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  <title>dzīvo dzīvi melos. vieglāk.</title>
  <subtitle>figa jums. gribu mājās.</subtitle>
  <tagline>figa jums. gribu mājās.</tagline>
  <author>
    <email>putns@o2.co.uk</email>
    <name>miss_digory</name>
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  <updated>2007-07-07T12:01:59Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title>nozhelojami.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:10548</id>
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    <published>2007-07-07T13:05:00</published>
    <issued>2007-07-07T13:05:00</issued>
    <updated>2007-07-07T12:01:59Z</updated>
    <modified>2007-07-07T12:01:59Z</modified>
    <content type="html">ka sheit tik ilgi nav nekas rakstits tb.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;pusgads. biki vairaak. kape nerakstiju??&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;slinkums bija? : D. par ko rakstit? to,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ka arvien ilgojos pec Latvijas un to, ka&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;man kretine kaa cilveeki to nesaprot, bla,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;bla, kko baigi piikstet? : D. jauna atkariba,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;fotografiju njemshana. ar viskko. saakot ar&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;sevi un beidzot ar eifeljtorni : D. vel &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;beidzot iemaacijos.gif avus taisit. prieks&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;totaals. ar lielumiem vel taa ir kaa ir, bet&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;noslipees. pietiekoshi vingrinaasies, liidz..&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;o. nupat mani draugos uzaicinaaja kaartejais&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;emo&amp;quot;. kaada laime. : D. pag man pat skiet, ka&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;vinsh jau blokeets : D. jaapaskata. nu ja. aa&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nav viss. baac. : D. kape aicinaaja. pff. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;vel, pec nepilna menesha bushu atkal Latvijaa.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;it kaa vajadzetu priecaties, bet kkaa &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;nepriecaajas. nogurums. 1o- 11 meneshi gaidishana.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;niikshana. un 1-2 meeneshi pa Latviju gadaa. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un ar katru reizi arvien mazaak ko teikt cilveekiem&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tur un ar katru reizi atsveshinos un vinji no&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;manis. tie jaunie draugi taa sauktie no forumiem&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;un maajas lapaam, vinjiem nedalec, ka vinji peec&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;pusgada vairs man dziivee nebuus, buus tikai vaardi&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;kartejie uz papira. nu kaa, vasaraa satikshu, un&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;tad lidz oktobrim nebushu tur un viss. laika &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;teerinsh. naudas teerinsh. par daudz iespaidojos no&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;viktora. vinsh taads pesimistisks filozofs. baac. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;ko vel lai pasaka dizhu? nez. ar shito pietiks.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Dievs, teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:10006</id>
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    <published>2006-05-20T14:57:00</published>
    <issued>2006-05-20T14:57:00</issued>
    <updated>2006-05-20T13:55:11Z</updated>
    <modified>2006-05-20T13:55:11Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Nezinu pat kur sakt, tik daudz, kas noticis kops mana pedeja raksta seit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ar to ari tad paliksu, vismaz seit ir kads ieraksts.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Jaiet skatities pa biblioteku Annie Proulx aspratigo kovboju literaturu.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, ieraksts.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:9812</id>
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    <published>2006-02-07T10:43:00</published>
    <issued>2006-02-07T10:43:00</issued>
    <updated>2006-02-07T10:40:33Z</updated>
    <modified>2006-02-07T10:40:33Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Vakar bija laba diena. Visu dienu pavadiju pie datora. Sodien liekas, ka neiznaks. Diezgan barga skolotaja patreiz klase un es isti nezinu cik stundas vina seit macis. Cerams, ka tikai so te stundu. Man vel ir pusstunda briva, neko nedarit. Nupat biju aizgajusi pie Geografijas skolotaja pec padoma ko darit talak, vins teica lai aizeju atpakal sis stundas beigas. Tagad es te niekosos, neko nedarot. Neta nedrikstu but un ja aciga mani piekers bus baigas ziepes. Otrs skolotajs, kurs te vakar visu dienu macija, neskatijas, ko es dariju un bija loti forsi serfot tapat pa netu. Neparproti, es ari eseju rakstiju, bet taja pasa laika tuseju neta. Blakus sedosais ari. Vinu sorit, pirms kadam divdesmit minutem izmeta no klases par to, ka vins kaut kadu karti savai esejai mekleja. Itka samam bija paredzets pabeigt savu domrakstu jau vakar, bet vins tikai tris ceturtdalas izdarijis. Tracina parpratumi, vina iemesli nekad netiek nemti vera, man zel. Nesaprasts puika, un starp citu man rokas salst, ledus aukstas. Ta dzuse aiz muguras tagad pecstundas dod skoleniem, vinai laikam patik sedet pes stundam un blenzt ka dazi purni blenz griestos. Arprats, kads sviests, cik seit ir garlaicigi. Izdomaju, ja kads man par plecu lukosies, teiksu, ka rakstu eseju. Tikai cita valoda, jo ta ir ertak pa prieksu. Tas mans iemesls un to ir pienemusi jau diezgan biezi. Ko vel lai labu pasaka, vaakr pabeidzu rakstit vestules meitenem no majas lapas, kura vakar visu dienu biju. Man tikai markas trukst, sodien atcela uz majam, jaieiet pasta un janoperk. Vakar veselus devindesmit astonus pastus iesutiju taja lapa. Tam velarvien nespeju ticet. So te iesutisu atkal klab majas lapa. Vairs tikai piecpadsmit minutes lidz stundas beigam. Cerams, ka si skolotaja tad aizvaksies un es mierigi varesu darit, ko es velos un uzelpot. Jaaizstuko pie skolotaja atkal, fiksi kaut kas jadabu un janak atpakal seitas. Kaut ka savadi te sedet tagad, neviens cits nav pie datora un te vispar kaut kadai septitajai klasei tagad norit stunda. Kaut laiks atrak vilktos. Man tagad tik daudz lietu, ko darit butu citu, ne siten te mulkibas tipet. Varbut es justos biski drosak, ja dzeks, kas man vakar blakus sedeja, butu seit. Tad uzmanitu atkal vinu un mani pat neieverotu. Kads stulbums, man slikta dusa nak un ari est gribas. Sodien skolas pusdienas itka paredzets est, man slinkums pat no si kresla piecelties. Varbut risket majas lapu tomer, varbut kads forss sarunu biedrs patreiz tur. Iesutisu vienu pastu, vai kaut ko, kamer dzeki krames somas. Zini, man neliela atkariba, isteniba diezgan liela. Labas zinas, beidzot esam dabujusi ekranu majas lielajam datoram, pa brivu ari, no mammas darba vietas. Riskeju lapu tagad. Arprats, ka sirds sitas. Te velviena aizvietotaja skolotaja lozna pa klasi. Ak vai, es paspeju kaut ko iesutit un apaksa man tagad ta majas lapa stav, tulin atkal izslegsu. Iesutiju es patreiz klausos sadala. Divus vardus, bet tomer, kaut kas. Vel tikai dazas minutes, piecas knapi un stunda beigsies, kads laika terins. Es zinu, par daudz zelojos, bet ta nu tas ir, skola uzreiz sausmigs besis sanak, tulit ka ienak pa vartiem. Visi savas zilajas uniformas, drumi velkas uz galvenajam durvim, dazas isos svarcinos, kas pari pakalai pat nesniedzas. Tad visi sez un baigi klaco lielaja zale, lidz kamer kaut kads losigs apkopejs visus izmet ara par dazu cilveku netiribu, atkritumiem, kas metajas uz gridas. Tulin, tulin, zvans skanes. Es eju pie skolotaja tagad, pirms burzma sak pa koridoriem kasities un stumties.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Nu ja, teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:9576</id>
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    <published>2006-01-18T18:20:00</published>
    <issued>2006-01-18T18:20:00</issued>
    <updated>2006-01-18T18:08:12Z</updated>
    <modified>2006-01-18T18:08:12Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Ilgi nav rakstits un kaut ari patreiz nav iedvesmas, tomer kaut kas jaieliek. Ja ari tam nav nekadas nozimes.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Nu ta... Varbut uzdot &amp;quot; teh &amp;quot;.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:9421</id>
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    <published>2006-01-04T17:48:00</published>
    <issued>2006-01-04T17:48:00</issued>
    <updated>2006-01-04T18:03:13Z</updated>
    <modified>2006-01-04T18:03:13Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Labi, ar ko lai sak? &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Uz Ziemassvetkiem dabuju daudz- kalendarus, drebes, kakla rotas, kosmetiku, diskus, nu, visu parasto, to, ko isteniba nevajag. No Eitkinas, kaut ari vina nesvin Ziemassvetkus, dabuju tris Westlife diskus, vinas bralis man parkopeja, kaut ka ta, ja. Galva biski tuksa, visu laiku nav un tad, kad pie datora piesezas, visas domas izklist, un gandriz asaras nak. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nezinu, ar mammu jau kuro reizi ari skatijamies Poteru- ceturto filmu kino, negribejam lieki teret naudu tur, nopirkam veikala daudz kolas un Celebrations sokolades, sedejam, stopejam tas, gandriz piekera, bet mamma pedeja bridi izvilka trauku mazgajamo lidzekli un ielika kolu atpakal soma. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Varbut rit vairak parakstisu, atpakal uz skolu, OBC, un ta, bus garlaicigi. Adios.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Tara! Esmu atgriezusies. Teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:9143</id>
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    <published>2005-12-30T15:57:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-30T15:57:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-30T16:06:26Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-30T16:06:26Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Kadu laiku nav rakstits, nezinu kapec, svetku noskana, biezi netieku pie neta, draugi, celojumi, utt. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Daudz ari patreiz nav laika, ja godigi saka, nemaz nav laika. Jaunaja gada kaut ko ierakstisu konkretak. Ata.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Makslas eksis un galvas sapes. Teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:8846</id>
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    <published>2005-12-16T13:52:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-16T13:52:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-16T13:56:27Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-16T13:56:27Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Arprats, cik loti galva sap, tiesam, saostijos limi, daudz aplikacijas papira un auduma jalime, pie tam bija jalime veselas cetras stundas no vietas. Driz jaiet atpakal un tad vel stunda jalime. Pie tam Reicula preti sez un blenz. Ta nekas ipass nav noticis, netisam pusdienas pasutiju plikus makaronus, bija pretigi, vel blakus direktoram sedejam, tas nemas par to, ka skolai vajag lielaku ednicu. Vajag lielaku skolu- punkts un amen! Ka es gribu majas, tas ir neaprakstami, visa uniforma aplipusi ar diegiem un krasu, mammai sodien sakas atvalinajums. Man- Otrdien. To tizlo Francu valodas eksi vajadzes Pirmdien darit, jaruna par Prata Vetru, ja sita turpinasies kakla un galvas sapes, Pirmdien te vispar nebusu. Au. Jaiet. Ata.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, vejaina diena.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:8588</id>
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    <published>2005-12-15T15:14:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-15T15:14:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-15T15:01:00Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-15T15:01:00Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Naf&amp;apos;, man ta Reicula noriebusies, atsutija man PZ AZF, uzdodoties par sazin ko, it ka man interestu vai vina un vinas Fabio it priecigi, vai ne. Lohs man brauca auguma, ko, man tur sedet un ignoret vinu? Nedomaju gan. Ilgs laiks, kops es ta butu darijusi, bet protams, Reicula labaka par visiem citiem, un taja pasa reize ari stulbaka par visiem citiem, nu bet, tik stulba, ka eksamena dabuja gradu A ( ta visaugstaka atzime, ir ari A*, bet ta ir reta ), mele! Es tiesam domaju, rit pec skolas, es ar vinu pamatigi sakausos, ja sita turpinasies, atradusies, jau no sakta gala, mani nolika un depreseja. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Citadi, diena biski vienmula, ne tik traki ka vakar, bet tapat. Uz skolu bija jaiet, tikai uz pecpusdienu, pat ne tik. Kaut kadu pusstundu, cetrdesmit minutes, augstakais, Francu valodas kontrikis. Rit ir pedejais eksamens- Maksla, visu dienu, dotas piecas stundas darbu pabeigt. OKi, jaskrien, vel dazas lietas jaizprinte un jataisas majas. Ata!</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, dzejolis!</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:8277</id>
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    <published>2005-12-14T16:19:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-14T16:19:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-14T16:50:04Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-14T16:50:04Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Sodien liela depresija, garlaiciba, nopietniba, nav pat verts apspriest, Matenes eksi uzrakstiju so dzejoli. Atkal visadi murgi par Freizeru un Liksiic sevi ar serkociniem censas dedzinat. Riebj!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Razor Child. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Hold it, and it slips through your fingers,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Like life, before you know it, everything&amp;apos;s over,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Your inner child dies, you lose your sense &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Of timing, noone&amp;apos;s here, how can that be, this&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Room was full of people just seconds ago,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Now we&amp;apos;re all alone, and we can work out&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Who is a real friend and who isn&amp;apos;t, now&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;We can remember the time when we were &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Supposed to be together, in a dream, the&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Only dream I tried to make come true; you, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Now we can ponder, wonder how time has passed us by,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A week, two, three, a month, we still wonder, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;We didn&amp;apos;t really know, we didn&amp;apos;t, make up excuses, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Admit it, tell me, that you never really realised&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;What &amp;quot; we &amp;quot; were about, denial isn&amp;apos;t the way out, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I wish I&amp;apos;d known who you were, not so perfect after all, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I didn&amp;apos;t know anything about you, save your name, it &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Is not enough, it never was, the touch, the scent, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The voice, it never was yours, you look panic stricken,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Used to shouting and laughing, it&amp;apos;s too quiet, just&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;You and me, and that is not what you wanted,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;You said it yourself, I&amp;apos;m not the kind they go for, &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;There was me thinking you didn&amp;apos;t want somebody who&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Was just like everybody else, that you would take me,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;The vanity, I see you staring, across the rows of the tables,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;What&amp;apos;s wrong, love, having second thoughts, I wish, hold it,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;My inner child in another dream of mine, it won&amp;apos;t slip through&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Your fingers, I won&amp;apos;t let it, I love the dream you.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Piedodiet, ka nav Latviski, btw. :(&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Turpinu vardu un nozimju sarkastu. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sai. 15. Istais vards- Simon. Patik Slipknot, ardities un sevi fiziski sapinat. Ir divkosigs melis. Kopa ar Veju. Pazistu gadu. Labakie draugi/ draudzenes- Mrs. Armstrong, Dzeimzs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Bekija. 15. Istais vards- Rebecca. Patik zimet Manga stila bildes. Nepatik cilveki, kuri ir parak berniskigi un kaitinosi savam vecumam. Dievina The Rasmus. Labakie draugi/ draudzenes- draugos ar visiem. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Velak atkal turpinasu, jaskrien! Sovakar ar mammu ejam uz vienu uzvedumu, varbut tad domas nemaisisies tikai ap Liksii un Freizeru, moska, varbut ari ne.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Naf&amp;apos;, teh!</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:8138</id>
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    <published>2005-12-13T09:03:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-13T09:03:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-13T09:02:20Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-13T09:02:20Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Patizls rits un rokas salst. AZV vel nedarbojas, man liekas, ka skolas datoru vaina. Esmu uz citas meitenes kompja. Japasteidzas pirms vina atnak atpakal un izlama mani no panskam. Sorit Anglenes eksis- Catcher in The Rye. Ata!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, jau atkal, sodien.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:7709</id>
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    <published>2005-12-12T12:39:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-12T12:39:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-12T12:38:53Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-12T12:38:53Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Pec desmit minutem Vestures eksis, nevaresu koncentreties, Freizers tur, visu laiku blenzis, nebrinitos ja pusskola jau zinatu par so atgadijumu. Visiem patik klacas un baumas. Izdaliju dazas Ziemassvetku kartites. Sai, Veja un Neitans vel nav skola. Pec stundam ka vienmer pie Eitkinas. Arprats kaut kads. AZF atkal nojudzies. Serveris nedarbojas.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, kaut kads f**k.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:7518</id>
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    <published>2005-12-12T10:33:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-12T10:33:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-12T10:42:53Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-12T10:42:53Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Viens lohs man AZF brauc auguma tapec, ka es vina draudzenei Reiculai pateicu, lai vina beidz izlikties par naivu. Atradies salasna. Tehehe, tomer nav neka labaka, par labu stridinu, izladet visas dusmas un rugtumu var. Un uz ko gan labak, ka Reiculu? Lol.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, sodienas teh, teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:7306</id>
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    <published>2005-12-12T09:31:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-12T09:31:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-12T09:51:25Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-12T09:51:25Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Freizers teica ne.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, iesaukas un nozimes.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:7069</id>
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    <published>2005-12-10T10:38:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-10T10:38:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-10T10:46:34Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-10T10:46:34Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Tatad- ( visnozimigakie cilveki, patreiz, mana dzive )&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eitkina. 15. Pazistu tris gadus. Istais vards Sammie. Tie, kas ir stulbi un neklausas vinas teiktaja sauks vinu par Samantha. Patik Westlife, itseviski Shane. Dievina Superman un Smallvile serijas. Nepatik Ethan, kas vinai plijas klat jau kadus divus gadus. Labakas draudzenes- Es un Veja. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Veja. 16. Pazistu tris gadus. Istais vards Claire. Patik Wednesday13. Dievina My Chemical Romance. Kopa ar Sai. Nepatik cilveki, kas sauka vinu par Emo stila cilveku. Labakas draudzenes- Mrs. Armstrong, Heather, Sarah, es un Eitkina. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Mrs. Armstrong. 15. Pazistu tris gadus. Istais vards Lyndsey. Patik Greenday. Dievina Billie Joe. Mana bijusi labaka draudzene. Nepatik diktatori. Labakas draudzenes- Greisa, Torija un Veja. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Reicula. 16. Pazistu gadu. Citas iesaukas- Master A. Secura, Rae, Sparx. Istais vards Rachael. Patik The Rasmus. Dievina Fabio ( astonpadsmit gadus vecu dzeku no Portugales ). Nepatik cilveki, kas uzdrikstas vinai runat preti ( t.i., pusskola ). Mil Zvagznu Karus. Labakas draudzenes/ draugi- Kreigs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kreigs. 15. Pazistu divus gadus. Citas iesaukas- Jedi Master Bane, Iowa Slipnkot Guy. Istais vards- Craig. Patik Nirvana. Draugos ar visiem. Nepatik- ja kaut kas nepatik, vins nesaka. Ir kopa ar Ebiju. Labakas draudzenes/ draugi- Doms, Reicula.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Freizers. 15. Pazistu tris gadus. Citas iesaukas- Blade Weaver. Istais vards- Frazer. Patik T.a.t.u. Nepatik cilveki 10. klase, kas vinu nepartraukti apsauka un tramda. Mana simpatija. Labakas draudzenes/ draugi- Kreigs.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Blaviens, man slinkums uznaca, Pirmdien turpinasu sarakstu, jo tagad nav laika un rit ka vienmer neta nebusu. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;P.S. Vai nav mils avs sim rakstam? Awww...</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, Sestdiena.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:6657</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://klab.lv/users/miss_digory/6657.html"/>
    <published>2005-12-10T10:06:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-10T10:06:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-10T10:24:49Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-10T10:24:49Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Rutina! ( 1. versija )&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Majas, biblioteka, majas, video noma, majas. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Rutina! ( 2. versija ) &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Majas, biblioteka, Manchester, majas. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nu bet, krit uz nerviem. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Rutina! ( 3. versija )&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Majas, Ashton, kino, majas. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;3. rutina ir vislabaka, drosi vien tapec, ka ta visretak tiek piekopta. Sodienas rutina bus 1. versija. Naudas nav nekur braukt, viss jataupa Ziemassvetkiem un nakosnedelai, kad es un Eitkina atkal ejam uz kino, The Chronicles Of Narnia skatities. Ar mammu it ka bija Harry Potter paredzets iet skatities, beigas aizgaju ar Joey un Liksii. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Patreiz esmu cetros forumos, Anglu Zvaigznu Karu ( ieliktu seit URL, bet vairak par septinam lapam nelava ), Bjorkas un The Rasmus foruma. Viss tads panicis. Kreigs nav neta, ar vinu sausmigi forsi parunat PZ un uzdzit pastu skaitu Anglu Zvaigznu Karu ( AZK- turpmak ) foruma. Tur man ir jau 175 pasti un es tur tikai cetras, piecas dienas augstakais esmu bijusi. Kreigam pasam- 7366 pasti. Freizeram- 926. Reiculai- 2504. Pati nezinu kapec es visu pastu skaitus saucu, it ka kadam interesetu, cik daziem salasnam liela neta atkariba. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nakosa raksta ieliksu listi ar Veju &amp;amp; Co, murgainas iesaukas un it ka daudzus mulsinot.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title>Teh, aizmirsu.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:6563</id>
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    <published>2005-12-09T15:43:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-09T15:43:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-09T15:44:25Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-09T15:44:25Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Aizmirsu piebilst par Eises komentaru, vina rakstija, ka vinai nepatik vards &amp;quot; rulle &amp;quot;. Parlaboju savu P.S. vakardienas raksta- Eise liek man justies vajadzigai. T.i. vina izlasa visus manus pastus un par tiem izsaka viedokli. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ah, nupat ienaca prata ideja, atrast Freizera e-pastu &amp;quot; kezu vestules &amp;quot; no Reiculas, mana hotmail e-pasta. Darisu ta. :)</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, pec stundam.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:6373</id>
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    <published>2005-12-09T15:24:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-09T15:24:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-09T15:21:41Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-09T15:21:41Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Ta, diezgan daudz ko stastit. Un no otras puses nekas nav ko stastit. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Serveris Anglu Zvaigznu Karu forumam velarvien nestrada. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nupat piebiedrojos Bekijas majas lapai un Freizers nupat ka ienaca telpa. Skiet, ka vins vispar nezina par to PZ, del ta tizla servera. Arprats, man viss vedera knud, varbut vajadzeja kaut ko teikt- es maita. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ka es sita vareju, man vins tik sausmigi patik, liekas, ka ari ja vins nav no Kreiga uzzinajis, un sanemis PZ, vins zina, ka man vins sausmigi saista.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Atrs teh pirms Matematikas kontroldarba.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:5908</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://klab.lv/users/miss_digory/5908.html"/>
    <published>2005-12-09T09:39:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-09T09:39:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-09T09:38:01Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-09T09:38:01Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Kaut kads mistrojums, Anglu Zvaigznu Karu majas lapa nestrada sodien... Nezinu vai dzeki izlasija PZ vai ne....</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, eksameni un Freizers.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:5864</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://klab.lv/users/miss_digory/5864.html"/>
    <published>2005-12-08T16:54:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-08T16:54:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-08T17:11:58Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-08T17:11:58Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Sodien nav laika but neta vel, arprats, kads sasniegums. ;) &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Bija debili eksameni, viens Religija un otrs Anglu valoda ( jau atkal ), nebija jakomente par Catcher In The Rye tomer, bija jaraksta domraksts par &amp;quot; Murgu Pasauli &amp;quot;. Tie bija kaut cik viegli. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Kreigs Freizeram nepaprasija, tapec pati nupat aizutiju Freizeram PZ Anglu Zvaigznu Karu foruma. Sausmigs besis, skola kaut ka nesanaca uzprasit, es domaju, ka Kreigs vinam butu paprasijis, bet tomer ne. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot; Umph... *tries to get self together* As far as I know Craig didn&amp;apos;t ask you and you&amp;apos;re probably gonna say no anyway, but, hey... Umph... Again... I really like you... Will you be my boyfriend? There. &amp;quot; ir ko es tur uzrkastiju. Stulbums. Tagad biski nozeloju. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Citadak, Veja man sapina sodien bizites starpbridi un direktors mus sabara par to, nezinu isti kapec, nevienu netraucejam. Kaut cik esmu salabusi ar Vejas draugu Sai. Sodien bija riktigi intimas temas pie musu galda pusdienlaika- es, Veja, Sai un Neitans, galvenokart- ta recam, ka visi citi galdi uz mums blenza, bija pilnigi vienalga. Ta diena bija kaut cik OK, daudz neatceros cita, daudz atkartojam Anglu valodai un pec stundam, ejot ciemos pie Eitkinas kartejo reizi, vina dzivo tikai piecas minutes projam no skolas, es, Bekija un Eitkina sastridejamies pamatigi ar Reiculu. Baigi gudra atradusies. Seit ir aptuveni kads bija dialogs. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eitkina: Sveiki, Reicula.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Reicula: Sveiki. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Eitkina: Ka tev liekas, tev kontroldarba bus laba atzime?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Reicula: Ne. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Es: Sarkasms. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Reicula: Nav viss. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Es: Tu labi zini, ka tu esi gudra, tapec nevajag dirst un melot, tev bus laba atzime. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Talak isti nesaklausiju, Bekija vel kaut ko teica un Eitkina izstresojas, par to, ka Reiculai nav draugu, vai kaut ko tadu. Nirdziens. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;P.S. Eise rulle, vina vienmer izlasa manus murgainos tekstus. *hugs*</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Arprats, vemiens! Teh.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:5416</id>
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    <published>2005-12-07T17:59:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-07T17:59:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-07T18:01:41Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-07T18:01:41Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Sis ieraksts bus biski savadaks, neka ieprieksejie, jocigs garastavoklis... Teh.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Sodien, pirmamkartam, atkariba ar klab.lv, veseli tris ieraksti- tun, tun, tun! &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Otramkartam, paskat&amp;apos;, so te bilditi ar ko es iesutiju so rakstu- Eitkina paludza. Kauns nav? Kaut kas tik berniskigs, ka vemiens nak. Lol. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Un nobeigumam, varbut rit busu Freizera &amp;quot; meitene &amp;quot;! Vuhuuuuu! :D Varbut ari ne... :( Depresija un... Sim varetu sekot daudzi lamu vardi. ;)</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, dumji.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:5154</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://klab.lv/users/miss_digory/5154.html"/>
    <published>2005-12-07T16:53:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-07T16:53:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-07T16:58:35Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-07T16:58:35Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Nupat pateicu Eitkinai, ka man patik Freizers, vinai tostmaizes no rokam izkrita un bija liela reka. Tomer vina piekrita, ka Freizers labaks par Sai. Kas man... &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tagad runaju ar Kreigu un censos kaut ko sadomat, varbut tur kaut kas sanaks ar Freizeru... Teh.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, milestiba.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:4897</id>
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    <published>2005-12-07T12:30:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-07T12:30:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-07T12:29:48Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-07T12:29:48Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Nupat pabeidzam kontriki Anglu valoda, skiet, gaja labi, otra puse bija grutaka par pirmo, bet man tas vienalga patreiz.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Esmu oficiali iekerusies Freizera, ziniet; patik, saista, varbut pat milu. Es nezinu. Tadas skumjas, isteniba. Sita ilgu laiku nav bijis. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ata!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, murgs.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:4798</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://klab.lv/users/miss_digory/4798.html"/>
    <published>2005-12-06T13:44:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-06T13:44:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-06T13:42:58Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-06T13:42:58Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Ir pirma stunda, desmit pari deviniem, esam datoristaba, blakus Eitkinai un Vejai, sausmigs besis, ara list un Veja visu laiku dirs par savam korsetem, pilnigi riebj. Nevar aizverties? Pec tris dienam ir vinas sespadsmita dzimsanas diena, vina sagaida, ka mes atceresimies vinas dzimeni, manejo vina neatcerejas, pienemu tas ir tapec, ka es neizradijos, riebj tadi cilveki ka vina. Neaiziet cilvekam, ka mani neiterese. Ta ari vinai pateicu, vina nesaprata laikam, kaut ari leni un skaidri pateicu, un Angliski. Nakosa stunda ir Matene, tur atkal uz portativa nogarlaikosos, gribas Zvaigznu Karu majas lapa ietuset un aizsutit Freizeram privato, kaut ka vins baigi saista pedeja laika, vins ari ieteica to majas lapu, varbut to jau esmu seit uzrakstijusi, varbut ne. Veja nemas par savu The Calling, Aleksu, kaut kads dirsigs suds. Nupat iztulkoju Eitkinai, ko uzrakstiju. Beidzu patreiz.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Ja, ir otra stunda, un tomer, jo ilgak pavadu pie datora, jo atrak paiet laiks. Man biski bail piepesi, ka piekers, kamer esmu visados forumos un majas lapas, kad ir paredzets esejas un ta rakstit un tabulas zimet. Sodien man pat nav nevienas esejas, ko rakstit, nu, ir gan, bet nav ne jausmas par ko tas ir un es vienmer aizmirstu uzprasit stundas beigas skolotajiem. Es gan zinu, ka cetriem darbiem jabut iesniegtiem pirms Ziemassvetkiem, un nevienu no tiem neesmu iesakusi. Francu valoda ir domata ta runa, nakamnedel, Pirmdiena. Ari tur nezinu par ko. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;***&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Tas ir viss sodienai... Teh.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh Matematika.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:4599</id>
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    <published>2005-12-05T09:54:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-05T09:54:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-05T09:51:26Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-05T09:51:26Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Pirma stunda, Matematika, esmu OBC, pie portativa, izliekos, ka rakstu eseju, kas gan viniem, neviens nekad nepamana, ko es daru. Ka piemeram, Matematika pagajuso nedelu visas stundas Zinatni dariju. Visiem citiem parbauda, ko vini dara, tas tracina daleji, vini vienmer speles neta spele un muziku lade. Es Kurbijkurne tupju un sw.lv, dazkart klab.lv, katra zina, viss, kas ir Latviski, kad prasa un ja prasa atbildu, ka mekleju bildes esejam, bet ta ir loti reti, sorit te tads patukss, es, tris skolotajas, psihologes, vai kas vinas, stundu aizvietotajas, kaut kads lohs, kas pec skolas visus zvete un meitene, kas te ir katru stundu, kurai it ka ari problemas sevi savaldit. Ienaca direktora vietniece un es tikai pamaniju, kad vina atkal gaja prom, man vina riebj, devitaja klase vina man brauca virsu par to, ka es sev saskrapeju roku uz sienas, vina man prasija tizlas lietas, ka piemeram, vai es sev venas griezu- ne, negriezu, kas vina domaja, ka es biju, vina mani nepazist, dranke. Sodien atkal Eitkina skola, ar krukiem, visi blenz, it ka nekad nebutu redzejusi cilveku ar lauztu kaju. Besi ara. Vina paprasija mana skapiti savu jaku ielikt, teicu, labi, nokluvu lidz skapitim, tik nelogiska vieta, ka bail, visi grustijas un stumas, it ka vinu dzives atkaratos no ta, ka vini nokave biski pirmo stundu, taja pasa sturi, man dzeki salauza disku speletaju. Pilnigi riebj burzma. Tresdien sakas lielie eksameni, ir viens Anglu valoda un otrs, liekas, ka ari Anglu valoda, tie divi Tresdien, par Catcher in The Rye, skiet, kaut kadiem arzemju dzejoliem un tiem, kas rakstiti pirms 1914. gada, vai ta. Tas diezgan viegli, mums skolotajs anglu valoda biski pasists, par daudz saka prieksa vienmer. Ko gan es negribu ir Francu valodas eksamens, tur jasagatavo runa, maneja bija par Renaru Kauperu, pirmais cilveks, kas man ienaca prata, viss ko es atceros ir Il s’appelle Renars Kaupers. Bet tad ari, ir bijis sausmonigi ilgi kops pedejas reizes, kad domrakstu parlasiju. Ja, to un Matematiku es negribu, bet nav citas izveles, tapat bus jadara, un ja nedaris noteiktaja laika, bus jamaksa £100 vel klat, lai noliktu, gribeju atmest Francu valodu, bet mamma visu laiku cakarejas par koledzu un gradiem. Laiks velkas, nu, bet drausmigi. Varbut jaieklust klab.lv un japarkope sis tur. Nupat pamaniju, ka lohs prieksa, skatas video klipus, visu var redzet un skolotaja man otra puse neko nesaka. Salasnas. Isti nezinu kas man ir nakosa stunda, zinu, ka tresa ir Francu valoda, tur vini kaut kadu lugu gatavo, stunda neesmu bijusi kadu menesi, vismaz, tad ir Vesture, blakus kaitinosajai Reiculai, kura te izliekas par labako draudzeni, te- par lielako ienaidnieci.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Nupat paskatijos taja Anglu Zvaigznu Karu foruma, Reicula ari ir neta patreiz, nezinu ka tas iespejams. Es iesutiju kaut ko Krievu valodas sadala, tur viena forsa sarunu biedre no Horvatijas, man liekas, apspriedam kaut kadu vecu Latviesu dzejnieku, vel kaut ko un ka Latviesu valoda atskiras no Krievu. Ari bija PZ no Kreiga, tas tur izradijas ar savu pastu skaitu, 6000 kaut kas, nu un, man tapat ir citos forumos,kas tikai pierada daleju neta atkaribu, besi ara, doma, ka vins vienigais pasaule, kam tik daudz pastu. Nirdziens. Pec piecpadsmit minutem skanes zvans. Japaskatas dienasgramata, kas nakosa stunda, nupat viena pagaja man garam un izteica komplimentu par to cik es atri varu uz klavjaturas orienteties un rakstit.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Oki, eju parrakstit sito murgu klab.lv. Busu atpakal pusdienlaika, kas ir iemesls manai klab.lv dienenei, garlaiciba pusdienlaikos.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title>Teh, 3. decembri.</title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:miss_digory:4319</id>
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    <published>2005-12-03T12:11:00</published>
    <issued>2005-12-03T12:11:00</issued>
    <updated>2005-12-03T12:17:36Z</updated>
    <modified>2005-12-03T12:17:36Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Esmu registrejusies kaut kada Anglu Zvaigznu Karu foruma, tur dazi dzeki no skolas ari ir; Freizers ( kus ), Kreigs un Reicula, varbut vel kads, izti nezinu... Tur ir velstulbaki parakstu izmeri neka Kurbijkurne, vai sw.lv. Kaut kadi tievi un siki, un avi ari stulbos lielumos. Saka, lai butu vieglak datoram lapu ieladet, bet nevajag tak parspilet.</content>
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