Evil thoughts of Russian German. About wisdom
Good health to you, reading this statement! Well, so I got to my "satisfying and peaceful life, in the country of beer and sausages - Deutschland"! The fourth day is already back and the second is at work! I think it means that the thoughts are different, and I try to sort it out in my own unattractive thoughts in my mind! Funny comes out, however. What am I talking about? I'll explain now.
It appears, in order. I was on vacation! Already two weeks. For the Egyptians, there are different and inclusive ones (in which I have been once) - not so much for impressions ... But ... here's the whole paradox - I went to rest at home! To Mother Russia, on the banks of the rivers - Volga and Kama. And this, I tell you, is not khukh-mukhra! Especially when the whole family also makes a throw. It would seem - what is there? But no! My two sons, 11 and 14 years old, were not eight years old historical Homeland. That's what worried about them.
Ask: what's taking so long? There were many reasons. But ... saved up all the same! So here. We arrived, met us, everything, as it should be in Russia - rank by rank! Bread and salt - congratulatory speech, slightly laudatory. And, of course, everything according to the program! And the next day according to the program already planned in advance. I was driving my brother to help in building a house for parents. But this is not important. It was interesting to me to look at the reaction of their offspring. Amused.
The next day began with different worries and troubles. The essence of the matter - watching the children. Confused. They can not catch the rhythm. It seems that everything started measuredly, and here you are! The soul flew to heaven, winding spirals. And so every day! The day the third or the fourth is asked of them: my friends, about the gathering, they say, how do you like it here? Elder immediately gave the answer: yes, nothing like that, it’s kind of fun! It is understandable, cousin brother - the same age. Yes girls - one more beautiful than the other! But the youngest ... I look, it crumples. It seems like it is summed up. Well, we laughed, but left for later.
By the end of the first week, look: the younger one began to disappear - it came to life, it turns out! As Savravska already in the village with other football rides. Well, I think, the first step is the hardest! And then it got better. Long or short - the second week has come to an end. To the repeated question of friends and relatives about "like or like" the children gave an affirmative answer: they are very satisfied! It was here that I calmed down in my vague doubts about whether they would accept each other, my children, and the birthplace of my ancestors. These are the pies.
How long does a fairy tale affect ... but it was just a saying! And now essentially for adults! You can scold and find fault, but ... we are about wisdom! I adore my city in which my childhood and youth were spent, which shaped me like a man and laid down certain principles and attitudes. I love this city with all my heart and soul! I love this land, this country! Therefore, I worry about all this!
And a person experiencing and loving should - what? Right! Be able to observe, memorize and draw conclusions! I want to start with criticism. Light such, but critics! How were we gouging, and stayed! (Although this fact pleases me!) We left the village with my brother, which means for building materials, to the city. Hedgehog Pope in the cassoon !! It is necessary to manage from two lanes five to do! Not! I, of course, understand Leontyev's song about the traffic light! But uhhhhhh!
The brother flies, and I tell him: you are, spread it with a rocker, what are you doing? And he has an iron argument - no time! And on the side of the road, which is in the potholes - the trigger is pressing all the way down! I am fastened immediately, the habit has developed. But there was a desire to buckle up again! I shut up, I stopped scolding him, when we started to walk around the other side of the road, at an angle of forty-five degrees to the horizon! I think you understand what I mean! In fact, you see, in general, meeting with God! And not about the place in paradise, that's for sure, but most likely, for the meeting, as the main manager!
I am already silent about the places for turns - this is probably the general apotheosis of the universe! Thank God, the car did not go, as eight years ago! I would have had myself, with more than three thousand miles, to turn maneuvers! Conclusion: the culture on the roads ... how could I put it more softly ... well ... (not amenable to translation into literary Russian. - Ed.) Something like that!
And cars, private, on the roads, as someone commenting correctly noted, in an article about Russian roads, one for each family member! I digress a little. The site has not been more than two weeks, you know - time was zero. Upon arrival sat down to re-read the article yes comments. I wanted to share my memories and impressions! For when the Germans arrived, the Germans showered me with questions. But more on that later.
So what am I talking about? BUT! Oh criticism! Well ... here, perhaps, so far everything! About nagging loafers, parasites and crafty talkers liberas say no sense. Although they are really angry!
And now for the good! Really became smaller boors! Although they have not gone anywhere. Talked a lot with people. Friends, comrades and just acquaintances. Yes, and with strangers, if it worked. Simple people.
Pleases! I am glad that Russian people are rallying! And glad that from all sounds, how to say it? I will say in one phrase: if they go to US, we tear it like a Tuzik hot-water bottle! Well, and further - difficultly translated and explained Russian into German, English and other languages of the world! And at the end of Mayakovsky: "Give us sanctions - large and different! Answer horseradish - kind!" Do you understand?
This impression was created precisely from conversations! Even with people who did not know that I live in a country that introduced these sanctions against Russia !! It is something! He talked to an old friend, he was a zamvoenko. I asked: how is that? Call how? Contented like a cat after visiting Canaries! From recruits no end! Two years have forgotten what a "wanted list" is. Straight and does not know what to do during working hours! Joke! I managed to stumble with the farmers: they are absolutely delighted, well, not so much to gush forth, but! The changes are significant.
And also pleased the city itself! It grows, builds, makes noise ... lives! Why are there a city! The village has grown by leaps and bounds!
In general, the recharge received a huge!
Glory to Russia!
And now closer to the Germans. To those who have been asking questions for the second day. You know, I feel sorry for them somehow, although I fought for it, and ran into it! So ... The old man I have here at work, a good guy, my supervisor in the company (I note, the old people here are normal for the most part, not like young people of my age! Do not forget, understand). Sits, then listens to me. And suddenly I look, I started to get angry. According to old men, it is so open.
Well, I think, Lyaksander, hit the ball! Do not you see any front-riding breeches, no leave to the women! And he says so quietly and evil: "Shize American!" And suffered it! How he boned them - it had to be watched! And to listen - you will hear, if you understand.
And he turned the sanctions on ... merry-go-rounds, along with the “Americans”, and he started selling policies in ... space, along with the refugees, and even Vladimir Vladimirovich accused ... that he still has no order in Germany can bring!
Leaving, he said that only Russia will save this country. Surely said so! These are the passion of the face. After such words pride overflows for Russia. This I donate forever whining liberastov and tolerastov, who live in Europe, and devour in Russia. At the same time haya HER!
And another German, still young, is waiting for the second in addition, somehow sadly looked at me all. I am not a psychologist, but in the eyes of confusion and anxiety was read. This is often seen with parents. After all, waiting for the second, no matter how how, but in his country the devil is what is happening.
Cheer had to. “Garbage everything,” I say, “Gerhard! It will start here, if anything, ticking with your family to Russia! You have a grandfather after all after Stalingrad (from his stories!) I lived in Siberia for a while! And nothing! love for Russia instilled! Even the bast shoes taught you to knit! "
Cheered up a little German! Good guy! Biker! At the gatherings different mota ... He says every time they arrange a fight with the Americans! Painfully he does not love them! Just such a guy ... like many of ours.
Here you ask the reader, and where does "about wisdom"? And figs it knows, to be honest. If you want or you can think it out. In my opinion, the wisdom lies in the fact that we go to it all our lives, and never get there. This is me now only to the readers of "VO".
Look here. The second day I read articles, and I had a gag reflex on articles about Ukraine. What do we achieve with this? Let us, for the sake of Hochma, arrange a fast (I mean something like a church fast) or an unloading week from these still dead! Here, for example, was good news about entrepreneur Alex and the family he helped to leave from this cemetery - it’s about Ukraine too ... But without these ghouls! Or reports from the Donbass. But about these eggs, zrinadyah and the rest - really nauseous! The best way to humiliate scum is to ignore it! Make it nothing, emptiness. Itself on the substance emanates.
Well, for the rest, beautiful awnings, all is well, all is well! And yes! I wish you all more wisdom, sound memory and Russian unhurried kindness!
For this, I ask permission to bow out, sincerely your Boa 19!
It appears, in order. I was on vacation! Already two weeks. For the Egyptians, there are different and inclusive ones (in which I have been once) - not so much for impressions ... But ... here's the whole paradox - I went to rest at home! To Mother Russia, on the banks of the rivers - Volga and Kama. And this, I tell you, is not khukh-mukhra! Especially when the whole family also makes a throw. It would seem - what is there? But no! My two sons, 11 and 14 years old, were not eight years old historical Homeland. That's what worried about them.
Ask: what's taking so long? There were many reasons. But ... saved up all the same! So here. We arrived, met us, everything, as it should be in Russia - rank by rank! Bread and salt - congratulatory speech, slightly laudatory. And, of course, everything according to the program! And the next day according to the program already planned in advance. I was driving my brother to help in building a house for parents. But this is not important. It was interesting to me to look at the reaction of their offspring. Amused.
The next day began with different worries and troubles. The essence of the matter - watching the children. Confused. They can not catch the rhythm. It seems that everything started measuredly, and here you are! The soul flew to heaven, winding spirals. And so every day! The day the third or the fourth is asked of them: my friends, about the gathering, they say, how do you like it here? Elder immediately gave the answer: yes, nothing like that, it’s kind of fun! It is understandable, cousin brother - the same age. Yes girls - one more beautiful than the other! But the youngest ... I look, it crumples. It seems like it is summed up. Well, we laughed, but left for later.
By the end of the first week, look: the younger one began to disappear - it came to life, it turns out! As Savravska already in the village with other football rides. Well, I think, the first step is the hardest! And then it got better. Long or short - the second week has come to an end. To the repeated question of friends and relatives about "like or like" the children gave an affirmative answer: they are very satisfied! It was here that I calmed down in my vague doubts about whether they would accept each other, my children, and the birthplace of my ancestors. These are the pies.
How long does a fairy tale affect ... but it was just a saying! And now essentially for adults! You can scold and find fault, but ... we are about wisdom! I adore my city in which my childhood and youth were spent, which shaped me like a man and laid down certain principles and attitudes. I love this city with all my heart and soul! I love this land, this country! Therefore, I worry about all this!
And a person experiencing and loving should - what? Right! Be able to observe, memorize and draw conclusions! I want to start with criticism. Light such, but critics! How were we gouging, and stayed! (Although this fact pleases me!) We left the village with my brother, which means for building materials, to the city. Hedgehog Pope in the cassoon !! It is necessary to manage from two lanes five to do! Not! I, of course, understand Leontyev's song about the traffic light! But uhhhhhh!
The brother flies, and I tell him: you are, spread it with a rocker, what are you doing? And he has an iron argument - no time! And on the side of the road, which is in the potholes - the trigger is pressing all the way down! I am fastened immediately, the habit has developed. But there was a desire to buckle up again! I shut up, I stopped scolding him, when we started to walk around the other side of the road, at an angle of forty-five degrees to the horizon! I think you understand what I mean! In fact, you see, in general, meeting with God! And not about the place in paradise, that's for sure, but most likely, for the meeting, as the main manager!
I am already silent about the places for turns - this is probably the general apotheosis of the universe! Thank God, the car did not go, as eight years ago! I would have had myself, with more than three thousand miles, to turn maneuvers! Conclusion: the culture on the roads ... how could I put it more softly ... well ... (not amenable to translation into literary Russian. - Ed.) Something like that!
And cars, private, on the roads, as someone commenting correctly noted, in an article about Russian roads, one for each family member! I digress a little. The site has not been more than two weeks, you know - time was zero. Upon arrival sat down to re-read the article yes comments. I wanted to share my memories and impressions! For when the Germans arrived, the Germans showered me with questions. But more on that later.
So what am I talking about? BUT! Oh criticism! Well ... here, perhaps, so far everything! About nagging loafers, parasites and crafty talkers liberas say no sense. Although they are really angry!
And now for the good! Really became smaller boors! Although they have not gone anywhere. Talked a lot with people. Friends, comrades and just acquaintances. Yes, and with strangers, if it worked. Simple people.
Pleases! I am glad that Russian people are rallying! And glad that from all sounds, how to say it? I will say in one phrase: if they go to US, we tear it like a Tuzik hot-water bottle! Well, and further - difficultly translated and explained Russian into German, English and other languages of the world! And at the end of Mayakovsky: "Give us sanctions - large and different! Answer horseradish - kind!" Do you understand?
This impression was created precisely from conversations! Even with people who did not know that I live in a country that introduced these sanctions against Russia !! It is something! He talked to an old friend, he was a zamvoenko. I asked: how is that? Call how? Contented like a cat after visiting Canaries! From recruits no end! Two years have forgotten what a "wanted list" is. Straight and does not know what to do during working hours! Joke! I managed to stumble with the farmers: they are absolutely delighted, well, not so much to gush forth, but! The changes are significant.
And also pleased the city itself! It grows, builds, makes noise ... lives! Why are there a city! The village has grown by leaps and bounds!
In general, the recharge received a huge!
Glory to Russia!
And now closer to the Germans. To those who have been asking questions for the second day. You know, I feel sorry for them somehow, although I fought for it, and ran into it! So ... The old man I have here at work, a good guy, my supervisor in the company (I note, the old people here are normal for the most part, not like young people of my age! Do not forget, understand). Sits, then listens to me. And suddenly I look, I started to get angry. According to old men, it is so open.
Well, I think, Lyaksander, hit the ball! Do not you see any front-riding breeches, no leave to the women! And he says so quietly and evil: "Shize American!" And suffered it! How he boned them - it had to be watched! And to listen - you will hear, if you understand.
And he turned the sanctions on ... merry-go-rounds, along with the “Americans”, and he started selling policies in ... space, along with the refugees, and even Vladimir Vladimirovich accused ... that he still has no order in Germany can bring!
Leaving, he said that only Russia will save this country. Surely said so! These are the passion of the face. After such words pride overflows for Russia. This I donate forever whining liberastov and tolerastov, who live in Europe, and devour in Russia. At the same time haya HER!
And another German, still young, is waiting for the second in addition, somehow sadly looked at me all. I am not a psychologist, but in the eyes of confusion and anxiety was read. This is often seen with parents. After all, waiting for the second, no matter how how, but in his country the devil is what is happening.
Cheer had to. “Garbage everything,” I say, “Gerhard! It will start here, if anything, ticking with your family to Russia! You have a grandfather after all after Stalingrad (from his stories!) I lived in Siberia for a while! And nothing! love for Russia instilled! Even the bast shoes taught you to knit! "
Cheered up a little German! Good guy! Biker! At the gatherings different mota ... He says every time they arrange a fight with the Americans! Painfully he does not love them! Just such a guy ... like many of ours.
Here you ask the reader, and where does "about wisdom"? And figs it knows, to be honest. If you want or you can think it out. In my opinion, the wisdom lies in the fact that we go to it all our lives, and never get there. This is me now only to the readers of "VO".
Look here. The second day I read articles, and I had a gag reflex on articles about Ukraine. What do we achieve with this? Let us, for the sake of Hochma, arrange a fast (I mean something like a church fast) or an unloading week from these still dead! Here, for example, was good news about entrepreneur Alex and the family he helped to leave from this cemetery - it’s about Ukraine too ... But without these ghouls! Or reports from the Donbass. But about these eggs, zrinadyah and the rest - really nauseous! The best way to humiliate scum is to ignore it! Make it nothing, emptiness. Itself on the substance emanates.
Well, for the rest, beautiful awnings, all is well, all is well! And yes! I wish you all more wisdom, sound memory and Russian unhurried kindness!
For this, I ask permission to bow out, sincerely your Boa 19!
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