News from Ukraine.

The war is as if over but the tension is still felt well anywhere here. Today’s elections show us that Ukrainian political forces are in heavy struggle. Their competition seems too keen for me. Sometimes I even think that they don’t care about Ukraine at all, the only thing they think about is their own popularity and influence here. I hope this is only my personal impression. Economy is being slowly improved. People say we will have economic troubles just after the election. Well, I hope the things won’t be so grave for us. The only thing that bothers the majority of Ukrainians is the dramatic increase of the housing and communal service tariffs.       

New life, New Illusions…

Any new life brings us new illusions. We are still humans and we still think imperfectly. The things those look good to us, can appear not so good. The people those look needed by us, can appear not so needed. We just can’t evaluate all the items well enough. We are doomed to make mistakes so we must enjoy our lives in every moment. We must find our personal type of harmony with everybody and everything. Nothing is worth to be worried about… We are about to do some actions or to have some wisdom not to worry about something… New life, new illusions, new searches…

Finally I Live A Great Life!

Finally I live a great life! The secret has appeared to be simple I just do things I love and I really need only. My depressions have passed away and now I’m almost totally calm and happy. I just live a life I want to live. I’m mostly satisfied and I improve myself step by step. This is my way, a way I like to go.

The Importance Of Self-Criticism.

As a child, I often wondered why do some people develop a lifetime, while the others don’t? It turns out that everything is simple! The basis for the continuation of development is self-criticism. Yes, if a person realizes that he is not perfect and in what way, he or she can change himself/herself further. Unfortunately, the most of people ignore the fact that there are no limits of perfection. The most of  people do not see the point in the constant growth. This is the reason why they lose their self-criticism.

The Main Advantage Of A Day Regimen Having.

What is the main advantage of a day regimen having? You could work hard, when the most of people are still sleeping and you feel good. A day regimen is especially important if you work intellectually. Inspiration rarely attends tired, and extremely rare overworked and exhausted people. And, in fact, that intellectual work without inspiration is like flying without wings. Therefore a day regimen is very important and you can do nothing with it.

Sad Reminder From Mail.ru

Today one of friends of mine could be 37. Mail.ru. has gleefully informed me about the fact. But he could be ... Life is an unpredictable thing, so every day you need to do not only that you have to but that you love to do also. No one knows when the "the clock will stop". This friend of mine didn’t know either. Sorry for him, he was a sunny, cheerful person not like the most. Rest in peace, a friend of mine...

Nulla dies sine linea !!!

I’ve decided to post to my main blogs every day (finally). Nulla dies sine linea !!! I can not afford to lose my journalistic class, yes I love blogging, it is really so. Will my posts be too tedious or of household? I hope they won’t. Will I write big posts? To the stand alone blog I will, and to those on the blog platforms I won’t, because there will be notes there. Thank you for your attention and I wish you a pleasant reading of my blog!

Cold.

 

I have a cold. I'm staying at home these days. I'm writing a lot and doing my research. Runny nose and headaches torture me. I haven't got good news. But I stay optimistic.

Pleasant Things.

Excellent when a morning begins with joy (even if it is a joy of your dog), and with a cup of good Italian coffee from the nearest coffee shop. Well, it's nice to wake up early and write my first post on this day in a paper notebook, not on the computer. It’s nice to have a long and thoughtful walk. It’s nice to hide myself from the rain under old and wide trees.

A Strange Feeling.

Sometimes I don’t want to go abroad but somewhere in the wilderness of the country. I want to go away from everything and everyone to be closer to nature. I have never had a craving for the rural lifestyle, but it's really nice to me. Village life is quite different. The impression is that eternity is breathing with full breath in parallel with modernity here. You’ll never feel the same in the city.

Great!

Fantastic summer, very intensive with enjoyable weather. The green and sun give us unforgettable beauty. I go out for a walk and feel a great unity with nature. First six months of 2014 haven’t appeared simple to me, but now everything is simple and great. I wish peace, happiness and joy to everybody.

First Blog Is Like First Love

 

Today I understood why I love LJ the most clearly. In time, it became an event in my life. Yes, a landmark, one of the tools those helped me in self-realization. With LJ I became serious and came into the circle of smart people, those had no excessive paternalism and hypocrisy, for the first time. Here in LJ, thanks to the periodic robopost "Question of the Day" I got the skill of information occasion creating. That's why I swear not to abandon my first LJ account and to buy a paid account.

 

A Little Bit About Life

Everything is peaceful, quiet and calm in Zaporizhzhya. I'm fine, safe and sound. I am enraged by Russian and Ukrainian politicians and idiots those embroil our nations. I do not divide the dead into good and bad, I am sorry about all of the casualties, they all are people and citizens of Ukraine. I dream about peace restoration and resolve of all issues according to international law. No matter what, Goth scene in Ukraine is actively developing, we have events and theirs visitors…

Stunning Spring.

Over the past few years, I do not remember so nice spring like this one. Dry, very pleasant in temperature, bright and sunny. I'd like to walk around for a long time. The promenade is a great pleasure. Everything is full of special poeticisms.

Angsting.

The last few days I was weak as hell after a sore throat and angsting hellishly. Thank God all the nonsense has finished. It’s so terrible to be like an old man and feel tired after little walks as if you have had a run. I've caught myself thinking that old age should definitely meet in good physical shape to not die as a veg. I wish you vivacity, dear friends.

Bored By Proud Idiots.

The most of people needs some reason to be proud of. They can’t do it in a silent way. If they are not proud of something, they feel like defective, it is clear that the others listen to nonsense talks like "here I am! I’m super cool and very successful "are bored and frustrated. And, that it the most disgusting thing when people are proud of something and insult the others, humiliate others, even those talking to them, exposing oneself the best boy/girl ever. I'm smart and all are morons , I’m athletic and all are fat freaks, I’m accurate and all are slovens , I'm rich and all are poor , I’m successful and all are losers ... Lord, how many times it will repeat again and again?!?!  Why an international master in weightlifting should be worse than a doctor of science or why a neat accountant should be better than an enthusiastic and bright artist?

One Of The Two.

One of the two. You control life or it controls you. If you're avoiding responsibility and decisions, sooner or later, someone will assume your responsibilities and your decisions and, therefore, you will be disqualified even from a deliberative vote. You’ll be just a puppet of someone. Don’t feel any fear to control the life, it's hard, but worth doing.

Self-improvement

Resumed the work on the development of my system of self-improvement. Already there are some results those please me ... If everything works out, then I'll start to turn the experience in a book ...

Some News

First issue. I finally figured out myself. I decided what I needed and how to achieve it. Of course, I have many problems, but I gradually resolve them. Already seen, as they say, the light at the end of the tunnel.

Second issue. Social networks and Twitter were too limited in features, so they disappointed me. So I come back to true blogging.

Deadmen.

Some people I truly admire and love as a friend  are dead. Sometimes, I have a strange Cobain-style feeling : «I'm so happy, cause today I found my friends, they're in my head». I remember these people: their language, their appearance, their manners and characters ... They all were so different, so original, separate from me. But now they seem to live in me ... It's such a strange thing... Does  memory in old age finally turn from stories of victories and defeats to the spiritual variant of the cemetery?