Sunday, May 30, 2010

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girls, 2010, eurovision

Ciao, my dears. What would you say? Or rather sing?

I went everywhere for you
I even did my hair for you
I bought new underwear, light blue
And I wore 'em just the other day

Next My hoarse voice breaks, even though it sounds in my opinion more beautiful than the voice of Lena's beauty - the newly-fledged winner of Eurovision.
what to write about this? I do not know.
Angela Merkel, Bravo! You really are beautiful, and as mentioned in one of our domestic cartoons: "if only it was pohavat and drink. " So it is: hawala Lena - it's wonderful. And the European nation hawala, for which I congratulate them.


And the angel with the people of his станы подпевает:

Love you, know I'll fight for you
I left on the porch light for you
Whether you are sweet or cruel
I'm gonna love you either way

Love, oh love, I gotta tell you how I feel about you
'Cause I, oh I, can't go a minute without your love
Like a satellite, I'm in orbit all the way around you
And I would fall out into the night
Can't go a minute without your love

Love, I got it bad for you
I saved the best I have for you
You sometimes make me sad and blue
Wouldn't have it any other way

Стоит только reflecting on whether she has bought, following the advice of the Lena, pale blue pants for the new boyfriend, because she still has her husband.
And against all this, the order-disorder in vysokointellektulnom text pales even pedigree young beautiful girl, her grandfather, a brilliant ambassador, a friend of Merkel. Becomes completely uninteresting then, where did this homegrown songbird. In the end, I am reminded podzabornaya song that we have with friends in grade 9 selflessly performed guitar: "underage slut on crowd gathered her friends took shmotok and powdered noses, and one of them even wore clean underwear."

Love, my aim is straight and true
Cupid's arrow is just for you
I even painted my toe nails for you
I did it just the other day

Love, oh love, I gotta tell you how I feel about you
'Cause I, oh I, can't go a minute without your love
Like a satellite, I'm in orbit all the way around you
And I would fall out into the night
Can't go a minute without your...
Love, oh love, I gotta tell you how I feel about you
'Cause I, oh I, can't go a minute without your love

Where you go, I'll follow
You set the pace, we'll take it fast and slow
I'll follow in your way
You got me, you got me
A force more powerful than gravity
It's physics, there's no escape

В соседнем porch of my house lives a girl. Her name is Rita. Her example vividly stands in front of my eyes.

After all, my generation grew up on Ivanushka, then hung up on the walls plakatiki SMESH, and being a student of 1 year - Dima Bilan. And it's not that I personally grew up on the work of the Aquarium, the fact that all of my generation grew ever Ivanushka and BekStritBoyz: we loved seeing the beautiful boys on the scene that a good move, but still able to sing.

Lost and forgotten, seemingly well suited for such a role (albeit strange to compare him to vysheperchislennymi): he is handsome, charming, somewhat simple, but somewhat complicated, it There is a beautiful romantic song he sings, looking at the portrait of his beloved. But this is just a prince from a fairy tale! Well, what do you need?

What else? Nothing! Reply very simple: Rita from a nearby porch listening Ranetok. She has a boy, Oleg - with whom she sleeps in the 15 years it she kisses and hugs (maybe even make him a blowjob I do not care), his pictures commented vkontakte, and other men's way are not needed. She is missing and Kovalev. She wants to see on the stage of their own kind! She wants the girl with the lipstick, which she sang to her about her own Kovalev!

morning, she straightens her hair for four hours, painted in school and after school all day hanging out on the bench with the boy, whom she gave all his time and thoughts. Do you think she's in love? I do not think that it is very much in love. I bow to the version it was her own fashion and popularity, the secret is very simple: she learns to weak quartet (which means that it is not so Tupa to dislike boys at the same time not so clever, so they were afraid to invite her to dance), she walks in wearing jeans and jackets unpretentious, she painted and enjoyed tonalnikom, she has a boy. That's it.
Nowadays, everything is very simple. A. ... forget: yet they spread pictures of each other vkontakte with cute captions like "Zai, I love you so I love you ".

Again, from my speakers sounds heartbreaking:

Love, my aim is straight and true
Cupid's arrow is just for you
I even painted my toe nails for you
I did it just the other day

Love, oh love , I gotta tell you how I feel about you
'Cause I, oh I, can't go a minute without your love
Like a satellite, I'm in orbit all the way around you
And I would fall out into the night
Can't go a minute without your ...
Love, oh love, I gotta tell you how I feel about you
'Cause I, oh I, can't go a minute without your love
Love, love, love, love, love

breathe, thank God, this the song ended. However, Lena, I congratulate you on winning.


That nobody of us and do not take into account. That Lena - living reflection of today's youth and most importantly, culture. My generation went to sit in the office, we are no longer scribbling sms-ki in mobile phones to a declaration of love favorite performers, some of us just do not watch Eurovision. And in Europe, as in Russia, these girls are here: Rita and Lena - rule the world. They sing about how they are laid hair and go for a walk in the evening with a boy. They are not on strike, together with the Communist Party does not run on tanks with grenades, do not listen Tsoi, not protesting against the Communist Party!

They just enjoy tonalnikom! Hallelujah!

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