ann_chor

Water falls.

Water falls from bright air.
It falls like hair, falling across a young girl's shoulders.
Water falls making pools in the asphalt,
dirty mirrors with clouds and buildings inside.
It falls on the roof of my house.
It falls on my mother and on my hair.

Most people call it rain.
#Paterson

I'm still into the whole "beat-generation' thing.
I don't know why, but it worries me much.

Natallia.
I'm..
Fuck.
It's just so hard sometimes with her.
She should at least try be more punctual and keep her promices
but I still love.
she is who she is.
and I can put up with it.so...

Love you,
me

I've been thinking much about the beat-generation.
I downloaded some of their books.
And...I don't even know why, but I'm impressed.
Actually, I'm even more impressed by their biography.
They burnt.
And it was beatiful.
They were free.
I'm not sure I'm ready to share with these thoghts with...anybody.
It just seems to be really personal.
so...yea
That's it.

Love you,
me-from-the-past

Well, I'm gonna begin making my notes in english 'till I'll pass my exams.
Gosh, I don't know.
I just hope that I'll help me to express myself better in English.
And also I hope I won't make much mistakes.

So...Women's Day.
Its weird.
And as I've already said I'm a little bit scared of all this stuff.
I guess, I should just go and do some work now.
I should forget about worring
But it isn't this easy, 'cause I'm fucking frick.
I even lied that I'm not in town.
Will I go to the hell for this?

You know what?
Newer mind.
I'll be okay.

Congrads,
me-from-the-past