четверг, 2 апреля 2009 г.

i see...

One fine day, you wake up and understand that that is lost that expensive to you, good. Yesterday I have lost faith in people. I never thought that the phrase "is not present female friendship" will be applicable to me. People on are severe, so false so much... One fine day you understand that the life is not a fairy tale. In which there are clouds, love, friendship, and the sea of any air that that and a lung with a magic drop. И. And when you one fine day wake up - understand that here it. You have grown. Also it becomes sad.