Shum`Shum: tas jaunais, kas mēdz atnākt pat negaidot

piektdiena, decembris 31, 2010

tas jaunais, kas mēdz atnākt pat negaidot

" vai viņš šobrīd klauvē pie tavām durvīm un vēlas, lai to iekšā laid? "

kad jaunais jau sparīgi klauvējot pie durvīm, vecais jāatlaižot prom.. jo ne jau tas vairs ļoti vēlas, lai to iekšā laid...
(tā man reiz teica un tad un joprojām man tas mazliet nepatīk un tur maz ko var darīt)

ps. pirmo gadu sanāca tik bieži vizināties ar taksi, bet tā tas tiešām bija, jo tur bija savādāk.. šeit es to darītu nemaz

~~~

A. Morissette

hand in my pocket

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