Выходные минули наредкость быстро, но насыщенно
Работа…мда, работа в субботу – больное ощущение и впечатление, что что-то пропустила *хтоздесь?* Ездили с Русланом к его дружбану. А по ходу выясняли хто накого и за что обижался мило общались. Ну да, я знаю иногда сквозь годами и трудами наработанную белость и пушистость прывается врожденная стервозность и пакостность… Nobody’s perfect… But smtimes he’s so irritative! Ex? On Saturday we came to metro and he left me on enter and run away. When I fond him he was talking with some lady. I said ‘hi!’. But my dear comrade didn’t pay attention on me and lady looked at me like ‘gal, whose are you?’. They увлеченно chatted about mount rest and so one… I felt like ‘What am I doing here? Does somebody need my presence here?’. I thought if I say ‘bye’ does my comrade hear me? I was upset and than mad. Aha….Funny, I’ve never been out attention. And I hate when people get freeze. Than he left me on stairs (but fast take his brain in and returned). Yep, I know, everyone has his/her own bugs. I don’t pay attention for something impotent to comrade, Comrade on his hand – to mine. But always it’s better to talk about. As we do (about previous issues). Than was nice evening *maybe later I know other point of view *
In the morning *very very late morning* we talked again. And comrade joked told that maybe nobody touch me after training ‘cause I had ‘evil’ eyes. Mmm? Me?
‘Can you even imagine me with evil eyes?’ I asked.
‘Yea, I’ve seen your evil look’, he answered.
‘When?’ amazed me.
‘When we were on train station and you were changing tickets’
My jaw fell on the ground… But I remembered. He’s not only one who told me the similar… Yep… But I’m working on. Aha …And I asked to tell me if I do smth that make him upset.
And it’s nice my dear comrade didn’t told me smths on my or his ‘mad head’...
We walking over Petrovka looking for my NY gift And eventually I fond one of Vodoley wish – Angh-cross earring. And a little fich for me – dragon shape earring.
Mmm…I like the way comrade look at me *with his blue eyes*…and to look back.
Than I went to bank – it was closed…Vega fell ill, Oleg tired, sister – busy with gests and so one… No theatres this week…
Than on Arsenalnaya…Than Shuliavka…Lost one of my gloves. Aha, in fucken MegaMarket.
At home I’ve done testy омлет! Ruslan told me how
читать дальшеI miss him to talking, walking and sleeping together. head-hitted gal…

PS AAAAAnd! I bought Alisa consert thicket!