Monthly Archives: September 2012

Diabolical attraction

“Sometimes I really want to say “Thank you” to God profoundly.” After that thought I believed that God is better (has more goodness) than He’s righteous. My soul isn’t clean, yet He pleasures me. Today the Devil had a football … Continue reading

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21.07.2011

How wouldn’t I smile? This wasn’t the first time I saw him after I gave him the grades. He was playing football and I and dad were walking above the playground. I saw him. That familiar face. It is very … Continue reading

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Best period of your life

Oh my God. I wish I was a little kid. Zack’s “C’mon… did you apply a team?” to my neighbors Ian and Nick just reminded me I should write about past. Not that I wanted to play football, it’s the … Continue reading

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Shaving and I

I hate being unshaved. It’s a body care. Don’t get me wrong, but I belong to the white race. I don’t want to have nest or wood on my body. It’s the 21st century, people! I don’t want to overreact, … Continue reading

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A matter of taste?

“You are 17.” “Yes, I’m still a child.” I couldn’t wait to finish the previous chapter, because I have already decided that the next one is going to be about the past. My plan was changed by the doctor’s visit … Continue reading

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Mission: Friendship

The quality I appreciate the most at the other people is the goodness. I used to appreciate the intelligence as the best feature and I was humiliating people in my mind, for example: he is low intelligent, he recalls things … Continue reading

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Somewhere to start from

Two years ago I started to write diary, but I gave up after two days. It was boring to me to write about what I have done, where I have been or who has come to my place. It was … Continue reading

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