Monday, 30 May 2011

But in the army I was fortunate (lucky in life - a great power).

It helps to communicate with animals. Dog or cat brings joy more than expensive trips and trendy shops. And every day, and selflessly. - Women are often depressed because they are no longer so young as ever. Is there a psychological cure for this disease? - I think that experience serious concerns about his age - is evidence of psychological immaturity. In the life of so many interesting things at any age! It is necessary that it was filled to the brim, and then did not want to come back. If you have a good recall how in his youth had a problem, it will rejoice that they have already passed. For example, I was terribly shy, terribly unhappy child. And now I live and enjoy every day, every hour of life. And the back is not desirable. All of that precious cargo of knowledge, skills "to deal with life, feel free and happy, doing something, I would not change anything. Catherine Blagonravova

You're argumentative, but ...


 I am 29 years old. In grade 8, I noticed that, that I may say - I have always had an objection. I really liked classmate, and she was a wayward girl, and felt that a real man, it's like D'Artagnan - broke out on any occasion and ready to fight back at any time. This, she said, when we mindlessly went by on the avenue in October, arguing before the blue in the face of everything. Rather, they argued, and I walked in silence with all together and looked at her. It was then that she stopped and said that there Leh, it will be easy to live - he agrees with all, no one argues. Such as I, the suspension does not rush, with people like me, do not cook meals, and if they cook - it will not porridge and gruel. These words were to me like a cold shower, but what's there as a shower, as natural a slap. Since then I began to argue with everyone. First, in school and then home. I always learned well, a lot of reading. And once began to argue - my assessment became worse - what a teacher like that I'm constantly arguing? I finished school, whatever - with a bunch of three ways in the certificate. Before the army began to hang out in a very questionable company, and God knows what would all this lead. But in the army I was fortunate (lucky in life - a great power). Served in the artillery. The battalion commander Capt. Bulavanov was very intelligent men - a thorough, balanced in his judgments, and in cases of precocious maturity (he is in fact then and tridtsatnika was not). Never argued - always listen carefully and say your word. He never yelled at us - privates and sergeants who never raised his voice and the officers of Division I did not know (thank God!), What is hazing - in our division that be just could not. We are not afraid of their officers, we are honored as their senior, smart, well versed in the business. Themselves tried their utmost to be like them, imitating them in everything - in his words and demeanor, even in his walk. I'm in the army knew perfectly well that having an opinion - does not mean to be inveterate arguer.

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