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December 18th, 2006
08:58 pm - JFK
In the airport, at JFK. Boarding any minute now. The flight supposed to take off in a little over an hour. Ready for adventure? I am in the middle of it and fully enjoying it...
Romania - here we come! (me - back for a while, him - there for the first time)
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all that get to read this page! May all your wishes come true...
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September 27th, 2005
09:24 pm
Hm-hm.
Somebody told me that he thought I might be a very fat young woman, since my picture isn't really mine (I'm not!)... and he also thought that Nebraskans have some strange customs, for instance using a comma for decimal digits. Ha-ha.
well well.
Anyway. I'm back to Pittsburgh, and that's a fact. for the time being, I've no intention of going some other place... and even if I've written a... couple - well, okay, a few - okay, okay, a lot! - of lies here... this one is the truth. There's somebody that has waited for me here... and I'm glad he did. So very glad.
And I'd better stop writing things that might confuse any reader. Maybe I'd better stop writing in this lj at all, since it's beyond its initial use anyway... I think I'll make that decision some other time though.:)
Current Music: the Mall at Robinson closing sounds
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September 7th, 2005
07:03 pm
I found this in a friend's lj.
Let's see... Ask me for a top-five list of anything you can think of, and I'll answer with my top five of those hm "items". It should be fun...
In the mean time, I'm gonna go - shopping! Downtown. Pittsburgh. PA. See ya all around, 'cause I'll be here for a little more than a week.
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September 1st, 2005
05:28 pm
I'm going to Pittsburgh this weekend. Anybody wants to meet? Let me know... I'll spend some time at the Starbucks in the mall at Robinson. Especially on Monday.
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August 24th, 2005
01:14 pm - A smile
TEACHER: Maria, go to the map and find North America.
MARIA: Here it is.
TEACHER: Correct. Now class, who discovered America?
CLASS: Maria.
TEACHER: Why are you late, Frank?
FRANK: Because of the sign.
TEACHER: What sign?
FRANK: The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."
TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?
JOHN: You told me to do it without using tables.
TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell "crocodile?"
GLENN: K-R-O-K-O-D-I-A-L"
TEACHER: No, that's wrong
GLENN: Maybe it's wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.
TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?
DONALD: H I J K L M N O.
TEACHER: What are you talking about?
DONALD: Yesterday, you said it's H to O.
TEACHER: Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.
WINNIE: Me!
TEACHER: Gus, why do you always get so dirty?
GUS: 'Cause I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.
TEACHER: Millie, give me a sentence starting with "I."
MILLIE: I is...
TEACHER: No, Millie..... Always say, "I am."
MILLIE: All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."
TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree, but also admitted it. Now,
Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?
LOUIS: Because George still had the ax in his hand.
TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?
SIMON: No sir, I don't have to. My Mom's a good cook.
TEACHER: Clyde, your composition on "My Dog" is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?
CLYDE: No, teacher, it's the same dog.
TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?
HAROLD: A teacher.
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July 29th, 2005
07:02 am
What Color Is Your Aura?
We don't need a psychic to tell us that you're giving off a Gold vibe. You couldn't ask for a better color — a glistening gold aura is as good as it gets. A lively blend of yellow and orange, gold people are happy, playful, energetic, sensitive, and generous. Always up for adventure, you'd give a friend in need the shirt off your back. You're spiritual, too — all those halos in old paintings aren't colored gold by coincidence. Almost childlike in the carefree, joyful way you live your life, you're popular and outgoing with your large circle of friends. Chances are you're so full of light and energy that you sometimes find it hard to sit still and chill out. Instead, you're constantly looking for excitement, no matter how risky or impulsive the occasion. Happy-go-lucky and always laughing, you truly are as good as gold.
- from http://www.web.tickle.com/tests
... and yeah, I just got home. To bed. Don't ask.
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July 25th, 2005
07:08 pm
There's beauty in each of us.
And in everything around.
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July 17th, 2005
06:09 pm - ...and the weekend's over again.
Sun, rain, sun, rain again, I didn't go to the beach although I could've, I only worked a little and then read. Anything good you've been reading lately? I've started some of Asimov's short stories, I like the type - I don't enjoy pure science-fiction, but Asimov really makes you see things you've become used to by now (like stars on the night sky, like night itself, or the fact that humans stop growing when they reach maturity) in a different light. And that's... great imagination!
As far as I'm concerned, I think this kind of science-fiction is more "art" than any Star Gate / Star Wars / Lord of the Rings or whatever, because it's harder to give a different astounding explanation for usual things than to invent new worlds where you start from nothing but your own imagination.
Dare to disagree!
Current Mood:  & in my pijamas
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July 10th, 2005
04:57 pm
I need to hear a funny thing. So... if you know a good joke or have some nice little things to talk about, let me know. I wanna laugh.
Yesterday, my ex-boyfriend-to-be told me I was too "complicated" for him. Too un-girlish, that's more like it. Well, what was I supposed to do, when I don't like wearing skirts too often (if you know me, you probably know me in jeans and a t-shirt), don't enjoy shopping (and he does!!!) and so on.
Maybe I should've been a guy! But I'm not, so... live (and leave) with it!
Good thing, I didn't like him that much, it was more like my self-imposed loneliness got me sick and tired of coming home late at night, all by myself. So I'm merely annoyed about this unimportant episode of my life. The problem that's bothering me is that he really thought I wasn't girlish enough. I don't know. Maybe I'm not, but that's me.
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July 5th, 2005
08:56 pm
My two days of beach became four - actually, five. Anyway. The weather hasn't always been good, but I'm tanned ;)
I went out to see the firewords last night, and they were great.
I got home from a party now, a late-birthday party and I'm going to another one (that's gonna be early, cause the actual b-day is tomorrow). Fun, yo!
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