sâmbătă, 15 septembrie 2007

Coronini village ...

Coronini...view from Danube. Its a wonderful place to be ...:)

My cousin's baptise

My mom, Giorgi, Rebeca and me


Today I read something about friends, from Maryam's weblog: http://www.maryblessings.blogspot.com/, and I thought I'd share it with you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM

FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Would sit next to you saying "Damn ... we messed up ... but that s*** was fun!"

FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days, and then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your things so long they forget it's yours.

FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will make the whole crowd that left you pay.

FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"

FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will take your food away when they think you've had enough.
REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Yeah, eat the rest of that, you know we don't waste any s***."