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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 13:05:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sidim doma odni (ya i moi sin)</title>
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  <description>Segodnya utrom vstala v 5:30 utra i otvezla Chada v aeroport. On na mesyats uehal v Wisconsin na obyazatel&apos;nuyu praktiku po ortopedii. Teper&apos; ya doma odna - mne kompaniyu podderzivayet moi sin (on v zivote u menya zivet) - podderzivayet kompaniyu tem, chto on menya inogda pinayet ili kuvirkayetsya vnutri :) Horosho, chto ya ne sovsem odna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotya dostatochno odinoko, osobenno kogda ya vspominayu kak mi horosho s chadom proveli vremya na kruize po Alyaske. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teper&apos; budu schitat&apos; dni do ego priezda. Doma do sih por eshe pahnet ego odekolonom.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 23:38:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Horoshiye, no strashniye novosti</title>
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  <description>Intersno chto 6 nedel&apos; ya zalovalas&apos; na zizn&apos;. Bukval&apos;no na sledushei nedele u menya ne nachalis&apos; mesyachniye. Ya 4 dnya hodila, kak mumiya, dumala, ya navernoye nepravil&apos;no podschitala dni v moyem tsikle, itd, itp. Sdelala neskol&apos;ko testov na beremennost&apos;, i vse vrode bi kak otritsatel&apos;niye. V kontse kontsov zamuchilas&apos; i shodila kupila dorogoi test, na kotorom visvechivayetsya slovo. Vecherom, kogda prishel domoi Chad ya sdelala test i zazmurila glaza, a chad smotrel kakoye tam poyavitsya slovo. Kogda poyavilos&apos; slovo pregnant, to ya ne poverila glazam i prosto sidela plakala na polu v vannoi :) &lt;br /&gt;Posle etogo bilo 6 nedel&apos; ne ochen&apos; priyatnogo sostoyaniya, to toshnit, to izhoga, bolit grud, strashnii golod, bolit spina, itd, itp. No na etoi nedele (mne seichas 11 nedel&apos;) - ya chuvstvuyu sebya prosto otlichno - kak budto v menya nikto i ne vselyalsya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi estestvenno ochen&apos; radi i zdem noyabrya, no v toze vremya ochen&apos; strashno. A chto esli budut problemi so zdorovyem rebenka? A chto esli u nas ne budet deneg? A chto esli ya budu plohoi mamoi? Ot vsei etoi neizvestnosti i novizni ochen&apos; konechno strashno. Rodov ya ne boyus&apos;, no boyus&apos; togo, chto budet posle. Mi s chadom tak privikli prosto bit&apos; vdvoyem, ved&apos; uze v avguste budet 7 let so dnya nashei svad&apos;bi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trudno poverit&apos; chto uze mai. 2 maya u nas shel sneg, a na etoi nedele raspustilis&apos; tsveti i daze derevya pozeleneli. Na moi den&apos; rozdeniya edem na ug shtata k druzyam. A v iune mi poedem v kruiz v alyasku i kanadu (parahod plivet iz seattla). Ya uze nachinayu dumat&apos; o nashem otpuske. POtom chad na mesyats uzezayet dlya praktiki. 30 iunya mi uznayem pol rebenka. Sploshnaya sueta, no priyatnaya sueta.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 03:28:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Vecher - Doma</title>
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  <description>Segodnya ya utrom rasstroilas&apos; - opyat&apos; ze test na beremennost&apos; otritsatel&apos;nii. Ya ustala smotret&apos; na odinokuyu rozovuyu polosochku uze 5ii mesyats. Utrom voobshe bilo plohoye nastroyeniye i ya reshila brosit&apos; mechti o detyah. No ya kak naarkomanka - privikla k chubvstvu nadezdi- i budu prodolzat&apos; popitki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nastroyeniye stalo polucshe posle togo, kak ya sebe kupila konfeti, tul&apos;skiye pryaniki, i vsyakiye drugiye vkusnosti po internetu. Potom ya poshla na russiandvd.com i tam sebe kupila 5 novih diskov. Teper&apos; ya v priyatnom ozidanii posilok s muzikoi i vkusnostyami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glavnoye znat&apos; chto v zizni tebe prinosit malen&apos;kiye udovol&apos;stviya!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 02:01:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pred-Puteshestvennoye nastroyeniye</title>
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  <description>Ya vidumala novoye russkoye slovo - pred-puteshestvennoye nastroyeniye. Eto vot takoye chuvstvo: pyatnitsa, tol&apos;ko chto ya osvobodilas&apos; s raboti, i vozvrashayus&apos; na rabotu cherez 11 dnei. Ya reshila sebe ustroit&apos; prazdnik posle prazdnikov - mi s mamoi edem v London na nedelyu - i mne daze udalos&apos; kupit&apos; bileti na skorostnoi poezd - i ya provedu odin den&apos; v parize. T.e. vperedi vihodniye, a potom eshe i otpusk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak chto, esli vi eshe ne dogadalis&apos;, ya v horoshem nastroyenii. Vsegda interesno pokinut&apos; rutinu. Nadeyus&apos; chto mi s mamoi ne budem ssoritsya vo vremya poezdki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nachala prepodavat&apos; snova - novii semestr, noviye studenti. V etot raz u menya v klasse 35 mal&apos;chikov i gde-to 3-4 devochki. Chad nazivayet moi klass &quot;Anin fan-club&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad seichas 6 nedel&apos; na hirurgicheskoi praktike- prihodit domoi radostnii kazdii den&apos;, rasskazivayet uzastiki i tom, kak on operiroval. Komu-to i takiye veshi prinosyat schastye.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 18:51:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Grustnii Den&apos;</title>
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  <description>Segodnya grustnii den&apos; - hochetsya pomen&apos;she takih. Vse potomu, chto moi bivshii nachal&apos;nik i prosto ochen&apos; horoshii drug umer v subbotu ot raka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vchera bili na kontserte Josha Grobana- ochen&apos; ponravilsya! Ochen&apos; talantlivii mal&apos;chik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vo vtornik ya nachala prepodavat&apos; - ochen&apos; napugala moih bednih studentov. Ih 80! Kak ze mne zapomnit&apos; vse ih imena?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2007 20:39:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Den&apos; Nezavisimosti</title>
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  <description>Segodnya ya spravlyayu den&apos; nezavisimosti v pervii rak kak grazdanka Ameriki. Amerika - zamechatell&apos;naya strana, ne smotrya na mneniya vseh nashih kritikov. Kak i vezde, u nas est&apos; plohiye goroda, stranniye ili sumashedshiye ludi, grupiye politiki, no na samom dele zdes&apos; ochen&apos; horosho zit&apos;. Amerika - moi vtoroi dom, moya vtoraya rodina.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 00:20:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Vegas</title>
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  <description>Cherez 3 dnya edem v Vegas. Ura!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 20:45:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pishu raz v mesyats</title>
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  <description>Kak obichno prodolzayu traditsiyu pisat&apos; raz v mesyats. &lt;br /&gt;Cherez 8 dnei mne ispolnitsya chetvert stoletiya. Ozidanii nikakih net. V zizni vse mirno i spokoino. Ochen&apos; lublu sad - pochti kazdii den&apos; sazayu tsveti, ili polivayu ih, ili vidergivayu sornyaki. Sad-ogorod prinosit mne v zizn&apos; spokoistviye. Na ulitse uze 30 gradusov zari. Bednii Chad - uze remontiruyet 3ii konditsioner za segodnyashnii den&apos;. Vse sidyat seichas doma - pryachutsya ot zari. Zal&apos;, chto v amerike net siesti.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 23:07:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Vesennee Nastroyeniye</title>
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  <description>Nastroyeniye vesennee. Doma chisto - po etomu legche razmishlyat&apos; i stroit&apos; plani na budushee. Nedelyu nazad polnostyu vichistila kuhnyu. Kupila novii shkaf dlya bumag i failov i prishlos&apos; vsyu nedelyu ubiratsya i razgrebat&apos; bumazki v ofise, chto bi vse pomestilos&apos; v novii shkaf. Natknulas&apos; na pis&apos;ma ot starih druzei. Ya ponyala, chto vedu detal&apos;nuyu istoriyu o moyei zizni s 5-ogo klassa - i eta istoriya vkluchayet v sebya vse pis&apos;ma ot moih druzei. Tak chto poluchilos&apos;, chto vsy nedelu kopashilas&apos; v proshlom. &lt;br /&gt;No teper&apos; vse chisto - i mozno dumat&apos; o budushem. Na samom dele nastoyashee toze neplohoye. Ot vesni, tul&apos;panov, solnechnogo dnya zahotelos&apos; progotovit&apos; Karibskii Ris- ochen&apos; vkusnoye bludo. A na dessert - tort s ananasami. Skoro poidu gotovit&apos;. Gotovit&apos; ochen&apos; zdorovo pod Agutina! Pod Agutina vse horosho delat&apos;.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 04:50:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dreaming of Mexico</title>
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  <description>Sizu vot sebe doma, na ulitse sneg, holodno, i mechtayu o meksike. Zdat&apos; ostalos&apos; vsego 3 dnya, i ya uletayu tuda, gde teplo, gde ya smogu poest&apos; svezoye avokado i dini. &lt;br /&gt;Seichas poidu primu dush - bolit plecho ot novogo dvizeniya v moyem klasse po hip-hoppu (mi segodnya uchilis&apos; stoyat&apos; na pleche, podderzivaya na nem vse telo). Hochu nakrasit&apos; nogti na nogah krasnim tsvetom- v chest&apos; meksiki, i pobrit&apos; nogi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ne znayu pochemu, no ochen&apos; lublu aeroporti - mne nravitsya bit&apos; bespomoshnoi i nichego ne delat&apos; - prosto dumat&apos;, chitat&apos;, vyazat&apos; v samolete. Bol&apos;she vsego ya lublyu smotret&apos; na ludei - i pitatsya ugadat&apos;, kuda ze oni vse letyat? Mne nravitsya nabludat&apos; za ludmi, kotoriye vstrechayut kogo-nibud&apos; v aeroportu. Srazu vidni vse emotsii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pora spat&apos;....</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 01:12:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Skoro prazdniki</title>
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  <description>Ya lentyaika. Nikogda ne pishu zdes&apos; nichego novogo - vot i reshila ispravitsya. Doma gorit yelka i mi slushayem rozdestvenskiye pesni. Ya potpisivayu otkritki. Pochemu nikto bol&apos;she ne posilayet otkritok na novii god? Grustno konechno, no mnogiye predpochitayut v nashi vremena Internet. No s pomoshyu interneta ya nashla mnogih poteryannih starih druzei na odnoklassniki.ru, tak chto ya ne zaluyus&apos;. &lt;br /&gt;Ya lublu prazdniki - lublu dumat&apos; o drugih, darit&apos; podarki, ozidat&apos; novogo v 2007 godu, provodit&apos; vremya s druzyami.</description>
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