Everywhere I looked today, I saw japanese food. On TV was a cooking show where they were showing different japanese recipes and they all seemed delicious. I'm not such a sushi fan and I prefer Chinese, but I must admit it looked wonderful and tasty. Especially I love vegetable and Asian people use it a lot and know how to prepare it perfectly. Yummy. I could eat it every day. And I'm sure my hamster would agree. He also likes japanese food, but he doesn't know it yet. It's better that way, otherwise he would be a fat ass. Cute, but fat ass. He already eats a lot, not to mention that he's obsessed with dry keels. Of course after eating he gets crazy and drives his wheel as Lance Armstrong. And he drives it for whole night. Today I let my hamster in a bathtub. He was happy and running all around. He was trying to get out, but there was a lot of slope and could not go anywhere. It was funny watching him, then I let him back in a plastic ball. Just when I thought he fall asleep, he started driving this ball so I just let him there. I cleaned his cage and when I looked at him again, he WAS sleeping. Hamsters are sleeping for whole day and when the night come, they'd still like to sleep? Wrong answer, so I grabbed the ball and put him back in the cage. He woke up and started sniffing his little wood house, wheel and sand bath. Like it would sniff it for the first time and everything was new. Few minutes later he was freaking out around in his cage, climbing on a roof of his house and crawling in the tunnel.
He was back to normal, so I just sneaked out of my room and went downstairs.
Bad chips, good pilates.
HF, D.
četrtek, 31. marec 2011
sreda, 30. marec 2011
18, but not again
Today I've been working pilates and I must admit it felt good and you certainly stretch your body. Especially if you're tired and everything hurts you. And if you're lazy, you definitely don't want to work out, but if you want to get in shape, loose your weight or just having fun, you have to do something. It's not easy, especially if you really want to exercise. It takes 50 minutes and if you're not a pro or you're not in shape, that's a lot. But once you decide to change your life, your body or your habits, you're prepared to work out every day. You get used to all exercises and your body get used to the pressure. Muscles are strengthened and body shape gets nicer. I don't have to mention that you also feel very good and get some energy. Well, today was interesting. While working out, Mary Winsor said: "hello legs!" but I already said goodbye to them. When I rested a little bit, I said hello to them again. That's a luck, I thought I lost them. And you cannot walk around without legs, don't you think so? I was convinced that pilates (Winsor) is really hard but then I dicovered zumba. They're freaks, you know! There is 60 minutes representation of every dance and when you try it, you stay without a breath. Amazing. And if you thought it's over, you were soooo wrong. There's a 20 minutes fitness compilation too. So if you wanna die, you must definitely try this fitness. After a few exercises you're breathless, but filled with energy.
I'm gonna work out every day even though you have to catch your breath. It's funny, useful and good for you and your body.
So keep moving!
HF, D.
I'm gonna work out every day even though you have to catch your breath. It's funny, useful and good for you and your body.
So keep moving!
HF, D.
torek, 29. marec 2011
17 again?
I'm sure you know the movie 17 again. It is the story of 36-year-old Mike (Matthew Perry) who becomes 17-year-old high school student (Zac Efron) after a chance accident.
In 1989, 17 year-old Mike O'Donnell learns from his girlfriend Scarlett that she is pregnant during the final quarter of his high school-championship basketball game. However, just moments before scoring the winning basket, Mike abandons the game, and a possible college basketball scholarship, to chase Scarlett down the hall and propose to her. Twenty years later, Mike finds his life stalled. Scarlett has separated from him due to his regrets about abandoning college, forcing him to move in with his geeky and wealthy best friend since high school, Ned Gold; he quits his job and his high school-age children Maggie and Alex want nothing to do with him. Later, while visiting his high School to reminisce, an encounter with a mysterious janitor transforms Mike into his 17 year-old self. Given the chance to re-live his youth, Mike enrolls in high school posing as Mark Gold, Ned's son, and plans to go to college with a basketball scholarship. Mike comforts Maggie when her boyfriend Stan, the captain of the basketball team, dumps her. With his help, Alex overcomes Stan's bullying to obtain a place with Mike on the basketball team and the girlfriend he desires. He finds out that his mission is to help his children and make up for lost time. In the end, he also finds out that Scajrlett was the best choice and he is transformed back into his 37 year-old self.
This story is funny but also very instructive. It shows how important is to support your children and wife, the whole family, before is too late. Don't know what else to say, just watch the movie.
HF, D.
In 1989, 17 year-old Mike O'Donnell learns from his girlfriend Scarlett that she is pregnant during the final quarter of his high school-championship basketball game. However, just moments before scoring the winning basket, Mike abandons the game, and a possible college basketball scholarship, to chase Scarlett down the hall and propose to her. Twenty years later, Mike finds his life stalled. Scarlett has separated from him due to his regrets about abandoning college, forcing him to move in with his geeky and wealthy best friend since high school, Ned Gold; he quits his job and his high school-age children Maggie and Alex want nothing to do with him. Later, while visiting his high School to reminisce, an encounter with a mysterious janitor transforms Mike into his 17 year-old self. Given the chance to re-live his youth, Mike enrolls in high school posing as Mark Gold, Ned's son, and plans to go to college with a basketball scholarship. Mike comforts Maggie when her boyfriend Stan, the captain of the basketball team, dumps her. With his help, Alex overcomes Stan's bullying to obtain a place with Mike on the basketball team and the girlfriend he desires. He finds out that his mission is to help his children and make up for lost time. In the end, he also finds out that Scajrlett was the best choice and he is transformed back into his 37 year-old self.
This story is funny but also very instructive. It shows how important is to support your children and wife, the whole family, before is too late. Don't know what else to say, just watch the movie.
HF, D.
ponedeljek, 28. marec 2011
Sixteenth in the series
Don't worry, I'm not gonna write about serial killers, if that was your first tought when you saw the word "series". I'm aware it's not quite the same word as serial, but has the same root. So, I just found out that I haven't been chosen for that commercial, but I had a really great time and I don't regret anything. But let's not focus on negative things. It's just a waste of time and also as T-Bag alias Cole Pfeiffer once said in PB: you fall into "captivity of negativity". And why the bad things if we could have such a great day. Every day I see people walking by, everyone minds his own business, they're all staring at the floor. I understand that we all have problems, but we also should find some beautiful, lovely, postitive moments, things or whatsoever. I don't like depression and hope you don't like it too.
For all day I'm listening to Noisettes-Never forget you. I just cannot forget this song. Although it's not a cheerful song, it still talks about friendship and love and the singer believes that nobody cannot tell her what to do and as the lyrics say:
I'll never forget you
They said we'd never make it..
nobody can predict the future, especially yours. And definitely nobody should tell you what to believe and stand for.
And now I'm gonna eat some pepper.
HF, D.
For all day I'm listening to Noisettes-Never forget you. I just cannot forget this song. Although it's not a cheerful song, it still talks about friendship and love and the singer believes that nobody cannot tell her what to do and as the lyrics say:
I'll never forget you
They said we'd never make it..
nobody can predict the future, especially yours. And definitely nobody should tell you what to believe and stand for.
And now I'm gonna eat some pepper.
HF, D.
nedelja, 27. marec 2011
F I F T E E N
I'm not sure what to write under this title. Do you have any idea? I was thinking a lot, but I didn't find any appropriate theme, so I'm gonna write about...nothing. Nothing is actually a very interesting theme. Who does today even write about nothing? Nobody. And as you can see, there is a lot of word with a prefix -no. Nobody, nothing, noone. But let's focus on nothing. I can tell you a lot about nothing. It's a word, consisting of 7 letters, and describes something that not exists, is not there, is no thing. Even if I'm thinking about every definition, I'm coming up with nothing. So anywhere you go, anything you do and think, you cannot avoid nothingness. It's such a nice word, why would we even avoid it? With no doubt I would love to tell you more about nothing,
but there's nothing left to say.
HF, D.
but there's nothing left to say.
HF, D.
sobota, 26. marec 2011
Age of 14
Years ago, when I was 14, it was a lot different than today. When I was 14, we didn't know the real meaning of the word "relationship". Now, they do. Now every teenager knows everything about relationships, love, life and so on. They're practicly smarter than we are. I remember when we were teasing each other, mostly for fun and fooling around. We respected our teachers, no one was rude, we'd never been interrupting them while teaching, but still I have to admit that sometimes we were laughing just for nothing. And THAT was disturbing. But now every teenager can say whatever he wants, he can insult the teacher and no one will do anything. He can interfere in teaching whenever he wants, causes damage, fights around, but teacher can do nothing. Because he/she is not allowed to. Even raising a voice above the pupil is considered as violation. And what can you do? Nothing, because that's the system and you can't fight against it. And if you say something, it's your fault and the pupils are innocent. So I'm not surprised why these teenagers act like they act. Rules are only for the teachers, so teenagers don't have limits. Or so it seems. When I was 14 I also didn't know much about kissing. Now? Go see around the corner. I won't tell what's there, you'll see it by yourself. Everyone is growing so fast that it scares me. Everything moves so quickly. And you can do nothing to stop it or at least slow it down. That's progress. I wonder if our ancestors, monkeys, had known what they'll turn into....
HF, D.
HF, D.
petek, 25. marec 2011
Lucky 13
This blog would seem filled with informations, but have you ever asked yourself, why the big fear of this number?
There's a lot of things connected to number 13. We know the movie Friday the 13th, Ocean's 13, but the most is associated with unpleasant and unfortunate events. As it is associated with bad luck, many people suffer from Triskaidekaphobia, a word which was coined in 1911. People, who suffer from Triskaidekaphobia are afraid of the number 13. One theory as to why the date and number 13 is considered unlucky is that, on the day of Friday after the final Crusade the pope had sent out men to capture and burn alive the last 13 Knights Templar in order to put an end to the Crusades. I'm not superstitious and I'm not afraid of this number, I think it can't hurt me. As it is such a bad number, I also don't believe that it ever followed me and I hope it never will, I don't feel comfortable if someone or something follows me. Would you? And you won't believe it, but there is a lucky number 13 too. In Sikhism, the number 13 is considered a special number since 13 is tera in Punjabi, which also means "yours" (as in, "I am yours, O Lord"). The legend goes that when Guru Nanak Dev was taking stock of items as part of his employment with a village merchant, he counted from 1 to 13 (in Punjabi) as one does normally; and thereafter he would just repeat "tera", since all items were God's creation. Colgate University also considers 13 to be a lucky number. They were founded in 1819 by 13 men with 13 dollars, 13 prayers and 13 articles. The pyramids are also set up in 9 steps divided into 7 days and 6 nights, 13 days total. So, the number 13 isn't that bad at all. If we didn't have that number, we wouldn't think of it bad. But neither would we think of it good.
HF, D.
There's a lot of things connected to number 13. We know the movie Friday the 13th, Ocean's 13, but the most is associated with unpleasant and unfortunate events. As it is associated with bad luck, many people suffer from Triskaidekaphobia, a word which was coined in 1911. People, who suffer from Triskaidekaphobia are afraid of the number 13. One theory as to why the date and number 13 is considered unlucky is that, on the day of Friday after the final Crusade the pope had sent out men to capture and burn alive the last 13 Knights Templar in order to put an end to the Crusades. I'm not superstitious and I'm not afraid of this number, I think it can't hurt me. As it is such a bad number, I also don't believe that it ever followed me and I hope it never will, I don't feel comfortable if someone or something follows me. Would you? And you won't believe it, but there is a lucky number 13 too. In Sikhism, the number 13 is considered a special number since 13 is tera in Punjabi, which also means "yours" (as in, "I am yours, O Lord"). The legend goes that when Guru Nanak Dev was taking stock of items as part of his employment with a village merchant, he counted from 1 to 13 (in Punjabi) as one does normally; and thereafter he would just repeat "tera", since all items were God's creation. Colgate University also considers 13 to be a lucky number. They were founded in 1819 by 13 men with 13 dollars, 13 prayers and 13 articles. The pyramids are also set up in 9 steps divided into 7 days and 6 nights, 13 days total. So, the number 13 isn't that bad at all. If we didn't have that number, we wouldn't think of it bad. But neither would we think of it good.
HF, D.
četrtek, 24. marec 2011
Cheaper by the Dozen
I'm not feeling good today. It's not my day at all. So I've decided to make pizza. A very good one. Well, there were actually 5 of them, because there were 5 people. I made a whole-wheat dough, put tomato sauce, ham, pepper, cheese and eggs and put it in the oven. Can't believe it, how wonderful it smelled. Then I cut it on 8 pieces and started enjoying it. Mmmmm..like heaven. Although I've never been there, I think it was pretty similar. Or at least I hope we get some home made pizza in heaven. Otherwise I won't go there. Would you go somewhere, where doesn't make your wishes come true? I don't think so. Maybe you do, but I don't. I cannot survive without pizza, underwear and my mobile phone. It sounds funny, but you should try to live without that. So, now I'm eating pizza and writing this blog. How cool is that? (I think you know the answer.) Today was so busy, that I skipped pilates, bad bad bad bad chocolate and other sweets. Especially because I gave up on them for this Lent. Please do not tease me with any sweets, because I won't take them, but I sure will beat you. Now when we cleared up things, we can move forward.
When I was walking down the street, I saw that strange cat crossed my path. Fortunately it wasn't the black one because I had no money with me. What a luck! Otherwise I'd be miserable and poor for whole my life. Or something. That was really the bright side of the day. There is so many black cats and get the beige one...If that's not luck, then I don't know what it is. I'm sure you'll agree, because you're not that lucky. I know. People like me are born only on 500 years so I'm sorry. That's life..you know it. So I'm leaving you with a little hope, that tomorrow you'll not run into a black cat. But if you do, be sure you have money with you.
HF, D.
When I was walking down the street, I saw that strange cat crossed my path. Fortunately it wasn't the black one because I had no money with me. What a luck! Otherwise I'd be miserable and poor for whole my life. Or something. That was really the bright side of the day. There is so many black cats and get the beige one...If that's not luck, then I don't know what it is. I'm sure you'll agree, because you're not that lucky. I know. People like me are born only on 500 years so I'm sorry. That's life..you know it. So I'm leaving you with a little hope, that tomorrow you'll not run into a black cat. But if you do, be sure you have money with you.
HF, D.
sreda, 23. marec 2011
11=9+2; 8+3; 7+4; 6+5...
Today's news, but unfortunately not the good one is, that Elizabeth Tayler passed away. She was 79 years old, married for 8 times (impressive) and she was well know as Cleopatra. I don't know very much of her, but it's appropriate to say for her to rest in peace. I'm sure we'll keep a beautiful memory of her.
The other thing is, that yesterday I watched The Rite. It's about exorcism. Michael Kovak, disillusioned with his father, a mortuary owner, decides to enter a seminary school and abdicate his vows upon completion, thereby getting him a free college degree. Four years pass and Michael is being ordained to the diaconate at the seminary. However, after ordination he writes a letter of resignation to his superior, Father Matthew, citing a lack of faith.
While Father Matthew is attempting to catch Michael, he trips, causing a biker to swerve into the path of an oncoming car. The young woman, believing Michael to be a priest after seeing his clerical garb, asks him for absolution. Unable to refuse, Michael comforts her and performs the ritual absolving her sins. Seeing how calmly he handled the situation, Father Superior tells Michael he is called to be a priest, whether Michael believes this or not; he later approaches Michael with an invitation to travel to Rome in order to attend a class on exorcism. Father Xavier later asks Michael to see a friend of his, Father Lucas, who is a renowned exorcist. Michael agrees and meets Father Lucas at his home, where he sees one of the priest's patients: a pregnant sixteen-year-old girl. It is later revealed that she was raped by her father, which led to her possession. However, Michael remains skeptical, even after witnessing several preternatural events, such as the girl coughing up three long nails and fluently speaking English. During the movie, you can see how Michael is faced with exoricsm. It's interesting. I'm a religious person, but I don't know what to do if I saw a person obsessed with the devil. I also think that until you see that, you don't believe it. I'm just glad I've never seen that and hope I never will. And also, I hope I will never get obsessed. I just simply don't have time for this.
Who wants peanuts?
HF, D.
The other thing is, that yesterday I watched The Rite. It's about exorcism. Michael Kovak, disillusioned with his father, a mortuary owner, decides to enter a seminary school and abdicate his vows upon completion, thereby getting him a free college degree. Four years pass and Michael is being ordained to the diaconate at the seminary. However, after ordination he writes a letter of resignation to his superior, Father Matthew, citing a lack of faith.
While Father Matthew is attempting to catch Michael, he trips, causing a biker to swerve into the path of an oncoming car. The young woman, believing Michael to be a priest after seeing his clerical garb, asks him for absolution. Unable to refuse, Michael comforts her and performs the ritual absolving her sins. Seeing how calmly he handled the situation, Father Superior tells Michael he is called to be a priest, whether Michael believes this or not; he later approaches Michael with an invitation to travel to Rome in order to attend a class on exorcism. Father Xavier later asks Michael to see a friend of his, Father Lucas, who is a renowned exorcist. Michael agrees and meets Father Lucas at his home, where he sees one of the priest's patients: a pregnant sixteen-year-old girl. It is later revealed that she was raped by her father, which led to her possession. However, Michael remains skeptical, even after witnessing several preternatural events, such as the girl coughing up three long nails and fluently speaking English. During the movie, you can see how Michael is faced with exoricsm. It's interesting. I'm a religious person, but I don't know what to do if I saw a person obsessed with the devil. I also think that until you see that, you don't believe it. I'm just glad I've never seen that and hope I never will. And also, I hope I will never get obsessed. I just simply don't have time for this.
Who wants peanuts?
HF, D.
ponedeljek, 21. marec 2011
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I woke up and ate cereals. Again. And because it's Tuesday, they were better than yesterday. Of course. Anyway, I woke up in a beautiful sunny morning. It is also the first day of spring. It was about time. Outside was a lot of people enjoying the sun. And who doesn't? Unless you're some kind of an addict to the snow, I think everyone likes sunny and warm days. You don't have to wear so many clothes, so many layers. You can leave your scarf, cap, gloves, winter jacket, wool sweater, long underpants, tights, and snow boots at home. And the spare socks from your backpack. You are a few pounds lighter. How great is that? (The answer is: very.) I'm just happy that I'm not some kind of animal, otherwise I'd be freezing in the winter, as you know they don't have clothes or something weird like that. Dogs have fur, birds have feathers and reptiles scales, but none of them has clothes. That's kinda good thing, otherwise we'd really spend more money on them than on us. (Some people actually already do that.) On the other hand, my hamster would look fantastic in some Dior dress. Imagine a Dior dress on your pet. Don't you think it would look amazing? Especially because there's not many people who could afford a Dior dress, so your animal would be kinda unique. You could take it to some prestigious pet party and show of. What a lovely idea. My pet and yours could be friends and hang out and so on. Oh my God, this is a fantastic idea. But until they don't make some pet dresses, I can only dream. Dreaming is also good, but only if they're nice dreams. So, think about it, you never know what might happen.
That would be all for today.
P.S.: The last 7 lines were written in sarcasm. (If you don't speak it, don't even read.)
HF, D.
That would be all for today.
P.S.: The last 7 lines were written in sarcasm. (If you don't speak it, don't even read.)
HF, D.
nedelja, 20. marec 2011
Up on cloud number NINE
Today was a greeeeeeeaaaat day! Really great! I was on audition for a commercial and it was so funny, the team was fantastic Hope I get lucky. It would be so cool, I have such a potencial, I'm funny, pretty, smart and not snooty at all (that was sarcasm, if this read people who doesn't speak sarcasm fluently). Anyway, we had a great breakfast and even better atmosphere. Even if I don't get chosen, I had fun and that's all it counts.
I have another bright side of this day. That's Prison Break (ofcourse). I just found out, that even if I was dead, this wouldn't be worse than Michael's problems. I admire him. He has to save others problems first, than the world and in the end, he can finally save himself. What other person could do that? The answer is: there is no other person. Don't you agree? If you don't, you should try it yourself. (I'm kidding, you don't have to kill me). Otherwise you'll get into a Fox River. And Michael is no longer there to get you out. Neither is Dominic, Sucre, Bellick and so on. But you might find T-Bag. Unfortunately, he cannot get you out, he can only kill you. Anyway, if I don't watch at least one episode per day, I go nuts. So, please, don't take this away from me, unless you want me to get crazy.
Now I'm going out. It's such a beautiful SUNday.
HF, D.
I have another bright side of this day. That's Prison Break (ofcourse). I just found out, that even if I was dead, this wouldn't be worse than Michael's problems. I admire him. He has to save others problems first, than the world and in the end, he can finally save himself. What other person could do that? The answer is: there is no other person. Don't you agree? If you don't, you should try it yourself. (I'm kidding, you don't have to kill me). Otherwise you'll get into a Fox River. And Michael is no longer there to get you out. Neither is Dominic, Sucre, Bellick and so on. But you might find T-Bag. Unfortunately, he cannot get you out, he can only kill you. Anyway, if I don't watch at least one episode per day, I go nuts. So, please, don't take this away from me, unless you want me to get crazy.
Now I'm going out. It's such a beautiful SUNday.
HF, D.
sobota, 19. marec 2011
petek, 18. marec 2011
četrtek, 17. marec 2011
Six
Today is a green day. Yes, very green. Today is St.Patrick's day. He's the most commonly recognized of patron saints of Ireland. Saint Patrick's Day was made an official feast day in the early 17th century, and has gradually become a celebration of Irish culture in general. It is also widely celebrated by the Irish diaspora, especially in places such as the Great Britain, Canada, the United States, Argentina, Australia, and New Zealand, among others. So, officialy it comes from Ireland, but we can celebrate it almost everywhere? That's great. Let's go get some beer. Or should I say beers? Anyway, I was thinking to dye my hair with green colour, but I'm afraid that my hamster wouldn't recognize me. So, no. But I must admit, it's funny listening to people wishing a happy St. Patrick's day. Everyone toasts with whiskey and beer, wearing green clothes and hats with shamrocks. Shamrocks also bring people luck.
But today is also a lot of talk about Japan. I've heard people say that they'd rather give their money for Japan than beer. I think that's admirable, so many people are trying to help them, celebrities create foundations, every campaign is welcome. Unfortunately, one side of the world celebrates and the other side suffers. I hope that the other side will get better soon, especially because I've heard that 50 people will die to save Japan. They are already contaminated, because they are stuck in a nuclear power plant. That's really sad. I feel sorry for them, but I'm quietly happy, that we don't have such severe earthquakes. I don't doubt that with all these donations, keeping fingers crossed and the strength and spirit of Japanese people, their country will recover. And as long we're prepared to help them, the sooner they'll get better.
Today's blog is short, but concise. Let's just think about that.
P.s.: if anyone wants to donate any money, you're welcome: http://shar.es/3QruL
HF, D.
Today's blog is short, but concise. Let's just think about that.
P.s.: if anyone wants to donate any money, you're welcome: http://shar.es/3QruL
HF, D.
sreda, 16. marec 2011
5 facts about me
Today's a good day. My hair is ok, I didn't get up early and it is better weather than on Monday. Even the cereals were good. So, because today is such a good day, I decided to tell you a little more about me.
The first truth is, that looove blue colour. Anytime somebody asks me why, I don't have a specific answer. I love it for many reasons. I love sea and swimming and summer, when colours are so bright, and the blue colour in particular stands out. When I stand at the pier and watch the turquoise sea, which glistens in the sun, all I can think of, is that I could stay in this moment for ever. Therefore, 90% of my stuff are blue. I feel good wearing my blue clothes and shoes. I even have a blue toothbrush. How cool is that? (The answer is: very) So, if you see someone blue walking down the street, it's me and not an alien.
The second truth is about my pet. I have a hamster. He is a Russian dwarf hamster. He has a beautiful cage, and even more wonderful plastic wheel. He's nickname is Lance (Armstrong), because he just can't get tired of running that wheel. And so I'm listening to it for the whole night. Once you get used to it it's ok, but till then...you're toasted. But I have fun watching him running around in his cage or other plastic box. Luckily I don't have a cat, I really don't know how would I put it in that small cage.
We have come to the third truth. This is actually a very funny story. When I was back to high school, the strangest and the most ridiculous thing happened. It was Advent. And our class've decided to decorate our walls. We got great ideas to decorate walls with hearts of all shapes and colors. Soon all the walls were decorated except the sink wall. So I've decided to climb on the closet to affix the last heart. I bravely pushed myself away from the table and suddenly I hit the sink. We both fell to the floor, sink and me. The hose from the sink cracked and water started spraying everywhere. My class began laughing, I was in shock and our teacher was changing colours on the face. Hilarious as it sounds, it really wasn't, because I had to go to our principal. Fortunately, he wasn't angry and the only punishment I got was helping the janitor to fix the sink. And at the end of the day, that little heart didn't go on the sink wall, but to our principal with my promise, not to do that again.
The fourth but not the last truth is, that I can do the best home made pizza. If you don't believe it, you should try it. I love cooking. I love baking. I can make excellant muffins and even better lazagna. But my pizza is the best. I love whole-wheat dough and pizza has a better taste with that dough. Then I put on tomato sauce, ham, tomatos, olives, mozzarela cheese or any cheese. Oh my God, it smells so good, that I just cannot wait to eat it. I think I'll make pizzas for the rest of my life. Even in the nursing home. Whoever wants to order it, here's my number: 0000.. (little joke doesn't harm anyone).
And the last, fifth truth is that I love movies and music and playing piano. It just make me happy playing and composing different songs (even famous). I like playing The Scrypt, Journey, Mika, Melee, Coldplay, Red Hot Chili Peppers and so on. Of course I like a lot more musicians, but these are perfect for the piano. Playing relax me. And also watching movies. My favourite actor is Tom Hanks. I just cannot get enough of him and his movies. Forrest Gump, Cast away, The Terminal, You've got mail etc. are just a few of them. Who doesn't love him? Few days ago I saw his video at Jimmy Kimmel's show and I thought I'd die of laughing. Recommended: http://say.ly/TWkabx . Can't wait to see his new movie. And if you know for any other movie him acting, let me know. I'd be glad.
But now is time to end this blog for today. I told you a few important or at least funny details about me, but if I tell you anything more, I'll have to kill you.
Peace.
P.s.: like I said before- a little joke doesn't harm anyone.
HF, D.
The first truth is, that looove blue colour. Anytime somebody asks me why, I don't have a specific answer. I love it for many reasons. I love sea and swimming and summer, when colours are so bright, and the blue colour in particular stands out. When I stand at the pier and watch the turquoise sea, which glistens in the sun, all I can think of, is that I could stay in this moment for ever. Therefore, 90% of my stuff are blue. I feel good wearing my blue clothes and shoes. I even have a blue toothbrush. How cool is that? (The answer is: very) So, if you see someone blue walking down the street, it's me and not an alien.
The second truth is about my pet. I have a hamster. He is a Russian dwarf hamster. He has a beautiful cage, and even more wonderful plastic wheel. He's nickname is Lance (Armstrong), because he just can't get tired of running that wheel. And so I'm listening to it for the whole night. Once you get used to it it's ok, but till then...you're toasted. But I have fun watching him running around in his cage or other plastic box. Luckily I don't have a cat, I really don't know how would I put it in that small cage.
We have come to the third truth. This is actually a very funny story. When I was back to high school, the strangest and the most ridiculous thing happened. It was Advent. And our class've decided to decorate our walls. We got great ideas to decorate walls with hearts of all shapes and colors. Soon all the walls were decorated except the sink wall. So I've decided to climb on the closet to affix the last heart. I bravely pushed myself away from the table and suddenly I hit the sink. We both fell to the floor, sink and me. The hose from the sink cracked and water started spraying everywhere. My class began laughing, I was in shock and our teacher was changing colours on the face. Hilarious as it sounds, it really wasn't, because I had to go to our principal. Fortunately, he wasn't angry and the only punishment I got was helping the janitor to fix the sink. And at the end of the day, that little heart didn't go on the sink wall, but to our principal with my promise, not to do that again.
The fourth but not the last truth is, that I can do the best home made pizza. If you don't believe it, you should try it. I love cooking. I love baking. I can make excellant muffins and even better lazagna. But my pizza is the best. I love whole-wheat dough and pizza has a better taste with that dough. Then I put on tomato sauce, ham, tomatos, olives, mozzarela cheese or any cheese. Oh my God, it smells so good, that I just cannot wait to eat it. I think I'll make pizzas for the rest of my life. Even in the nursing home. Whoever wants to order it, here's my number: 0000.. (little joke doesn't harm anyone).
And the last, fifth truth is that I love movies and music and playing piano. It just make me happy playing and composing different songs (even famous). I like playing The Scrypt, Journey, Mika, Melee, Coldplay, Red Hot Chili Peppers and so on. Of course I like a lot more musicians, but these are perfect for the piano. Playing relax me. And also watching movies. My favourite actor is Tom Hanks. I just cannot get enough of him and his movies. Forrest Gump, Cast away, The Terminal, You've got mail etc. are just a few of them. Who doesn't love him? Few days ago I saw his video at Jimmy Kimmel's show and I thought I'd die of laughing. Recommended: http://say.ly/TWkabx . Can't wait to see his new movie. And if you know for any other movie him acting, let me know. I'd be glad.
But now is time to end this blog for today. I told you a few important or at least funny details about me, but if I tell you anything more, I'll have to kill you.
Peace.
P.s.: like I said before- a little joke doesn't harm anyone.
HF, D.
torek, 15. marec 2011
Number 4
Four is the smallest composite number its proper divisors bein 1 and 2. The prime factorization of four is two times two. We also know many movies with this number. Fantastic four, I am number 4, Scary movie 4 etc. 4 have four letters in the word four. We have 4% discount, 4 kids in the family, 4 columns of chocolate, 4 candles on Advent wreath and many things that include number 4. And it's been 4 days since the earthquake shook Japan. And it's still not over. It is still shaking. In fact, Japan was shocked so much that the Earth's axis shifted. Or so it was written in today's news. I hope that at least the earthquake passed. Actually, today I read a lot of interesting and silly news. For example, Amber Rose is getting thick and thick. Who cares about this? I mean, there are many catastrophes in the world, and we are talking about weight? There are so many dead people over the world every day. Nobody does nothing. I don't say that we have to read only about bad news. Of course we have to read funny articles, otherwise we'd be depressed. Funny as it sounds, but it's true. And not just this news, more and more news are written just because they have to be written, nobody cares about the content. I found out that many journalists do not proofread their articles. Sadly, but true. Maybe that's just my opinion.
But I have some good news too. Or at least they're good for you. Or funny. I have made a mistake. For this year's Lent, I decided to give up sweets. And today ate chocolate. I couldn't resist it. I was literally tied hands that would not gone after chocolate, but I failed. I guess it was just a strange day. Therefore, I'm sweating like crazy now and doing every kind of exercises to burn this chocolate. I feel sorry for it (the chocolate), but it was its fault, she shouldn't have to tease me. Bad chocolate. So I've decided that from now on, she's my enemy.
Till the end of Lent, of course.
P.S: today's cereals were better.
HF, D.
But I have some good news too. Or at least they're good for you. Or funny. I have made a mistake. For this year's Lent, I decided to give up sweets. And today ate chocolate. I couldn't resist it. I was literally tied hands that would not gone after chocolate, but I failed. I guess it was just a strange day. Therefore, I'm sweating like crazy now and doing every kind of exercises to burn this chocolate. I feel sorry for it (the chocolate), but it was its fault, she shouldn't have to tease me. Bad chocolate. So I've decided that from now on, she's my enemy.
Till the end of Lent, of course.
P.S: today's cereals were better.
HF, D.
ponedeljek, 14. marec 2011
The Third Apple
At first, I'm sure you'll find out why the title is called the Third Apple. Next thing I wanted to say is, that today is Monday. And it's not the manic one. Thank God. I wouldn't feel good if Abba chose exactly this Monday for their song. I know that a lot of people doesn't like Mondays. Usually, people don't like it because it's the beginning of the new week, it's the whole week ahead, you had such a nice weekend and now you have to work (so lame, I know) and nobody likes you on Mondays and it's raining and it's early, your hair is a mess (always on Monday) and you'd rather sleep than work or go to school and it really sucks. I know, 1001 good/bad reason not to like Mondays. But on the other hand, if there was no Monday, we would complain about Tuesday. Then Tuesday would suck and nobody would like us on Tuesday and it would be raining and so on and so on. And your hair would be a mess. Of course. And also, if there was no Tuesday, it would be Wednesday (the beginning of the new week). So, it's definitely better to have Mondays and have your hair a mess on Mondays. Monday is an excuse to have problems. Thanks for that day.
For me, today wasn't a bad Monday. I woke up with good hair, not early, and I think somebody actually liked me. But I have to admit, it was raining and I had to work. Anyway, it wasn't that bad at all. For breakfast I ate cereals and it was a pretty good Monday meal. So I agree, that we need a Monday. Cereals definitely taste different on Tuesday. But if they have a better taste, I'll tell you tomorrow.
And just one notice: if you didn't figure it out why is the Third Apple, let me tell you that title of this blog has nothing to do with apples or other fruit or food, but I felt it was good to written just like that. (:
HF, D.
For me, today wasn't a bad Monday. I woke up with good hair, not early, and I think somebody actually liked me. But I have to admit, it was raining and I had to work. Anyway, it wasn't that bad at all. For breakfast I ate cereals and it was a pretty good Monday meal. So I agree, that we need a Monday. Cereals definitely taste different on Tuesday. But if they have a better taste, I'll tell you tomorrow.
And just one notice: if you didn't figure it out why is the Third Apple, let me tell you that title of this blog has nothing to do with apples or other fruit or food, but I felt it was good to written just like that. (:
HF, D.
nedelja, 13. marec 2011
Part 2
So, I decided to write down the second part (and it's not the last one, of course). I should have written it two days ago, but I was busy, so I couldn't get to my computer. In these two days happened a few things. Some good and some terrible things. The most horrible thing was definitely an earthquake in Japan. It was unexpected, but so are all natural disasters. Now you're working and the next thing you're looking for survivors. I was watching all those videos when tsunami destroys not only the coast, but also everything it can get to. It was terrible and I feel sorry for all the people from Japan. It is hard to see this people lost everything. It's not fair. You start asking yourself if Mother Earth is playing with us. Google made an application where you can search for people or you type in all the informations you know about someone. Thank God for the people who try to help, for everybody who's donating money, for every pray. I hope that with working together everything will sit on its place, and that slowly, everything will be as before.
But there are good things too. One of them was me getting better after a very bad flu. Finally I don't sneeze and cough anymore. I love tea, but 20 cups of it (per day) it's absolutely too much. Now I drink only 5 cups per day. What a relief. And I also love soup, but now I can eat pizza too. I love pizza. Especially homemade. Ok, back to the theme. The second good thing was watching Rango. I think everyone agrees that Johnny Depp rocks. The lizard or chameleon named Rango survives the car accident and gets a chance to find some friends in new environment. By happy coincidence he becomes a sheriff of a small town called Dirt. Now he has to take care for the water, which was stolen and disappeared. During the search he finds new friends and gratitude of townspeople. Lovely story, suitable for both children and adults.
We could compare ourselves to Rango, we all search for approval from other people. It gives us a feeling of confidence. But that's the life. Everyone has to be the best and so we are trying to impress people day by day.
And as long as it works, we'll do it over and over again.
HF, D.
But there are good things too. One of them was me getting better after a very bad flu. Finally I don't sneeze and cough anymore. I love tea, but 20 cups of it (per day) it's absolutely too much. Now I drink only 5 cups per day. What a relief. And I also love soup, but now I can eat pizza too. I love pizza. Especially homemade. Ok, back to the theme. The second good thing was watching Rango. I think everyone agrees that Johnny Depp rocks. The lizard or chameleon named Rango survives the car accident and gets a chance to find some friends in new environment. By happy coincidence he becomes a sheriff of a small town called Dirt. Now he has to take care for the water, which was stolen and disappeared. During the search he finds new friends and gratitude of townspeople. Lovely story, suitable for both children and adults.
We could compare ourselves to Rango, we all search for approval from other people. It gives us a feeling of confidence. But that's the life. Everyone has to be the best and so we are trying to impress people day by day.
And as long as it works, we'll do it over and over again.
HF, D.
četrtek, 10. marec 2011
The start. (english version)
Every day, there are a lot of thing happening. Every day we get up, get dressed (or not) and go our separate ways . Some off the job, the other at school, the third at home, and the fourth discover every day where they will go and what to do. Every day we set ourselves timetables and targets. Every day we talk, look, listen, we're working (or not), eat, drink (or not), sitting, walking, lying, sleeping and doing much more. Every day we learn something, whether we want (or not). Every day it happens all the things that make an impression on us and you memorize them (or not). There are so many details that we don't pay attention of at first, but then come on a day like that would be learned by heart. If I remembered half as much stuff when studying than about everyday events, I would already be too smart. Funny how quickly our brains absorb everyday, even the most irrelevant information, but when you look in the book and learn all the material, you cannot remember anything. Title Every day I have chosen precisely because of the everyday events that happen to everyone differently, in their own way. Since I know that some things look better when you see another side of story, I offer to you your similar incidents, see also from my side. Maybe you find any solution or just have fun reading. Not that it should consciously seek clumsiness or funny events, but somehow I cannot avoid them. For more than once I've learned, that even a normal day, can be surprised by pleasant or unpleasant event. And at the end, we also laugh at unpleasant events. Of course, when you're not the news of the day anymore. Or the week. Or the month. Or the year or whatsoever.Uh, I forgot to tell you why is The Start the title of this diary. Since I assume that this read as much as possible the normal, intelligent person with common sense, logic and imagination, I am confident that you will be immediately clear that I can not begin at the end (I'm not that type), but at the start. This is the beginning of my blogging and if it works out, will The Start slowly (or not) turn into a Continued or Previously on Dolores's blog (as in the episodes, how cool is that) or something that I'll invent. And maybe once we get up to the end (or not). God forbid that I die immortal. Since this is made public,, I have to disappoint you (yes, I know, not pleasant), it is not slang, jargon or Arga (pate), I will write only the literary language, which is the coolest. And because it is typically great to write a short, sweet and concise story, I will conclude today. Maybe tomorrow will be even sweeter, but who knows, it happens every day, something new to spice up the day ;)
Lp, D.
Lp, D.
Začetek
Vsak dan se nam zgodi ogromno stvari. Vsak dan vstanemo, se oblečemo (ali pa tudi ne) in se odpravimo vsak po svoje. Nekateri v službo, drugi v šolo, tretji so doma, četrti pa vsak dan sproti odkrivajo, kam bodo šli in kaj bodo počeli. Vsak dan si zastavimo določen urnik in cilje. Vsak dan se pogovarjamo, gledamo, poslušamo, delamo (ali pa tudi ne), jemo, pijemo (ali pa tudi ne), sedimo, hodimo, ležimo, spimo in počnemo še marsikaj. Vsak dan se nekaj naučimo, hočemo-nočemo (ali pa tudi ne). Vsak dan se zgodi toliko stvari, ki naredijo vtis na nas in si jih zapomnimo (ali pa tudi ne). Toliko podrobnosti, ki jim sprva ne posvečamo pozornosti, a kasneje pridejo na dan, kot da bi se jih učili na pamet. Če bi si zapomnila pol toliko stvari pri študiranju kot si jih o vsakdanjem dogajanju, bi bila že prepametna zase. Smešno, kako hitro naši možgani vsrkajo vsakdanje, še tako nepomembne informacije, kadar pa moraš pogledati v knjigo in se naučiti vso snov, ne gre. Naslov Vsak dan sem izbrala ravno zaradi vsakdanjih dogodkov, ki se zgodijo vsem, le da vsakemu drugače. Ker sama vem, da je kakšno stvar kdaj bolje videti še z drugega vidika, vam ponujam, da si svoje podobne pripetljaje ogledate tudi z moje strani. Mogoče najdete kakšno rešitev ali pa se le zabavate ob branju. Saj ne, da bi zavedno iskala nerodnosti ali smešne dogodke, ampak nekako jim ne uidem. Že več kot prevečkrat me je izučilo, da bo še tako običajen dan popestril kakšen ljubi ali pač neljubi dogodek. In na koncu se smejimo tudi neljubim dogodkom. Seveda, ko preteče nekaj časa in nisi več na tapeti. Ali zidu. Ali tleh. Ali pač kjerkoli.
Em, sem pozabila povedat, zakaj je naslov tega dnevnika Začetek. Ker pa predvidevam, da tole berejo karseda normalne, pametne osebe, z zdravim razumom, logiko in domišljijo, sem prepričana, da vam bo takoj jasno, da je Začetek zato, ker ne morem začeti pri koncu (nisem tak tip), pač pa na začetku. To je začetek mojega bloganja in če bo ratalo, se bo Začetek počasi (ali pa tudi ne) prelevil v Nadaljevanje ali Previously on Dolores's blog (kakor v nanizankah, kako carsko) ali v nekaj, kar si bom še izmislila. In mogoče nekoč pridemo celo do konca (ali pa tudi ne). Bog daj, da umrem nesmrtna. Ker pa je to javno objavljeno in ker sem ponosna Słovenka, vas moram razočarati (ja, vem, ni prijetno), da ne bo slenga, žargona ali arga (paštete), saj bom pisala izključno v knjižnem jeziku, kar je ful dobr. In ker je ponavadi super, da neko stvar napišeš kratko, sladko in jedrnato, bom za danes zaključila. Mogoče bo jutri tudi sladko, ampak kdo ve, saj se vsak dan zgodi, kaj novega, ki začini dan ;)
Lp, D.
Em, sem pozabila povedat, zakaj je naslov tega dnevnika Začetek. Ker pa predvidevam, da tole berejo karseda normalne, pametne osebe, z zdravim razumom, logiko in domišljijo, sem prepričana, da vam bo takoj jasno, da je Začetek zato, ker ne morem začeti pri koncu (nisem tak tip), pač pa na začetku. To je začetek mojega bloganja in če bo ratalo, se bo Začetek počasi (ali pa tudi ne) prelevil v Nadaljevanje ali Previously on Dolores's blog (kakor v nanizankah, kako carsko) ali v nekaj, kar si bom še izmislila. In mogoče nekoč pridemo celo do konca (ali pa tudi ne). Bog daj, da umrem nesmrtna. Ker pa je to javno objavljeno in ker sem ponosna Słovenka, vas moram razočarati (ja, vem, ni prijetno), da ne bo slenga, žargona ali arga (paštete), saj bom pisala izključno v knjižnem jeziku, kar je ful dobr. In ker je ponavadi super, da neko stvar napišeš kratko, sladko in jedrnato, bom za danes zaključila. Mogoče bo jutri tudi sladko, ampak kdo ve, saj se vsak dan zgodi, kaj novega, ki začini dan ;)
Lp, D.
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