Lera

Actually I have an awesome second-hand indian bag. With elephant on it and all. It's so great, I love it and I know I'd never find it in shop. I bought it in Turkey and it was ridicuolusly cheap.

I don't even know what The Big Brother is. I believe it's a kind of reality show, right? Its' kinda lame.

Hmm... I believe I don't care about what to wear much. I mean, that's not too inportant for me. Sometimes it's funny to wear anything strange but not everyday. I like bracelets, hats and bags more. That's a pity I can't wear bracelets and hats only :uhoh2:

I can 'cos I'm independent and wise muhahaha. I'll be a rebel so you'll have many problems, mister Dictator. I'll destroy ya :mellow:

Sweden?.... Who said Sweden?... Let's move all together, damn. Just wanna say... If you make a government Reilly, may I be a rebel?.... There must be a rebel in every government.

Ok. Sweden will kick arses I promise :mellow: But we'll discuss it 4 days later :wink:

Then I have two ways. Die young or be teen inside adult body. You know, these people who're children even at 47. I'll be one of them maybe.

Wanna bet again?... Oh, wait, you haven't sung me a tatu yet.... :lol:

I've always been afraid of becoming adult and, even more, of being adult. The world of adults for me is fake, phony world where people work, depend of money and have quarrels in their families. I know that everybody grows up but I just can't, I don't want to. Some people can call me immature, I know. I mean, I'n 16 now and I mostly act like a 13-year old kid. I don't care about sex, money or anything like that. But I'm not immature in the way that I'm silly. No, I'm not, I act sometimes like I'm 30, I'm smart enough but I'm just childish I believe. Problems of adult world don't bother me and I'm happy with it. I guees I'll be teen forever and it may be scary but not as scary as being adult.

Uh I'm happy that Sweden and England are in play-off but... The first match is Sweden vs German :sick: Sorry, Julia, but Sweden will kick their arse :evil:

Bonners. I luff you. These pants, oh, these pink pants.... :uneasy: They kill me.

Hell yes :wink3:

Boo to you too :mean: Go Sweden, northen people are the best :wink:

Nah. I mean, she doesn't bother me really. Not more than Jessica Simpson, Britney or Pussycat Dolls. There're many fake dolls that "sing" just to show their lips or boobs. She's not the first and not the last one.

But England is out of group anyway and Sweden can go home soon if she doesn't win tonight.. So go, Sweden :dance:

GO SWEDEN!!! PS: I still love England :nice:

:curtain: I just watched my Hullabaloo dvd for the 537621 th time........ I luff them so.

Send this thread to Adoption Service and they'll give you a baby, that's for sure :wacko:

Maybe he made a new account?..... Cos April 2006 is not "long time ago".... Maybe he re-registered and that's why he has only 7 posts.... Anyway, he's weird.

Nah.... As I said, I'm glad I did it. Now I don't laugh at his jokes and don't pretend I like when he laughs in the cinema like insane. Truth is a bliss.

A fear of growing up.

Uh.... No, I mean... I've always knew it's true, just whn someone or something tells you it it looks even more true..... Hard to explain. Reilly, your Peter Pan complex is even bigger than mine, what a bliss :wacko: But your sexuality is much bigger too :shifty:

You know what. I was really drunk just once and it was not long time ago. And I was with my friends and when I got pretty drunk I told my so-called best friend what I really think about him and some other guys. That they're silly and rude and that I don't even want to laugh when he jokes and all. And it was weird for me next morning 'cos I could hardly remember my speech.... That was really not good but somehow I'm glad I got drunk that evening :uneasy:

I'm even a bit upset :uneasy: It said I'm very afraid of growing up and deep inside I know it's so true, but it's not a big pleasure when computer tells you about things you wish you never accepted, you know :thinking:

I need a pillow and, maybe, a Martini :shifty: