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I wake up at 7 am-by myself. The sun is shining outside, a warm day, (preferably, of course, somewhere by the sea, but I still don't live in a fairy tale). I cook breakfast, porridge with cinnamon and apple, make coffee, nothing escapes and does not burn. I eat breakfast to good music, get ready quickly and cheerfully, my hair fits perfectly, and my clothes fit perfectly. I get out on time and don't be late, I get there easily and without getting caught in the crowd. At school, all your favorite subjects, everything is easy and inspired. I meet everyone I wanted to meet. After studying, I have time to go to a training session, and then I go to a concert, theater or movie. Dinner and a book are waiting for you at home.
The perfect day is probably the most ordinary, only when nothing interferes and does not confuse.
I wake up in the morning and… I feel good! My head is as light as a helium balloon, and my bladder doesn't rush me to get up… I go to the window and while I'm drinking yesterday's iced tea, I just want to get out of the house and just walk somewhere – it's so fresh, damp, clear and sunny outside at the same time… Sitting on a bench near the store, eating a loaf of kefir, bought with the last money, and suddenly I hear “Could you help me? If you don't mind.”I turn around at the voice and see a girl with a huge bag and a taxi driver who gets back into the car. And it's beautiful. (Girl) … ” Yes, of course!- and, coming closer, I add-But only if you go for a walk with me all day today!)”… My plan worked, so after getting rid of the bag, we set off to explore the area… She doesn't know anyone in this town. I moved here to study and live with my aunt… We just walked nonstop and couldn't talk about anything unfunny, uninteresting, or non-life-affirming… We jumped on blocks of ice that were lying along the entire river bank, climbed on some protected object and ran away from security, met some fisherman and caught one big fish each on his rod, picked up a small puppy on the street and immediately found its owners, the truck driver asked me to help him unload beer barrels, as his partner was ill (some kind of loader's day), and kissing under her doorway. Once again, her phone rang and a nasty female voice told her… no. Not her. My girlfriend… Go home immediately, otherwise “I'll close the door and not let you in.”.. I walked home with the firm conviction that I would soon get her out of the Vixen's house, and now I would just go to bed.
A healthy appearance that I feel confident in. (So as not to be tormented by thoughts of a wretched stretched jacket and nothing interfered).
I have to be busy. Something useful for yourself/others. I love the feeling of being productive.
And, of course, people. More specifically, spend time with people I like. Spend so that the time is not felt.
PS In general, it seems to me that when you don't feel time in classes or communication, it's great.
I can't imagine, I always want something, something that I didn't have before, and what I don't know, so every day, for me, is perfect, as long as this day goes on,