dZiEn JaKiS tAkI dZiSiAj NiJaKi… ZmEcZoNa… 16 styczeń, 2008
jak moge byc zmeczona po 9 godzinach snu??????
ano jestem…
dziecko postanowilo nie isc dzisiaj do przedszkola… po wyciagnieciu na sile z domu i wciagnieciu do samochodu udalo nam sie przetrwac 10 minut drogi do przedszkola, tam zostala szybko sprzedana za sniadanie… cos w koncu ma po mamie :P lepiej ubierac niz zywic….
hehe no nie wiem….
w tej ciazy robie chyba wszystko czego nie powinnam… pije zimne i gazowane napoje, soki, szczegolnie cudownie smakuja te cytrusowe… w sumie to tyle heh…. poza tym jestem grzeczna dziewczynka, nie pije alkoholu (w tym roku jak narazie wypilam jedno male pifko… staczam sie, naprawde sie staczam…) nie pale…. i tu zagadka, jaki jest najlepszy sposob na rzucenie palenia? ciaza…. heh poranne mdlosci zabija w tobie nawet najmniejsza ochote na papierosa….
poza tym szefowa przyszla i musze troche popracowac….
a to tak na poprawienie humoru :)
A young monk arrives at the monastery. He is assigned to helping the other monks in copying the old canons and laws of the church by hand.
He notices, however, that all of the monks are copying from copies, not from the original manuscript. So, the new monk goes to the head abbot to question this, pointing out that if someone made even a small error in the first copy, it would never be picked up! In fact, that error would be continued in all of the subsequent copies.
The head monk, says, “We have been copying from the copies for centuries, but you make a good point, my son.”
He goes down into the dark caves underneath the monastery where the original manuscripts are held as archives in a locked vault that hasn’t been opened for hundreds of years.
Hours go by and nobody sees the old abbot . . .
So, the young monk gets worried and goes down to look for him. He sees him banging his head against the wall and wailing.
“We missed the R! We missed the R!
We missed the R!”
His forehead is all bloody and bruised and he is crying uncontrollably. The young monk asks the old abbot, “What’s wrong, father?”
With A choking voice, the old abbot replies, “The word was…
“CELEBRATE !!!“
