Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

They are even here. But I don’t care, as I’m surrounded by princesses only. I combed hair of one of them in the morning – her hair is waist-long and curly. I’ve once posted a pic of her. She was bitten by a wasp and couldn’t move her hand properly. I had been playing with a living doll!!! ^__^
I presented the jewelry to another princess – it had been made by me especially for me. She asked me to make blue ones too! Her fave colors are pink and blue – a sweet lolita in mind, as she has no access to the internet for now.

For some reason things that make me worry most of all are written about in the local youth newspaper. It is this way since I read that newspaper for the first time. Maybe it’s because some of its journalists read my blog? =)))
P.S. I do not use the lighter while here.
Princess Solomiya:

Now playing: Lystopad – Smoke on the water (Deep Purple cover)
Mood: sweet
23:50 (for @diary ONLY)
OMG, OMG, OMG… I’ve caught the wave, I cannot fall now, cannot and shouldn’t fall. I cannot make people from University pull me down, but how? “A stupid shy freak…” - how some of them call me.
Day 3. 23.08.2009
If the mountain doesn’t walk – the bikers ride. (c)
Rock on!
Now playing: just gonna listen some rock
Mood: pleasantly shocked
23:58
Too many weird things happening around me. They’re connected by tangled bounds of consciousness, memories, notes and unconscious Wild Desire To See A Certain Person.
Now playing: LaFee – Warum
Mood: indefinite/thoughtful/shocked
Day 4. 24.08.2009 14:22
Orchid, you’re a brainless blonde!!! Sent a message to a friend, he seems impossibly shocked in the reply and asks if I haven’t mixed anything up. And asks how my cousin is. I got suspicious as well and asked if he was the one I met in Yaremche. He said I was mistaken – that turned out to be the phone number of my cousin’s dad, who has the same name as my friend. LOL.. Such a shame.
Now playing: going to listen to Monolit
Mood: ashamed
21:45
A friend called and offered going to a concert on September, 19 – he has 2 press IDs. I guess I’ll go there, and it’s so nice of him to invite me!!! Moreover, he told me such a pleasant thing… in fact he said this as an answer to my suggestion to kill me for having forgotten about his b-day. I haven’t been online for a while, and didn’t see the reminding of the social network we’re both in. So I promised to have a bottle of non-alcoholic beer for this holiday. ^___^ I think I’ll post a photo later! =))
And the manager and guitarist of the rock band from Ivano-Frankivsk told me to call if I’m in their city)))
Seeing the ex-editor of my fave local newspaper (that, unfortunately, doesn’t exist anymore) and visiting the rock cafe in Kolomyja city has also been planned for the next few days. =)
2 job offers in a single week…of vacation! The last one seems to be awesome – the topics are IT-related, they offer 8 time as much money as I earn here. 3 articles a week, publishing news and brief comments of professionals on a site – this is an internet site of a media agency. I will think over it…
The funniest thing is that people who know me since I was just a project of mum and dad, or a 1 or 2-years-old piece of meat, find my articles on the net and then call my relatives to ask if “that is the same girl”.
At the same time, I fear leaving all trouble at the channel for my dad- we were going to have changes there from September, and he relied on me. In fact I was just to control the student girls who would come for practice. But if I think of it – I might lose a great step on the career way. Friends advice me to be an egoist in these questions. But I try to think I will also be able to bring more to the family budget…
Anyway, changes have always scared me. On the other hand, this would make me fly above the University trouble – mental ones, I mean.
I know this might be a high jump. A risky one. That is – I might fall. So I need at least someone who would still like (in a perfect reality of mine - love) me if I fall. Or even catch me if I fall, but I know this is impossible. I just need someone who would still sincerely like me if I fail.
I’m a bit nervous. And nobody knows what I need to correct the situation. But it’s so simple… And, yes, stupid… … …
P.S. Met an extremely cute Pekinese doggy named Charlie. Dad asked him: “Who has slapped you with a brick?”

Now playing: 69 Days Of Static – Radio Protector
Mood: a bit scared, but excited in general
Day 5. 25.08.2009 23:06
Sat near the local waterfall thinking over the job offer… And it hurt me a bit when everyone I called rejected me today. I get more and more sure in the thought – less people around!!!
Looked through the pics of My German Prince and caught a thought. Give me about 3 days – and I’d find him in his city without having his contacts. ^^
I just hope the meeting with the one who picked me up almost a year ago will not fail. I hope…
Just typed the nickname of my ex-fiance by accident. Why is that??? And I’m afraid I will have panic fear if I come back to the city.
Yes, about the prediction… If I do not come back – please, forgive me and know I kept evil thoughts only to whores, whore-hoppers and deceivers. And I’m grateful to all of those who spent my last days with me, really or virtually. To all who haven’t forgotten me since I got ugly. I love all of you.
To The One Who Tamed Me, and who turned out to be in the mountains as well these days: you know, even though you don’t like me… something had started to appear inside of me. A feeling I am trying to destroy, but cannot for now…
To My German Prince – thank you for the Light you’ve given me. Light, Hope and Strength to survive those days.
Me at the waterfall:

23:15 (pink fluffy entry not to keep another goth diary)
Bought a bottle of non-alcoholic beer – and tomorrow I’ll drink it for the friend’s b-day! I hope a pic will be available – if I find someone to take it. It freaks me out to take pics of myself. So I prefer to be on the other side.
Now playing: Inborn Suffering - Monolith
Mood: lonely
Day 7. 27.08.2009 20:52
It’s a week since I’ve arrived here. But work has caught me here as well. I made the decision to go away from TV and work in an internet IT-related site. My fave teacher from University also told me to go ahead, and also praised me.

Unfortunately, my article has not been accepted to the magazine as the editor said my rock friends “are not popular enough”. So I decided to publish the article in “The Day” newspaper.
And the voice of K. … Even when busy, both in songs and phone conversations – so kind and comforting, giving me the strength to do something later. And, maybe, this failure has been given to me to lengthen the pleasure of personal communicating with K.?
I know I shouldn’t even think of him, I have no right to fall in love as I already know what it will bring me.
Now sent a message to him, having coffee and translating the article into English. Thinking of the kind manner of talking K. has, and I’m grateful to God for giving me an opportunity to talk to K. on the phone in person.
I shouldn’t even wonder about his attitude to me as I already know it – as to a journalist, of course. A person who writes about them.
In front of me:

Mood: busy
Now playing: Draconian – The Apostasy Canticle
Day 9. 29.08.2009 23:09
I’ve been to the rock cafe!!!
I keep a lot of weird things that are precious for me. Like, for example, a card of the owner of this cafe given to me by the bass guitarist of “Lystopad”. He has carried that card in his pocket for ages, and it’s a bit damaged on the sides and corners. Exactly where the number of the building had been written and I couldn’t figure out if it’s “10” or “16”. Dad was driving slowly when I suddenly said: “Here it is!!!” having seen some building site (!!!) and a poster of the “Catherine” rock cafe. Dad told me to find out if they were working, and then we noticed sth written on the fence – it said: “The entrance is there”. It still looked suspicious, so I asked some men who were there if the cafe was open. Some other man in chains and rock-style jewelry came out and said they will let me in. He turned out to be Vasyl “Mr. Quarter”, the owner of the place. And the place… Anyway, no words, just photos – and they deserve a separate post. =))
We sat for some hours talking, I was taking lots of pics until the moment the camera died. XD I hardly ever have that mood and feeling- in fact it’s almost the single feeling I can still have. Talking to a person I’ve met for the 1st time in my life, I felt as if I had known him for ages! =)) The feeling of home in an unknown place.
I also met Vasyl’s daughter and wife who also help him with the cafe business. He has great plans for the future, and I’m sure he will do that successfully.
I left a comment in the guestbook next to hundreds of those already left. And drew my butterfly orchid – sth like a sign. Btw, going to ask some artist to help me to make it look more or less aesthetic.

And my nickname was understood and accepted at once.
I will definitely make a separate trip to visit that place again. And again.
I was told the coolest hangout there is in the evening. So I know when and where to go. ^___^
Just a single pic from a huge - to be posted separately.

Now playing: Nightwish – Blue Eyes
Mood: rockin
Some additional weird pics:
A painful falling perspective

My insanity #...

Mr. ChairPaws ^^

Another pair of paws...

...and their owner with mum:

The games of modern kids - my nephew and cousin:

A painful falling perspective

My insanity #...

Mr. ChairPaws ^^

Another pair of paws...

...and their owner with mum:

The games of modern kids - my nephew and cousin:

@музыка: Stratovarius: Black Diamond
@настроение: busy