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You zadolbali obachike-Skorospelka? And I, as old as the world the principle "demand determines supply". There is a really cool experts who could teach their work. And they would even have invested in communicating their services (not to be confused with the infamous ads!) — if I knew that it will indeed attract people. But in reality, people will believe the next "star" telling "as simple and easy to do as well as I" than the person who knows that any science requires work, perseverance, desire to grasp in the end. Not, why do we think the potential student — and chooses a star. Or more. We all — in theory — we know that best buy may expensive, but the quality of the thing, to comply with the instructions for its use, and then it will last longer. And will...

Live in a big Siberian city. In the winter we have cold, summer hot, autumn and spring are dirty, that is nothing unusual. But according to stores, there's some kind of climatic anomaly going on. for example, the month of July, the weather is hot 30+, I got a prize and happily carry it in a large shopping center to exchange for a dress. "Sale! Sale! Discounts dohrendorf percent!" — written at every store. Happily I go into each, and what happens? Sell summer collection, already two weeks, therefore the desired dresses only one left in size XXS and look exactly like they passed a herd of elephants. But in the presence of autumn collection! Woolen sweaters, woolen dresses, woolen tights and many more that I absolutely will not need another month and a half...

Know that I'm sick? Endless media reports about fallen from the window of the children under 6 years. this is always that mom was home! Damn well is mascom brain fit two things: once a child in the house, so it needs to be in front of your eyes, can not provide first — put it in window protection/ stopper take measures for the safety of the child. , Eliminate the reason that child climbs to the window, in most cases, this is a trivial concern. The child is bored in the smartphone/tablet/computer/TV. She get off the Internet and get off the phone. Play, walk with the child (without telephone communication, pliz), paying attention, and the problem will disappear. Cook dinner — let the child helping or cooking in a separate pan. Yes, a lot of things you can...

How tired of whining non-working mothers! "I'm having the baby! I'm tired!" As my mother used to say: "You these children were never imposed". Not in the village, where you have to carry water from the well, weed the fields and tend the cattle, no, in a city with a comfortable lifestyle, diapers, baby food mothers with a difficult child. it is difficult? To reheat mashed potatoes? To load the bottles in the sterilizer, and the dishes in the dishwasher? Put the baby in a stroller and ride on the paved road? Both times I went to work (part-time), when the children were three months. once back home, my grandmother (thanks to them for their help) handed me children and ran away. After work I started the farm and care for the baby, but modern technology helps...

Dear owner of the worst passenger, I was infinitely touched by your claim to peace. Apparently, another subspecies of "TTN-TTN-sobachenko". 1) If the dog is not trained to ride in the car — at the time of travel she will stressout. At the time of stress the dog sheds. Very, very much. The next passenger after you may be allergic, Hey, hospitalization! And you, of course, is nothing. Litter is needed, it's not your car! 2) the Dog bite only once, why the muzzle? And when the owner filed an unfamiliar iron box, the man next — no, this is not stress! And are you so sure that the dog will not pull, will not bite the driver will cause an accident! And the driver here — not sure. And he wants to live, not to pay for the broken car. 3) now, note. Do you know why...

Hi, I'm reading a lot of student. Reading for school, when the free — read for your own pleasure. Quite different things: from modern Russian prose to English novels of the eighteenth century in the original. However, it so happened that the descendants boast an impressive collection of books I early: space is tight, but with occasional extra pair moving heavy boxes — no small thing. As a result, much of the literature I keep reading the e-book screen. Buy something — from a great love or to please yourself. And here begins zadolbali. Introductory passages. No, I'm not convinced a pirate and everyone understands: if the owner is denied access and the book will have to buy — I buy. Even from the same site. If it is in the public domain — downloaded, will...

How I am glad when people accuse others of what affects themselves. Just a very pronounced case of this is the story of a teacher from the music school. Let the points that were mentioned: 1) the Teacher is unhappy that the school did not want to go to the rehearsals and the concerts, which coincide with public school, but indignant that a school teacher dared to undertake extra-curricular activities during lessons at a music school. Don't you think that there is a clear "disease of monopoly music schools": music school for additional rehearsals and concerts are required to let go, but skip the "not a test" in school — and in the music — no? 2) "you parents asked?" — asks the teacher. So you want to ask the same question: and you parents were asked whether...

Long time Not seen here for a strange story. Here, married/married, mom/dad/friends do not want to recognize my other half. Well, I did too. My first husband is much more handsome, under two meters growth, turning the shoulders, in short, as they say — the appearance of the model. But the formation of nine classes and laziness as the main trait. I'm on the job, he lies on the couch with a book. I work — well, you understand. Wash a dozen cups of tea accumulated in a day? Why? He worked rarely and not for long periods of time. But with him was comfortable. In bed, on trips, on walks, at the table. Such emotionally positive sunshine. And what was surprising is the categorical unwillingness of my parents to communicate with him. Hello goodbye and everything...

Two stories. In both were the key words. For example, first: "You serve without taking the phone away from my ear, or Gyr-Gyr-Gyr each other, not paying you any attention". if Good service... I live in an almost rural location, here everyone knows. And this is perfectly normal when coming into the store, and there the seller with the buyer talking. Well, there is, who is the granddaughter to a kindergarten went, who has a son in the same school, who the local therapist discusses, etc. the Difference is that the natives (let's call them Russian, or local) to immediately interrupt the conversation with the words "we'll talk later, I have a buyer." But the "newcomers" don't even react, continuing their chatter. They don't care. No matter where the chatter is...

I'm sick of "people-coccia". an Example of the first. A familiar person asked me how I was doing. Said to be an excellent, the guitar here bought learn little by little. The reaction of a healthy person: "good Luck to you in mastering". The reaction of "man-Caccia": "Oh Yes, soooooo to chimimouryou! Yes, nafiga you naaaaaa?" I have a natural mouth drops open. I'm fucking a competent adult who bought the tool for my own money, why can't I do it? Then I find out that I peristeron in his thirty-six. Ask, maybe I should wrap himself in a sheet and on a cemetery crawl? In response, I assure you that, of course not, but "I could have something else to do." And the music that something is wrong, ask. In response — something vague on the subject of what "normal...

Dear landlord from history "Sell the apartment. Expensive", let me tell you something to tell. In 2010 I had 150 thousand dollars and a bunch of relatives, excitedly screaming that urgently need the money to buy an apartment. Any other way of investing money I, in their opinion, lost all money and had to end his life with the homeless at the station. Saying all these relatives that the opinion of people who prefer to keep their money in ruble Deposit in a Bank, I'm not particularly interested in, I decided to invest the money in the stock market, thinking that at long distances the risk of investing in shares of large companies hardly more than the risk of investing in ruble assets. But the prices of apartments in Russia tied to the ruble. What happened in...

I would Like to meet a girl zadolbali men's hands. You won't believe, but very, very many men that sucks no less of you. Sometimes it comes almost to insanity: before work must pass three end-to-end office, in which sit two dozen different men. most of them I know only name and position. Part — I do not know even the name. To contact concerning the job we do not have. But still, everyone should shake hands. And, frankly, often it is quite frustrating: someone's old collection of dirt under the nails, apparently carefully preserved, as it does not disappear even in winter. someone has health problems, so both hands each, well, just every time sweaty. Looks like someone fundamentally doesn't wash her hands after using the toilet. Someone each time trying to...

I am tired of the black pepper. Or rather, not the product itself, and those who shove it where necessary and do not need a whole package. this is my mother. She knows that I hate to catch that damn pepper soup. I'm saying that constantly since he was eight. Comes to visit while I'm at work, cooks dinner for the whole family. Thanks, of course, mother, but only his plate, I caught 12 of these damn pieces of peas, the younger son accidentally cracked one and refuses to eat your soup, the senior is also suspiciously digging a spoon in the plate. Excellent lunch, while fishing — the soup was cold, and there is as you do not want. What's the answer? Resentment is supposedly not appreciated the works. A big pot of really tasty soup and was gone. Vacationing in...

Zadolbali! Zadolbali friends of my husband. No, I'm not the perfect wife and not such a super-duper intelligent, understanding and wise woman like you trying to put me in front of his bride. I also can take offense over nothing, to row, to cry if I have PMS, to not be in the mood or stupid. I just prefer not to do it publicly and I'm smart enough to apologize if I was wrong. And my husband, unlike you, have the sense and tact not to discuss our quarrels with friends with the words "here's my bitch/stupid" etc. , V., I'm not a biorobot, who always looks fine in high heels and dressed up and my husband often sees me without makeup and in sneakers, but if we go to a restaurant, club, etc., then naturally I will pay appearance much more than five minutes. But...

Outside — the roar of jackhammers and the roar of the tractors. Work has been underway for several days, focus is possible only in private, despite the heat, the Windows and wearing earplugs. Guess, what do the workers jackhammer and sledgehammers? They change the curb! Which was changed a year or two years ago. I understand the need for roadworks: on the sidewalk without cracks is more convenient to ride a scooter, and the notorious track on the road can cause an accident. And repair of storm drains, and installation of modern led lights instead of sodium — all for the benefit of the city. But changed the asphalt, barely a month has passed, and working with a roar again break it to get installed last year curb. While it did not pass with a jackhammer, it...