i hate all those armenian chats. i always enter for fun but... only boys chat with me and all that they ask is: "how old are you? do you have a bf? will you send me your pic?" and i argue with all those guys. i don't tell the truth. i tell like i'm 41 and i have a 22-year-old bf and all sort of other lies. another reason to hate armenian guys....

i haven't slept the whole night. i was waiting for sunrise. the sky becomes lighter and lighter. silence. the only things i hear are the tic-tack of my clock and the noise of a fly in my room. i wonder why isn't the fly asleep. do flies sleep at all? i've never seen a sleeping fly.
the sunrise isn't so beautiful today cuz there are no clouds. and i wanted to take a picture... of course, the sunrise of yerevan won't be as amazing as the sunset of sevan but i hope it will deserve living forever as a picture.
i remember 2 years ago i had seen a purple sunrise and i remember that i had described it so beautiful. well, it was burnt with my diary. this time the sunrise is blue and it becomes white. it's a pity. i was waiting for a miracle.

Sunrise, sunrise
Looks like morning in your eyes
But the clock's held 9:15 for hours

Sunrise, sunrise
Couldn't tempt us if it tried
'Cause the afternoon's already come and gone