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Once, as a child, I decided that I would become rich and famous, have a lot of money, and have everything I wanted. This was my most cunning self-deception.
One guy gave me 500 rubles and asked me to buy good headphones. I went to the store bought the cheapest headphones, I have 300 rubles left, I added another 300 rubles and bought myself an electronic cigarette, but this is not the most interesting thing. After 2 weeks, I got tired of it and sold it to the same guy for 600 rubles. In the end, I was left in the black
I managed to get the gopota into a fight :). Once the guys stopped me, began to ask “for life”, I realized that I was in trouble. But then their “buddies” came up. I don't know what kind of relationship they had, like everyone said hello to each other, mutual acquaintances, as if they have, but they obviously didn't get along. I began to add fuel, they quarreled and started a battle. They wanted to visit me too, but I disappeared into the night laughing. Well, I didn't laugh, I just ran away 🙂 Although, not to say that it was a clever deception, I was just lucky.
Another incident with my friend. Once, when he was a student, he and a friend went for a walk at night. They had port wine with them, and their path lay in the middle of the roadway. They were happy and carefree. And then, out of the darkness, the hand of the law reached out to them, in the form of police officers (then still the police). As expected, they asked for documents, and since my friend did not have a passport with him, he handed a student ID card to a fellow patrolman. He took it and looked at it… and I was scared. He handed back the ticket, then saluted and asked in the tone of a subordinate not to walk right in the middle of the roadway. I don't know what kind of drugs this patrolman dabbled in in his spare time and what he saw :).
It all started with the fact that my addressee said that he was bored. You see, I had to tell him something. I'm an entertainment show here ? It made me mad. I didn't want to answer at first. And then I decided to have fun. First, my girlfriends ' cool stories were used. Then – my favorite episodes of TV-3 programs. “Mystical stories with Viktor Verzhbitsky” – van Love. Tomorrow I'll go on a date with him and watch Ren-tv so that I can have a decent second round.�