Es sapratu, kapec pirms kada laika, likaas, ka juuku praataa. Visi tie notikumi, braucieni un atgrieshanas, un tad tuva cilveka naave~+~... tad atkal aizbraukshana... tas bija par daudz. Praats apstajas. Uz laiku es dzivoju realitate, bez iluzijam, ceribam, fantazijaam..

aj, bet tagad atkal esmu uzburusi savu sapnju valstibu, ko lai dara?! zinu gan, bet.. aj, kas gan es esmu bez savaam fantazijaam un veelmeem, .. es nemaku dzivot realitate :(

A boy and a girl were insanely in love with each other. They decided to become engaged. And that's when presents are always exchanged.
The boy was poor - his only worthwhile possession was a watch he'd inherited from his grandfather. Thinking about his sweetheart's lovely hair, he decided to sell the watch in order to buy her a silver barette.
The girl had no money herself to buy hom a present. She went to the shop of the most successful merchant in town and sold him her hair. With the money, she bought a gold watchband for her lover.
When they met on the day of the engagement party, she gave him the wristband for a watch he had sold, and he gave her the barette for the hair she no longer had. :(