Nestandarts
26 Augusts 2010 @ 03:42
Keiner tu esi zelts  
Imagine that you are on holiday. You have gone to a beautiful beach. In a relaxed moment of playfulness, you have begun to let your inner child out to play and have started to create a sandcastle. Hours have passed by. It has become an impressive affair, complete with turrets, towers, flags and a moat. Just as you are adding the finishing touches, the tide comes rushing in. Have you wasted your time? Has it all been in vain? Not if you have enjoyed your day! What matters today, is not what you end up with but how you end up feeling.


 
 
Nestandarts
26 Augusts 2010 @ 11:57
Stomach meets butterflies.  
Jau otrais cilvēks paziņo, ka ir redzējis mani sapnī. Un neviens negrib stāstīt, tad nu velns viņu zin, ko es tur tādu daru.
Pēc 4 ar pus stundu bazara pa telefonu un aizmigšananas agrā rīta stundā, salīdzinoši jūtos izgulējies un .. jā, labi. :) Laikam par spīti feilam būšu atdzīvojies. Un nu man tīīk nežēlīgi pietrūks Delfs. [re, veltu Tev rindiņu pēc rindiņas ;)] Vnk tās nakts pastaigas ir zelta vērtē. Nu jau.
Aizmirsu par tēju un, maita, atdzisa. Sasodīts.
 
 
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