In the past, when we were kids, we usually had many best friends. Later on in life, most might not call certain friends, "best friends", anymore. However, we still know which Друзья we are closest with. Those Друзья whom we are close are BEST FRIENDS! And Brooke is one of them!

She is the one whom i have spend amazing times- laughing, joking...since we built a solid base. I have always wished her to be near by my side. Even though we live so far away.....crossing the seas still i feel like brooke is close to my heart. Our friendship is worth, much еще than money. Whenever i stumble i counted...

Social Realists are Популярное persons full of energy. They are reliable, well organized and helpful. Traditional values are important to them. Founding a family also plays a central role in their life. Social Realists have a marked social streak. They are always ready to listen to the worries and problems of others and spare no effort when they are asked for help. With empathy and understanding, they can sense what other people need. Social Realists are always willing to highly regard the strong points of the other person and to excuse that person’s weaknesses. They are the most sociable of...

The story goes that some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of Золото wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Рождество tree.

Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the Далее morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy." He was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found the box was empty.

He yelled at her, "Don't Ты know that when Ты give someone a present, there's supposed to be something inside it?"

The little girl looked up at him...

Another song I wrote in 2010.


I remember that time
When I left all these things behind
I never thought those days
Will confront me at once
And I never thought that I would regret
And wanted back those things I left
Even after everything has changed

(Chorus)
I wish I could turn back the time
Back to those days when Ты were mine
I wish if my hands were in your hands
And now I’m in a huge trance
Oh glory! Oh glory! Oh glory!
I’m in a trance… Oh glory!

I remember that time
When Ты pleaded for me to stay
But I didn’t listened to you
Things are now fading to grey
I was wrong and Ты were right
All these...