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Feng shui is based on the ancient Chinese belief that everything in life carries energy which has the power to control our emotional well being. Color has an effect on a room’s feng shui, and for instance purple can influence the energy of the bedroom.
To create the most soothing and serene atmosphere in the bedroom, there are rules to be followed in order to ensure maximum results. The most important thing is the use of colors such as green, lavender , and cream. Subdued light, comfortable furniture, and calming wall decor also contribute to creating positive energy in the bedroom.

I found out about Superjail a little later than everybody else around me, but I caught up with the series fast and I couldn’t wait for the second season to come out! And the usually disappointment came along with the long-awaited second season- the cartoon wasn’t the same, but not in a good way. The ideas weren’t all that original, especially in the last two or three episodes and Alice’s image is not so amusing anymore. Plus, I hate how they’ve drawn the twins, Alice and actually a lot of the other characters and backgrounds too. She used to have better looking breasts the least and her character seemed a little more badass in the first season. I will wait to see what happens in season three, because I have no doubt there will be a third one too.

There is a movie how to lose a boyfriend in ten days, there are movies themed around how to diss somebody to the point that he leaves you. I suppose it is very easy to make such a film. Why don’t they make films about keeping people? Oh, there are a lot of those, but they are a little out of touch. The next thing I expect is a movie about how to lose your wife and this is probably not made yet, because people don’t need advice about it. They manage to lose their partners just fine without professional help. It comes easy to egoistic modern man. And if you lose your wife you likely lose half of everything you own. Who wants that, honestly? Well. Really think we should push forward in real human relationships, rather than shoot stupid movies.

You know what’s vacation-like and fun? Palms are. They are always the symbol of frivolous life and sun and wild night life. What do you expect from a place with palms? You expect alcoholic drinks, and cocktails, ladies in bikini, and great music to dance to or chill. Well, I don’t have this time for now, I will be taking my opportunity in September as it seems. For now I only have my nautical wall decor to keep me company. The palms from it are staring at me. God, how I want to take a vacation! I want to live in the little bungalow crafted from the metal of the wall decoration. I want a colored bungalow with palms on the two sides of it facade and all the sun and drink I can bare! I really don’t need anything other for my vacation, except company of course, but you can pick that up on the way.

Loving somebody to death is all I ever really wanted. I have a set example of that and I wish to live it so I can understand past events in my life. And it feel like this is the way I am built- to be infatuated beyond instincts and sound judgment. My grandfather whom I lived with killed himself for a reason. Granny was sick, though she was a little over fifty. She had cancer of the lower intestine and the operation gave her only 12 more months to live. Granddad claimed he had no life without her, and he committed suicide before her death. I never felt that was the right thing to do. But I don’t understand. I love deeply, but I haven’t died for nobody yet, I haven’t found that person and maybe I never will, but I want to know what this feels like- to want to die for somebody.

The tit for tat between Jon Steward and Fox News was a bit of a deal in June. I was very amused to see Fox get it, on their own ground and with one of their top man taking the interview. They had a good pickle and even Politifact butted in to check the statements. I admit I like Jon Steward and I don’t think he’s wrong. There is one thing that concerns me though, do any of the republican people believe him at all? You might have solid evidence, but there is no way to change some peoples’ minds, I’ve experienced it myself. I think that once again this will only widen the gap between Fox and the CC media, specifically Steward and Colbert. But it was very naive to expect no differences to pop up in an interview like that.

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When I got my car it didn’t even have a radio, because it was second-hand and the first owner took it. The middle man I bought it from talked me into taking it like that. So at first I had no music in my ride. I need music so badly! I bought a radio, but I wanted to have subwoofers in my car too. I don’t want a rickety car with no music or a leak sound, I need something I can show off, because a car is not only a commodity, it has to show status too. I am not too rich, but I could get WCC to pimp my ride I’d want mainly music in there. Forget the stupid little screens! I want speakers, I want a microphone in, I want noise that can be heard ten block away! I know I want the impossible, that’s why I call this my audio dream – it’s not meant to exist in the real world.

Ah, once again it is terribly hot and I want to turn into a lizard so the sun would be no problem. Alas, I am a pale monster of the human race and I can’t go out just like that. I have to wear clothes and sun protection, otherwise I turn red and my skin peels, or even worse, I get more beauty-spots. Why do I need a SPF3000 or something like that go do something as basic as going out for a walk? I am absolutely sure you cannot be a dominant species if the sun can kill you. And what I’ve been hearing lately is that high SPF is also bad for the skin, so what choice do I have? Maybe I should see if a medium factor will protect me efficiently. But I will continue to be white and vulnerable, I will never have a pretty bronze tan like most other people.

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I have never celebrated the end of any year in university, but then again it was illegal for me to drink until some months ago. I wanted to abide the law, no matter how stupid my friends thought that is. But I am twenty-one, there is nothing legally stopping me from being a drunk and I decided I am doing shots for the end of this year! I wanted tequila shots, body shots, like every type of shot there is, because I love the idea of the small hard gulps. I immediately found volunteers for this and we got so terribly drunk I don’t think I’ll ever do shot again, or at least not in the next six months. I gathered together what had happened during the night from physical evidence and a few pictures. I guess fifteen shots is a dozen too many for me.

I had a dream and it was a premonition. Well, maybe a premonition is not the exact word. I wanted to change something around the house, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. What was it? I was looking for furniture, for decorations, for new kitchen equipment. Finally, in this dream, I saw some strange metal crafted piece hanging from my big empty wall in the living-room! It seemed right. That’s what I should do. I decided I’d get outdoor Western metal art, because it appealed to me the most. The decoration I saw in my dream started getting more and more blurry in my mind and it seemed pointless to look for exactly the same thing. Probably the dream was a mind trick. I had seen these metal works somewhere, but I was very glad to know they can be used outside too as well as inside. This gives me more options of moving it around.