tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43865134897180369672011-08-24T15:13:19.274+03:00dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.comBlogger1001100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-21557541245821109322011-07-27T14:50:00.003+03:002011-08-24T15:13:19.278+03:00If anyone gets lost here, we have moved long time ago <br />to <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" ><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://daaart.wordpress.com/">The After world.</a></span> <br />And do some post EVS contemporary art - dialogue just here, <br />its called <a href="http://ushouldbme.blogspot.com/">You Should Be Me</a> <br /> <br />A+ <br />D.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2155754124582110932?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-59627408811499134862011-05-11T12:06:00.002+03:002011-05-11T12:08:55.063+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6j7YTpTF7lA/TcpSGtt0xOI/AAAAAAAAEn8/NvdRqmI8b6U/s1600/kurzeme%2B989_mazinjsh%2Bmazinjsh.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6j7YTpTF7lA/TcpSGtt0xOI/AAAAAAAAEn8/NvdRqmI8b6U/s400/kurzeme%2B989_mazinjsh%2Bmazinjsh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605382961520493794" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5962740881149913486?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-17197696046238937192008-10-31T00:24:00.001+02:002008-10-31T00:35:53.275+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SQo2pLx6ElI/AAAAAAAACkU/WOswU0XyKFY/s1600-h/darta+cv+089_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SQo2pLx6ElI/AAAAAAAACkU/WOswU0XyKFY/s400/darta+cv+089_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263079195700499026" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1719769604623893719?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-51895465677242934822008-10-03T15:56:00.001+03:002008-10-03T15:56:38.650+03:00<span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;">IR SANĀCIS TĀ, KA SĀKUŠĀS PĒDĒJĀS 2 NEDĒĻIŅAS</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5189546567724293482?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-83819535479102580622008-09-24T14:23:00.002+03:002008-09-24T14:31:04.020+03:00Man te nedaudz kāju pirkstiņi salst..<br />ar steigu jādomā kā iepirkt un kur sev kādus pienācīgus rudens apavus.<br />ir tas mirklis, kas jāvelk žaketīte jaka džinsas...<br />esmu atpakaļ no skrējiena caur Franciju...<br />notika lielais skrējiens Lietū iekš Bordo, pēc vellla forši.. gar upi un tāds gāziens uz manis.<br />Bretaņā auksts, bet ja paliek pie meitenes, kam ir lielas skaistas tējas krūzes, no problem..<br />un Parīze.. hmm.<br />jāsaka, ka hosts bij vienreizēji easy un ēdām ellīg skaistā vietā un klaiņojām un dzērām vīnu iekš Pere Lachaise, un liekas, ka gribas jau atkal meklēt nākošo kompanjonu lidojumam uz Paris.<br />Izrādās tagad pērkot uz novembri biļetes maksā 13Ls plus nodokļi LVL 30.60 vienā virzienā... tad nu pa 100 latiem abos virzienos vizina. baigie tie nodoļi :D<br />Anyway.<br />Mana māsa ir SPAINiii un otra māsa kojās un es.. es došos mājās..<br />Tur kur jau zābaki gan jau jāmeklē hehe : )<br /><br />bučas.<br /><table style="width: 203px; height: 35px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr style="" id="pric_detailsADT"><td class="TableCellbigPrice" id="pric_fareADT"><br /></td> <td class="TableCellbigPrice" id="pric_taxADT"><br /></td> <td class="TableCellbigPrice" id="pric_txnfeeADT"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8381953547910258062?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-45271486273958764092008-09-16T15:37:00.001+03:002008-09-16T15:39:42.567+03:00Kā vien tik mēs nedzīvojam, ar sieriem, vīniem, bagetēm un Barjols eļļa! bij laba ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-oulX5zQI/AAAAAAAACfk/e1YChuBygFc/s1600-h/andrew+807.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-oulX5zQI/AAAAAAAACfk/e1YChuBygFc/s320/andrew+807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597609169734914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ou9i88aI/AAAAAAAACfs/N4sZwWjFEzg/s1600-h/andrew+366_19.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ou9i88aI/AAAAAAAACfs/N4sZwWjFEzg/s320/andrew+366_19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597615658529186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ou6eQmBI/AAAAAAAACf0/yDPaOlm0fzU/s1600-h/andrew+774_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ou6eQmBI/AAAAAAAACf0/yDPaOlm0fzU/s320/andrew+774_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597614833539090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ovHwKqpI/AAAAAAAACf8/aLr8HZEpwo0/s1600-h/andrew+260.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ovHwKqpI/AAAAAAAACf8/aLr8HZEpwo0/s320/andrew+260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597618398309010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ovDIu93I/AAAAAAAACgE/5KPSGYMiFDQ/s1600-h/andrew+588_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SM-ovDIu93I/AAAAAAAACgE/5KPSGYMiFDQ/s320/andrew+588_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597617159174002" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4527148627395876409?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-44564716067716656962008-09-10T16:13:00.004+03:002008-09-15T17:54:56.296+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SMfM3qeEqMI/AAAAAAAACfc/_0NsAlUQLfs/s1600-h/IMGP5032.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SMfM3qeEqMI/AAAAAAAACfc/_0NsAlUQLfs/s320/IMGP5032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244385547761526978" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4456471606771665696?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-66548498979117453262008-09-08T10:04:00.001+03:002008-09-08T10:16:45.794+03:00Tad nu jaunkundze ir saskatījusies <a href="http://www.imdb.com/nowplaying/">seriālu</a> un kaadu jauku/lielisku <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0063462/">filmu</a>..<br />jaunkundzei ir iepaticies ēst daudz franču gaumē un mēģināt murmulēt franciski..<br />bučas Jums<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6654849897911745326?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-86891965655650470652008-09-04T12:38:00.002+03:002008-09-04T12:39:36.891+03:00diezgan likaas jau smagi kad pati gaaju cauri visādiem te saviem posmiem un smaidiem, vilshanaam, beedaam, pusbeedaam, vientuliibai, tukshhumam, druumumam utt.. bet skatiities kaa kaads blakus ir viilies ir pavisam cita veida smagums :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8689196565565047065?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-77067302067805260512008-08-27T11:26:00.003+03:002008-08-27T14:16:37.258+03:00vakar bij mana priekšniekam lielisks garastāvoklis...<br />kad nu sapulces laikaa viņš mani beidza prašņāt par mīlestību, noskaidrojās, ka kāds liels wolrd wide projekts apstiprināts un tad nu mums vakarā bij elītie sieri, vīns!! LABS!!!!!!!<br />iegadījās ari alberto pēdējā nakts..<br />bik skumji sarkanajās kurpiites uz baaru veel peec viina glaaazes..<br />alberto man sheit bij viens liels atbalsts, un tad nu vinja apjukums par dziivi turmaak, atsauca manu apjukumu un mees abi apjukushi pljaapaajaam par dumiibaam..<br />peecpusdienaa ielikshu klaat bildi..<br /><br />___<br />upd.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU3LoHL88I/AAAAAAAACew/HOJ5r2QHng8/s1600-h/albertio+096.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU3LoHL88I/AAAAAAAACew/HOJ5r2QHng8/s320/albertio+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239154414401090498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU3LjOolgI/AAAAAAAACe4/Z-5odZJxL-o/s1600-h/albertio+099.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU29bQxQnI/AAAAAAAACeg/0xMKTQcbF-c/s320/albertio+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239154170433454706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU29oV6pFI/AAAAAAAACeo/ZKdIED3d9sA/s1600-h/albertio+108.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SLU29oV6pFI/AAAAAAAACeo/ZKdIED3d9sA/s320/albertio+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239154173944702034" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7706730206780526051?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-64873600039164946542008-08-20T17:12:00.000+03:002008-08-20T17:13:14.633+03:00Kad noshljuuucu lejaaa, atkal raapjos augshaa :)<br />___<br /><br />kad shluuciens zemaaaks un ilgaaks, raapiens ar nemaz tik aatri neizdodas.<br /><br /><br />buch<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6487360003916494654?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-69088808239422828202008-07-29T10:55:00.000+03:002008-07-29T10:56:53.151+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SI7NL9u3rkI/AAAAAAAACT4/hD1dDc2g-Nk/s1600-h/rock+your+socks+off+2196.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SI7NL9u3rkI/AAAAAAAACT4/hD1dDc2g-Nk/s400/rock+your+socks+off+2196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228341822857129538" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6908880823942282820?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-77584731273349382132008-07-28T11:07:00.003+03:002008-07-28T11:10:40.942+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SI1-6LBMQ3I/AAAAAAAACTw/2nuck4dtl_g/s1600-h/ance2008+192.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SI1-6LBMQ3I/AAAAAAAACTw/2nuck4dtl_g/s200/ance2008+192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227974280302314354" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SI1-TiScm7I/AAAAAAAACTg/O6wql4g-qQE/s1600-h/ance2008+087.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7758473127334938213?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-10667965604821663752008-07-21T21:20:00.002+03:002008-07-21T21:26:00.226+03:00liels klusums.<br />tik daudz viskas ir mainiijies, ka neceljas vaardi un nav kaa ko pateikt.<br />vairs nemaaku runaat, bet ir taa naivaa ceriiba, ka peec laika buus labaak..<br />ka kaadreiz viss liksies kaa vienas nakts murgs un pamostoties buus iespeejas baud;it mākslu, priecāties par mazbērniem un dzīvot mierā.<br />__<br />manu 13-17 gadiigo francijas jaunieshu izveeletaa dziesma kaa paarstaaveet to, kas vinjus saista.<br />Pašlaik klausos.<br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iOtLSmQANvg<br />par rasismu, nabadziibu, globaalu sasilshanu, politiska rakstura probleemaam starp aafriku un franciju, par situaacijaam francijaa prieksh aafrikaanjiem un saka, ka tie, kas klausaas nespeej to iedomaaties un ka vajag aiztaisiit acis un iedomaaties sevi tur un saprast, ka muusu dziive ir skaista... apmeeram...<br />dziesma tapa pēc gadījumiem marseļā kad tika dedzināts piem autobuss ar melnādaino sieviete iekšā utml. tagad esot mierīgāk.. ehh.<br /><br />vienam dalībniekam bij tikai 13 un jau šis viss ir aktuāli, jo viņa vecāki ir no alžīrijas ja nemaldos.<br />Tā es te maldos.<br /><br />esmu viens un cīnos.<br />vislaik tik liekas, mais c'est la vie un tik daudz asaras vienā gadā nav bijušas, tik daudz pārmaiņas, kad neliekas skaidrs, kā mana dzīve maz vēl var sanākt galu galā.<br /><br />Miss You all ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1066796560482166375?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-87531409446129426782008-06-27T13:22:00.004+03:002008-07-04T14:58:06.895+03:00Sen nebiju taisiijusi pashportretus, liidz ar ko sen nebij sanaacis skatiit savu seju tuvplaanaa. Kas tad nu tur ir jauns - kruncinjas... IMAGINE?? man ir kruncijas ;) jeeijee..<br />manas kruncijas ir no smiekliem, galvenokaart ap muti. vaajpraats :D<br />es par daudz smejos :D<br />kas to buutu domaajis :D:D:D<br />__<br />veel man liekas, ka man nepieder mans kjermenis :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8753140944612942678?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-24443701051977510932008-06-26T22:39:00.002+03:002008-06-26T22:43:20.608+03:00kautkaa taa. nez, no vienas puses kaut man nevajadzeetu nevienu bet no otras puses gribaas un shkjietka vajag. itkaa jau ir skaisti teelot stipru vienpati kas uzspljauj visam ar domu - nevajag, es varu pati, bet reizeem tomeer gribas buut tam, kas nevar un kam vajag :)<br />hm, jaa, nu man ir mamma un tētis/divas māšeles, bet ir reizes, kad gjimene kas ir apkaart skaitaas tas pats, kas gjimene, kas nav apkaart.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2444370105197751093?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-75371141096928274142008-06-22T18:04:00.001+03:002008-06-22T18:05:13.433+03:00jaunais dumais laimiigais smaids..<br /><table class="kalendars"><tbody><tr><td> 19. jūlijs </td> <td> sestdiena </td> <td> Alūksne </td> <td> Pils salas estrāde</td></tr></tbody></table>Ance, Tev jānones tas viss deeelj manis, es te 26.jūlijā nonesīš<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7537114109692827414?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-61136111543134501042008-06-09T15:28:00.000+03:002008-06-09T15:29:36.832+03:00Vita atkal brauc prom un izvelk no manis asariņas....<br />baigā! :P [loveu]<br />Bijām beidzot ar uuudensmochiem pa uudeni, cik lieliski bij!!!!!<br />Pluss viins after un vakarinjas un tominjsh atkal mums zvana..<br />dikti jauki..<br />PALDIES..<br />atkal jaasaak pierast pie franchiem, un izvairiities no poljiem .. brr<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6113611154313450104?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-29101013078922220982008-06-03T13:41:00.004+03:002008-06-03T21:09:51.256+03:00Tad nu esmu atgriezusies no Vācijas..<br />Un visu laiku visos transportos ar mani bij PV jaunākais veikums, 02, 03 un 09 man laikam skaneej visvairaak.. bet nesmaadeju citas :)<br />darbi vien te maacas virsuu un smaids aaraa naak un straadajau un priecaajos par Vitas celjojumu pie manis.. lai ari darbs pirmaa vietaa, buus mums drinks as well...<br />un tad veel tas joks par manis iespeejamo nokjershanu tiks publiceets un veel man tagad gribas kartupeliiish pankuucinj un pusdienaas ;<br />Buchas<br /><br />P.S.1 ielidojot Francijā, muitnieks pastoties uz mani un manu pasi teica - perfect, un nosmiineeja :)<br />P.S.2 vieteejais bomziits pie darba beidzot sanjeemas mani uzrunaat, tiesa, izmantojot Jūs formu, ka man pat īsti nepielēca, ka viņš man jautā Kā Jums klājas?! Plus neerta sajūta nesaprast cilvēku, kas noteiktā sabiedrība ir ar problemātisku stāvokli. Kā reiz tirgū nācās atteikt invalīdam viņu precēt.. tiesa bij gruuti saprast, ko vinjsh runaa, PLUS es neesmu francuuziete, kas var izlobiit, ko vinjsh vareeja teikt. briesmiiga sajuuta, ko gribeetos jau nelikt vinjiem justies atstumtiem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2910101307892222098?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-31526303587012770502008-05-19T12:34:00.005+03:002008-05-19T13:08:19.072+03:00<span style="font-family:arial;">4:30 svētdienas rītā atlocītām džīnām, augstpapēžos, pa savas vecpilsētas galvenās ielas vidu lie</span><span style="font-family:arial;">tū no kluba mājās nāca Dārta.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Ir diezgan patīkami nesaprast lielāko daļu ko tie šarmantie vīrieši franču valodā izdzied ausīs lielajā troksnī.. varbūt tāpēc radās sajūta, ka situācija ir daudz foršāka kā LV, kā arī visādi komplimenti, skūpsti uz rokām un vaigiem kā liels cieņas un patikas apliecinājums virpuļo visrinķī..</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Liekas, ka varbūt tie vīrieši runā nelietības, un protams varēja atrast visādos, kas par visiem citiem visādajiem smejas, un tas ar paliek kā vienīgā jautrība viņiem tajā vakarā, bet es lielāko daļu nesapratu, pilns ar slengu un jutos kā skaistā vietā, ar labu šampānieti un smaidīgiem cilvēkiem..</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SDFPz4uzJOI/AAAAAAAACIg/Pl6mj1k-rqs/s1600-h/toto8306_reserve1705_photo0102.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SDFPz4uzJOI/AAAAAAAACIg/Pl6mj1k-rqs/s320/toto8306_reserve1705_photo0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202026797410231522" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3152630358701277050?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-40101998864851833732008-05-15T16:23:00.004+03:002008-05-15T16:41:20.886+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SCw5zouzJLI/AAAAAAAACII/dBfeSuxa6N8/s1600-h/IMG_0329_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SCw5zouzJLI/AAAAAAAACII/dBfeSuxa6N8/s200/IMG_0329_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200595228975899826" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I LOVE CIKUZIS</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">CIKUZIM TAGAD PAŠAM SAVA </span><a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana;" href="http://cikuzitis.blogspot.com/">PASAULE</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Varu derēt, ka cikuziiiža blogs buus daudz interesantaaks par maneejo, taa kaa nekautreejieties uztureeties tur biezhaaak nekaa manaa, es neapvainoshos :D</span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4010199886485183373?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-6455659092834366152008-05-13T11:46:00.003+03:002008-05-13T11:55:07.343+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVpouzJII/AAAAAAAACHw/D2K3qccJa64/s1600-h/spain+293.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVpouzJII/AAAAAAAACHw/D2K3qccJa64/s320/spain+293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199781418572653698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVqIuzJJI/AAAAAAAACH4/21IBM6_bBkM/s1600-h/spain+517.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVqIuzJJI/AAAAAAAACH4/21IBM6_bBkM/s320/spain+517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199781427162588306" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVqIuzJKI/AAAAAAAACIA/3Tt2u8hlXck/s1600-h/spain+966.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/SClVqIuzJKI/AAAAAAAACIA/3Tt2u8hlXck/s320/spain+966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199781427162588322" border="0" /></a>CRAZY time.<br />CRAZY trip and us.<br /><br />tik ljoti man sen bij pietruucis sajuutas buut uz celja, seedeet fuuuree tur pa vidu starp diviem viirieshiem, vnk skatiities maakonjos, kalnos un satiksmee, vai atlaisties un snaust...<br />Jaasaka gan, ka shii stopeejiena mana miiljaakaa mashiina bij taads paplucis netiirs jauns viirietis, ar diezgan sagrabeejushu vaagji.. kur peec laika skaneeja tikai bobs maarlijs un dzheks iesmeekjeeja zaali, smaidiijja, un es meegjinaaju franciski paskaidrot, kur tad iisti mees gribeesim izkaapt.. taa arii bija vieniigaa mashiina, kur es seedeeju priekshaa, jo redz Alberto jau runaa spaaniski, tad nu visu spaaniju vinjsh arii verveleeja :) ieprieksh piemineetajaa fuuree vinjsh pat tulkoja manus jokus shoferim un taa mees braucaam...<br />man bija nezheeliigs prieks apmesties pie ILZES :)<br />PAAAALLLDIES!!!!<br />vinjas iedvesmota es pat driiz domaaju atkal sacept kartupelju pankuucinjas..<br />visiem tiem, kas zinaaja, ka pariizietis mani apciemos, nu peec visa, kas notika es teikshu, ka vairaak laikam nemaz neilgojos vinju satikt :)<br />ne varbuut taapeec, ka man kultuuras atshkjiriibas liekas par lielu, lai mociitos taam cauri, bet driizaak kaut kaada sajuuta cita :D baigi izsmeljoshi :D:D:D HAHAHA..<br />Nu neko ;)<br />jaadziivo kaa sanaak un kaa ir...<br />Dzeru kafiju, buus jaaiet peec naakoshaaas..<br />Ar 7dienu man ievaaksies izslavinaatais polju paariitis blakus istabaa, meegjinaashu vinju sejas sabildeet.. un tad korsikas moto brauciens mainiisies par Italiijas moto braucienu kaut kad nedeeljaa no 19 - 23.. un viikends peec tam aizies pavadot laiku Toloun tirguu ;)<br />jo redz tagad manai tutorei liekas ka es tomeer esmu labs tirgonis :D MUahaaaa...<br />BUCHAS :*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-645565909283436615?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-31816899732586488972008-04-21T19:46:00.002+03:002008-04-21T21:03:30.828+03:00Esmu atpakaļ, tik grūti pieķerties pēc 2 nedēļu tik bagātīgas atpūtiņas..<br />pariizes ielas bija lieliskas, visaadi jaunkundzei izgaaja, neko daudz neteereejos bet nu anyway naudas vairs nav. laikam taa jaabuut. sabildeeju savas sajuutas, kokus un domas :)<br />salikshu bildes.<br />taads apjukums neskaidrs, vai ir iekshas laimiigas vai nav, atkal saak likties, ka visa kaa pietruuks..<br /><br />ehh, ir tik viegli buut atvaljinaajumaa.<br />viena nedeeljinja jaanostraadaa un jaadodas atkal celjaa :)<br />bazniica atkal dauzaaaaaas. jaatsaaak piekjerties seriaaliem.. ehh, un atkal jaagatavo eest :) ak, man atkal nav siltais uudens :/<br />sataisiija uz 2 dienaam brrr.<br />lab, man nav ko teikt :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3181689973258648897?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-59990198230119397172008-04-03T23:22:00.003+03:002008-04-03T23:35:26.476+03:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Daudz darbiņu, saules un vitamīnu!</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R_U_Fq_bcYI/AAAAAAAABE4/iq5Y8N1NfuE/s1600-h/amelie_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R_U_Fq_bcYI/AAAAAAAABE4/iq5Y8N1NfuE/s400/amelie_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185119912659218818" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5999019823011939717?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-71439106036650654142008-03-31T18:25:00.006+03:002008-03-31T18:49:06.361+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R_EGhK_bcVI/AAAAAAAABEg/Ew_oeFTKt9M/s1600-h/pic+034.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R_EGhK_bcVI/AAAAAAAABEg/Ew_oeFTKt9M/s200/pic+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183931813035995474" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" >Pilnas kabatas manu smieklu, man ir izveidota beidzot</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" > sava karaljvalsts</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" >!!! Manas visas 9 galma dāmas nr.1 tik ceelas, smalkas, </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" >bet ne jau taadeelj vien ir manas..</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" > :)<br /><br /><span style=";font-size:100%;" >Esmu šodien sākusi veidot kartes, gluži kā toreiz visiem priekš manchester, buus man prieksh pariizes, liekas, ka tik daudz jau zinu no galvas.. anyway.. Shoreiz domaaju uzvilkt biezaaku dzhemperi, raaaptie</span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >s augshaa un bildeet arii peljjkjes.. Kaa arii vienmeer prieks, kad mana pase tiks izdota Parīzē! cik glauni! ;)<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >Vēl kāds prieks, ka esmu tikusi vaļā no viena francūža, kas nemāk '</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >go high road</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >' :D kā to saka latviski? Nu jā. Viņš nemāk.<br /><br />šajā nedēļas nogalee buus pirmais tirgus, kur man jaastaav pie degustaacijas stenda, jaasmaida un jaapiedaavaa ljaudiim muusu produkti, teeja, kafija :) ja atbrauksiet, dabuusiet pa velti pagarshot :D<br />Savaadaak Lūdzu neaizmirst atlikušo aunu laiku - Ancei šodien, Vilkam rīt, Katei aizparīt un tad manam svainim kaut kad 19.ajaa :D:D:D<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ANCE </span>:<span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">*</span><br />Mana šodiens mīļākā mīkla: </span><span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"><span>Maza, maza sieviņa franciski runā</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7143910603665065414?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-38047455354863818432008-03-17T11:54:00.003+02:002008-03-17T12:12:57.153+02:00Liekas, ka mana doma ir ne tikai sajukusi, bet pamatīgi nomaldījusies no ceļa.<br />Jaunkundze jūtas nedaudz līdzvērtīgāka un vajadzīgāka darbā. Tas ir lieliski.<br />Bet nu savādāk tiek turpināts pētīt franču cilvēkus, kā piem. man ir nelaba dūša un rauj uz augšu, kolēģe paskatās un smaida ar apgarojošu, laimi vēlošu smaidu!<br />cik patīkami!<br />__<br />Savādāk joprojām mēģinu nenosodīt un pieņemt līdzcilvēkus, kas ir grūtāk nenosodīt tos, kas grib būt mani draugi un ir nāvīgi garlaicīgi, jo es turpinu apbrīnot, kā var būt kāds tik garlaicīgs.. vai kāds grib vēl vairāk, bet nemaz neapzinās, ka manā gadījumā diezgan daudz jānohandlē. BRR.<br />Sekas. neapzinās sekas, tikai grib . .<br />__<br />un savukārt vilšanās cilvēku orģinalitātē, man tikai dod iedvesmu atpūsties vienai, skriet vienai, zīmēt, mācīties valodu, bildēt, gleznot un krāt savu sajukušo domu, lai reāli kādreiz es būtu, kas vairāk. <span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Kā jau ar katru mirkli..</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3804745535486381843?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-41523160598889553812008-03-04T18:26:00.006+02:002008-03-04T19:19:50.965+02:00haha.<br />Skrāpēt valodinju savaa valodinju kladiitee ;)))<br />Sāku ilgoties jau pēc savas nedēļas Parīzē.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R82EaPArGTI/AAAAAAAABEI/flZMBW8z94M/s1600-h/42270029_7577e9545a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R82EaPArGTI/AAAAAAAABEI/flZMBW8z94M/s200/42270029_7577e9545a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173937133159389490" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R82C8vArGPI/AAAAAAAABDo/FlIaWXaXkUA/s1600-h/42274756_eeee86693b.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4152316059888955381?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-83858357738728978162008-03-03T18:28:00.005+02:002008-03-03T19:03:44.645+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3Ju_tlI/AAAAAAAABCw/zUtRTdDJ0ww/s1600-h/bild+423.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3Ju_tlI/AAAAAAAABCw/zUtRTdDJ0ww/s200/bild+423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173554999912805970" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo6Ju_tpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mAIK_CDbrjc/s1600-h/bild+218.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo6Ju_tpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mAIK_CDbrjc/s200/bild+218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173555051452413586" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3Zu_tmI/AAAAAAAABC4/2SNV-eL9jms/s1600-h/bild+033.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3Zu_tmI/AAAAAAAABC4/2SNV-eL9jms/s200/bild+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173555004207773282" border="0" /></a><br />2.marts ir memmes dzimšanas diena, Francijas vecmā<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3pu_tnI/AAAAAAAABDA/vFtesIPb5Vo/s1600-h/bild+397.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo3pu_tnI/AAAAAAAABDA/vFtesIPb5Vo/s200/bild+397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173555008502740594" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo4Ju_toI/AAAAAAAABDI/iKFxqs-XPhU/s1600-h/bild+084_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wo4Ju_toI/AAAAAAAABDI/iKFxqs-XPhU/s200/bild+084_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173555017092675202" border="0" /></a>miņu diena un diena, kad es pirmoreizi ielīdu lac de sainte croix :P<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wvJpu_tqI/AAAAAAAABDY/l_W3KGIi-Dk/s1600-h/bild+417_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wvJpu_tqI/AAAAAAAABDY/l_W3KGIi-Dk/s200/bild+417_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173561914810152610" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wvJ5u_trI/AAAAAAAABDg/F60ch4bb5_M/s1600-h/bild+268.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8wvJ5u_trI/AAAAAAAABDg/F60ch4bb5_M/s200/bild+268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173561919105119922" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8385835773872897816?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-65529425388309159112008-02-27T16:29:00.003+02:002008-02-27T16:33:42.315+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8V0YxBhUWI/AAAAAAAABB0/FzEw8_HuObw/s1600-h/a+mighty+heart.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R8V0YxBhUWI/AAAAAAAABB0/FzEw8_HuObw/s200/a+mighty+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171667715930280290" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You did not fail, you know.<br />.. kidnappers - their point is to terrorize people. But I am not terrorized, and You can't be terrorized.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6552942538830915911?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-4713922533433312902008-02-14T12:43:00.004+02:002008-02-14T13:03:51.858+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R7QcV1h-rBI/AAAAAAAAA9c/eIZEulDaI_Y/s1600-h/SEASON5_3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R7QcV1h-rBI/AAAAAAAAA9c/eIZEulDaI_Y/s200/SEASON5_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166785833973230610" border="0" /></a><br />I love my jeans today.<br />I love How I feel in them today!<br />________________________<br />I - beidz iztēloties viņu kailu!!!<br />R - Beidz bremzēt!!<br />M - Esmu Tev tikusi pāri, ATkal :D<br />V - Piedod!<br />A - es arī Tevi mīlu !<br />K - Man Tavus draugus nevajag! :*<br />L - melnais projekts vēl jārealizē!<br />B - he will love you :D<br />A - es tās puķes gribu īstas!<br />And LUCAS - stop being an idiot!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-471392253343331290?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-55568449892227453242008-02-12T02:11:00.000+02:002008-02-12T02:13:41.399+02:00Dārta ir piedzērusies !!!!!!!!!!!! :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5556844989222745324?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-41483766912295611852008-02-09T22:41:00.000+02:002008-02-09T22:54:12.467+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q0Fh-q0I/AAAAAAAAA70/s3S_DdrwgEY/s1600-h/vd+217.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q0Fh-q0I/AAAAAAAAA70/s3S_DdrwgEY/s320/vd+217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165084309664475970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q01h-q2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/0T1AsvqG4sc/s1600-h/pic+106.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q01h-q2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/0T1AsvqG4sc/s320/pic+106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165084322549377890" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q0Vh-q1I/AAAAAAAAA78/wmz19nkZQQE/s1600-h/vd+225.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q0Vh-q1I/AAAAAAAAA78/wmz19nkZQQE/s320/vd+225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165084313959443282" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64Q1Fh-q3I/AAAAAAAAA8M/OnRMuzebS6I/s1600-h/pic+222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64QRFh-qxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/MTbzmS23e4g/s320/nica+091_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165083708369054482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64QRVh-qyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/aSaa_8Wc1tg/s1600-h/nica+372.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64QRVh-qyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/aSaa_8Wc1tg/s320/nica+372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165083712664021794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64QRlh-qzI/AAAAAAAAA7s/6GdL7a5-UGU/s1600-h/vd+090.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R64QRlh-qzI/AAAAAAAAA7s/6GdL7a5-UGU/s320/vd+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165083716958989106" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4148376691229561185?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-43601884044737508582008-01-23T18:37:00.000+02:002008-01-23T18:40:02.394+02:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">............. </span>peut-être tu veux me joindre pour le café sur la terrasse ;) bisous.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4360188404473750858?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-1011991455807559742008-01-21T17:16:00.000+02:002008-01-23T19:03:41.550+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5YqSnJgURI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UcwMc1_irjk/s1600-h/cannes+138_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5YqSnJgURI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UcwMc1_irjk/s200/cannes+138_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158356922434343186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5YqGHJgUQI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/TG_jIUoDvgI/s1600-h/cannes+368.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5YqGHJgUQI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/TG_jIUoDvgI/s200/cannes+368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158356707685978370" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5S3vHJgUMI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Y3AzWnYjgsY/s1600-h/cannes+192.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R5S3vHJgUMI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Y3AzWnYjgsY/s200/cannes+192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157949493246709954" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-101199145580755974?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-80642593262318602022008-01-20T00:38:00.000+02:002008-01-20T00:47:38.773+02:00Franči plānās pankūkas par KREP sauc :)<br />Franči mīl mīlēt.<br />Viņi mani māca iedzert pirms ēšanas, saucot to par aperitīvu, nevis fikso reibuli :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8064259326231860202?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-88599082561622238742008-01-14T11:01:00.001+02:002008-01-14T11:11:28.606+02:00pavisam slikts sākums. Kā uz slēpēm, pilnīgi cita sajūta, kā uz sleepeem, ko Aluuksnee shljuukaajos,. Shitaas sleepes mani ielika kastiitee un es apjuku. Uz paceelaaja tiku, centos dariit, kaa man lika, un noveelos tik un taaa, naakoshais brauceejs tuvojas un labo kaaju nevareeju vispaar pakustinaat un pavaaklt malaa no trases. Tad nu es sabijos no taa, ka nespeeju neko kontroleet, kas iespaidoja visu manu dienu un pirmo sleeposhanas meegjinaajumu kalnos. BET Taa bija liela diena prieksh manis. Peec tam man naacaas ciiniities ar sevi, gribeeju skriet ar zekjeem lejaa no kalna, zaaabaki tizli spiezh, viss besii, bet negribas. Gribas jau pameegjinaat, ik pa 20 min paarvietojos nedaudz, un beigaas jaasaka peec kaadas stundas pat atljaavu pasliideet sev vairaak, un veel peec minuutes kliegdama kaut kaadaa kupenaa :D nu KRUTA :D Uztaisiiju arii dazhas bildes ar laimiigo smaidu :D lai nu kaa es agraak baidiijos, shoreiz es uzliidu, un juutos diezgan ar sevi paciiniijusies, lai arii visdriizaak no malas taa neizskataas.<br /><br />Tātad! Rīta kafija. Tad nāk bērneļi, kas noteikti uz kalna ir krutaaki par mani un laimiigaa seja. Es saaku sliideet no taam tuvaakajaam eglaam kreisaa pusee, nu briesmiigi gruuti :D<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smuHJgTxI/AAAAAAAAA04/K15CfeQeaRA/s1600-h/P1030037.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smuHJgTxI/AAAAAAAAA04/K15CfeQeaRA/s320/P1030037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155256772090416914" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smunJgTyI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Ofq_ViMSL3c/s1600-h/P1030053.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smunJgTyI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Ofq_ViMSL3c/s320/P1030053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155256780680351522" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smu3JgTzI/AAAAAAAAA1I/5-t9bMYt_oM/s1600-h/P1030067.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4smu3JgTzI/AAAAAAAAA1I/5-t9bMYt_oM/s320/P1030067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155256784975318834" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8859908256162223874?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-19386831870047601782008-01-09T18:36:00.000+02:002008-01-09T18:37:49.496+02:00Ak, mana ģimene un draugi, esmu grēkojusi! Ne tikai tikko skrēju uz makdonaldu pēc burgeriiša, bet arī vakar iepazinos baaraa ar preceetiem viirieshiem, un uz naakosho baaru un veel 2 nakti raadiiju, kaa latvieshi dzer shnjabi :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1938683187004760178?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-45615219028561751322008-01-06T22:01:00.000+02:002008-01-06T23:01:04.647+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4FBSXJgTcI/AAAAAAAAAx0/EKa3ZYTepcE/s1600-h/pic+new+077_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R4FBSXJgTcI/AAAAAAAAAx0/EKa3ZYTepcE/s200/pic+new+077_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152471232395890114" border="0" /></a><br />Svētdiena tik LIELISKA :D<br />Saule, ūdens, Kalni, Jūra, haaaa..<br />Nu kā te var nepatikt, bez ziemas jakas tik silti.<br />Paskatījos pa gabaliņu kā alpos jau sniegs uzsnidzis, nākošnedēļ 7dien, celšos 7:00 un došos slēpot. Tb es domāju, ka ir laiks iesākt, vai mēģināt, citi gudrinieki gan te saka, ka man sanāks, nu redzēs. Tad pēc slēpošanas nedēļā man briest dalība vietējā pokera čempionātā, kur būs 40 cilvēki!! Tā vien gribas :) hehe..<br />Tad, kad ierados mājās veidoju pati sev aperitīvu, un tad gatavoju ēst. Patīk man, ka nekur nav jāskrien, nevienam nekas nav jāpaskaidro, taisi, ko gribas, neviens neskatās kā un nenosoda ne mirkli. Tā viegli.<br />PLUS - es ēdu olīves! vispār tāds prieks, man tā garšo, kā es varēju pirms tam bez viņām?!? brr, nesaprotu!<br />Gribas man, lai atlaides veikalos sākas!!! Un ziniet, pēc 15 dienām mimozas sākšot ziedēt!!<br />TAD TIK BŪS!<br />Ak jā. Nākošreiz mēs ar Sedriku brauksim uz to vietu, kur šodien ar 'dzetski [ ūdensmoci ] un tad vēl nākošreiz ar moci :D mammu, nebaidies, es uzlikšu ķiveri un glābšanas vesti, ko nu kurā reizē vajadzēs!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4561521902856175132?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-81217937598326502722008-01-03T16:12:00.000+02:002008-01-03T16:27:47.260+02:00Tā! Mēs ar to bronhītu sarunjām..<br />Nē. sāku no jauna.<br />Es pasūtīju bronhītu!<br />teicu, ka vairāk kopā negribu gulēt. kamēr bij antibiotikas, tikmēr vēl vismaz bij jautri, bet nu viņas ir prom, un viņš viens galīg garlaicīgs tips.<br />Tad nu tā vietā, lai gulētu ar bronhītu, es sāku mazgāt traukus!! Un apdomāt šopinga iespējas. Saņēmu dažas ZS bildes. Draugos jau ieliku. Jē.! :D<br />Nu vispār jau jūtos tāda ņemama atkal, pat gribas iet ēst un gribas mācīties atkal. Gribas, lai pasaulē ir miers un nav bads. Lai man izdodas atrast naudu, ko nosegt kredītus, patīk aizdomāties, kam ir nozīme, ko es atcerēšos piem pēc 4 gadiem. Vai to, ka man kāds uzdāvināja fēnu, to, ka man bij bronhīts, vai to, kā Uz autobāņa ar šoferīti vīnu triecām?! Uhh!<br />Ak jā. tas turks man ir apnicis :D<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R3zwrXJgTSI/AAAAAAAAAwk/9B9YWIleKjM/s1600-h/noel+2007+127.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R3zwrXJgTSI/AAAAAAAAAwk/9B9YWIleKjM/s200/noel+2007+127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151256701543927074" border="0" /></a><br /><br />re kur pikčers, kur es ar savu dārgo sievieti! eh, Ja vien viņa būtu vīrietis, mēs satiekam TIK LIELISKI!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8121793759832650272?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-53005618900820141702007-12-31T20:10:00.000+02:002007-12-31T20:51:53.682+02:00Taa mees abi Jums visiem noveelam Laimiigu jauno gadu! Manas antibiotikas, mans bronhiitinjsh, jaunais miiljaakais, kas nu jau 10 naktis pie manis. un tikai tagad saaku taa pa iistam nogurt ;))) buchas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5300561890082014170?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-16286781648737956912007-12-22T11:57:00.000+02:002007-12-22T12:04:32.070+02:00Tad nu Vakar pēc burvīgas dienas un nakts Marseļā, mans kolēģis un draugs Bertrands teica tā: "Labāk ir, ka Tu izskaties traks, un esi gudrs, nekā izskaties gudrs un esi traks."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1628678164873795691?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-5065065914393760662007-12-20T12:41:00.000+02:002007-12-22T13:59:09.031+02:00Es nogriezu matus :P<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R2pd5HJgTOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/eivZQy1DI7U/s1600-h/IMG_3964_4_55.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R2pd5HJgTOI/AAAAAAAAAvs/eivZQy1DI7U/s400/IMG_3964_4_55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146028759977053410" border="0" /></a>UPD. Saldum. Vinji bija makten garaaki, un taadi shkjiibi, njemot veeraa, ka peedeejoreiz pati shnjikaaju. :D lielaakoties jau garums ir UHH. NAV vairs ;))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-506506591439376066?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-84579411835994181602007-12-18T13:36:00.000+02:002007-12-18T13:39:18.064+02:00<span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Esi vīrietis! Beidz raudāt internetā!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8457941183599418160?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-71816961608184706912007-12-12T17:31:00.000+02:002007-12-12T17:41:24.760+02:00mana dzīve vienmēr ir kā filma. es tikai gaidu, kad beidzot kāds sāks ražot šādas filmas, kas iekļauj citas filmas un dažādus žanrus. Rakstot atskaites par šiem diviem maniem pēdējiem semināriem, gribas teikt, ka esmu paaugusies: Gribas zubrīties un veidot lietas, piedalīties projektu realizācijās, socializēties ar cilvēkiem, kam nemaz tik jautri neiet un palīdzēt realizēt.<br /><br />Kad liela daļa cilvēku sākt izteikt viedokli, ka esmu tieša un daudziem tas nepatīk. Vai arī klausoties piezīmes "Tu vienmēr saki, ko domā". Liekas, vai tiešām tas ir tik manāms, ka salīdzinot ar citiem cilvēkiem, tas ir tas, kas ar mani asociējas?! Vai citi cilvēki nav spējīgi, negrib vai <span style="font-style: italic;">don't care</span> teikt to, ko domā?! Cilvēkiem esot bail no patiešibas, man teica Turku meitene pirmajā seminārā. Bet man vienmēr blakus bija daži cilvēki, kas bija tie <span style="font-style: italic;">"drosmīgie". </span>Prieks apzināties, ka šādi man tiešām izdodas satikt cilvēkus, kas nebaidās un tādējādi iedvesmo arī mani uz lieliem darbiem.<br /><br />semināru gaitā apzinājos savas vājās vietas. Nekas jau nemainījās kā balts pret melnu, bet paspēru soli uz priekšu savā apziņā un iespējams nākošreiz es jau spēšu vairāk. Kāpju pāri un uz priekšu. why not?!<br /><br />Ak jā. Ja kāds piedāvā spēlēt shithead :D Padomājiet labi, tā ir atkarība, kas zog miegu inernacionālā vidē pavisam droši. :) Un vienīgais eksjūz, kas mums nāk prātā, bet Andrea jau neaizliedza visu nakti spēlēt kārtis un dzert kafiju, runa gāja tikai par pārmērīgu alkaholu ;D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7181696160818470691?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-40524148668146696972007-12-11T12:35:00.000+02:002007-12-11T12:41:19.702+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R15pKXpUVgI/AAAAAAAAAuo/y9Wg321Ztag/s1600-h/IMG_3070_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R15pKXpUVgI/AAAAAAAAAuo/y9Wg321Ztag/s200/IMG_3070_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142663451370608130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">So maybe tomorrow</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br />I'll find my way home<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4052414866814669697?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-5082550590362061802007-12-10T18:13:00.000+02:002007-12-10T18:45:18.341+02:00.... <span style="font-weight: bold;">kas es esmu?</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">//may be tomorrow ;)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-508255059036206180?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-65557072755348324582007-11-19T15:01:00.000+02:002007-11-19T15:07:57.077+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R0GJe0GDNxI/AAAAAAAAArw/xNsESgOSwEA/s1600-h/GodTired.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/R0GJe0GDNxI/AAAAAAAAArw/xNsESgOSwEA/s200/GodTired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134536212652177170" border="0" /></a><br /><br />MAKE THE DIFFERENCE.<br /><br />liekas labi pavadīta nedēļas nogale, jo kājas sāp [beidzot pasportoju - paldies manam privātajam terapeitam], zubrījos valodu [ar TV, kladēm, vārdnīcām], domāju svarīgas lietas, plānoju dzīvi un kārtējā jautājumu bārstīšana, kas tad ir jēga. Kur ir jēga? Ko es gribu darīt? Kā es <span style="font-style: italic;">make differecne</span>?!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6555707275534832458?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-63924965451912740712007-11-16T19:26:00.000+02:002007-11-16T19:46:24.189+02:00AAA, beidzot.<br />Laundry.<br />Tad bij shopppings un tagad<br />Esmu laimīga!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rz3WEkGDNwI/AAAAAAAAAro/t5cVvgEidkk/s1600-h/Picture+0043_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rz3WEkGDNwI/AAAAAAAAAro/t5cVvgEidkk/s200/Picture+0043_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133494524169107202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Re kur es laimīga!!!!</span><br />Tiekos shodien ar vieteejo meiteni, un tad atkal priecaajos, ka sataisiijaam bildes man vilciena kartinjai, sapirku siltus dzhemperus, un beidzot juutos silti arii iekshaa :)<br />Veļas mazgātava gandrīz perfekti tāda kā frendos, tur kur Reičela ar Rosu bučājās ;) Tikai nav manā mājā, so ar čībām neaiziesi, bet pārējais cool :D Jūtos dzīva atkal.<br />Man patīk, ka man ir telefons, ka Juliana ir man un silts džemperis.<br /><br />mana mēneša sēde pagāja lieliski, sākumā gandrīz raudāju apjukumā, ko no manis grib, bet beigās pārrunājam visas lietas, par darbu, dzīvošanu, darba stilu, nākotnes plāniem, iecerēm un pārējo, Jāsaka, ka mans darba kolektīvs man ļoti patīk, es nezinu, ko labāku var vēlēties.<br />Pilsētā cilvēki joprojām smaida un tik patīkami skan Bonžūr madmuazel :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6392496545191274071?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-74430530321692209052007-11-15T10:24:00.000+02:002007-11-15T10:33:23.983+02:00Viens meenesis pagājis, pieļauju domu, ka šodien būs kaut kādas runāšanas. Tiem, kam vēl nepateicu - man ir telefons ar visu numuru 8) :D Un jā. to be contiued...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7443053032169220905?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-48990295975379357242007-11-12T14:17:00.000+02:002007-11-12T14:24:40.845+02:00Šodien liela diena - Pirmdiena :D beeeeee esmu tik daudz nogarlaikojusies ar to slimoshanu, ka nemaz vairs nezinu kaa veel steidziigi sevi izklaideet.. Brrr..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RzhFIUes3UI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Z7i7IlRoXAQ/s1600-h/Picture+0033_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RzhFIUes3UI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Z7i7IlRoXAQ/s320/Picture+0033_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131927784627428674" border="0" /></a>Bet nu baig naivaa ceriiba, ka vakaraa jutiishos OK un vareeshu doties pastaigaa un pakustinaat kaajinjas un ieelpot shito forsho gaisu : )<br />Luuk Taaa!!!!<br />KLausos swh un domaaju, kaa lai savaacas !! KAMOON kaa lai savaacas ?? :D:D:D brauciet tach kaads un iedodiet man pa galvu :D OK?! okej!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4899029597537935724?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-1763675993900816652007-11-10T16:23:00.000+02:002007-11-10T16:44:47.576+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RzXCP0es3TI/AAAAAAAAAqY/oOVXaARkgJg/s1600-h/IMG_2888_1_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RzXCP0es3TI/AAAAAAAAAqY/oOVXaARkgJg/s200/IMG_2888_1_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131220927499787570" border="0" /></a><br />Shodien bija taa diena, kad bija ieplaanots dodies uz Angelikas dzimshanas dienas sviniibaam, iedzert kaadus drinkus un beidzot man buutu kaadi vieteejie ar ko parunaaties. Tad nu es pamodos vairaak kaart naktii, un no riita ar saaposhu kunjgji, nelaba duusha visu dienu, brokastiis aktimel un silta teeja, nezinu, kaa bez sausinjiem es te izvilkshu savu kunjgja vaajuma dienu.<br />Un kaapeec tieshi shodien?!<br />GRR<br />Tad nu man bij jaanaak uz darbu, vaajiem celjgaliem un jaabildee organ oil, sheit nu ir viens paraugs. Sho produktu mees trigojam savaa fair trade bodee un tas ir ljoti veseliigs, rets un daargs :) shie 60ml maksa 10EUR<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-176367599390081665?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-57352079750608299832007-11-08T13:40:00.000+02:002007-11-08T16:12:26.655+02:00Es kaa maza dulla meitene bez jakas biju pusdienaas, saule spiid, silti, mati pliivo veejaa, zaabacinji nedaudz klakshkj pa brugji... TiK saulais un sitls aaaraa :):)<br />Tirgus dienaa iepirku ziedputekshnjus, ko tagad eedu ik dienas ;)<br />Tirgus diena bija mana pirmaa tirgus diena. 2dien mees ceelaamies 6, lai brauktu uz tirgu un agri sastaadiitu paardodamaaas fair trade preces :)<br />Sen nebiju ar taadu interesi veerojusi tirgus cilveekus. tur bij tie annoying ones, dazhi jauki, medus onka man tos putekshnjus paardeva taapat par eiro leetaak.<br />Ārā sajuuta ir kaa pavasarii.<br />bet ne dziivoklii. taapeec mees tuuliit ar Matjuu dosimies iepirkt arii manai istabai sildiitaaju. Lai es naakoshreiz peec vannas vai dushas varu sildiities ne tikai ar teeju un filmaam :)<br /><br />BUCHAS<br />Lai Jums jauka diena, daragushas ;x<br />P.S.<br />UPDATE<br /><br />Tikko biju pludmalee dzert kafiju, sauleee, pie jahtaam un pie juuras, kur cilveeki peldas joprojaam, Ok viens cilveeks :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5735207975060829983?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-90080464886845558532007-11-04T16:43:00.000+02:002007-11-04T16:54:45.294+02:00Shodien tiiriiju dziivokli un tik laba sajuuta, ka ir briiviiba, neviens nenosoda, neskataas ko es daru un pashai prieks, ka tas viss prieksh manis, ka man gribas, lai tas ir man. Protams aplauzos logus tiirot un mazgaajot griidas, nepieciesmi dazhi liidzeklji un slota jaamaina un kaats manu juutiigo aadu nobigs :D<br />Gribas kafiju.<br />Biju sarunaajusies shodien tikties ar vienu viirieti no couchsurfinga, bet nobijos. neaizgaaju.<br /><br />Bucas daudz Jums es te ik pa briidim aizdomaajos, ka lai kaa es kaut ko jaunu maaciitos, lai kaa es izteelotos visaadu naakotni, man liekas, ka man nebuus gana. man liekas, ka nekas no taa, kas vareetu citus dariit laimiigus, man neliekas domaats man.<br /><br />Ak jaa!!<br />Vakar bijaaam koncertaa/festivaalaa ar kartinjaaam All ACCESS :)<br />Forshsh koncerts, tagad es zinu kaada ir franchu muuzika :D haha<br />sabildeeju arii, tikai ar darba kameru, buus veelaak :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-9008046488684555853?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-66623824062374763432007-11-01T14:03:00.000+02:002007-11-01T14:25:44.987+02:00Jeee, man bij shuushoping!!!!<br />Nopirku rudens :shejienei - ziemas: zaabacinjus un skrienamos apavus kopaa pa 80eur, kas man tieshi bija palikushi apavu iegaadei, Ak, Jaaa. Praaga man atnjeema Baibas gaadaatos zaabacinjus taadeelj bij nepiecieshamiiga peec apaviem :/<br />Tad nu peec shuuushopinga es devos vakaraa pastaigaaties: beidzot papeetiit; kaa kur var aiziet, jo vislaik pirms tam mani kaads ar mashiinu tik aizved :D<br />Un es nezinu vai tie bij zaabacinji vai blondie mati, bet nu uzmaniibas netruuka, likaas tie viirieshi kokos iebrauks, un tas man nemaz neliekas tik jautri: turklaat veel mazaak jautri, ka pie auss nopiipina kaartiigi :/ UN tad laikam bija arii viens jquks viirietis, kas runaaja angliski un jautaaja, cik km es jau ar kaajaam staigaaju, ka vinjsh varot mani aizvest :)<br />Es protams turpinaaju ieleegjinaat zaabacinjus, bet taa es turpinaashu te buut viena un galiig vientulja :D<br /><br />P.S. Telefoniski mani sazinaat vairs nevar :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6662382406237476343?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-27802069190419783442007-10-31T17:34:00.000+02:002007-10-31T17:41:19.244+02:00Tā kā cilvēkiem ir vēlme atzīmēt Jauno Gadu šeit, un es jau par 90% domāju to šeit organizēt, iemetīšu informāciju. Ja ir vēlme braukt, dodiet ziņu ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RyiiDd747tI/AAAAAAAAAkk/0d9XFQ6qWmk/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RyiiDd747tI/AAAAAAAAAkk/0d9XFQ6qWmk/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127526356220440274" border="0" /></a><br />SO :)<br />Es dzīvoju <span style="font-weight: bold;">Fréjus</span>.<br /><br />1 stundas brauciens no Nice,<br />autobus. Nice airport - Fréjus center = 21,10 EUR<br />Nice lētie lidojumi ir ar easyjet<br /><br />2 stundas brauciens no Marseille.<br />autobus. Marseille airport - Fréjus center = ~28EUR<br />Marseille lētie lidojumi ir ar ryanair<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2780206919041978344?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-10792999300531923632007-10-31T10:56:00.000+02:002007-10-31T11:02:20.471+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RyhECN747pI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mKpkv00X7zQ/s1600-h/065.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RyhECN747pI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mKpkv00X7zQ/s320/065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127422980652592786" border="0" /></a><br />Tad nu laikam jaasaka, ka esmu smaidiiga..<br />vakardienas dusha ar viinu mani aatri iemidzinaaja un shodienas Julianas taisiitaa kafija aatri pamodinaaja :)<br /><br />Bilde speciaaali Vilku gjimenei un liels paldies, shis ir veids, kaa es mekleeju forshos draugus,, liekot sho briinumu :):)<br />Savukaart pirmoreizi es to izdariiju lidostaa Minhenee :) Tas man prasiija nedeelju :) no 6dienas liidz 6dienai :)<br /><br />Es jau tagad esmu profs un labpraaat izaicinu to salikt smukos puikas, kam ir veelme nodarbinaat smadzeni :) Beigaas mana mazaa pullet un aleks lika to kubiku uz laiku, kursh aatraaak ;);)<br /><br />Paldies Vilku gjimenei, I love you :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1079299930053192363?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-81794939336387935452007-10-30T20:37:00.000+02:002007-10-30T20:55:59.056+02:00Mana otraa viziite.<br />VEIKSMIIGA<br />dejojaaam gandriiz 10 dienas, biju aizmirsusi, cik tas ir kruti celties agri uz brokastiim, un slodze vislaik un paika :D nu labi, nebij tik traki, bet nu pasviist kaartiigi visi paspeeja, arii paraudaat man liekas :D es saaku raudaat, kad Jeremijs man uudeni sejaa leeja un beidzu kad saaku apzinaaties, ka neesmu nedz latvietis ne francuuzis shajaa apmainjaa<br />tad nu mums tur bij polji, sloveenji, latvieshi, franchi, <span style="font-style: italic;">je suis francaise</span> ;) un chehi. No chehiem bija arii izcils hiphop dejotaajs; pasaules liimenii; un tad funky dzeks bij smuks ;D un es aizgaaju beigaas maaciities oriental dancing, kas man beigaas pat ar sanaaca un dzirdeeju, ka citiem patika :)<br />shovs beigaas bija lielisks, biju jau aizmirsusi, ka ir cilveeki, kas taa maak !! nu forshi.<br />Mans ruumijs bij polju sieviete :) un tad man saradaas forshi latvieshu draugi, kam jaabrauc ciemos!!!!!!! :D<br />jaa, par to ciemoshanos :D<br />laikam radaas doma jauno gadu svineet manaa dziivoklii un Juliana atljaava, ja vien vinja buus ieluugta, tad nu laikam pagaidaam meegjinu sagremot sho ideju. man patiktu, tikai veel neesmu pati pieradusi, ka manir dziivoklis, lai apzinaatos, kaadas veel priekshrociibas bez skraidiishanas kaa dullai, pusplikai, ar saldeejumu, bez saldeejuma, ha, pats labaakais ir, ka te neviens mani ne par ko nenosoda. es ar biju aizmirsusi, kaa tas ir. Esmu laimiiga :)<br />Nedaudz pietruukst dazhu no Jums :p un dazhu nedaudz briesmiigi vairaak :)<br />Bet taa shodien bij shopings, man laptopam ir tumbas, ir lielaa kampari pudele un laikam deelj shodienas pirkumiem, man pat pieshkjiiira jau novembera naudu, vualaaaaa :D<br />AIj; visss. gribas ar puikaam parunaaties, riit pabeigshu rakstiit :D<br />buchas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8179493933638793545?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-72681067518502960712007-10-19T18:09:00.000+03:002007-10-19T18:16:37.560+03:00Aiz stuura man ir katedraale, zvani vislaik zvana, no miega gan neuzcelj :)<br />Matjuu vislaik visiem tik pa telefonu staasta, ka vinjiem redz ir darta no lettonie :) tik jokaini, visss jaaklausaas, jaadomaa, bij pirmaa franch valoda.. BRRRR vinja tikai franciski malj, saprast kaut ko var labaakajaa gad, vislaik jaaluudz paskaidrot, tulkot, bet tas jau nepaliidz man maaciities runaat, ka es 4reiz nevaru atcereeties, kaa ir acis, mati vai veel atcereeties, kura vinjiem, dzimte, skaitlis, lociijums un kaads piederiibas vaards liidz ar to jaalieto BR<br />Riit uz Praagu, as I told somebody - tas buus dancoshanas nedeeljs: hiphops un veederdejas, ja pareizi sapratu, tad jau zinjoshu, ko esmu samaaciijusies :)<br />buus man iespeeja laikam arii par projekta naudaam piedaavaat dazhiem paviesoties :P<br />telpaas diezgan veesi, aaraa ljoti silti. tad nu man liidz ar to <span style="font-style: italic;">ranning nouz</span> un apjukums turpinaaaaas!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7268106751850296071?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-39871028709980464732007-10-18T15:19:00.000+03:002007-10-18T15:22:56.654+03:00<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;"><span lang="LV"></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> Man katru riitu smagi jaapiedomaaa, vai tad nu atkal un kuraa mirklii jābučojas, es kaut kaa nespēju iejusties, cerams, ka vismaz peec mēneša domāšu savādāk. Pagaidaaam? Hmm, ir kaa ir. Bet nedaudz katru riitu uztraucos, ka nu atkal visi jābučo, un nez kuraa dienaa man buus jaasaak buchaat arii Zhulijanas mamma, kas arii strādā shajaa eekaa, tikai pirmajaa staavaa/veikalaa. Tas ir Fair trade veikals, vinji te visko forshu aafrikaa taisītu tirgo. Ak, jaa nu tad otraa staavaa mees seedam, un muusu teemas ir youth mobility and sustainable tourism. Ja es nemaldos. Varbūt es maldos, jo sho rakstu wordaa/maajaas un uztraucos, ka atkal riit saaksies viss no jauna ;D katrs riits gan ir interesants, es jau visas dienas eedu brokastis un darbaa ir mazītiņas kafijas krūzītes, tad nu mees tur peec sabučošanās vienmēr smaidam un kameer mans galds ir diezgan tukshsh izmantojam to kafijas dzeršanai, un šodien arii tas bij miitingam. Nu man ir sadoti visādi uzdevumi, ko laika gaitaa domaat, kaa realizēt utt<br /><br />Nu jauki!!!<br />p.s. shodien sabuchojos ari ar Silvanu, un tad dzeeraam kafiju aaraa, sauliitee pie struuklakas un darba vietas :)<br /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;"><span lang="LV"></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3987102870998046473?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-14200803140537322782007-10-17T12:11:00.000+03:002007-10-17T19:10:31.534+03:00Taaaa: man te piedaavaa sarunaat no kaiminjiem zagt netu, tad es te gatavoju, tad man piedaavaa projektus Berliinee, kas buutu 4 reiz gada laikaa uz 9dienaam workshopi.<br />Vannaa nebija puljkja.<br />Gaaju dushaa.<br />kafiju dzeru organizaacijaa.<br />celjos taa, lai varu taisiit lielas brokastis;<br />Buus man bibliotekas karte, kas noziimeee, ka vareeshu iepaziities ar graamatu cilveekiem un njemt tur dvd, cd, graamatas.<br />Un vismaz ejot uz biblioteku nebuus jaateeree nauda, bet varees skatiities uz cilveekiem!!<br />saliku dazhas bildes arii <a href="http://daaartapics.blogspot.com/">sheit</a>:)<br />aaaa, cilveeeki naak manaa virzienaaa un kaut ko laikam grib runaat :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1420080314053732278?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-38229237171258099172007-10-16T20:04:00.001+03:002007-10-16T20:04:57.846+03:00Man ir roooozaaa vanna kuru taisos iemeegjinaat ;)<br /><br />arii poda dizains ir rooozsss<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3822923717125809917?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-9070588722139011302007-10-16T14:49:00.000+03:002007-10-16T15:31:21.783+03:00Esmu nolaidusies no debesiim. no riitinjq bij +17<br /><ol><li>jau saraudaajos :D</li><li>dziivokliic jauks. viesistaba plasha, virtuve turpat; man ir trauki, vakar nopirku paartiku, divas istabas, es panjeemu mazaako, ja nu brauc veel kaads, lai varu buut viena. driikstu uznjemt cieminjus; ja esmu viena, tad briiva ir viena gulta un divi matrachi un couch. driikstu uznjemt arii CS/HC, tikai jaapasaka te citiem, ja nu tajaa laikaa vinjiem vajag kaadu izguldiit :) dziivokliic vairaak vecaa stilaa nekaa jaunaa; tas veel taadu miiliigaau sajutu dod, tik gribas aizkarus, mosh kaadu paklaaju, naudas maz.</li><li>sagaidiija mani Juliana, ko izrunaa zhulijana; ar matju jau visi trijataa iedzeeraam alu vakar, pasmeejaamies, arunaajaam, uz granadu nebuus braukshana, bet 6dien uz praagu ar zhulijanu.</li><li>shodien tikos ar anjie, kas man maaaciis divreiz ned franch val</li><li>shodien man tika iekaartota vieta birojaa un pieshkjirts shis dators, ko klabinu pashlaik</li><li>tad tiek piedaavaati projekti, lasiit doties kaadreiz uz berliini, palestiinu; izraeelu.</li><li>nopirku arii viinu, ja nu paliek skumji: Matjuu teica, ka viena glaaze dienaa jaadzer :)</li><li>man laikam nopirks velosipeedu</li><li>regjistrees bibliotekaa, kur es es vareeshu njemt graamatas, diskus.</li><li>Matjuu jau sen gribeejis ieviest uz baseinu ieshanu, beidzot esot atdzimusi motivaacija</li><li>riit es dodos uz Toulon.</li><li>Te vispaar ir ljoti skaisti!! silti, skaisti, visaadi miiliigi pabi, ielinjas, maajas jaukas, logi. nedaudz tie hotelji bojaa skatus. bet nu ir OK. man patiik, veelaak arii sabildeeshu un padaliishos ar bildeem.</li><li>Mana adrese prieksh veestuleem un vieta, kur dziivoju: RUE JEAN JAURES 130, FRéJUS, 83600, France.<br /></li><li>Mana adrese prieksh pacinjaam: BOUTIQUE ALTER ETHIQUE, <strong class="spip"></strong>Pistes-Solidaires, Rue de la Juiverie 31, 83600 Fréjus, France</li><li>gribeetu rakstiit arii, kas nav forshi, bet vieniigais laikam ir nauda :D paartikai man pa pusmeenesi ir 80 un kabatai 62. Nu nopirkshu shampuunu; zobu pastu, telefonam ar 10Eur netikshu cauri, un paartikai jau vakar izteereeju maz 22, jo man tur kaads bij sapircis sieru; sulas, maizi, hamu, cukuru, saali, pienu, dzhemu, tomaatus; jogurtu. AK, jaa: mans pirmais pirkums bija bagete 8) labi, ka celjoshana sanaaks ar org, jo naudas tai man iisti neatliek:/<br /></li><li>apskatiijos, kur atrodas shikaa veljas mazgaatuve, nu interesanti, veel tikai jaatkozh kaa jaadara un cik maksaa :)</li><li>bildes jau esmu kaut ko sabildeejusi, tikai palika kamera dziivoklii.</li><li>Man liidz juurai esot 10min gaajiens</li><li>dziivoklii ir viina glaaze :D un vakar nopirku divas viina buteles ;D<br /></li><li>kaa teicu, liidz novembrim darbojas mans lv numurs, peec tam redzees vai vajadzees.</li><li>vislaik liekas, ka esmu kaut ko aizmirsusi, ceru, ka taa nav un viss buus OK. Visiem muchas buchas; redz ciemos var veesi braukt :) iespeejams ar novembri buus Moldovas meituks/vai puika, vai arii vinja buus kopaa ar Itaalju brivpraatiigo no februaara.</li></ol>shodien smaidu. liekas, ka jau nekur juus man nepazudiisiet.<br /><br />P.S. Rihard - es to kluci nesaliku, bet nu Kopenhaagenas lidostaa dzheks pienaaca un teica, Do you know, that it is not possible :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-907058872213901130?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-87841963051827674712007-10-09T21:14:00.000+03:002007-10-09T21:20:16.895+03:00gribas siltāka laika, lai vismaz matus var izžāvēt normāli.<br />Gribas jau prom, lai nav jāsēd un jāgaida.<br />Bet nu burvīgais meža pasākums ar Svinīgo rīta pasākumu notiks 6dien, un es par to esmu laimīga, naiva cerība, ka cilvēki, ko vēlos satikt, arī izrausies no ikdienas mokām un smaidīs :)<br />Re kur bilde, kur es pag decembrī 8)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RwvF9SEspJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wSSa0Jn_cq8/s1600-h/IMG_1823_2_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RwvF9SEspJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wSSa0Jn_cq8/s320/IMG_1823_2_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119403058050933906" border="0" /></a><br />Šodien saņēmu ziņas no savas org, ka mani sagaidīs Juliana ar zīmīti "DARTA" :) Nīcas lidostā.<br />burvelīgi.<br />Bet nu tagad gan pie vakariņu tējas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8784196305182767471?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-7743154940273115892007-10-06T17:54:00.000+03:002007-10-06T17:56:17.837+03:00<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4p4pwh0xEQU"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4p4pwh0xEQU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-774315494027311589?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-3764418890924611602007-09-30T15:13:00.000+03:002007-09-30T15:14:33.300+03:00hopelessly stuck<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-376441889092461160?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-16679708094662286762007-09-29T13:09:00.000+03:002007-09-29T13:21:08.784+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rv4mcQzQStI/AAAAAAAAAgM/7-PrQRulJd8/s1600-h/kate.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rv4mcQzQStI/AAAAAAAAAgM/7-PrQRulJd8/s200/kate.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115568493727599314" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Friend once told me what "chop chop" means.<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">chop chop rule - see, you eat something and then its gone! <br /><br />Now, i use this rule every time I eat </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">P.S. Kate ir mana mazākā māsa [16], viņa ir gudra un kruta, viņai ir lielas smukas acis, viņai padodas rakstīt smieklīgas dzejas, atcerēties tekstus no smieklīgiem seriāliem un viņa ir basketbola ūber māsters.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1667970809466228676?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-56168264161615483152007-09-27T23:10:00.001+03:002007-09-27T23:34:03.568+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RvwTZwzQSqI/AAAAAAAAAf0/UjGgRRsrkjk/s1600-h/Picture+315.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RvwTZwzQSqI/AAAAAAAAAf0/UjGgRRsrkjk/s200/Picture+315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114984610103577250" border="0" /></a><br />Saradu sev To visu šodien apmeklējot divas skaistas lapas [<a href="http://www.morkans.lv/cv/">morkans</a> &amp;&amp; <a href="http://www.photoballet.com/en/index.html">fotobalets</a>] un grāmatnīcas, kur izrādās vienā viss šitais zemūdens fotobalets sakarināts.<br />Uzreiz radās iedvesma un papildinājumi savām pusidejām priekš manas ģeniālās topošās mākslas. Un apjēga, ka vēl nepieciešamas kādas trīs pusidejas un VISS NOTIKS.!<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><--Un te maza vasaras dzēriena ;)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5616826416161548315?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-9405556889144363632007-09-25T16:05:00.001+03:002007-09-25T16:06:51.945+03:00Lēnām izvācos no mitekļa.<br />šķiroju, kas uz mājām, kas uz Franciju.<br />Bet gribēju atgādināt cilvēkiem svarīgas lietas!<br />Es nesēdu mājās un nekaļu ļaunus plānus, kā visiem ieriebt, tā nav. man ir daudz cita ko darīt.<br />Kā arī man jau sen nepatīk, ka cilvēki turpina kliegt. nu kamon.<br />atveriet acis!<br />pasaule Jūs mīl taču.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-940555688914436363?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-28423520271777301492007-09-20T10:31:00.001+03:002007-09-20T10:33:56.268+03:00crazy or lazy?<br />//es tagad maacos atskanjas :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2842352027177730149?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-65635693957552580402007-09-17T00:23:00.000+03:002007-09-17T00:28:55.455+03:00Tā kā esmu apslimusi, tad šādas izjūtas tiek Jums.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fR9WU24I/AAAAAAAAAS4/j0iJrULXr2c/s1600-h/IMGP1702_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fR9WU24I/AAAAAAAAAS4/j0iJrULXr2c/s320/IMGP1702_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916283010177922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSNWU25I/AAAAAAAAATA/oV1q5Jr_RCI/s1600-h/IMGP1855_1_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSNWU25I/AAAAAAAAATA/oV1q5Jr_RCI/s320/IMGP1855_1_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916287305145234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSNWU26I/AAAAAAAAATI/T3F8nMSXLQQ/s1600-h/IMGP1870_res.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSNWU26I/AAAAAAAAATI/T3F8nMSXLQQ/s320/IMGP1870_res.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916287305145250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSdWU27I/AAAAAAAAATQ/AQIyNFzIw5s/s1600-h/IMGP1962_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSdWU27I/AAAAAAAAATQ/AQIyNFzIw5s/s320/IMGP1962_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916291600112562" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSdWU28I/AAAAAAAAATY/cCWCyY3kEhU/s1600-h/IMGP2047_res.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2fSdWU28I/AAAAAAAAATY/cCWCyY3kEhU/s320/IMGP2047_res.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916291600112578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2f39WU29I/AAAAAAAAATg/vqytztV1bHc/s1600-h/IMGP2087_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Ru2f39WU29I/AAAAAAAAATg/vqytztV1bHc/s320/IMGP2087_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110916935845206994" border="0" /></a><br />Ar Lab nakt :*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6563569395755258040?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-33560110234616892522007-09-15T14:13:00.000+03:002007-09-15T14:16:13.856+03:00smarzho peec rudens..<br />dziivoklliii viesistabaa lieli stikla logi, kur koki paveras un juura.<br />gatavoshanas lessons jau bij.<br />tagad buus vecpilseeta, dzheza vakars<br />riiiit juura un ritenjii.<br />liekas tik tuvu bet tik daudz var atsleegties..<br />rudens laikam man patiik ar to, ka varu gjeerbties kaa siipolinjsh :D<br />luuk taa!<br />buchas Jums un mums :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-3356011023461689252?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-6564525193609899422007-09-10T11:08:00.001+03:002007-09-10T11:12:57.317+03:00Jau kādas divas naktis pirms miega, manas domas ir "nice".<br />Aizvakar es nevarēju iemigt, jo plānoju kā dekorēšu savu mitekli iekš Frejus.<br />Vakar mani māca smiekli ieodmājoties, ka CrapBag nāktu iepazīties latviski un kā vispār kāds šādi bija iedomājies izaudzināt Fībi :)<br /><br />SavādāK?!<br />Gaidu savu aizbraukšanu.<br />dodos pie dažiem ārstiem, moku valodiņu, kas nesagādā mocības, bet gan prieku par iezaurētu darbības vārdu locīšanu!<br /><br />Vēl tik kādu relaksing vannu. pagājušā ko vēlējos īpaši relaksējošu, bija domāta kopā ar labu daudzumu alkahola. Vairs nevar. Kuņģis neļauj ;) LOL, jātiek galā laikam savādāk :D<br />varbūt aizstāt ar mūziku :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-656452519360989942?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-13673196350725295702007-09-10T01:21:00.001+03:002007-09-10T01:45:55.558+03:00arī viņa, kas toreiz vienpadsmitos raudāja.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1367319635072529570?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-49623154928447697482007-09-04T20:47:00.000+03:002007-09-04T20:48:10.984+03:00man gribas kliegt<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4962315492844769748?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-21367489320087969072007-09-03T22:14:00.000+03:002007-09-06T01:45:56.675+03:00Tad nu beidzot! Visiem gribas pateikt un Signei it īpaši: Laipni Lūgta un nedaudz pierādījuma dienas ;))<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rt8xk8H_4dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ryzacMFFTJk/s1600-h/IMG_8163_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rt8xk8H_4dI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ryzacMFFTJk/s320/IMG_8163_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106855013146157522" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RtxepcH_4aI/AAAAAAAAANg/x0fxTditmTA/s1600-h/IMG_8190_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RtxepcH_4aI/AAAAAAAAANg/x0fxTditmTA/s320/IMG_8190_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106060143548686754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RtxepsH_4bI/AAAAAAAAANo/1AXwE9PlANA/s1600-h/IMG_8731_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RtxepsH_4bI/AAAAAAAAANo/1AXwE9PlANA/s320/IMG_8731_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106060147843654066" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2136748932008796907?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-44366092995982370292007-09-02T15:17:00.000+03:002007-09-02T15:26:52.096+03:00Beidzot tad nu skaidrs, ka jālido būtu 15.oktobrī un jau sākumā mani ņems līdzi uz nedēļu uz Granadu ;) Who has the best memories about Granada?????????!!!!!! AAA :D Būs man dota otra iespēja un tad nu redzēs. Mathiew liekas tīri sakarīgs ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4436609299598237029?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-86587211173385783982007-09-01T16:15:00.000+03:002007-09-01T16:22:04.451+03:00Esmu iesprūdusi starp ikdienu, ceļojumiem, cilvēkiem un tuvo nākotni. Ansis teica, ka es karājoties gaisā, lai gan pats vēl nemaz nav nolaidies īstajā zemē.<br />Man ir tik daudz ko pateikt un tik jokainas vēlmes kā nekad.<br />Turklāt es uzzināju, ka mans labs draugs [sauksim viņu par J] ir lesbietis 8)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8658721117338578398?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-66945634832657009562007-08-30T13:50:00.000+03:002007-08-30T13:55:04.919+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rtah_cH_3yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ujMGJxI0Oio/s1600-h/DSCN8692_11.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rtah_cH_3yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ujMGJxI0Oio/s320/DSCN8692_11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104445338924605218" border="0" /></a><br />Esmu maajaas :) Jau viena diena nepilna rit...<br />kopumaa jaasaka, neseenjojiet, izraujieties no dziives, baac, tik daudz lietu un tik liela taa pasaule.. Nekas nebeidzas ar vienu darba vietu, vieniem draugiem, tipa krutu izgliitiibu utt ;))))<br />Jums pienaakas daudz vairaak!<br />Paaraak daudz aizdomaaashanaas radīja seminārs, iesākumā jau salīdzināju franču 16 gadīgos ar savu Māsiņu, ehh, too much :D Ja nu gribas zinaat, ko tieshi, feel free, bet patreiz saku, ka viss bij jauki, lieliski!! un adaptaacija nepiecieshama as well.<br /><br /><br /><br />buchas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6694563483265700956?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-56390112323945976482007-08-21T21:14:00.000+03:002007-08-21T21:16:42.320+03:00aaaai; kaa noveicaas :)) tik aatri uz Lyon; no praagas; pusotra diena,, duma klaviere te :D<br />sveicee ,uus veel ielika hotelii izguleeties Nu vispaar daudz jauna un pozitiiva buchas, mums abaam viss ir oK :))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5639011232394597648?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-8671865709612734602007-08-18T23:45:00.000+03:002007-08-30T01:18:36.190+03:00Bas ir taads pilniigi savaadaaks nekaa man bija veidojies viedoklis no pagaajushaas reizes, kad vinjsh muus izveda no Amsterdamas :)<br />Alinjsh te gards :) bildi iznjeemu :P<br />Skaisti jau ir, bet man jau patiik,ka var apseesties un paskatiiities...<br />Vakar starp citu bijaam lieliskaa eestuvee..<br />shodien izjautaajaam savu hostu kaa tas ir ar to homoseksuaalismu utt, vispaar interesanti.. uzzzinaaju visko jaunu, lietas, ko nebiju iedomaajusies un interesantos storijus, kaa piem vinja skolaa Delftos cilveeki uzzzinaaja, ka vinjsh ir gejs :) smiekliigi, dzeeraam alu un smeejaamies daudz....<br />veel bij jautri pa dienu, ka gandriz sanaaca ka apzagaam restoraanu :D riekstinjini it kaa visiem peec paikas tomeer nebija liidznjemshanai . . . . . .<br />Shodien atrakstiija Vilks un Maija, dikti jauki :P~~~<br />Riita kafija bija maakslinieciskaa iestaadiijumaaaa, 18 bijaam tieshi laukumaa Kur slavenais Praagas pulkstenis, as Juu know, Saspulceejas cilveeki, NU LJOTI DAUDZ cilveeki, kur knapi kur palikt ir vietas, visi gaida pilnu stundu, kad nu slavenais pulkstenis raadiis trikus...<br /><br />haha, tas tik bija smiekliigi, ka izlidoja balodis, atveeraas divas durtinjasm, sveetie viirinji tur pagriezaas uz rinji un joki cauri, apm 15 sekunzhu joks, kur lielai daljai smiekli naak,.. visi gaidfiija nu tik izbrauks viirinji uz priekshu un buus joki, HA :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/americanmasters/database/leibovitz_pop/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/americanmasters/database/leibovitz_pop/1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Pa celjam uz maajaam mums bija weddings, es teicu "I do and you do too" :D haha, Praagaa taa driikst! ;*<br /><br />Buchshshssh :D<br />shii ir muusu hosta viena no bildeem ar sievieti, kas vinjam patiik :) un mans jauna atklaasme annie leibovitz :)<br /><br />vispaar interesanti uzzinaat par lietaam!! hehe :P<br /><br />Tad nu miiljie, mees riit dodamies garaakajaa paaarbraucienaa un iespeejams, ka beidzot naaksies pachucheet svaigaa gaisaa somewhere, un tad jau kaa buusim lyonaaa, buus atkal nedaudz kaada zinja :)<br /><br />Lai arii Jums tur visur jautri iet, have fun! neseenjojiet!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-867186570961273460?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-53378670981899227702007-08-18T10:25:00.000+03:002007-08-18T10:28:26.616+03:00NU KAA TAA VAR???<br />Kaa var 16.datumaa atrakstiit, ka neesmu apskatiijusies savu e-reekjinu, ja 8.ajaa datumaa jau esmu samaksaajusi??<br />Redz vinjiem esot taada sisteema, ka 3 dienas pirms apmaksas terminja beigaam, ja neesi apskatiijies atnaak pazinjojums. UN TUR NEKO NEVAROT DARIIT, Taada esot sisteema.<br />Kaa taads nopietns uznjeemums var pastaaveet par shaadu spamu, ka TAA ir kaartiiba, kaadaa tas viss notiek.<br />esmu smagi viilusies. vairs netaisos nema zpastaaveet cik lmt ir OK. NAV.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5337867098189922770?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-20608603411876917352007-08-16T23:32:00.000+03:002007-08-17T00:36:05.698+03:00Sheit notiek filmu festivaals, visa diena jaukaas pastaigaas, alus, sushi, alus, jauni svaarki, Tai gaumee galjinjas, iespaidiigas maajas, un mana Viine ir mani miilosha : )<br />Filmu festivaala ietvaros, iespaidiigaas celtnes papildina muuzika no parka un vispaar liekas, ka esmu kaut kur taalos pagaatnes celjos : ) so..<br />riktiigi burviigi, bet LMT mani jau ir izvedushi<br />AAAAAAA<br />Atnaak pazinjojums, ka es neesot apskatiijusies savu e-reekjinu.<br />WTF AGAIN? shis burviigais, tipa prestizhais uznjeemums spamo mani, kad esmu jau sen luugusi to nedariit, man ir automaatiskaa reekjinu apmaksa<br />Kaadeelj tad vinji tajos laikos, kad papiira reekjini naaca pa pastu, nenaaaca uz manaam maajaam skatiities vai esmu izlasiijusi???<br />idiotu spameru bars LMT. nafig jaabojaa manas viines briivdienas?<br />anyway, buus agrs riits, Vitai shodien bij nelielas probleemas ar muguru, riit braucam ar autobusu :) GOOD for somebody :D<br />cerams, ka tiksim OK uz to vietu, kur studentu autobusi iet : )<br /><br />Bet nu JAA; Viinee kaut kad braukshu veel, ir dikti forshi.. nemay neiedomaajos, ka taa buutu :)<br />PALDIES<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2060860341187691735?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-53819941369281657692007-08-15T11:03:00.000+03:002007-08-15T11:13:12.406+03:00aaaaa, so naiiis plaing guys, keep on .. I like to look :)<br /><br />Nekad nebiju bijusi taadaa kaartiigaa meegjinaajumaa 2 dienas pirms koncha, riktiig labais, seedeeju, pabildeeju,<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RsK0-F9lKpI/AAAAAAAAADA/1wcSjm6y3NI/s1600-h/P1340074.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RsK0-F9lKpI/AAAAAAAAADA/1wcSjm6y3NI/s320/P1340074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098836706982177426" border="0" /></a>Jaaa, rotaacijas nav :D:D sorrrry be nu tad ieradaas veel puika, kas dzied un tad vispaar gaaja taa pa riktiiigo :) Paldies. bij forshi..<br />tagad Vitttachka nedaudz chammaaajas, kas man savukaat patiik, jo tad es gaidu, nevis mani :D un tad nu mee driiz dodamies uz austriju, esot briidinaajumi nebraukt caur slovaakiju, varot maldiities kalnos ilgi un dikti :/// veeee :D<br />kuram tad gribas maldiities kalnos :D:D<br /><br />nu taa... vitachla beidzot izskataas jau driizaak gaajeeja, tad nu buchas jums un mums :)<br />Naakoshaa reptortaazha no Viines :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5381994136928165769?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-1332588142329860832007-08-14T20:25:00.000+03:002007-08-14T20:32:13.393+03:00ai ai ar latvieshiem liidz chestakovai, tad mazaa businjaa bagaazhaa, bez gaismas ar dreebju kasteem kopaaa, vispaar jautri un tad jau protams visaadi izpaliidziigi cilveeki un ap 23 bijaam krakovaa :) UN TAD neticeesiet, BET stopeetaaji panjeema taxi 8) haha..\13 zloti uz mums vajadziigo vietu, ko staigaajot mana mugura buutu atteikusies..\briizhiem pat liekas gruutaak stopeet nekaa pirms diviem gadiem..<br />bet krakovaa ir jauki,... bij karsts, bet kad dangerous puukjis tika apskatits, paguleejaam zaliite,<br />ak, vakarnakts.<br />HMM.. Kaut kaadi dazhi ali, mad dog drinks un vispaar aatri chucheet...<br />MAMMU, man viss ir labi :) buchas<br /><br />riit uz Viinim tur arii vareetu jau izmazgaat kaadu dreebi, ko polji piesmeekjeeja :/// GRR<br />Vitai arii iet labi, vinja taada uuber aktiiva, bet nu jau saakam vairaak chillot :)<br /><br />man jau patiik tas mans celja biedrs, un ariii hosts... kas nu Timu mosh satika Ansha paartijaa Pitta Inn, tad nu vinjsh muus te tuuliit velk uz muuuzikju atpuutu driiz :)<br /><br />buchas no Vitas ar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-133258814232986083?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-23856496124839966362007-08-12T15:43:00.000+03:002007-08-12T15:52:26.999+03:00Fuure atlikaas uz plkst 17:00. soma pieshtopeeta ar dreebeem, paiku, guljammais neveikli piesiets un es kaa neseeejs atkal mazaaks par pashu somu! :D Taaa mana strateegjija, visiem manis paliek zheel, visi grib pabarot, aizvest kur vajag un atljauj guleet un dzert vinju kafiju mashiinaa :D:D<br /><br />beidzot esmu sajutusies, ka buus zupinjas, kartupelju biezeniishi, tushoniits, rupjmaize, cieti zhaaveetaa desa un svaigi gurkji... rieksti, roziines, konjchas, uudens, un tad veel visi shampuuni utt :D Ojomajo :D turklaat arii zoliidaas dreebes prieksh pasha gala meerkja sveetkiem un eertas pa pilseetaam un taadas neuzbaaziigas/pieklaajiigas prieksh pasha stopeeshanas procesa!<br /><br />raadaas, ka ap 6 riitaa mees vareetu buut Varshavaa un turpinaat stopeet uz Krakowu! :) Paldies par veiksmes veeleejumiem! Tiekamies!<br /><br />Bilde no pagaajushaa eirostopeeja uz Lisabonu 2005. [konkreeti Bordeaux ;)]<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rr8CPl9lKoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/y5Uv9P_F7KQ/s1600-h/IMGP4317.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/Rr8CPl9lKoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/y5Uv9P_F7KQ/s320/IMGP4317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097795770118384258" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2385649612483996636?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-71498855320789304612007-08-10T18:24:00.000+03:002007-08-10T18:38:30.698+03:0012.augustaa 12:00 muusu fuures dodas uz WarshavU!!!<br />Tad nu tiekamies Septembriii, folks!!<br />iespeejams ka pat vareetu te ko iemest, ja buus laiks/nauda :D<br /><br />duudas<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RryFWF9lKmI/AAAAAAAAACk/WxirdL7whYs/s1600-h/IMG_2884_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RryFWF9lKmI/AAAAAAAAACk/WxirdL7whYs/s320/IMG_2884_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097095492880640610" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RryGQF9lKnI/AAAAAAAAACs/eKHI_xpEFP4/s1600-h/img_l_957632.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aLVV4rb4zbg/RryGQF9lKnI/AAAAAAAAACs/eKHI_xpEFP4/s320/img_l_957632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097096489313053298" border="0" /></a>Nepalieciet vienaldziigi :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7149885532078930461?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-79690833143993848272007-07-12T15:27:00.000+03:002007-07-12T15:30:17.989+03:00again.<br />too much.<br />es tik daudz nevaru, shodien 36'C, bijaam tikai eenaa ieeest sea food un paseedeet, bet man bik jokaini un acis saap :) SO - nav nemaz tik forshsh TAS magjiskais karstums, kad uudenii vien gribas dziivot :) brauksim shodien atpakalj uz Ateenaam, uz miitingu, bijaam 2 dienas ar mashiinu pa griekjiju un riit ja arii tur peekshnji nav sapliisis kugjis, brauksim uz salu uz vienu dienu :)<br /><br />citaadaak?! gaidu, kad vareeshu shopingot beidzot :) nu nedaudz, ja paliks nauda :D haha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7969083314399384827?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-90596791707664303472007-07-09T23:46:00.001+03:002007-07-09T23:56:09.143+03:00te ir forshi...<br />visa diena vilcienaa sarunaas ar orvilu, caur kalniem,, gar kalniem.. YEAH<br />riiit iirees mashiinu, brauksim kalnos, pludmalees smilshainaas, akmenjainaas :)<br />pariiit metiisimies uz salu, ne tik tuuristisku ar klosteri viduu un chillllosim :)<br />un vareetu tikt ateenaas augstu gaisaa :):)<br />un pastiiities nevis akropoli iekshaa, bet uz to no malas :)<br /><br />Saldus sapnjus :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-9059679170766430347?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-14392687556620778412007-07-07T15:37:00.000+03:002007-07-07T15:43:11.007+03:00<span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"><em>this blog is not made for everyone, thats why its in latvian and thats how it will be for a while at least.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1439268755662077841?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-69273936791915137072007-07-07T15:18:00.000+03:002007-07-07T15:28:39.993+03:00vakar pirmoreizi pati maksaaju par drinkiem un dalju fuuda, kas tika lietots, bet kaut kaa vakars bija TIK lielisks, bijaam 5, es un 4 griekji, viins vieteejais, un juuras veltes, astonjaaji, gliemezhi, zivis taadas un shitaadas viins, tosts, sarunas daudz smieklu un joku un jaunu draugu, veelaak pievienojaas viena cs meitene ar diviem viesiem no viines, kas izveertaas veel raibaaks pasaakums ar klaatu galdu, siltaa vasaras naktii un viinu :) daudz garda viina :):):)<br /><br />saeedos, sadzeeros, sakasaaju 13EUr un shodien atkal sleepjos, kamee aaraa nezheeliigs akrstums, driiz orvils atbrauks, ieshu pretii un vakaraa te ir dziivaas muuzikas festivaali, kur iesim, un Evas good bye party un kaut kur atkal rinjii pa Ateenaam, kas nekad negulj :)<br /><br />mani sarkanie pleci tiek maigi saziesti un gaida nakti :)<br /><br />ir doma viskur citur pa grikjiu ar orvilu izblandiities, dimitrim ir daudz graamatas, kartes, un mosh varam mashiinu panjemt uz kaaadaam dienaam, ir tad arii kur guleet uzreiz un atceroties pirmo maljorkas nakti ar liepinjas jaunkundzi mashiinaa, guljammaisos ar spaanju viinu, liekas, ka orvils nevareetu buut slitaaka kompaanija :D<br /><br />lai ko juus teiktu, viss jau zina, ka divataa vinjsh ir makten cits cilveeks :D hehe<br /><br />Veel es Jums vareeetu atklaat, ka AIIIMISSSMAI BOIFREEEEND :*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6927393679191513707?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-83901120670779205902007-07-05T20:43:00.001+03:002007-07-05T20:45:04.787+03:00esmu paarcepusies, saziedusies ar kreemiem un beidzot juutos izbaudiijusi sho karstumu, uudenii tik silts un reizee vees, ka negribas aaraa liist, akmenji salien apenees un peldi taalaak.. ieprieksh laikam nebiju peldeejusies akmenjainaas pludmalees, KRUTA...<br />devos ar mazo smart mashiiniiti bez jumta, mati veejaa un prom uz biichu ar vieteejo dzheku ;P<br />baigi lab, dzeeru uzo, vai kaa vinju tur sauc :D eedu kaut kaadu griekju fuuudu, neatceros kaa sauc :D:D:D un esmu tagad spiidiiga, jo paardegu saulee :// hehe njaa..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-8390112067077920590?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-41132997769802150902007-07-04T20:20:00.000+03:002007-07-04T20:27:15.716+03:00shodien veikalos sapirkos vieteejos suliigos persikus, aabolus.. dabuuju kompaaniju, kas man te buus no 7 liidz 14ajam, un vakar naktii tuseejot perfektaa iestaadiijumaa, zem klajas debesss, kokiem pie galdinjiem ar daikiri, sarunaaju pat kur mums palikt., ja braucam uz paros salu, tur redz esot dzheki, kam ir maajas, kas muus var izmitinaat. :)<br />bija riktiig liels prieks satikt Evu vakarnakt un tie draugi vinjai tik interesanti, tik dazhaadi un tik jauki :)<br /><br />lasu graamatu, skatos filmas, karstu te nost, kad atbrauks mans viesis tad arii buus bildes :) labi pateikshu, :D domaaju, mosh neteikt, mosh kaads pajautaas, bet nu orvils ir tas, kas atbrauks un glaabs mani no pilsetas un vediis uz salaam, es ar praami neesmu veel dziivee braukusi, kaa arii man liels prieks, ka buus shitaada iespeeja un buus salas :) tieshi iedomaajos, ka sen tas orvils divaataa nav satikts :):):)<br /><br />iiisti nezinu, ko teikt, nekas nav mainiijies, karsts un nelieli darbinji tiek sadariiti<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4113299776980215090?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-3412363992229947682007-07-03T13:05:00.000+03:002007-07-03T13:07:43.770+03:00ES BIJU VEIKALAAAA!!!!<br />man ir fuuds :)<br />pastaigaaju pa vieteejo kraju, dikti shiki.. kalni un lejas, un daudz tantinju,.. biju veikalaa, biju bekjerijaa un auglju bodee... bekjeris man jautaaja vai es dziivoju shajaa rajonaa :) sajutos kaa no rajona, ziniet, te nav tuuristu, te ir tirgus, tantes, peljkjes uz ielaam un kakji stuuros...<br />kaiminjsh laipni atsleedza durvis, kad ierados ar visiem saviem iepirkumu maisinjiem..<br />dazhaas bodees tirgoja shtaates pa 3 EUR :D buus jaaiet iechekot un jaapadziivojas ilgaak auglju bodeee... aaaaa :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-341236399222994768?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-19230403383227456882007-07-02T20:02:00.000+03:002007-07-02T20:06:52.683+03:00mana jaunaa vieta ir gandriiiz kalna galaa :)<br />no abiem balkoniem izskataas lieliski :)<br />pilseeta pie kaajaam, maajas :)<br />aiiii<br />hosts arii tiiri neko, nav nekaads baigi ashais, bet kakjis gan vinjam riktiigi ashshs, mmazinjsh, taads kursh lec un sraapee ar veel neeshoshiem nagiem un kozh ar veel nelieliem zobiem :)<br /><br />shitais dzheks ir dizaineris un to var just, viss dziivoklis iekaartots maajiigi un izraadaas, ka vinjsh dod priekshroku meiteneem te palikt, jo taas esot tiiriigaakas :D<br /><br />ledusskapii tikai viins un uudens, kondicionieris nav, bet manami veesaaks un patiikamaaks te ir :) es var skatiities video, dariit, ko gribas :)<br /><br />tomeer. laikam nemaz tik viegli man vienai te neliekas.. gribeetos gaazt podus ar kaadu ko paziistu, kopaa kkur vazaaties, dauziities un smieties.. nu ja :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1923040338322745688?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-71527348125734744632007-07-02T16:06:00.001+03:002007-07-02T16:08:06.157+03:00auksta dusha zelta veerta<br />es pat juutos kaa cilveeks beidzot..<br />kad iziet uz lielaa skaistaa balkona, tad gan viss izzzhuust paaris sekundees, bet kameer iekshaa tie mati pil uz kakla un sveeta lieta zinies..<br />veel es juus vareetu uzaicinaat ciemos iet apluukot salu apkaartni..<br />:)<br />vienai njeprijatna :D<br />bet nu es naivi ceru, ka saldais atlidos vai kaads vieteejais veeliigs bezdarba uzradiisies, kas var klainjaat apkaart :D<br />TAD nu doma bija par to auksto dushu.. ja es tiktu peldeet vislaik, buutu pat eestgriba un dziivoshanprieks ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-7152734812573474463?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-40448527874263123592007-07-02T13:33:00.000+03:002007-07-02T13:37:34.082+03:00Laikam buus jaaatrod apeest kas sakariigaaks, jo savaadaak gjiibiens naak, gruuti vispaar.. it kaa man aukstums riebjas,bet shitaads karstums prieksh manis ar par daudz.. iespeejams, ka, ja buutu kondishka, buutu mieriigaak..<br />njaa,bet nu aaraa es netieku, Eva ir aizgaajusi lanchot, un man veelaak jaadodas taalaak, tad nu tas laikam nebuutu izdaraams ar ceriibu, ka tieku atpakalj dziivoklii :)<br />sulinja man ir :D LOL<br />vispaar smiekliigi..<br />bet neko dariit..<br />vakar bijaam ateenu pludmalee,tajaa, kas skaista, bet labaak nepeldeet.. uudens nav tik tiirs un taa...<br />gruuti man te rakstiitutt, :D karoche gruuti :D ceru, ka peecaak buus veesaakas iespeejas veel bez aukstas dushas :D:D LOL vareetu panjewmt guljammaisu un doties uz kaadaam salaam..<br />tur visamaz var peldeet un guleet, peldeet un guleet..<br />kaapeec es veel tur neesmu? domaaju, ka varbuut atrodas kompaanija pie naakoshaa hosta :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-4044852787426312359?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-58544502792906634882007-07-01T16:16:00.000+03:002007-07-01T16:20:56.831+03:00Es mainiishu pasi tad, kad vajadzeees un man jau ir gatavs jaunais paraksts. Gan jau visi zina, ka mans patreizeejais aiznjem laiku un probleemas kaadam viltot, kad vajag :D Tad nu man ir gatavs jaunais, kas buutu iisaaka versija no - rosmanjbruuute :D<br /><br />Ateenas?<br />Savaaa vietaa :D<br />karsts...<br />thats all I can say :)<br />thats all I feel :D<br /><br />patiesiibaa gruuti, jo iisti neko citu ieeest nav speeka kaa augljus, uudeni, sulas.. Ancei patiktu :) Ak jaa, vinja vareetu nobruuneet veel vairaak :P<br /><br />Riit dodos pie naakoshaa ho0sta, tas buus Vangelis. Cerams, ka vinjam buus kondicionieris :D<br />Shodien atcereejos, ka Saldums tak arii Ateenaas ir izdziivojies.. jaa, biju piemrisusi, bet Vinjsh atgaadinaaja netieshi par visiem inspirations here :)<br />will see<br />shodien paspeeleeshos ar Evas nikonu :)<br /><br />buchas Jums un buchas mums :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-5854450279290663488?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-64415869631867335502007-06-30T11:42:00.000+03:002007-06-30T11:53:36.414+03:00KARSTS... visur.. :) bet nu shamie saka, ka vakar bij pirmaa diena, kad nokritaas no 45'C uz 35<br /><br />vispaar mans pirmais celjojums vienatneee, iesaakaas ar pljaapaashan lidsashiinaa par celjoshan ar Agnesi un Jaani :) Agnese ir staavoklii ar 3.sho jau, bet Jaanis ir bijis dafiga kur :D Teica, ja man te gruti, lai braucu pie vinjiem uz Lisboa :)<br /><br />Un Jaasaka, ka Ateenaas CS tikshanaas ir daudz jaukaakas kaa Riigaa :) Varbuut taadeelj, ka cilveeku videejais vecums ir nedaudz lielaaks, praatiigaaks un diezgan elegantaaki viss sanaak kaa Riigaa :)<br /><br />Pa Ateenaam sabiedriskais maksaa 80 centi 8) tas mAn patiik!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-6441586963186733550?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-13343212236481829452007-06-28T22:47:00.000+03:002007-06-28T23:12:04.911+03:00pagaidām te iemetīšu kā man iet Atēnās :) 29 jūnijs - 16 jūlijs un kā man ies pie Stefana vienu nakti Berlīnē :D haha ;) un tad arī ielūgumu uz savu dzimšanas dienu! :D<br /><br />lets say keep in touch..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-1334321223648182945?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386513489718036967.post-20275494417959311622007-06-03T16:52:00.001+03:002007-06-03T16:52:50.695+03:00klik<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386513489718036967-2027549441795931162?l=daaarta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dārtahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00473793775344577029noreply@blogger.com0