Grüetzi!

Alas, you've got to read the Story again. But somehow you keep returning, so I think I'm not going to stop posting  - neither here nor my Hungarian twin-blog.That times, when I began writing that...
Heroic days were indeed. Days in Scotland. Which days will return one day, I hope.

Now I'm rotting alive here in Eötvös Jocó College, where is ( Read more... )

Ave,

Your Hero again.
There was a heavy storm. The trees were whispering and telling dark secrets each other. The field was in heavy mood today. Mud flooded upon everywhere. This particular place was somewhere in the Northern Territories - 'twas summer but the heat... It was no heat! It was around 74˘F. Two Native Americans were passed by this forest ( Read more... )

Hi there,

me again. You all know that I'm fond of trees. Additionally, my favourite tree is black pine - I hope this is its English name as well. So, today saw one again - which made me a lot of pleasure. Plus, I climbed up on it  - as did Sandybell who made a small trip with me. Yes, here, in Buda. And no, we were not on drugs. 
'Twas a bit tough ( Read more... )

Gute Nacht!

Today I came up with an ordinary idea - I will escape from here because Funeral For A Friend say escape artists never die. After a long consideration I gained courage to continue. Somehow I feel myself strong enough to cope with my remaining exams. It is a really strange feeling, my dears.
Guess what happened! Today I watched Prison Break ( Read more... )

Hi, my dears!

Your Hero is here. He flew two hours this morning, chasing dreams, so this day began really well. After he came over an aeroplane, he decided to go below and land. After that, he flew home from Your Goat. And after I wrote "after" four times, I realized English language may be pretty tame sometimes.

Now, there's time for posting. My ( Read more... )

 Hell, why are we so damaged?

I mean, we, the Heroes are the rulers of the world. We've got friends, companions, bitches and everything. Talking 'bout me, I could have the half of the seminar (girls only), but I wouldn't... Heroes make mistakes.
Besides, your Hero is free from today. There was a friendly split-up, which led to a friendship, hopefully ( Read more... )

And here is an important thing:
Yesterday was fun.
All of good people who know me: it was total freedom, and it couldnie be better. No chains, no facial expressions - just pure freedom, and screaming and a fantastic view of hills and a terrifying landscape. Hell, I waited the day before in vain.
Before that day, I made some gestures which were a bit ( Read more... )

 Hi there,

here the hero posts again. I have to tell something, or admit, in fact. 
My secret is Perwoll Black Magic. This is what makes my hair so curly and black - and this is what makes my garments tiny and clear. Its taste is good as well. And again, this one was a trap :)

Today a guy in a fronter row was constantly staring at somebody... who was ( Read more... )

 Ho Drakon Ho Megas,

hey my friends, today we'll learn more about making friendships - which was far apart from me. 
You know far better than me how difficult am I, don't you? Still, today I felt that feeling: Hell, I managed to make a friendship. Which is good, 'cause these days I don't have many of them... And my fists still start to pump back and ( Read more... )

 Hiya!

The hero is back. And guess what, he is poting! Right here - right now.
And he thinks his life is being better. 30 Seconds To Mars - Battle Of The One.
He is on a trail, and he keeps coming closer to the thing is called happiness. Waht would you do if you'd feel this could make you sensible? No answer, I am very afraid of that.

I am thinking ( Read more... )