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«When I was a child I dreamed of being a princess. Now I dream of making the most of life»
I have a great many friends but I’d like to have more real ones.
One should have enough money to pay for all his pleasures and fancies.
Once I pelted some boys who were taking a tinkle at the fence with firecrackers. Sure afterwards I got it in the neck.
I suffer from obsession with flashy things. It’s made me crazy since my childhood. When I was around 10, I sewed myself lots of clothes and walked past my neighbors. When I’m designer I may wear more ordinary clothes but now I’m just brimming over, I want to create something that will make people notice it and say: "Oh, it’s great"!
To live by the rules is uninteresting and boring. Sometimes I feel like being naughty. (smiling)
When I was a child I dreamed of being a princess. Now I dream of making the most of life.
In the course of time I’ve realized one thing: what’s the need of suffering if you can love another person?
It’s difficult to know how to live enjoying your life. Many people just don't understand that they only need to get a kick out of it.
I learn from my mistakes. Difficult situations strengthen me. And with every new experience I become stronger and stronger.
My enemies happened to assault me even in night clubs, I even have scars on my hands. It’s silly to be someone’s enemy, I think.
I have such a positive attitude to everything that it’s difficult to piss me off.
We need one-class clubs not to allow the rabble to get in. I mean different booze hounds who start pawing about our girls’ asses. Every place is for certain client.
When I was a child it happened that my friend and I were going along the dark gloomy street and there was a man who followed us. It was a maniac with a knife. The only thing that saved us was a passing car. It took us. Then I saw that man standing with a knife in his hand. Such a failure, but he was so close. Somebody must have protected us.
Without my car I feel trapped, can’t leave my apartment. For me taking a taxi is terrible.
The only smart person that I’ve met in my life is my friend. She is the knowledge container. She’ll answer to any question concerning any situation, any sphere, anything. She knows everything.
My apartment used to look like a Barbie house.
Tatiana Tatiana, over 1 year ago
Про умолишенного с ножем страшно аж самой стало.Но вас уберегли...кто-то..и это есть хорошо.)