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You were born in the Chinese year of the Horse.
The Julian calendar date of your birth is 2445740.5.
Your Native American Zodiac sign is Salmon; your plant is Raspberry (I like both)
The moon's phase on the day you wereborn was waxing gibbous.
You were born in the Egyptian month of Parmuthy, the fourth month of the season of Poret (Emergence - Fertile soil).
Your date of birth on the Hebrew calendar is 8 AdarI 5744.Or if you were born after sundown then the date is 9 AdarI 5744.
The Mayan Calendar long count date of your birthday is 12.18.10.12.16 which is12 baktun 18 katun 10 tun 12 uinal 16 kin.
You are 278 months old.
You are 1,210 weeks old.
You are 8,469 days old.
You are 203,275 hours old.
You are 12,196,500 minutes old.
You are 731,790,040 seconds old
Your age is the equivalent of a dog that is 3.3146771037182 years old. (Life's just a big chewy bone for you!)
There are 297 days till your next birthday.

koklavitje

Today I feel much like the main subject in this picture, thorny, dense, difficult, convoluted, intricate, full of twists and turns.

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I look so peaceful and cheerful in this picture, don't I. There is not a care in my mind. I even have blond hair, which I would never dream of having in my wildest dreams. If this picture only knew of the chaos in my mind. It's unbelievable how calm people can appear, when in reality there are a million issues playing in their mind like movies in different theaters. Could you imagine having to follow all of them? I think it's all related to what we decide to put on display for others to observe.

Today I am finding my peace in this song by Deb Talan, from The Weepies. I fell in love with it from the very first note.

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Ku do vemi, ca do bejme?

This weekend.
Me,

him,

the sun setting,

and the moon.

Kesaj radhe me duhet te shkruaj ne shqip, per hir te shprehjes sime "Ku do vemi? Ca do bejme?". Mua me ha shtepia. Nuk mund te rri brenda pa pasur arsye, sidomos ne fundjave kur fare mire mund te dal. Mbase me vjen nga pasditet ne Shqiperi. Pas punes se prinderve, shkolles tone, drekes dhe nje pushimi te shkurter, medoemos qe gjate veres dilnim xhiro neper Tirane, ndersa gjate dimrit zakonisht vizite tek nena ku mblidheshin te gjithe dhe behej nje lemsh per te cilin me paska marre malli.

Keshtu, njerezit qe kam prane pasditeve dembele e me kohe te lire, i torturoj me shprehjen "Ku do vemi? Ca do bejme?". E thene nxitimthi, me deshiren me te madhe per tja mbathur, duke marre parasysh por injoruar faktin qe ndonjehere behem dhe e bezdisur. Kesaj radhe, dolem nga shtepia pothuajse pa plan, dhe perfunduam ne nje zone te qytetit qe se kishim shkelur me pare, Apollo Beach. Ndonjehere thjeshtesia te ploteson cdo deshire, madje te ngop me mire se cdo gje tjeter.