinaaj matus ar svecis sizdama par to ka vinjsh redziet iradin paaraak skatijies uz veikalnieci Zoju nje shameejo]... i saaka dziivot i saimniekot tik lab,ka peec vien gada jau maaj izremonteej, i beerninjus paspeej sataisiit [dviiniish piedzim]... shaadzhas ljaudis tik priecaajaas cik feins i godiig cilveek dziivo ieksh to Ozol maaj...bet tad saakaas taa mazliet jociigaaks laixs... pilseets meiteen veel shad tad veel manija pa shaadzhu staigaajot.. bet Kaarlja puiku nipavisam nevareej redzeet... visi nodomaaj iradin shamais laixam darbos nogrimis, i turpinaaj vien priecaaties par vinja laimi...

gaaja gadi i taa tas turpinaajaas kundzi redz, un var mantiit ka shamaa iet tik dziive un miesa labumaa, a Kaarlju puiku pavisam maz man.. i shamaa miesa vienaa plaanumaa... i viss ciems saak satraukties, ka tik memezel nav uzkudzeejusies, iradin izdzenaa tik peec sava praat Kaarlja puiku, bet pate neko laagaa nedara.. i saak memzel saukaat par eerc, aiz to liidziib....

tikai veelaaki noskaidrojaas, ka iisteniibaa nje jau memzel bija vainiig pie taa Kaarlja mazraadiishanaas.. bet shameejais pats vien, jo roxs pirms maltiits nimazgaajis i dabuuj vien garu lenten ieksh savu kunjgji... aber to tikai peec gadiem iradin pastaastij ciema feltshers ieksh krogu alu paardzeeries....;)))

taa luuk, ne vienmeer iradin sieviete i tas taarps kas neljauj viirietim uzbaroties;)
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[May. 11th, 2004|04:13 pm]

 

http://kni.prz.rzeszow.pl/~peu/likeu.swf

tikai skaņu tā skaļāk;)

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shodienas vakara sajutas [May. 11th, 2004|09:49 pm]

Rob Dougan
Furious Angels

Like a sentence of death,
I got no options left,
I've got nothing to show now.

I'm down on the ground,
I've got seconds to live,
and you can't go now.

'Cause love, like invisible bullet shot me down
and I'm bleeding, yeah I'm bleeding
and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.
They will bring back to me.

You're a dirty needle,
you're in my blood and there's no cure in me.
I wanna run, like the blood from a wound
to a place you can't see me.
'Cause love, like a blow to the head has left me stunned
and I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling
and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.

You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs
and there's no saving me.
And I can't get up,
from this wet crimson bed that you made for me.
That you made for me!
'Cause love like a knife in the back has cut me down
and I'm bleeding, yeah I'm bleeding,
and if you go, angels will run to defend me, to defend me.

'Cause I can't get up, I'm as cold as a stone,
I can feel the life fade from me.
I'm down on the ground, I've got second to live,
and what's that waits for me, oh that waits for me!
'Cause love like a sentence of death, left me stunned,
and I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling,
and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.

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