Sometimes I sit knowing not what to write. Then I take my pen and start to think about everything and nothing searching for a tiniest thought worth describing.
If I'm lucky - I describe it. If I'm not, well...
then I think again.
Do You have it too?
OA
Friday, 4 June 2010
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
A Tale of Two Cities - almost coming true...
It seems like the best of times and it seems like the worst of times...
...and yet it sounds like a badly written story. Nothing is clear but it feels so great to be a part of it.
I mean all the "family" dreams coming true - are clearly the "best of times". Whereas all the career plans still being still and unprogressive should stand on the other end of the balance.
And then there's the "two cities" part. Work, life, Friends - all split between the two places...
That's something to sleep over.
OA
...and yet it sounds like a badly written story. Nothing is clear but it feels so great to be a part of it.
I mean all the "family" dreams coming true - are clearly the "best of times". Whereas all the career plans still being still and unprogressive should stand on the other end of the balance.
And then there's the "two cities" part. Work, life, Friends - all split between the two places...
That's something to sleep over.
OA
Wednesday, 5 May 2010
Power of a Reminder
There's a new device at home. It is said that it was built to help people in not forgetting the important meetings and tasks. It beeps any time such a term is closing. The thing is that at some point the helper turned bad - because You still need to remember - to put the data first.
At first it was quite a nice gizmo. It was small and shiny, and it went "beep, beep" every now and then and it allowed for a variety of "doze" lengths. But after a while it started to beep more and more often, and in the end...
let's just say that most of the time I just "doze" the "beeps" for some other time...
OA
At first it was quite a nice gizmo. It was small and shiny, and it went "beep, beep" every now and then and it allowed for a variety of "doze" lengths. But after a while it started to beep more and more often, and in the end...
let's just say that most of the time I just "doze" the "beeps" for some other time...
OA
Thursday, 29 April 2010
Where Did All The Mondays Go?
How come it's Thursday Again? I mean - it's ok for Mondays to disappear and possibly never come back, but they just come and go repeatedly and faster and faster.
Not that I need them for anything, but they take away my time...
Which reminds me, got to go...
OA
Not that I need them for anything, but they take away my time...
Which reminds me, got to go...
OA
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
My Postman Became a Postwomen
and She also cames on Fridays. That's quite convenient.
I did however considered a little while to the words Postman and Postwoman as to the proffesions having no future. They already are "post" aren't they.
Oh Dear... I'll need to find a better topic to complaint in this 2010. I'm getting to Auld.
OA
I did however considered a little while to the words Postman and Postwoman as to the proffesions having no future. They already are "post" aren't they.
Oh Dear... I'll need to find a better topic to complaint in this 2010. I'm getting to Auld.
OA
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