i can speak really beautiful japanese. i am still studying Heian, the most ever breathtaking period in our land history.) remembering the words, phrases, sighns. (and i surely will ask Ryu to teach me more.)
but in a daily life i prefer dialect. the worst one. there are people, who would blame me for this. because it is really a bad side of our language. quite not aesthetical. dirty. at least, not clean.
but i find it definitely refined in some ways. inside we are speaking only through the dialect. with bro i am speaking through the dialect mostly. sometimes i am mixing it with Kansai ben as well.
but i love it, our language to be sooo different. i love me to be different as well.
when we could talk 8 hours a night and i would share everything with you. and you would make calls for me then.
and now i just should be grateful that. i am able to be seeing you online, which means that i am still in your contact list.
you promised me that. no matter what, you would not go bad on me. but i still can not believe that you are that guy who was ready to come accross the town to meet me at the aiport when i was coming back.
tell me if we do have a chance here. of creating something, not tragically breaking. i have been there, i have returned there again.
it never becomes any easier. awaiting is a luxury, i can not afford. and pushing it is the way, where i do hesitate between hurting my pride and. the fear of losing it all in the very end.
in this way or another i put it down so many times. i do need you, no matter what. i need you with me. but i can not call out for you numerous times too. i know, you will be never coming from yourself. yet.
ааа. честное слово, я больше не могу смеяться. почему каждый день заканчивается истерикой. но это удивительное ощущение, когда весь мир вертится перед глазами и ты только и можешь что уткнуться лицом в свою подушку и рыдать от смеха. и это при том что мы не пьем. но состояние обалдеть.
how should i put it, erm. sometimes i do think, bro has to be more .. down to earth or something like that. right. texting me cheerful "are you okey?" when i was managing a jump on the fifth floor is not something, going into the frames of yes. or yes, that is usual for so-called human being.
i can not blame him for what he is. i would not. i know perfectly which roles he would not take. that is why respectively i have a free pass to create as many connections as i feel needed to fullfill the places where the care is needed.
a very specific, advice oriented care. but we had an agreement, i say nothing. but at times, i just get amazed of this all. over and over again. he is so outrageous.
i adore xxx ... talking about my adorble sub-connections, again and again i come to the point where it is nice and easy to work with the ones, who already gained some life experience.
Katsu is 26, he knows how to play responsible. or at least the fact that being in a relation with me, close to the beautiful world 付き合う, it hm requires some positions where you have to feel. responsible. needed. saving. giving me advices and support when i am alone in the middle of nowhere.
i am not a fan of being small and needy every day. but i would love my text to be returned asap early. or at least given some moral support of my sadness. in the very end the meaning of all the relationships in this world is that your are being felt back somehow.
well, that is it. and that is nice. that is what it is for.
no matter how i love that person, he lacks ages. i can only imagine his potential in four-five years. but again, i already used to say it - i would love to. i would love to be with you five years later on. yes.
i am so much delicate to the age. or being more precise, to the gap in it.
i am already 21. how can i work with people, who are less than 25. it is just so impossible. and 27 is just perfect. we are all in one tune.)
but i am so much envious. their faces do not change from the age 18.
the world is getting all that fucked up when you found yourself in a place, from where all the JR are getting stop, you can not go anywhere of all your* homes because your beloved ones hell not asnwering the text for twenty minutes and your precious one-and-only-key was given to bro dunno why.
fuck you all. i am not getting to my mansion through the window again. if people notice and call the police it is gonna be so fun ( at a time like this even hotel seems to be quite enough.
to think about this, bro said that i so missed out, not going yesterday. but i still do not think so. with that person we are still in the all time of the world. for hotels. and homes. i am for doing it slowly this time. i have already had so much arrogant speedy relations. none of them went in the way i wanted them to be, so.
ゆっくりしましょう。 ... my leg is bleeding because of my excessive jump. we had that guy who died because he missed the floor. we are living on the fifth, so i assume to be lucky today.
sometimes (very often) i think that instead of four elder brothers i got myself four little and itazura kids )
and they ask me why do not i want children. with all of you, that is more than enough.. for this life, respectively
i am always in a role of Maria and mother, giving advices, protecting, listening, loving. holding dearly, watching closely. breathing.
what the hell tis doing with me being a little girl when the roles were switched, guys. おいお前らw
not that i do not like it from time to time, though. ... i want ice cream. chocolate. with vanilla inside. let me be a part of this sinful world for tonight the saving part for tonight is off and on standby. ice cream <3. ice cream <3. ice creaaaam <3.
ааа. образ жизни сказывается на нас критично. вернулись домой в час, проснулись в четыре. всю ночь маялись дурью и наконец вырубились где-то в одиннадцать утра. проснулась в четыре. и как мне было лень ехать на концерт, черт возьми. снова пропустила. надеюсь, мне это снова простят.
xxx i have been thinking over just.. how many people you can dating at once, doing this stuff? maybe bro is even more mercantile than me, thinking only about the presents, i can get and i am way too proud to go only for presents no matter what and already had numerous talks about that with Kazu. hence i am not giving my phone numbers in hands as easily. but returning to the point of all the people, i am ever close enough with or so-to-say dating with from time to time only Ryu is acknowledged that i am actually bound in marriage and even for him it was not so easy to accept in the first place. with all those 気持ちの問題・
no matter how you look at this, you lie deeply. the question is just how better you can be at this.
there is a line in one of my fav songs - ちっちゃなウソで かためた城.
the castle i've fortified with small lies. i love my family. i want to protect everyone. i do not want everyone to be deep into comparison. there is no way you can love everyone with one love.
but there is someone, i will always give prefence to. and that is enough for.
even with that, i made it perfectly clear back than when bro tried to claim his eternal right to meet with Ryu. that he actually does not have a right to be even close it.
you trusted me with this role. so believe i will be able to keep it till the end. perfectly. that i can arrange everything better that it could ever be. or i am not me, love. or i was never me in the first place.
more of being bad with women, i am nothing with them. honestly would not imagined what could i talk in this circle. in this range of work i am in alliance with my customers. yes. hence i am not an such as ally to my female colleagues. yes? at the times when they are talking backsides of the customers, i am just talking backsides of them all instead. goes w/o saying. but i find it nice that being given a body of a women, i just got something else inside. it gives some.. opportunities and aims
but night, that is simply how i have been raised all along. there was not a single woman in my life to teach me. and i find it truthworthy blessing in all the possible points.
i mean, i love my sisters. they are lovely. but it is more than enough meeting them once in three months. i would have never thought about asking them for support/advice.
xxx that a pre-post to the point, where i am thanking my family for the past year. and my, there is no a single woman in that list. would have been strange, being other side huh?
but i just so excessively love them all. who gave me the way to where i am now. but that is another talk, i assume to guess.
4 am morning! bro is being back in half an hour. yeahs. ... 私の永遠度。そんなのがあるなら それは自分の心が決めること.
mwahaha. what can i get for driving without a license in our blessed land? i hope no one will actually see it. and i hope even more than that, that. the car will be whole until the end of the driving but bro, watching me playing GTA says, i am a hopeless case.
aww, why am i not asking in advance.) if he is having a birthday 5 days from me, that means we are in the range of someone like you again. and that is just the question of time when flowers will turn into miroirs. and then into smashing pieces from them.
you asked for a chance, here is a chance. one of those not many second chances ) make it right with someone, who is like you.
yay, that is funny he is of the same year as bro. making point of the fact that bro and Ryu have their birthdays on the same day, night night night.
we are all fucked up in predestined numbers.
i just find it funny, how these people used to find me. as if they knew already where to look in the first place. you know, a definite gps oriented point on the maps :b
let it be, let it be.
yesterday i was told that i would better not being 生まれて変わる as someone, apart from Japanese. i agree with all my hands. let me stay in my home. always, no matter what. 何回も生まれて変わっても。
but we had that talk with bro some time past days. about being suchi and about being eaten without paying debts. i wonder if he ever going to forgive me those three million, i spent. on some christmas day or whatsoever. <3
yeah yeah yeahs. i will be finally taken for a drive by Katsu. i am honestly being surprised at times, that none of us actually have a car here. i mean, why do you need a car in Tokyo? when you are blessed by the allmighty JR. and traffic jams only take your precious time.
but i miss that feeling of being half down the window, enjoying the nature and running aside forests and all. i am kinda happy for a chance. <3.
я не очень понимаю смысл того чтобы тратить 30 тыс.йен каждый сезон на лотерейные билеты. теория вероятности в моей голове говорит что фиг. но мы аккуратно продолжаем покупать.
забавно, что меня в это тоже втянули.
очарование наших билетов состоит в том что в любом случае их стоимость возвращается. поэтому это еще больше не имеет смысла w