Monthly Archives: August 2012

Music.

Please excuse me, as I indulge my need for good relatively old “modern” songs. There’s much more, but I gotta go to bed. Sorry. 😀 //Stef – adios bitchachos

Internet adventures and doctors…

Hey! I don’t mean to rant all the time. I really, really, really don’t.  Yet people are juggling with my nerves pretty well and I can’t help it, but feel frustrated all the freaking time. Yesterday, when I finished my blog post, my mom called out for help with doing her course work for something […]

League of Legends – LoL

Yo. So that’s the new game I’m playing. I discovered it like a week ago, maybe a bit less and it’s been a real pain in the ass. I asked Henkka to teach me what to do and he talked to me on skype for like an hour, trying to explain what this shit really […]

Educational system sucks or…?

Hey! There’s been a thing that I’ve been wondering lately… Does the educational system suck donkey balls, or are the people, who are “helping” me, complete dumbasses, or is it both? For the last month and a half, I’ve been waiting for an approval from the regional inspectorate of education, cause I need that shit […]

Hey, everyone!

How’s everyone doin’ ? So, it’s 4:30 am and I just can’t seem to fall asleep, never mind the fact that I’ve been trying to do so for the past 3 hours. But this is a good time to blog for a bit, anyway. Sorry about my bulgarian language post outburst, it’s like the only […]

Не, аз просто не мога.

Ко ста’а? Така де, и аз малко да поселяндуря в блога си. Принципно блогчето ми е ексклузивно само на английски, ама нали съм патриотична българка, която пее златната народна песен по безкрайните всеобшири на света, реших, че може да ви обърна и на вас малко внимание. Демек да си правя, каквото и попринцип си правя […]

Are our minds connected?

A bit complicated question. I’m just doing some research, trying to find some arguments that prove so. Haven’t you ever had these creepy moments, when you think of someone and he calls you immediately, or you do the same things, kilometers apart, or you dream about each other in the same night, though you’re not […]