4 November 2005

This week I’ve finally managed to read one of few books, that I’ve bought ages ago, but never got around to read until now. It is a short story and I’ve managed to read it at lunch time…Anton Chekhov, The Kiss…First of all it was rather strange experience to read Russian author in English. Actually, […]

I walked into the shop and there she was…just like this…things happened when we least expect them to happen…what the hell am I talking about? The Skirt. The one, that I had accidental wish about a month ago…I wish myself a skirt, but didn’t know what exactly it should be. So I’ve run through few