31 июл. 2012 г.

Random summer moments

                   
 



Paint it black

I have creeps while listening to this song. I believe it's cool and modern like Mick:

От этой песни у меня мурашки, даже не знаю почему. Очень крутая и современная как сам Мик:

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens evry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts
Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
                                   

20 июл. 2012 г.

Telephone





As you see on some photos I'm listening to music via my simple white headphones. I'd be glad to get new ones from the giveaway.

Как видите, слушаю я музыку на обычных белых наушниках, так что буду рада получить новенькие и яркие из Настиного розыгрыша.

19 июл. 2012 г.

Holiday thoughts about upcoming

I know it's quite strange to post graduation photos in June))) I've just looked over my albums and thought that I would sincerely miss that half of classmates who's leaving my class. I don't have close relations with all of them but for 5 years they've become kinda native for me:) And what do you think about your school?

Я знаю, это довольно странно выкладывать фотки с выпускного в июле)) Я просто просматривала свои альбомы и поняла, что буду искренне скучать по той половине одноклассников, которая уходит. У меня нет тесных отношений со всеми, но за 5 лет все стали родными, что-ли:) А какие мысли возникают у вас о своей школе?