Pomalo od svega

Dakle, jucer sam napokon razgovarala sa svojim sefom.
Jeee... Pocet cu se NAPOKON(!!!!) baviti onim sto zelim. Napokon!
Jest da ce mi biti naporno, ali nema veze.

Sve vise mi se peku kolaci. I sve vise razmisljam da otvorim svoj vlastiti cukerbekeraj.
Mada,... hm. To bi bilo poprilicno tesko i naporno.
Ali, tako mi se peku kolaci. Zanimljivo mi je.
Mijesanje bjelanjaka, pa mjesanje zutanjaka sa secerom, pa dodavanje ovoga, pa onoga, pa na kraju pecenje, pa taj divni miris sto se siri iz moje super male i extra zatvorene kuhinje (i dalje me j... to sto nemam prozor na kuhinji - ti abnormalno zatvoreni prostori su mi pomalo klaustrofobicni).
I usput mozak na pasu uz obavezne zvuke radija. Pa sta vise mi treba?

A danas sam si nasla radio. Netko od kolega ga je ostavio. Mada sam pocela slusati stojedinicu, ima emisija koje su mi abnormalno naporne. Odnosno, abnormalno su mi naporni ljudi koji ih vode. Sorry Eddy, ali ponovo si vanka.
Uglavnom, upalila sam si radio i nadam se da nece biti glasnog neodobravanja sa strane. :)

A dan je opet za poludit'. Sivo, sivo, sivo.
Morat cu ponovno poceti nositi one divne boje... Crveno, zuto, narandzasto, tuuuuu sam!!!

A jucer sam saznala da mi je odobren put u London.
Mada sam vec bila dva puta, svaki se put nanovo razveselim. Jedino sto ce me drustvo malo vuci na dolje. No, trudit cu se otarasiti se drustva i piciti svoje stvari (kao i obicno).
A sada malo vjezbanja.
Also, I've heard that two of my colleagues will leave. And not just leave, but leave pretty soon. I’m not too happy about that one.
Firstly I like them, and secondly, I’ll be overloaded with work.
Maybe, I should really start looking for myself, too. Everyone’s leaving. Sometimes I do feel like one of those rats we’ve found in the toilet. Although, they’ve been leaving, too.

And yesterday I thought of my Mum. I am soooo happy that I have chosen her and that she was in my life. Although I know I make her unhappy (by not getting married).
But it is not that easy. Or maybe I’m too picky. That’s quite possible, too.
But I do love her and want her to live forever to help me with my kids.(J nice thought)

And tonight I’d like to finish that cake for my friend T.
She gave birth a month or two ago. A lovely baby boy (which I haven’t seen yet, but do believe; parents are beautiful, too).
So, I have to think how to make that cake special. Or easy.
I think easy is the keyword.
Usually easy is the most delicious.
Will come back…