Saturday, April 9, 2011

Lambadaaa :)

Depending on our moods we keep on changing the list of the top rated songs constantly. Therefore, it is not really so easy to decide just on one song... However, I beg that everyone has some melodies to listen to in a moment of sadness or in a surge of happiness :)

The songs that I have found meaningful and particularly important for me are Lambada by Kaoma and Hurt by Christina Aguilera. For some, they might be just a sheer cliche, but i hope that others will notice an exceptionality while listening.

Kaoma Lambada

This is the song of my childhood :) Anytime I listen to it, I feel like smiling...  
Lambada was the hit in early 90. As my mother memorizes, when I was 3, barely able to walk without anyone's help, and the song was played in a radio, I was suddenly standing up and dancing... or at least trying to dance :D

Hurt Christina Aguilera

This track is probably the most meaningful song for me. It brings me back the memories of my late father, who passed away when I was 2. I listen to it when I feel like nothing in my life makes sense any longer -- it reminds me that there is always sb up there, looking down upon me, being proud of who I am...

Enjoy !

Monday, March 28, 2011

The worldscale disaster in Japan = a certain death ?
Not for a baby dolphin ... :)

 Enjoy the GoodMoodNews!

or read the full story...

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

The book of my childhood

Unfortunatelly, diggin in my memory i did not manage to find any extraordinary, surprising title... "Little Red Riding Hood," "Sleeping Beauty," "Cinderella," "The Little Match Girl" - who doesn't know those stories?

The tales from the childhood somehow root in our memories. If one wakes you up in the middle of a night, you can recite the the titles like a pray, without even a minute of hesitancy. Hiding a mousy smile on your face...

But can you recall the literature from your primary school? Probably not really... :)

Well, i have to admit that having read the instruction of our new task, the only book that came to my mind was actually a compulsory book rather than a tale...

It is LITTLE PRINCE by Antoine de Saint-Exupery.

The book presents the world of adults seen from a perspective of a small boy. But what is amazing in the book, is that the little boy turns out to be more mature that the "grown-ups"...

I really recommend "LP" to both - all those who haven't read it yet, and those who have - but forgot... :)

A masterpiece of French literature!

Enjoy!

Impossible is nothing?

a table
2 chairs
3 beds
a closet (1 for 3 girls!! - disaster...)
a kitchen-cupboard
a fridge
a window
and the door, of course...

nothing unusual... a typical romm in a dormitory.

Probably trying to design a room from the items that i had listed, you have in your minds a picture of a modern interior... Ikea 2010? Am I right? no way, my Dears...

Believe me or not - I was about to flee this with the second i opened the door on September, 30th when I first moved in to PoznaƄ.

*All the furniture dating back to 1960s.
*Fridge? Barely working...
*Table - having absorbed all kids of alcohol spilt by so many generations of the students, luckily still stood on his 4 legs :D

Living in such a place right after you leave your mother's cosy house = IMPOSSIBLE!
But in fact, Nike was right - 'impossible is nothing'.

Now, having spent almost 3 years in the same dorm, i'd never change that place for any exclusive-excellent-expensive apartment... :)

Is does not really matter where you live - it matters who you live with!