Tamara
06.08.2004, 17:16
I understand what is it very badly, but on another not
I can. I diko, terribly, on black envy friends.
All life I wished to get or start the house,
It is desirable in village, very much wanted the present or true summer residence
With a greater or big site where I would do or make that wanted.
But having been with the mother-in-law and the sister of the husband, I almost
Has forgotten children's dream. Also it was happy, having received
Small kvartirku. But kak-that friends to the husband
Have invited to itself to house warming. In country
Cottage. You would see it or him! Huge, two-storeyed,
With a penthouse and balkonchikami, a fireplace, light
Kitchen or Cuisine...... This house has even a soul. In that
It is possible to be happy, in itself it would be desirable to get or start
The child. And to leave every morning in a garden..... To itself
I to come back did not want. Now I cannot live in
This or Thus pity kletushke, my apartment. To me it is close,
It is stuffy, I do not wish to spend a life for existence in
To this cell. I do not wish to leave in vile podezd,
With the old peeled walls. I do not wish to live in
Concrete assemblage of cells. I do not wish to leave on
Dusty bustling streets to get in crowd thick
The another's sweaty aunts, shouting children. I want the
The world!!!!!! To the husband it to not understand, and in this aspiration
I one. But not this main thing. On exercise of dream
I should sell kvartirku and work, as
prokljataja, TWENTY more years. I do not want, that
The dream has come true on pension, I want the house now, I
I wish to get or start children THERE. And to live as I live any more
I can never. I would not like to live. I do not see
Output or Exit.
I can. I diko, terribly, on black envy friends.
All life I wished to get or start the house,
It is desirable in village, very much wanted the present or true summer residence
With a greater or big site where I would do or make that wanted.
But having been with the mother-in-law and the sister of the husband, I almost
Has forgotten children's dream. Also it was happy, having received
Small kvartirku. But kak-that friends to the husband
Have invited to itself to house warming. In country
Cottage. You would see it or him! Huge, two-storeyed,
With a penthouse and balkonchikami, a fireplace, light
Kitchen or Cuisine...... This house has even a soul. In that
It is possible to be happy, in itself it would be desirable to get or start
The child. And to leave every morning in a garden..... To itself
I to come back did not want. Now I cannot live in
This or Thus pity kletushke, my apartment. To me it is close,
It is stuffy, I do not wish to spend a life for existence in
To this cell. I do not wish to leave in vile podezd,
With the old peeled walls. I do not wish to live in
Concrete assemblage of cells. I do not wish to leave on
Dusty bustling streets to get in crowd thick
The another's sweaty aunts, shouting children. I want the
The world!!!!!! To the husband it to not understand, and in this aspiration
I one. But not this main thing. On exercise of dream
I should sell kvartirku and work, as
prokljataja, TWENTY more years. I do not want, that
The dream has come true on pension, I want the house now, I
I wish to get or start children THERE. And to live as I live any more
I can never. I would not like to live. I do not see
Output or Exit.