April 2011
i’m back at my english house/home?/
15h travel. fml. and a lil funny stories too. as always, it never goes smooth, nice and boring to me , even if i am just departing from flight to train, outcame is a bit funny adventure. o cool usually it’s great and i will have something to remember, but you know whaat sometimes i wish my lil’trippin’n’buzzins around could be the same lame and perfectly fine as it should be, not like remembering 4h before flight to uk that i actually have forgottttton to buy my train ticket to cornwalllllllll, fml. and we know english train fares when you buy a day before. ha. and then these people who i meeeeeeet, this third person of my today’s trip was was was was dont know how to describe, but yes interesting. i think i will start to pretend i am very ill like psycho and if someone approaches me i will yell at him “you are in my aura,dont mess it, go away!”
around 10am i was here. still cleaning/packing/sorting out life and tonight going to watch at other latvians house theee mighty WORLD ICEHOCKEY CHAMPIONSHIP LATVIAN TEAM (unfortunately this year team doesn’t look that goooooooooooooood :( ….but oh well fingers crossssed!)
wherever i go, i will be a stranger. not a foreign, but a stranger- not fitting in. you can adopt in this new society, but never will understand them in heart and mind. for many reasons i am proud to be a latvian. but sadly i am searching for my place on this earth.
J’ai été heureux de recevoir une lettre de vous, mais maintenant jevoudrais ne pas l’obtenir. [i apologize for my bad french.]
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My grandfather used to say that we were born as smart as we’d ever be, and that we became less bright with age. I never understood what he meant, until today. You see, when we’re born we see the world in an uncomplicated way. We know what we need, and we ask for it. We like nice people, and we don’t like mean people. We sleep when we’re tired, we eat when we’re hungry, and we stop eating when we’re full.
amazinnnnggg! ucf buddy!:) are you illustration student? i love illustrations you post!!!
hihihi mana ome ir kūl. “jā, tie briti ir vieni idioti, kad var ņemties ar plikām pakaļām un mīzt pie brīvības pieminekļa šitā esot prom no savām mājām. un,re, kā tagad viņi paši to atzīst” (kaut kādās radio ziņās tur stāsta par to,ka britu valdība kaut ko tur jā,jā,par daudz šmigas mūsējiem)
un eh, un es piektdien jau prom, kur jau feisbūkā lasu, ka draudziņi “hey,ejam tusēt? es tā piedzēros tādas pohas tagad ei tu noooost” zēbē kaut kādi alkoholiķi mazie.
As tradition latvian Easter beliefs says, I woke up early early, I went for a ride to the nearest spring waters to wash my face. This morning was so beautiful, the sun seem to shine the same as in the summer. and no wonder why - this was a summer day haha. in april a summer?! unusual to here comparing cornish life. i was swinging as well - so no annoying mosquitoes and other stuff wont eat me this summer! ha!
at the breakfast of course we did have egg fight and we ate egg with salt. and i won at egg fight. unfortunately this year we didn’t do egg running competition :D
my next year/this summer will be looovely just because no annoying bugs , no lies from me and will have noice face(HAHA) and i will stay healthy and strong jsut because i had super egg! :) (if we believe all this latvian easter belief)
now off to sauna:)
Parlez-vous français ? Je parle allemand.Je ne parle pas espagnol. Comprenez-vous?Je comprends you are idiot of horse riding.*
*idiot of horse riding. my friend Henrik once wanted to tell in latvian “eleina, you are fu*king idiot!” but google didnt translate ‘fu*king* in latvian so it came out horse riding :))))))))))))))))))))))))) i won’t tell how much i laughed and he didnt understand why a abuse is so funny. hahhaha
yesterday i got my flight tickets for 12ish pounds!
london - stockholm 2 days - riga :)))))))))
so anyone in latvia this summer? anyone wants to make some bicycle trip around Latvia or coast line walk ? haha can’t believe i am ditching south france and italy for LATVIA THIS SUMMER’11. woohoo.
hello anwar. are from sweden? Je ne parle pas francais. I can introduce myself and tell who i am,where i live , from where i am and age, studies and that’s all. haha. we can talk, but tumblr for chatting is a horrible place.and thank you, im not trying to hit up my tumblr followers or anything, i only keep this thing for my sketchbook stuff, easier to collect here and then one day or night print out, stuck in sketchbook and yeah cool. my ‘drafts’ are more important than posts :D cheers , have a noice holidays.