Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Time Rolls On

Time rolls on, and it's the 5th day without mom in da house. And when I abide one to one with my dad for a long time (for more than a day), food torture (in the finest sense of the expression) becomes. Something breaks out in the mind of my dad, and the only aim he sees is to feed me. To feed me A LOT. When I don't eat something he's cooked for me or eat just a little, he debates about it in such way I start feeling myself guilty for every sin in the world. Even right now he's just figured out I didn't eat his soup today, and I wish the earth could swallow me up. I'm not about daddy punishes me somehow for not eating enough, but his reactions make me feel myself alone to blame. But it's just food! I know, some people lives to eat and not just eat to live. But all these materials exist just to recharge us with the energy. And if I don't need more energy, why should I put something into my body against my own will? Nevertheless, there's cult of food in my family, and I have to deal with it. But after all, he says "Well, I haven't told a word yet".
Today at our P.E. lesson our teacher decided to make our line finally right and arrange everyone to stand according to the height. I would've never think so, but now I'm... the last in line. It means that without my lovely heels I'm the shortest in our class! Well, I'm not a five-foot-one, I've got pretty ordinary height, but even one my classmatty appears to be taller me for 1-2 cm, and that makes that damn sense! But mama's told me that men must be taller than women, so I give them this opportunity.
Last week I had a concert and this week I'll have one too. Moreover, this week is remarkable for our city because the Olympic flame will be brought to our place. Torchbearers will run with that memorable stick around the city, I hope it won't burnt down at every turning. At least this torch is cool with having been in the Universe. Ain't that cool, mere mortals? Sochi 2014 - much ado about nothing.
Aaaaghr... Nothing to mention, except that my cat tries to eat my left leg and keeps on biting it in one exact place. It hurts.
Lately I stuck to diamond theme. If you don't have an idea what I am talking about (and you really do not), I'm not about Marina And The Diamonds. Recently I started listening to the songs which lyrics are connected with the diamonds: absolutely famous "Diamonds Are A Girl's Best Friend" by unbelievable Marylin Monroe (OST "Gentlemen Prefer Blondes") and gorgeous "Diamods Are Forever" by fabulous Shirley Bassey (OST "Diamonds Are Forever" James Bond movie, btw). Both songs slightly make hints that love sucks - diamonds rule. Even though I'm pretty young to have real diamonds "round my little finger", there's nothing to pretend me from having simply brilliant songs in my blog as the songs of the day.


The French are glad to die for love, 
They delight in fighting duels, 
But I prefer a man who lives and gives
Expensive jewels.

A kiss on the hand may be quite continental,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
A kiss may be grand, 
But it won't pay the rental on your humble flat
Or help you at the automat.
Men grow cold as girls grow old,
And we all lose our charms in the end.
But square-cut or pear shaped these rocks don't lose their shape,
Diamonds are a girl's best friend!

... Tiffany's! 
... Cartier! 
Black Star, Frost, Gorham!
Talk to me, Harry Winston, tell me all about it! 

There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
There may come a time when a hard boiled employer thinks you're awful nice,
But get that ice or else no dice.
He's your guy when stocks are high,
But beware when they start to descend.
It's then that those louses go back to their spouses,
Diamonds are a girl's best friend.

I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
And I think affairs that you must keep liaisonic are better bets
If little pets get big baguettes.
Time rolls on and youth is gone and you can't straighten up when you bend
But stiff back or stiff knees you stand straight at... Tiffany's!.. 

Diamonds... diamonds... 
I don't mean rhinestones!
But diamonds are a girl's... best friend!


Diamonds are forever, 
They are all I need to please me, 
They can stimulate and tease me, 
They won't leave in the night, 
I've no fear that they might desert me. 
Diamonds are forever, 
Hold one up and then caress it, 
Touch it, stroke it and undress it, 
I can see every part, 
Nothing hides in the heart to hurt me. 

I don't need love, 
For what good will love do me? 
Diamonds never lie to me, 
For when love's gone, 
They'll luster on. 

Diamonds are forever, 
Sparkling round my little finger. 
Unlike men, the diamonds linger; 
Men are mere mortals who 
Are not worth going to your grave for. 

I don't need love, 
For what good will love do me? 
Diamonds never lie to me, 
For when love's gone, 
They'll luster on. 

Diamonds are forever, forever, forever. 
Diamonds are forever, forever, forever. 
Forever and ever.





Be brave, have good friends!


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