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пятница 13е....
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уже нет сил бороться с собой...((( но как бороться с другими????
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мурррр.....навеял)
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Наталья - Подсолнух

Ты – радость и счастье, солнце и веселье! Там, где ты появляешься – всегда праздник. Ты открыта для общения, у тебя множество друзей, ты щедро делишься своим хорошим настроением со всеми и его не становится меньше.

Узнай свой цветок!
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Вот Жизнь, проказница
Бесится, бавится,
Бросается в стороны
Лишь бы понравиться
Путает углами
Кружит дворами
В темноте на ощупь
С закрытыми глазами
Ходит, бродит
На тропу наводит.
В сомненьи оглянулась –
Точно мне подходит!
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Пусть ты не тот, с кем прошагать жизнь рядом
Пусть ничего не скажут, как о нас
Но я с волненьем загляну украдкой
В "убийственный" разрез раскосых глаз....
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It so happened that my relationship with the yacht was laid genetically. - My father had from his childhood the dream of sailing round the world on a yacht, and made all for this. In the tour around the world, he left when I was 5, and sister, 3 years old - this was 1987 - August 9 - and then nothing remarkable, 16.3 meter yacht «Ikar». Later, it will be 31 thousand miles in 325 days of running, will visit the Canary Islands, Tasmania, will round Cape Horn and will be the first sailing yacht of the USSR, which tripped around the Glob. We - the female half of the families - watched it on TV on Sundays.
When my sister and I grew up, for a family vacation on a yacht, our father started to take us in summer nearly for two weeks - from our Southern Bug River in the Dnieper-Bug estuary - then in the Dnieper estuary (the estuary is not only the largest of all the Black Sea, but also the largest area in the world), where the mouth of the river are many islands with beautiful and sometimes very different nature. There we sailed between the islands, so far we have some not gazed and we stayed there at night, or maybe two. My father taught us all on a yacht: where, what, what is the name and how to do it. It was a beautiful (and most effective) rest from everything and everyone. Under the splash of water on board the yacht and fluttering sails, I forgot about everything. I choose a bed always in the nose yachts - there best I could hear the water. And in August, at night, sitting on the deck of a yacht, we numerated the falling stars. And if there was complete calm, the starry sky reflected in the water - the sky was blended with water in one unit - and it was a feeling that the yacht is in the center of the sphere which is densely filled with stars - an undescribable feeling!
And once we got so on centerboarder. So, after one and a half days crossing the estuary, just before the entrance to the mouth of the Dnieper River, started a storm. The sun had long gone - it was already dark, but on the horizon, the sky flashed red - somewhere not too far away was a strong thunderstorm. The wind was almost favorable and we are quickly carried to the fairway ... which was to lift floating crane. Past that, and we had to hold our own, almost unmanageable, boat ... then my mother somewhere in the distance saw the mermaids - they were singing ;) ...
I still do not miss an opportunity, at least not for long, but go somewhere with friends on a yacht. And then I called my father and boasting. He sighed deeply and said that he would now also not averse to scoop up the water by board of a yacht.
Rest on a yacht is not always predictable - and that's his charm. On our questions by type: When? How many hours? - My father always answers: «On the water never plan anything». Yacht - this, I think the best way to break from usual «in schedule » life. And not just a rest - in a general sense. On the yacht you can not just lie down and spit at the ceiling - even if you're just a passenger. My father taught me - the water should always be on guard. Not in vain the sailors third toast is - «For those who are in the sea!» ... This element can not be conquered, but it can be enjoyed.

Associated you wind and seven feet under the keel, gentlemen!
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послала все неприятности к черту и поехали мы в Крым))))







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вынуждена начинать все заново...
с работы сократили неделю назад(
да здраствует новая жизнь) привет всем возможностям, которые передо мной открываются!
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Вчера был дождь, гремел гром, сверкала молния… мне было страшно, но сильно бояться было нельзя – я была на работе((( Сегодня выходной – с самого утра идет дождь, гримит гром, наверное и молния где-то есть… - СТРАШНО … И МОЖНО БОЯТЬСЯ))) Сижу на диване и боюсь…а ведь столько нужно бы сделать…..
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