What is S. E. S. – a System of Natural Seduction Comfortable.
To understand the essence of my method, we explain it by words.
If you want to succeed, you need to act systematically, i.e. regular and effective programme. If you’re just reading pikaperskih books, forums, LiveJournal and watch instructional video, then you’re not evolving, it’s an illusion and self-deception: “Well, I’m doing something. Here’s a little book I read, soon I will begin to give a girl?”.
Development only happens when you ass up off the chair and take real action, agreeing to the training regularly or practicing independently. But
even if you once a week, or even less, you come out of popolarity without a clear purpose, with the knowledge and programme of action, so you can develop years and reach a very low level.
I declare that in order Continue reading
Budapest: love at first sight.
I don’t know why I love Budapest. Perhaps because he was for me the first breath of spring air and good mood after a gloomy winter. Or because Budapest was the first real European city that I saw. Spring 2003 was kind of shy and timid, did not want to come to Donetsk. Kiev escorted us with sleet and strong winds, and Budapest were met by bright sunshine, blooming greenery and spring flowers.
Many times I was then in Budapest, but remember that first week-long trip
with friends: March Budapest, bright smiling town, Tokai solar, delicious cappuccino and… marzipan everywhere – from “marzipan” Parliament and ending with the marzipan Museum in Szentendre.
From Kyiv to Budapest to fly for nothing, a couple of hours. We were met by a guide and from the airport, past the faceless industrial landscapes of the suburbs, Continue reading
“Damn. So much I want to write. So many thoughts and emotions. I think it will somehow briefly. Somewhere 8 years ago when I was with my girlfriend saw the cute bus boy, I said something without thinking. someday it will be mine and completely forgot about it, I didn’t know that he would become my husband, and even the more popular artist. But it so happened that fate again and again pushed us! And here we are together. So many things happened, and hunger. And cold. Students. Gap. Clubs. Tusy. And then Minsk-arena. He comes on stage. And I covered the spine. The second track(Tsaliki) and the tears, I REMEMBER how he wrote music. Texts. Believed in myself and I in him. how worried before to show me his new
track, as we had nothing to eat and was only flour, even salt was not. When a lot of walking. Smiled and dreamed. When he Restoral my palms at the bus stop Continue reading