Pole midagi paremat kui tulla peale väsitavat nädalavahetust koju, näha oma emmet ja issit ja vennat, tervitada oma sassis tuba, silmata laual roose ning panna küünlad põlema. Seejärel heita voodisse, kuulata klassikalist muusikat ja seejärel lõõgastuda. Kõik pinged kaovad ja tekib rahulolu.Viimased paar nädalat on olnud hullumeelsed: kool, missikad ja eksamiteks valmistumine. Reedet-laupäeva-pühapäeva võib võtta kokku marsruudiga: Tallinn-Kohila-Rapla-Tallinn-Rapla-Tallinn-Rapla-Kohila. Teisisõnu kodu-trenn-roger-trenn-roger-trenn+kohtumine žüriiga+KODU! Mul on kahju, et ma olen jätnud oma kallid sõbrad tahaplaanile. Neljapäeval ei saanud nendega vaadata huumoriööd ja eile loobusin Überblingendamisest. Kuid juba nädala pärast lõpeb missikarusseli keerlemine ning saan keskenduda oma lemmikutele ja EKSAMITELE. Kolm kuud on valatud higi, põlvede värv on digimuutunud siniseks ja vasaku käe sõrme otsad on absoluutselt tuimastunud, aga kui kogu jant kokku võtta, on see aeg olnud vägev. Ma olen tutvunud väga mitmekülgsete ja toredate inimestega, õppinud korralikult kontsadega kõndima ja nüüd julgen terikse tantsida ka. Muidugi ei saa ma mainimata jätta oma kitarriõpinguid, mis on kestnud kolm nädalat ja kulmineerunud sellega, et Pihel on saanud selgeks ühe Johnny Cashi loo. Seda kõike aga tänu ühele inimesele - Peterile. Ma pean lihtsalt mainima, et ta on nii andekas ja hästi vastutulelik - igaüks ei raatsiks oma väärtusliku aega raisata kitarrivõhikust blondiinile :):)
Kuigi missikad on võtnud enamiku mu ajast, pole saanud ma kõrvale jätta lugemist. Tänu Egeritile lugesin ma läbi "Dorian Gray portree". See teos oli minu jaoks pisut kohutav, kuid samas õpetlik. See inimene, kes ütles, et sisemise ilu mõtles välja kole inimene, eksib. Kuigi esimesena märgatakse inimese juures küll välimust, rikub kole sisemus ka välimuse. Nii oli, on ja jääb, AAMEN.
Nüüd ootab mind aga "Jonathan Livingston Merikajakas". Enne seda aga tubli nokitsemine oma toa kallal ehk siis tere jälle ÖINE koristamine. Taaskord jäävad koolitükid tahaplaanile, kuid ma käsi südamel ütlen, et peale järgmist nädalat saab kool minu eluks. Ühiskond, bioloogia, ajalugu ja inglise keel hakkavad minu väga headeks semudeks ja kõik järeltööd saavad tehtud (siinkohal palun abi infotehnoloogia vallas, kus ekoolis vaatab mulle vastu rida 1-sid, huvitav miks küll?)
Aga minu poolt on tänaseks kõik. Ehk leian see nädal aega siia midagi kirjutada, kuid ei julge pead väga anda. Nüüd tuleb iga päev tublisti kitarri harjutamas käia, et lugu saaks IDEAALSEKS. Seega, kui minust pole jälle siin tükk aega midagi kuulda, siis teadke, et ma valmistun veel missikateks. Ja muideks, veel viimased päevad saab hääletada internetis oma lemmiku poolt, seega www.missraplamaa.ee/haaletus ning andke oma hääl :)
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Tuesday, March 16, 2010
secrets
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insencere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insencere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Monday, March 15, 2010
hiding
it's not always easy to see someone's true colours
you must ignore the sparkle of the jewel
to know you're looking at a fake
you must bring the truth out of the shadows
to see the beauty of it's smile
yes, people hide their true nature from us every day
and sadly we only find out when it's too late..
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
than my own meandering
experience…I will dispense this advice now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you
imagine.
Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm
on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing everyday that scares you
Sing
Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
people who are reckless with yours.
Floss
Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
yourself.
Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
succeed in doing this, tell me how.
Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch
Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don’t.
Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body,
use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people
think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever
own..
Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.
Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
good.
Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you
should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
knew when you were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
noble and children respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
might run out.
Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than
it’s worth.
But trust me on the sunscreen…
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