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[08 Oct 2007|10:12pm] |
this day astounded me.
firstly... i was sentry in school, i was sentry in classroom, i was elected in school duma.
but there are not the end of my adventure. After school i went to the lessons, but i was late... I saw Danny and forgot about time ^_____^
then there were a lot of hours of studing... it was ended at eight o`clock 0.o
in return i has done all which i wanted to do ^_____^
---------------------- i have a new journal "psychologies" %)))) i`m glaaaad ^_____^
--------------------- i have a new pleated skirt ^__^
------------------- ...akkona ^___^
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[14 Sep 2007|08:53pm] |
i fell... i`m ill.
i`m sure.
but my thermometers said me, that i mistaked.
i don`t belive them >.<
----------------------------------- may be, it isn`t the most important. May be i think about other things. I don`t belive in my present and in my thermometers.
sometimes i think... my world isn`t true. It is a dream, may be nice and pretty, may be silly and dark.
there are a lot of people...
there are something new in sunday. I don`t know, may be i don`t want.
may be, may be, may be... rrr. There are a lot of this... "may be".
------------------------------------ may be i exaggerate.
only words, which i can write...
life is cool.
and nothing can destroy it =)
yeah.
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[12 Sep 2007|09:45pm] |
muuuuuuur ^_______________^
i`m glaaaaaad ^_______^
i slept all day. I`m little botanist. I have so big jupe, which was bought in man`s shop. It has a little winking star ^.^
------------------------------------ and, my phantom from my past deigned to turned up. I don`t know what i feel. I`m so conservative, and don`t like when something changes.
i compel me think, that i haven`t got links with this wourld. Ohh... i don`t know, how i can describe it... yeah, i missed it. I imaged it. And now i don`t want... ouch... =(
ohh. it`s not important.
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[10 Sep 2007|08:27pm] |
arrr!
i can`t find text of danny phantom soundtrack >.<
i need it to do my english homework.
i will tell about tv =)
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[09 Sep 2007|08:05pm] |
it`s dratted rain...
there is so cold out my flat.
i can`t see this cimmerian wall out the window...
i want to see the summer.
hot, bright and free summer.
ok... it may be an early autumn.
----------------------------- ouch!!!
my hand!!!!!
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[08 Sep 2007|10:12pm] |
ohh... my paunch...
arrrr....
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[08 Sep 2007|03:38pm] |
it could be a good film.
idea is so lucky... but there are a lot of bowels.
shitly.
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[07 Sep 2007|11:45pm] |
i`m a clever botanist 8)
i do my homework and take my four pointer.
tho my teacher was surprised =)
------------------ i told with Jene... i have two ideas:
1. my phyche is so adaptable for with world. I can`t through the mill. I can`t flutter. I think about a lot of things so easily. I think humans` abilities limitless. I think, everybody can control his emotions, everybody can compel him to quieten. Becouse i can.
2. i haven`t felt something yet.
probably my feelings so confined in this full?
and, eventually, i know full surely... whatever is doing, is leading me to better things. (omg 0.o)
yeah.
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[05 Sep 2007|11:30pm] |
hey =(
this once my windows theme has crash down.
where are my pretty black-orange things?(
----------------------- my dear was called me a hour ago. He said, that his icq had died. He hasn`t got possibility to talk with me =( but he has arrived to moscow yesterday... meow ^.^
his voice is so mild ^.^
---------------------- tomorrow i will go to the dnttm with Homk. We will fall in with at three o`clock... ohh, the opening will be only at 16.00...
--------------------- so... good night.
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[04 Sep 2007|12:15am] |
hah =) it was the first day =)
and... what i can say?
my classmates changed.
mb i changed too... eventually, yesteryear i can`t imagine me so... glamour? 0.o i notice new things in me. New gestures, for example. And mb there is... elegance? 0.o
do you know what means "our girls became adult"? - mmm? - we can`t sitting on the bench foursome.
ohhh... something to pay.
---------- i don`t know... i think, that my brother cleverer them my grain 0.o it`s oppress =(
i had sleeped all day. It`s so cold.
--------- my mouse doesn`t obey me!!! >.
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[02 Sep 2007|11:01pm] |
so.
i will go to school tomorrow 0.o
i can`t find clothes =(
strikingly! the more it in my life, the more i must think about it >.<
-------- i did sort out my poems. There are many rude style... i will send good poems at the competition. Of couse, i undrestand, that i`m not pishkin... and there are a lot of other boys and girls in it. I breathe easy =) yeah...
----------- why do people think, that i`m so clever and i know what they can do for general welfare?
i know nothing. I`m little and silly.
eventually, if i will say someting, my words won`t interesting... aren`t it?
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i can`t fall asleep =(
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[02 Sep 2007|04:34am] |
meow? 0.o
it`s so cold in this room.
so late for sitting at the computer.
i don`t want to open my drapes.
on the one part i`m happy, becouse i can see my dear friend. I can go to school in high-heeled shoes, i can sit under the classes doors at the recess, i can do something, eventually.
on the other part... i don`t like cold. I don`t like this grew jackets, i don`t like to get up at 7.30. I don`t like to see this faces...
overmuch.
there is a sun rising in the summer at 5...
d`oh =(
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[02 Sep 2007|02:02am] |
so.
i don`t know what can i do with it.
photoshop has died. I feel he doesn`t like me. And i can`t make new avarars. Arrrr >.<
and this thing overhead... you see.
mb i can ask about it tark... but i understand, that he know about it probably less than i.
i am looser. rrrr.
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[02 Sep 2007|01:55am] |
ouch...
i did something wrong...
i fuck up my journal`s design 0.o
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[02 Sep 2007|12:29am] |
ohh...
hi.
i am a russian simply girl.
i can`t tell about me so much... i write poems, sometimes photograph. I love big dusty cities with a tall bildings, hot asphalt and wounderful orange lights in the night...
pardon me. I know, my language isn`t so good and beautiful. I`m only learning ^.^
------------------------ who is akkona?
for starters it is boy from my head. He had a interesting biography. I think, it`s story need start from other man - his father, whose name is difficult in english.
but akkona isn`t alone in his (my?) world. A lot of different people around him. And, of couse, he isn`t central.
so... here goes!
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