Pjese nga Ditari qe nuk mbaj...

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Danae

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nuk shkruaj dot me pene,rreshket ndryshe,pa zhurme e me le shume vetem tek u mendoj...e di sa gjerat dua te bej,sa gjerat kam per te bere e sa here i shoh i ndiej gjerat pergjysme,do doja ti shihnit me mua edhe mjellmat edhe tulipanet edhe kanalet e ngushta...
 
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Rrapatushja

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Imagine being remembered for your A-s-s . Big, round, disproportiante hunks of meat, that bubble in your back side like hydrogen ballons. You can invent the new penicilin and with a lowereing of your lids you can charm the coldest of men, yet when people meet you, or when a memory of you wraps around their eyes, all they will think of is your protruding back side. That is the first and last thing i remember about Tanya. Although once i fell in love with her, as a child falls in love with the mother's image in the mirror, i hardly recall her voice, her gestures or her words. When we met i thought her eyes shone like a glassed pot of honey in the morning light, and her shoulders were so frail and small, that i instinctively wanted to reach and see if her sharpened collar bone wold cut my finger. But then she got up from behind her desk, and all my previous thought ran into hiding. What an astounding creature, hips so wide they could have been twice the size of her trunk, and an *** so grande that it seemed to pull the rest of her body to the floor. I remeber thinking she was a sphinx, half bull half woman. I spent a lot of time with Tanya that year, and we must have done many of a crazy things freshman do, yet when we met yesterday,and you mentioned her name i instinctively said, "Ah yes, the greek girl with the big a-s-s !"
 
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Rambla

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zgjimi i sotem ishte i mrekullueshem. rrezet e diellit me zgjuan me ledhati, depertuan mbi hapesirat e griles duke formuar shume rreze drite...çfare mrekullie :wub:
 
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alinos

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I have no idea what she wants, I didn't buy her a thing myself, I am still looking. I would suggest some good book, or something girly like necklace or bracelet, let's say something of this kind from Romania. But even other stuff, you think it's unusual and will make her react, will be good. :))) You know she likes sort of extremes, unless it is about her own clothing. The only thing she can tolerate is weird colors, the brighter the better. Like the last of her craze is orange. It is bright and hilarious just like the show with the same name: Portokalli. The only difference maybe the absence of vulgar expressions, so common on that show.
She feels old suddenly, don't know why. I guess is having the 25 threshhold shock. Well, glad I passed that quick, though feb. was a shitty month, too many planets on the dope, I guess. Too many tears, too much evil, too much meanness. Glad is gone. I went to a meeting today. Shkova per bathe e mora bizele as we say in Albania. What can you do, some are directed by John, and the smaller john, the larger their ego. Megalomania is becoming trendier, if that's possible. (anything more about Belul?!)
Well, let's go back to her, I guess she will be happy you thought about her. That's the most important for girlfriends: know you think about them, know that their are part of your life, know that you love them. Seashells would be great: they echo.
so what else? nothing really and a lot at the same time, but I'll wait till you come back, get sober and then have a long chat-coffee (you'll have coffee, I still have to think what I'll have). Don't forget the chocolates /pf/images/graemlins/blush.gif
 
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Danae

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L'auberge espagnole...
i saw it again...it was the same,it is the same...even if I'm not xavier, i know one,even if I'm not Wendy I know one,even if I'm not,everyone of them is me,has sth of me.
Dua te bertas njehere fort,fort.
E gjithe cfare po mendoja sot tek shihja njerezit me kostume ishte provimi im i pare,isha veshur po ashtu ne nje mori njerezish te ndryshem,tek sot ketu...
 
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Paaftesi per te kuptuar njerezit perreth........apo thjesht mungese deshire ..... :rolleyes:
Prisja nje reagim te ndryshem .....Ishte mjaft e dukshme dhe e drejtperdrejte edhe pse e formuluar ne formen pyetse .......
Ahh, jemi bere aq te sterholluar saqe kerkojme te gjejme nenkuptimin edhe pas asaj qe eshte e qarte si drita e diellit :cool:
 
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salampo

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NUk jam e lumtur as e gezuar.Ndihem mire.Nuk ndihem ne faj per ate cfare ka ndodhur.Me vret ideja qe dicka ka ndryshuar edhe qe jam larguar. Uroj vetem qe te jete per te ndertuar dicka akoma me te bukur se kjo qe ndertuam deri me sot.


ps. shume i bukur diapazoni /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif
 
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Ema

Goddes
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Liza sot ka zgjedhur nje dere roze.Brenda eshte vape,kjo prej golfit te stermadh,prej rremujes qe vlon ne koke.Me dhembin syte.Per kete shikoj perpara vetem lule pjeshke.Shikoj rrugen ku do doja te banoja,me reflekse roze po me hije te medha.Me gjethe qe me shushurijne ne lartesi te veshit,me ere,ere te ftohte akull qe me pret.
Liza sot kerkon veten.Kerkon qetesine,pa asgje me vete.

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Danae

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si mund te pershkruaj dicka qe nuk do te kuptohej fare,ndertuar ne mijera detaje boshe per shumekend.Kuptoj qe gjerat nuk mund te mbahen mikse,qartesia nuk eshte e mjaftueshme...ne cfare do zgjedh do kem valle buzeqeshje??
 
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Rrapatushja

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The Canucks are back! Every spring they descend unto the city like flocks of wild geese. You rush down State street with the demeanor of a city slicker, arms pumping on the sides, jaw shut tight, eyes fixed on everything and nothing. You bump into a trenchcoater (and there are many of those), and when he doesn’t apologize you snap your head back and shoot him a silent threat. The next one, whether he pushes you or you do the pushing will hear a mouthful, unless of course it is a tall black girl named Tanisha or Taquisha with arms the size of your belly. When you see the dark mouth of the subway station opening a few feet away, you stop to rummage in your purse for change, and unexpectedly, they have surrounded you. 20-30 of them with eyes towards the sky, (no doubt looking at the watch tower) and with their typical north american french that to a novice like you is much more intelligible than the mainland french. But the time you have collected your change, they have invaded the sidewalk, and move with a leisurely pace. You say excuse-me time and again until the word slurs and all you can mutter is scuse scuse, and when you think you have surrendered there you see her, on you right, a burlesque brunette that flaps her hands back and forth swatting the poor Canucks like summer flies. You follow the tunnel she makes and get out of there in time to catch your train. And when the cart doors open you see more of them, standing up, holding on to the rails, laughing out loud. As you take a seat you think to yourself, thank god they are here, commuter rides are always gloomy and uneventful without them. Now if only we could do something about the tip-stiffing brits.
 
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pippo

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çA mut dite, bie shi jam qull komplet e per me te shumten me kan mbaruar cigaret .. . ça mut dite, po hidhem njeher andej nga shtepia e Laures, se per ndryshe kjo dite kot qe po egsiston ......................
 
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Danae

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28-29 Maj 2004
Shi lotesh per nje distance ne harte qe nuk i kalon 15 cm.
Kam mbet e shtangun fort,nuk e prisja e per me teper kur ne mendjen time ajo distance nuk ekziston fare.
Maybe am discovering to be as cold as ice is.People have the right to change their mind.
 
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albavina

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sot ishte me te vertete nje dit koti
bie shi, fryn ere, une jam e merzitur
ai qe mund te me qetesoj nuk eshte ketu
keshtu qe vazhdoj te jem akoma e me shume e /pf/images/graemlins/frown.gif
ishalla shkon me mire neser :angel:
 
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Diddy19

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Dua ta di ça mendon...Nuk dua asgje tjeter nga ty...me mjafton te di ça mendon ..kshu do di si te sillem me ty...Me thuaj,si do qe te sillem me ty?? Une se di!!
 
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BISOU

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E SHTRIRE NE SHTRAT ME TY DHE SHTRATI ISHTE BOSH
DOJA TE ISHE ME MUA, TE SHIHJA ATY DHE NUK TE PREKJA DOT...
ME VINTE INAT ME VETEN SE PSE KAQ KEQ NDIHESHA KUR DOJA QE TI TE ME PERKEDHELJE DHE TI ISHE KTHYER NE ANEN TENDE SHTRIRE KAQ AFER POR OHHH KAQ LARG...
SA DOJA QE TI VETE INSTIKTIVISHT TE KTHEHESHE DHE TE ME PERQAFOJE DHE TRUPAT TANE PARALELISHT NJERI PAS TJETRIT TE QETESOHESHIN... POR JO GJITHE NATA KALOI DHE UNE ISHA VETEM, KAQ VETEM ME TY KAQ PRANE.... NE ENDERR TE PASHE NJESOJ SIKUR NUK TE KISHA ME VETE..DHE E STRESUAR TE KERKOJA POR NUK TE AFROHESHA DOT SEPSE PRISJA QE TI VETE TA BEJE... PRISJA QE TI TE ISHE ME MUA PA TE THENE UNE ASGJE....
DITA AGOI DHE UNE E SHTRIRE PRANE TEJE ISHA PO PRAPE VETEM...............

DHE VETEN PYES PSE JAM KESHTU....

DITA VAZHDON DHE TANI TI ME MUNGON, PSE VALLE KAQ E NDERLIKUAR KJO NDJENJE, PSE VALLE UNE .....
 
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alinos

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Nje tjeter e donte numrin tim, ose te shtepise ose celularin: nje numer.
Po pse e do? Ajo dihet, se mos nderron mendje dhe... Eh, si nuk u lodhen, sikur kam per te nderruar mendje! Nuk e kuptojne se vendimi nuk ishte arbitrar, s'kam asgje personale, asgje! Cdo gje ndodhi thjesht ne baze te kritereve, qe ju jane thene qe ne fillim, e te cilat nuk u thane sa per te thene. Ishte nje kontrate: une do beje kete gje, ju kete dhe ne baze te kesaj do te dalin rezultatet perkatese.
Pse eshte kaq e veshtire per t'u kuptuar? Pse nuk lodhen se me lodhuri? Strategji e mire kjo e te lodhurit: i them, e i them, e i them, e i them, e i them, derisa te lodhet dhe ne fund fiton ai qe ka nerva me te forta.
Vertet e cuditshme kjo puna e nervave, sidomos kur qurravitje te kesaj natyre me sjellin nje dhimbje koke te tmerrshme, dhe nje inat te papermbajtur, por nuk bejne qe te ndryshoj mendje.
Konkluzioni: me ka inat!
Ha ha ha! Posi, shume inat biles! Aq inat sa nuk ja pershtas dot emrin me fytyren dhe gjithnje i thrras me emrin e shoqes/shokut ngjitur, tip asocimi qe ben truri kur eshte i lodhur. Por kjo s'ka rendesi, perderisa ju "prish qefi", natyrisht qe kishte te bente me te, perndryshe c'kuptim ka?
Nje shok i imi tha nje cast se ne kete sistem vlerat jane kthyer ne anti-vlera dhe makuteria eshte kthyer ne nje pretendim. "C'te kushton?" - thone, "Si kjo, si ajo njelloj eshte!"
Dhe ti e shikon dhe i thua: "Nuk eshte njelloj!" Dhe perpiqesh ta sqarosh. "Mirepo ne (une dhe ai i tmerrshmi) e mendojme ndryshe!" Ja filloi presioni: ne, ata qe te dhame nje "dore". --> :mad: s'ka fjale per kete, vete kurrizi yt e di se si ka shku djersa ne ulluk, te tjeret, ata "ne" e mendojne ndryshe, ata e quajne stimulim te individit me vlera. Une e kam veshtire te bej lidhjen midis stimulit dhe kesaj, edhe pse kam bere gjithe ato kurse dhe kam lexuar plot libra mbi format e stimujve dhe rezultatet e tyre. :shrug:
Dreqi ta haje, te mbaruan dhe fjalet para syve pa drite. U thua se ke parimet e tua, dhe e le me kaq.
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Edhe sot nuk u mposhte! Por sprova s'ka mbaruar. Je njeri me "borxhe" qe eshte pse te tjeret te kane borxh ty, je ti ai qe duhet ta laje dhe e gjitha kjo pse?
Sepse vlerat jane kthyer ne anti-vlera dhe anti-vlerat realiteti i diteve te sotme.
Jam tuj çu trunin me pushime. Bota eshte e dhjere, por nuk do te lahet edhe pse po e mbyt era e keqe.
Ne fund te fundit celulari im eshte fikur dhe ne shtepi s'me gjen asnjehere!
 
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S6T6N6

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fundjave e lodhur prane gjerave te medha...

Tavolinat e rradhitura keq nga mbremja, rendojne, Kokteil me guxim, frike e logjike.
-Kamarier, Nuk kam te paguaj.
Dy sy femije shohin gjithcka, vec mua jo. Ne tavoline prane te panjohurit pertypen. Une s'kam me mendime te pertyp.
-Kamarier, nuk kam me gjak te paguaj; Coje ne tavolinen tjeter kokteilin.
Dy sy femije shohin gjithcka, vec mua jo.
-Kamarier (nga gota pikoi nje pike fantazie)
Sillme nje kokteil, me shprese hakmarrjeje!
 
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