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Monday, 20 April 2009

Ritaj

That's the name of the baby girl of mum's friend.
She's adorable. Really.
Aaaaaaand! Asian-looking! So much!
That's a first for wishes to come true, for me, in a long while.
I know it's a silly wish, but still. *clings to the fact that it was still a wish*
I went there before I fell ill again.

*Uploads some pictures*
























And today, it's Shem Enneseem. A pharaonic feast, to celebrate spring.
More or less like Eastern, I suppose. The egg and bunny part, anyways, I know the other part has to do with Jesus' crucifixion and resurrection.
It's just.. a week late? lol
Anyways, it's always the Monday after the Orthodox Christian Eastern. Which is sometimes at the same time of that of Catholics, and sometimes a week or two later.
*confused herself* x.x
Uhh. Alright. Anyways. Traditional for Shem Enneseem is a salted type of herring (which can be alright, if you like fish. Sometimes. If prepared correctly. ). And another fish, which, the more rotten it is, the better. If it has worms, then it's perfect. And I'm not joking.

xxx
The Gypsy.

Sunday, 19 April 2009

Interesting Quotes


Cause that's what I've been keeping myself busy with.
I don't know what else to do with myself, driving me nuts.

~*~

It is amazing how complete the delusion is that beauty is goodness.

I had the blues because I had no shoes until upon the street, I met a man who had no feet.

Envy is the most stupid of vices, for there is no single advantage to be gained from it.

The jealous are troublesome to others, but a torment to themselves.

Ask me why I keep on loving you when it's clear that you don't feel the same way for me... the problem is that as much as I can't force you to love me, I can't force myself to stop loving you.

Do I love you because you're beautiful, Or are you beautiful because I love you?
To escape criticism - do nothing, say nothing, be nothing.

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.

Dogs come when they're called; cats take a message and get back to you later.

If cats could talk, they wouldn't.

After scolding one's cat one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference.

xxx
The Gypsy.

Thursday, 16 April 2009

I told you so.

I do hate saying that, but I guess love it, too?
=o A love/hate relationship! I'm in one! zomg!
No, seriously. xD
I did say it, though. >.>
Go look up earlier entries if you don't believe me!

What am I talking about? lol
My just-married-in-February-cousin is pregnant.
Yes, I know I totally disagree with that. Here, people don't even know each other that well before getting married. I don't think being pregnant, having morning sickness, and I don't know what else, is a very positive view of each other, for either the hormonal wife or the adjusting husband.
But still, I'm glad for her. Glad for all those that get pregnant when they think they should/want to.

Something else: There are rumors circulating in my family. If they're true, then it's both positive yet scary. But if they're not.. I just don't want to get my hopes up?
We'll see.

xxx
The Gypsy.

Tuesday, 14 April 2009

Nothing much.


That's right.
A lot happened. But nothing worth mentioning.
Or I just don't want to mention them?

Suffice to say I'm still breathing.
So no need to worry.

What's worth mentioning:
+ Got my.. third mail from the States.
+ I made Conquer work again. But haven't played it yet.
+ We've got new internet starting today. Lets hope it's better.

xxx
They Gypsy.

Tuesday, 7 April 2009

Does it ever end?


My art. Being blind is not just a physical thing~

I've been having lung-muscles aches for over 60 hours straight. It started out as a cramp, and it just never stopped cramping. I can't even rest, because even laying down and sitting hurts, and breathing most of all. I've overdosed on painkillers, I even got an injection which was thought to be stronger.. And I'm not a fan of medicine..
And nothing helped. It made me able to breathe a bit, because without it I simply can't move my lungs/arms, but that's it.
Sleep has been close to none, because of the pain, and I was advised not to try taking sleeping pills with my lungs cramping in case something goes wrong and I won't be able to wake up and feel it. So bugger.
I don't know. Wondering if I should go on complaining or just come back when (if) I get better.

xxx
The Gypsy

Friday, 3 April 2009

List.



I suddenly have so much to do. x.x

- Read Mrs Dalloway (by Virginia Woolf) [soo complex]
- Read Justine (Alexandria Quarter) by Durrel [soo boring]
- Read Cocktail Party (by T.S. Eliot)
- Reread Cocktails and Camels for presentation work.
- Write an Essay about the Muslim Society in the States. [Ick]
And all this preferably within the next two-three days.

And they won't turn the bloody TV off, so I can't even concentrate (where ever I am in this house).

Brain.. cramps..
lol

xxx
The Gypsy

Thursday, 2 April 2009

Uhm.

"Bringing the light into my day
With that Texan smile

Too afraid to love, to hope that you would stay
So broken that I never saw you chase the past away"
- George Micheal

Okay..
I don't think I have much to say.
If I try, I might sound exceedingly bitter. And I don't specifically want that.
So I best keep quiet.
Better try and do some reading, I suppose.


The Gypsy.