Sunday, December 28, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
Abika, lol
[13:12:11] Renata Khamitova says: (абика хочет привезти тебе плов)
[13:12:12] Dilya says: а чче?
[13:12:18] Dilya says: бля что нет зачем!!
[13:12:23] Dilya says: в смысле,
[13:12:29] Dilya says: что она бегает :))))
[13:12:31] Renata Khamitova says: она все равно пойдет
[13:14:02] Dilya says: я себя чувствую али-пашой
[13:14:03] Renata Khamitova says: не отговоришь
[13:15:37] Renata Khamitova says: абика: скажи ей, что она дура
[13:15:53] Dilya says: скажи абике: Ай, нехорошо!
[13:15:57] Renata Khamitova says: ты завтра мол приходи то приходи
[13:16:04] Dilya says: ну вот завтра и поем!
[13:16:05] Renata Khamitova says: но она тебе все равно плов привезет
[13:16:12] Dilya says: на голодный желудок рождаются генльные мысли.
[13:16:16] Dilya says: нет ну что это а
[13:16:25] Dilya says: я не хочу, чтобы она дергалась!
[13:16:43] Renata Khamitova says: кароче
[13:16:49] Renata Khamitova says: созвонитесь и я неичке не знаю)
[13:18:38] Dilya says: ахахахааа
[13:18:44] Dilya says: я наверное такой же бабушкой буду
[13:18:47] Dilya says: =)))
[13:18:56] Dilya says: представляю: 90 лет.
[13:19:06] Renata Khamitova says: диля прется по тропикам
[13:19:19] Renata Khamitova says: глобальное потепление не забывай
[13:19:30] Dilya says: Винчензо, я тебе везу биляши, сиди дома!
[13:19:32] Renata Khamitova says: обливаясьпотом и присаживаясь на каждой удобно повиснувшей лиане
short translation: my grandmother rocks! (and is the best granny ever existed)
[13:12:12] Dilya says: а чче?
[13:12:18] Dilya says: бля что нет зачем!!
[13:12:23] Dilya says: в смысле,
[13:12:29] Dilya says: что она бегает :))))
[13:12:31] Renata Khamitova says: она все равно пойдет
[13:14:02] Dilya says: я себя чувствую али-пашой
[13:14:03] Renata Khamitova says: не отговоришь
[13:15:37] Renata Khamitova says: абика: скажи ей, что она дура
[13:15:53] Dilya says: скажи абике: Ай, нехорошо!
[13:15:57] Renata Khamitova says: ты завтра мол приходи то приходи
[13:16:04] Dilya says: ну вот завтра и поем!
[13:16:05] Renata Khamitova says: но она тебе все равно плов привезет
[13:16:12] Dilya says: на голодный желудок рождаются генльные мысли.
[13:16:16] Dilya says: нет ну что это а
[13:16:25] Dilya says: я не хочу, чтобы она дергалась!
[13:16:43] Renata Khamitova says: кароче
[13:16:49] Renata Khamitova says: созвонитесь и я неичке не знаю)
[13:18:38] Dilya says: ахахахааа
[13:18:44] Dilya says: я наверное такой же бабушкой буду
[13:18:47] Dilya says: =)))
[13:18:56] Dilya says: представляю: 90 лет.
[13:19:06] Renata Khamitova says: диля прется по тропикам
[13:19:19] Renata Khamitova says: глобальное потепление не забывай
[13:19:30] Dilya says: Винчензо, я тебе везу биляши, сиди дома!
[13:19:32] Renata Khamitova says: обливаясьпотом и присаживаясь на каждой удобно повиснувшей лиане
short translation: my grandmother rocks! (and is the best granny ever existed)
Sunday, December 21, 2008
shortest day in year
Today was the shortest day and the longest night in the year. And this means that starting from tomorrow there will be a bit more and more sunshine every day.
Yayyyy!! :)))))
*Almost done with the bazillionth paper* Yaaaawn.
Yayyyy!! :)))))
*Almost done with the bazillionth paper* Yaaaawn.
promiss
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
walk
Why I so like "Crocodilya"
Couldn't help quoting short story by Woody Allen from his book "Jokes of the God" (Or Collected stories)
:D
"...Once there lived a man who was selling shirts. Hard times had come, no one would buy his product, and his trade has stopped. The man desperately prayed to God, saying: "My God, why have You sent such a trial on me? My enemies prosper at trading, and I didn't sell a shirt during the whole week. And this is at the peak of the season! My Lord, look at my product. Look what a splendid viscose. My Lord, I have shirts with collars and buttons, I have tie-shirts - everything fits perfect. And I have always obeyed Your commandments! Why, oh why cannot I make my living, and my little brother has to whipe floors in "Children's Paradise"?
God heard his pray and answered to the slave of His, saying:
- Regarding shirts...
- Yes, my Lord! - exclaimed the man and dropped down on his knees.
- Stamp on a crocodile.
- What, my Lord?
- What you've heard. Stamp on a crocodile on the pocket. You won't regret."
P. S. BTW, tennis shirt was invented by french tennisit Rene Lacoste, whos nickname was Crocodile.
:D
"...Once there lived a man who was selling shirts. Hard times had come, no one would buy his product, and his trade has stopped. The man desperately prayed to God, saying: "My God, why have You sent such a trial on me? My enemies prosper at trading, and I didn't sell a shirt during the whole week. And this is at the peak of the season! My Lord, look at my product. Look what a splendid viscose. My Lord, I have shirts with collars and buttons, I have tie-shirts - everything fits perfect. And I have always obeyed Your commandments! Why, oh why cannot I make my living, and my little brother has to whipe floors in "Children's Paradise"?
God heard his pray and answered to the slave of His, saying:
- Regarding shirts...
- Yes, my Lord! - exclaimed the man and dropped down on his knees.
- Stamp on a crocodile.
- What, my Lord?
- What you've heard. Stamp on a crocodile on the pocket. You won't regret."
P. S. BTW, tennis shirt was invented by french tennisit Rene Lacoste, whos nickname was Crocodile.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Ukelele
How I want one!
and the first e-ukolele (even Chuck Berry!!):
lol, stephan raab is my new ideal man :D
and the first e-ukolele (even Chuck Berry!!):
lol, stephan raab is my new ideal man :D
Saturday, December 6, 2008
futureshorts '08
are wonderful! especially that cartoon about John Lennon I've already wrote about (what a neat surprise it was):
Friday, December 5, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
winter
Dilya, do you want to go to Cuba for a week on Monday? 700 bucks: tickets, visa, hotel.
a voice from under papers: I doo!!
I'd be eager to send all the essays, tests, deadlines and especially, with exceptional pleasure this
to Mars, and recharge myself with sun, sea, cuban jazz and color. But responsibilities hold me tight to Moscow where sun appears for no longer than 5 minutes on average per week.
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