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Создан: 28.02.2006
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

Суббота, 13 Мая 2006 г. 06:41 + в цитатник
YESSS! A GUY ASKED ME OUT AND I AM GOING ON A DATE WITH HIM ON SUNDAY!!!
WE ARE GOING TO THE MOVIES :)
Dan i ja v odnom art klasse v wkole. On mladwe menja na 8 mesjacev no eto ne imeet zna4enija.
Segodnja mne bylo o4en grustno 4to u menja net a date 4toby pojti na prom i ja sprosila ne ho4et li on pojri, on skazal mne 4estno 4to ne ljubit hodit na tancy no on by hotel so mnoj kuda nobud shodit vsjo ravno :)))Potom on sprosil kak nas4et kino, a potom kak nas4et Sunday. No potom on dobavil 4to davno manja hotel priglasit :)
P.S he asked for my phone number
maybe I not a looser after all
Рубрики:  In Russian


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Вторник, 02 Мая 2006 г. 22:53 + в цитатник
IN the loving memory of...
Irina Sergeevna
RIP
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Понедельник, 03 Апреля 2006 г. 06:36 + в цитатник
Is it me?
It is me, isn't it? I was not invited to the prom, I was not told by anyone how pretty I am. Maybe I am not. I suppress my insecurities and do my best not to show them, but when I am at school I feel like the word 'loser'is glued to my forehead and the word 'virgin' to my back. People are not stupid, they can read. There is something wrong with me, or why would I suddenly have a panic attack? Start crying?
Sometimes mr.right is just not good enough... mr. right now is more like it.
I feel like I am not good enough, that everyone can see through me. They see what a pathetic person i really am, how sad is that? I can't even look through a prom magazine without bursting into tears.
the bottom line is that nobody wants to invite a loser like me to the prom....
I am alone alone; alone and it hurts.
The flames on my candle are slowly dying.
I'd rather know what is it like to be in any relationship than not feel the pain of a broken heart, cuz it hurts even more.
Should I consider becoming a nunn?
Don't cry, stop it you hear me? Pull yourself together and tomorrow don't forget to bring your happy face to school.
Damn it!
God ignores me on purpose
Рубрики:  In English

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Четверг, 30 Марта 2006 г. 19:22 + в цитатник
Pozdravljaju s dnjom rozdenija moju doroguju podrugu Alisu_Killera!!!
Zelaju ej po bolwe psihov v ee bolnice i bolwe simpatij v ee dnevnike!
Рубрики:  In Russian

Blast from the past!!!

Четверг, 30 Марта 2006 г. 04:24 + в цитатник
Nu nado ze kakoj segodnja neobyknovennyi den!!! Kagda iwew svojo prowlaje ono nikogda ne objavljajetsja, a kogda sovsem togo ne ozidajew... BUM
Segodnja pervyi raz za 7 let bolela gnojnoj anginoj, 4em ja logi4eski bolet ne mugu. MOi glandy vyrezali kogda mne bylo 10 let i ja byla v 4 klasse...Togda ja poslednij raz bolela anginoj i poslednij raz videla svoih odnoklassnikov (kotoryh ja nadejalas bolwe nikogda ne uvidet...) no vremja le4it, i mne bylo o4en interesno kak u nih slizilis zizni,hmmm.
Tak vot stoit mne zabolet tem, 4em ja ne bolela uze 7 let, kak fragment moego prowlogo nahodit menja na geleree Sky Radio. Eto moja odnoklassnica Tanja kotoruju ja uze ne videla...7 let. ONa srazu uznala menja!!!
My poobwalis v MSN. Ja mnogo 4ego uznala o zizni svoih byvwyh odnoklassnikov. Ja uznala 4to devo4ka kotoraja nado mnoj izdevalas vsemi vozmoznymi metodami, i byla otli4nicej v na4alnoj wkole, teper rabotajet... Ona posle 9 klassa powla v u4iliwe na povora, no potom ottuda uwla i teper rabotajet, a my rovassnicy.
Who's better now BITCH! I MADE HER EAT HER WORDS! CAN'T BRAG ABOUT YOUR MOMMY'S MONEY ANYMORE I BET? HUH I WIN SHE LOSES...WHAT A WORTHLESS PEASE OF SHIT SHE REALLY IS HAHAHAHAHA....BITCH
Рубрики:  In Russian

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Воскресенье, 26 Марта 2006 г. 09:58 + в цитатник
Well, now that I went for a reasonble compramise, I can indulge myself in writing in a language that is truly pleasant to my ear (no offenece I love'em both)
Well as I already said I am to become a vegetarian. It is interesting to me of how long will I be able to stick with my new so to say diet? Enough said then.
Right now in English we are watching a movie called The Elephant man. It is about this guy who was born with terrible deformaties. Tumors were covering his body. His mother died when he was only 10. Since then he had to manage on his own. People paid money to see him. Very sad indeed.
We had to write a poem about how we feel about the movie. So this is what I had come up with

He was raised in a cage
In a world filled with rage
Rage he didn't even deserve
He did nothing wrong, did not hurt anyone,
He was born to this world
As the elephant man,
It's the only thing that was wrong.
He was seen as a freak
He was dull and weak
He was never meant to be strong.
But who are we to say?
He was brought up that way:
We gave him a nickname
We abused him, aren't we wrong?
We are blind, and we're freaks If we cannot see
What the tumors are hiding inside.
There's a men underneath
And he's not a beast
The least he deserves is a normal life
Рубрики:  In English

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Воскресенье, 26 Марта 2006 г. 09:45 + в цитатник
Itak, po zakazu moego 4itatelja... ja powla na kompromiss. V etom razdele ja budu pisat po russki, a v drugom po anglijski. Ja rewila 4to ne budu vybirat mezdu moim edinstvennym 4itatelem i jazykom na kotorom ja dumaju :)
Nadejus teper pritenzij ne budet.
Ja nikogda ne vela dnevnik na russkom jazyke. Moj pervyi dnevnik ja na4ala v 14 i togda rewila 4to budu pisat na anglijskom 4toby nikto ne ponjal. HE HE HE
Segodnja po4ti ves den provela s NIcky moej podrugoj iz hudozestvennoj wkoly. My hodili v mall, a potom powli k nej domoj. My rewyli prodavat vewy na EBAY, dovolno prikolno... Ja prodam platje kotoroje odevala na prom v prowlom godu.
Nadejus 4to vsjo polu4itsja.
Ewe odna novost... Ja rewila stat vegetariankoj! V wkole eto sej4as modno i ja rewila poprobovat. Jesli v menja ot gazirovki i kofe polu4ilos otkazatsja to ot mjasa toze polu4itsja. Posmotrju skolko proderzus :) Mogu jest ovowi, frukty, zernovye, jajca i moloko. Ne znaju skolko proderzus bez moego ljubimogo tuna salad.
WOW dlinnaja zapis polu4ilas
Рубрики:  In Russian

feeling good

Среда, 22 Марта 2006 г. 05:40 + в цитатник
I just walked out of the shower. Feeling fresh and really good. My blonde hair hangs down my shoulders. My strands smell like my mint shampoo.
For the first time in many days I feel like an angel I truly am inside.
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Рубрики:  In English

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Понедельник, 20 Марта 2006 г. 08:23 + в цитатник
OUCH! I'd rather drown...
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Понедельник, 20 Марта 2006 г. 08:21 + в цитатник
All that for a guy? I don't know
It brings a new meaning to "to death do you part" don't you think?
Do I need to a see a therapist?
I have a room reserved in a clinic already, I'll just have to check in...
Love actually is a suicide in sort of a way, you kill a part of yourself for another person. Foolish some may say,but that kept us alive for the past 2 million years.
Рубрики:  In English

What kind of death are you going to die?

Понедельник, 20 Марта 2006 г. 08:18 + в цитатник
Who knows...?
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Понедельник, 20 Марта 2006 г. 08:10 + в цитатник
Today I watched RENT on DVD the most amazing movie I have ever seen for a long time... I cryed at the end, just couldn't help it...
The music is so awesome!!!
Рубрики:  In English

First day of spring

Суббота, 11 Марта 2006 г. 07:18 + в цитатник
It is soo warm outside I could not believe it!
First time this year I put on a skirt to school. Yes, I believe that winter is gone for good and spring is here to stay.
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Рубрики:  In English

In your eyes

Пятница, 10 Марта 2006 г. 04:47 + в цитатник
My heart stopped beating for a second
When I looked into your eyes
There was something different in them
Something you just could not hide
It was sweet and it was bitter
Something I could not resist
For a moment all was frozen
My heart was resing in your fist
The moment's gone, my heart is beating
But it is running to a different beat.

Рубрики:  In English

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Пятница, 10 Марта 2006 г. 01:09 + в цитатник
I wake uo in the morning, put on my face
The one that's gonna get me through anouther day
It odesn't really matter how I feel inside
This life is like a gmae sometimes...
Avril Lavigne

Yes. it's true every morning I put on a mask
I am afraid to show my own face, because some might not like it...
It is incredably depressing to keep going like that...
I am a smart girl and I am trying to hide it because I think that guys will not like a girl that is actually using her brain.
But if I wear a mask people will recognize the that I am fake...
I wonna be real I wonna be real, real, real....
Рубрики:  In English

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Воскресенье, 05 Марта 2006 г. 09:12 + в цитатник
segodnja pervyi raz za 4 mesjaca hodila v parikmaherskuju. Podstrigla pon4iki i vystregla 4elku!!!
Рубрики:  In Russian

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Четверг, 02 Марта 2006 г. 01:12 + в цитатник
smile even if your heart is breaking
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New wallpaper

Среда, 01 Марта 2006 г. 06:34 + в цитатник
I miss home... and I miss the people that are important to me. I googled a picture of tallinn. Now the wallpaper on my computer is Hobujaama trally stop in Tallinn. Never thought that would miss public transportation that much.
Рубрики:  In English

My dirty little secret

Вторник, 28 Февраля 2006 г. 04:26 + в цитатник
Shame on me!!!
I have been a bad, bad girl. Having sinful and dirty thoughts that are too improper for a young lady... So improper that every day I have to wear a mask to hide every single dirty fantasy that may come into my spoiled mind.
The point is I have a nasty little secret....
God, I have no idea where to begin...There will be some feelings hurt, some hearts broken and people embarassed in the process, but I am willing to take the mask off and find out what the world thinks of the real, naughty me
Рубрики:  In English

Дневник Naughty_Angel1988

Вторник, 28 Февраля 2006 г. 03:25 + в цитатник
Dear Readerz!
I hope you don't mind if I write this diary in a language I am most comfortable with i.e English. I dedicate this Diary to my school friend
who is very special to me. Alisa, baby this one I promice to keep just for you
Рубрики:  In English


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