May I not to have an H. in my life. Gawd.
happy orthodox Xmas everybody.
Jan, 7th, the day of appointments and sick people. Yes, today is the day of sick people. I declared it to be so. I am sick...than I saw bee, being sick, too...Then there were other 6 people sneezing around me ( in the shower of snots, i was) . I was...a modest little student. You don't want to know it, but I tell.
I was born in the day of drunk imbeciles. My daddy took me in his hands and said, "She will grow up, and become a boy." ...and it almost happened. Maybe my dad said something else, I don't really remember. At first I grew..and grew..and grew, 'til I started drinking, then my growth has stopped... and I fell in love, which was rather easy. 2 years have gone like this..then in a lovely day, the day of the dark letter O I became a student. That day on several signs the letter O wasn't lit, it's all I remember about that day.
Actually, I don't really believe in holidays.. Mother's day..New Year..Xmas..they sound kinda empty. I think if something happens this day, it names the day...and you can even celebrate it, if you're in the mood.
So...in the day of the wind blowing through my ribs, I got my first grade. It was sweet...I was a student, it was rather easy. After some time...it hasn't happened yet..after some time, my sweetest love will leave me 'cause it will be hard for him to keep up with me..you know.. :)
It will be on Sunday, the day of broken trees...
and today, in the day of sick people, I am. |