Pissing Policy I love it! I think it should be introduced in the school I work at. I have caught a girl talking with her friend in the bathroom, while my co-worker was patiently waiting for her outside the bathroom for 10 minutes. BAD! (yes i did walk in and criticized her publicly, but i don't think anything but attitude came out of her back at me)... NO SHAME...KIDS NOWADAYS!
(I will admit to doing this too when i was at school or in first years of my college career, but one can see where it got me... I could share some laziness with those non-pissing-hard-workers & creative-minds, the future of our world!)
Notes of a Lazy Spirit
Monday, October 17, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Italy!!!
Kind of like Bilbo who traveled there and back again, i have traveled to Italy and returned. Actually my story does not sound much like Bilbo's, and to be honest it has nothing in common with it at all.
I have visited Milan, and lived there for over a month. It has been a wonderful time, because Milan is really eh... big, and I got to meet lots of people, eat a few tons of mozzarella, and learn a few Italian words such as for example 'cazzi e mazzi' (an expression that i would assume means either "all kinds/bunch of shit" or "problems", however my teachers were not able to find a good English term for cazzi e mazzi (because, as they told me - the language of Dante is too magnificent, divine, unique, and... at times untranslatable)).
In Milan I lived on Via Padova (which is a suburb of a town called Monza, rather than a street in Milan, since it takes less time to get to Monza from there than to get to downtown (just kidding! or not?). Anyways, my house had many commodities included in the rent, such as mailbox, a doorbell, and an easy access to a strip club, conveniently located by our thoughtful landlords right in our building!!! We also had a park there too. It was full of rats, gypsies, and romantic ppl!
After living in Milan and traveling around I have moved to Puglia for two weeks, got some suntan, ate MORE mozzarella, explored abandoned Trulli and other buildings and cave-looking houses, and did all kinds of other things, that did not include at any time washing dishes, cleaning, making my bed, shopping for food, or cooking! That was perfect!!!
Bottom-line: I have done it! I have seen Duomo, and I have visited Milan and Italy! Life goal number one has been accomplished and I feel like I have won a prize.
side note: i was told that i have to always be good to others and to myself. every time i think a nasty thought about others i just remember it and it calms me down. Again I say it: It is very hard to be a good person, being a good person is a commitment.
I have visited Milan, and lived there for over a month. It has been a wonderful time, because Milan is really eh... big, and I got to meet lots of people, eat a few tons of mozzarella, and learn a few Italian words such as for example 'cazzi e mazzi' (an expression that i would assume means either "all kinds/bunch of shit" or "problems", however my teachers were not able to find a good English term for cazzi e mazzi (because, as they told me - the language of Dante is too magnificent, divine, unique, and... at times untranslatable)).
In Milan I lived on Via Padova (which is a suburb of a town called Monza, rather than a street in Milan, since it takes less time to get to Monza from there than to get to downtown (just kidding! or not?). Anyways, my house had many commodities included in the rent, such as mailbox, a doorbell, and an easy access to a strip club, conveniently located by our thoughtful landlords right in our building!!! We also had a park there too. It was full of rats, gypsies, and romantic ppl!
After living in Milan and traveling around I have moved to Puglia for two weeks, got some suntan, ate MORE mozzarella, explored abandoned Trulli and other buildings and cave-looking houses, and did all kinds of other things, that did not include at any time washing dishes, cleaning, making my bed, shopping for food, or cooking! That was perfect!!!
Bottom-line: I have done it! I have seen Duomo, and I have visited Milan and Italy! Life goal number one has been accomplished and I feel like I have won a prize.
side note: i was told that i have to always be good to others and to myself. every time i think a nasty thought about others i just remember it and it calms me down. Again I say it: It is very hard to be a good person, being a good person is a commitment.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
A come back!
I suddenly remembered I had a blogspot. I though I had to write. It is always incredibly great to read something from the past that does not completely suck. I am writing right now in order to read it in a year or two. :)
Months have passed, but I still want to travel. I think I am becoming less confident and that i can do anything at all anymore. I am hoping that will change a little when I go to chi-town. I predict i will still feel lonely, but will be a little more of my own person.
I love piano music.
I have written some poetry, and accidentally washed my notebook in a washer. Hmmm, was it a sign from up above?
notes from church
"but father, ... where is the lamb for the sacrifice?"
Months have passed, but I still want to travel. I think I am becoming less confident and that i can do anything at all anymore. I am hoping that will change a little when I go to chi-town. I predict i will still feel lonely, but will be a little more of my own person.
I love piano music.
I have written some poetry, and accidentally washed my notebook in a washer. Hmmm, was it a sign from up above?
notes from church
"but father, ... where is the lamb for the sacrifice?"
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Shopaholic takes Manhattan
So I have been reading Kinsella's books as they were coming out,and right now I am rereading Shopaholic takes Manhattan, and I don't think I like it. it used to be very funny, and now it is just boring. It must be true that I grew up and changed a little. Yet again, I am very excited to read the movie that is coming out very very soon.
I had to look at D&G website today and take a look at their collection and to be honest spring/summer did not impress me at all. Some items were gorgeous, but most of it and esp. accessories looked boring. I do not think this year they brought anything great to the market with their collection. Also they picked some interesting-looking models, but I guess they worked fine for the idea of the collection, or do I say that just because I like D&G so much?
Many kisses.
I had to look at D&G website today and take a look at their collection and to be honest spring/summer did not impress me at all. Some items were gorgeous, but most of it and esp. accessories looked boring. I do not think this year they brought anything great to the market with their collection. Also they picked some interesting-looking models, but I guess they worked fine for the idea of the collection, or do I say that just because I like D&G so much?
Many kisses.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Dont you dare to torture a sea kitten
PETA Attempts To Make Fish More Adorable
Another wonderful project of PETA is renaming fish sea kittens. The main idea is to make a safe sea kitten environment , which means to us, sea-kitten-eaters, no fish (and other sea products) on our plate. Thus, if you ever crave shrimp or salmon don't you go to a store or Red Lobster, but go to PETA website and think (think hard, and then think twice) that you might hurt some sea-kitten shrimp or their parents. And why would you want to do so?
I am not going to give up sea food. I confess to cruel processing of already dead fish and shamelessly eating great amounts of it (different fish went through my system... yam).
Yet again, atm I am making my own sea-kitten to play with!
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Love does not care about age
Just like that another love story got crushed by lack of money, the cruelty of the police, and the law that states that you get to marry at certain age and not earlier. We can only sigh and be glad to witness the presence of such love. Please, read the story about
young lovers who failed to get to Africa and get married
The story made me jealous quite a bit. No one EVER asked me to elope with them to Africa...
With much love of my own,
Olga
young lovers who failed to get to Africa and get married
The story made me jealous quite a bit. No one EVER asked me to elope with them to Africa...
With much love of my own,
Olga
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