ZUMBA!!!

Zumba always helps me to reborn!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdgHuYFndW0

Let go, give up and move on...

... let go when you' re hurting too much, give up when love isn't enough, move on when things are not like before...

then I have to let go, give up an move on...

It still hurts...

It still hurts...

Az élet...

Az élet megtanított arra, hogy mikor harcoljak valakiért és mikor álljak félre, ha nem szeretnek! Megtanított arra is, hogy mikor a legfontosabb döntéseket hozom, jól döntsek! Azt is megmutatta, hogy sok embert elvesztek, és néhány embert el kell majd engednem, akiket szeretek, de erősnek kell lennem, és arra kell gondolnom, hogy mások számítanak rám! Idővel begyógyulnak a sebek. Aki elment, az nem jön vissza... Persze ebből természetesen sok minden nem igaz. Az élet csak remélni tanított meg. Remélni azt, hogy tudjam, mikor kell harcolni, s félreállni. Remélni, hogy jó döntést hozok, mikor döntést kell hoznom. Remélni, hogy akit elvesztek, annak jobb lesz, és én majd erős tudok maradni, hogy továbblépjek, és csak a jó emlékeket őrizzem meg. Remélni, hogy begyógyulnak a sebek, a legmélyebbek is...

ZUMBA :)

I love ZUMBA! I can totally forget everything when I'm dancing :)))) perspiration, water, loud music, good friends, freetime...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Tmi1OxTibs

Lessons in love...

When you walk my way, I feel the rush come over me
a sharp panic, panic
it's the things that you say that makes the rush come over me...

If I walk away, I feel a push inside of me that won't let me leave
but what could I say for you to feel whats inside of me?

I got the lights in my eyes, and I'm fallin for you
Keep cool, stay tough... but that's never enough
These are the lessons in love...

Crying...

I'm not crying... It's just been raining on my face and if you think you see some tear tracks down my cheeks, please, please, don't tell my mates... I'm sitting at this table called love, staring down at the irony of life.

I love ZUMBA!!!

There's nothing like standing at the end of class, panting, sweaty and smiling because: Phew! You did it!
 
I love ZUMBA!!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c7Y256CNu7s

"you really love him, do you?"

"you really love him, do you?"

Yes, and this question made my face turn red and eyes all watery and heart quicken... ughhhh...
Red face, eleven years (almost), imagination, discourage...

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CONFUSED... but HAPPY!

The difference...

Today I felt blue... I felt very bad... I was totally hurt... Then in the evening someone told me this sentence: ...the difference between friendship and love is how much you can hurt each other. I couldn't say anything... just lost in thought... I recognised something I knew before but I did not want to admit...
 I became more frustrated and confused when my friend said something else: Women are like apples on trees, the best ones are on the top of the tree. The men don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and don't want to get hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't so good but easy. So, the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top becuase they value quality. Someday, somehow, somebody will love you too! 
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