2 "no one knows what happens" - Fridays. All in a row.
Life is life. Oh goodie!
sunnuntai 21. marraskuuta 2010
Coming up...
... 2 exciting "for the first time in my life" - Thursdays and
2 "no one knows what happens" - Fridays. All in a row.
2 "no one knows what happens" - Fridays. All in a row.
perjantai 5. marraskuuta 2010
For the 1st time in my life...
I got BROWN hair.
So it's blondie in disguise from now on.
Probably won't have any effects on the inside though.
maanantai 1. marraskuuta 2010
When you're weary...
...soittavat lempi"jehovantodistajasi" ovikelloa, tuovat mukanaan
"vartiotornin"
ja puhuvat urheilusta ja muusta mukavasta.
Oh, you got me good! :)
tiistai 19. lokakuuta 2010
How does it feel being a cover girl?
- Well, I'm not quite sure, but I think it feels somewhat the same as seeing this:
(You can click the picture to actually see what is written in there.)
(You can click the picture to actually see what is written in there.)
torstai 14. lokakuuta 2010
perjantai 10. syyskuuta 2010
Shame on me och så vidare
Olen laiminlyönyt blogini. Oman vapaaehtoisen itseilmaisun muodon.
Rangaistukseksi paljastan kaksi videota.
Video nro 1.
Venäjällä, jonossa Nuijamaan raja-asemalle historian tähän asti kuumimpana päivänä.
Tämän videon rangaistus ovat paitsi tyhmät juttuni, myös tyhmä ilmeeni.
Video nro 2.
Pietarissa, ennen mitään tullijonoja, piti pestä auto. Automoica tai jotain vastaavaa lausutaan kuitenkin: [auto-moikka] merkitsee autopesulaa. Automaattiset harjakset tosin olivat tällä asemalla vaihtuneet tilapäisesti "elävään" mieheen, mutta koska emme tajunneet painaa HUNKS-nappia pesua varatessamme saimme seuraavaa:
(Jaa juu ja se rangaistus... katsokaa vaan mun hiuksia, niin mun ei ees tarvi selittää, että oon alottanu matkustamisen 3:lta yöllä. Ja kappas, näytänpäs myös tyhmältä tuossa videon still-kuvassa. Hyvä, hyvä!)
Luulen, että kesäinen Ziberian reissu alkaa kelautua tästä takaperin, joten olkaahan varuillanne.
maanantai 26. heinäkuuta 2010
Holidayish - Vol. 5
Streets of Chelyabinsk
The streets of Chelyabinsk make blisters to your feet just like any other streets where you walk with bare feet on high heels (bare cause it's so hot).
No matter how high heels you have, someone has even higher.
No matter how short skirt you have, someone has even shorter.
Skirts are often colour coordinated to tops, making people look completely turquoise, yellow... just pick any colour.
The award of the best colour coordinated person goes to a lady with fake snake skin pants, top and shoes.
Ladies rarely carry anything, which means they have handbag and shopping bag carriers (aka men) with them.
Coming from a country where equality is so highly valued that everybody are expected to take care of their own things, it makes me feel very special when just being a woman makes me "incapable" of carrying anything even slightly heavier.
Being a woman makes it also inappropriate for me to pay for anything or even getting myself a cup of tea.
Tea tastes very good with strawberry jam.
The streets of Chelyabinsk make blisters to your feet just like any other streets where you walk with bare feet on high heels (bare cause it's so hot).
No matter how high heels you have, someone has even higher.
No matter how short skirt you have, someone has even shorter.
Skirts are often colour coordinated to tops, making people look completely turquoise, yellow... just pick any colour.
The award of the best colour coordinated person goes to a lady with fake snake skin pants, top and shoes.
Ladies rarely carry anything, which means they have handbag and shopping bag carriers (aka men) with them.
Coming from a country where equality is so highly valued that everybody are expected to take care of their own things, it makes me feel very special when just being a woman makes me "incapable" of carrying anything even slightly heavier.
Being a woman makes it also inappropriate for me to pay for anything or even getting myself a cup of tea.
Tea tastes very good with strawberry jam.
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