That crazy little mind of mine

Cartoons ”Cartoons are for kids!” - have you ever heard this? Or maby you are one of the people that think that. Well today I want to tell you, why this is wrong. It's easy to diss on something you don't understand. A cartoon is a work of art. You watch movies don't you? Then why are cartoon inferior? If anything, they are worth even more prase. Can you imagine, how much effort was put in to create the episode ore picture you seen on screen? Animating it frame by frame, every movement of the mouth created to mach the voice actors work, the music the coloring, there are so many genres in it. Cartoons are smart, have good morals and, yes, they are perfect for children, but they can also remind adults about the bright side of life, help them get a grasp on things they forgot. Also, the pictures on screen help with language education. If you want to lern a foren language, the best bet you have are cartoons (or anime :D). The animated movements, acctions make it easy to under...

Something strange Prologue It's a funny thing... destiny... One minute you could be talking to a person and the next... he's gone. No one can change a persons destiny... exept, maby, God? If he exsists. Well I never believed in him, atleast not in the God that was written about in the Bible. No. I was just an ordinary, boring person, wouldin't call myself an atheist and wouldn't call myself religious, not supersticious or oblivious, not popular... as if I ever could be... Just living my life one day at a time, not knowing where it will take me.  Well maby I didn't know, but someone did... Chapter 1 Luna The sun was so bright in April. I never liked the sun... although I was born is early autumn my favorite time of the year was winter, when it snowed... No, it's not because the biggest holidays are in winter. It's because when the light, any light reflects from the beautiful, white snow, the world around looks a little brighter... Anyway it was a t...

Update So, this was what I've been thinking. Since I'm kind of writting this to myself and since it's ”my” page to begin with starting tomorow (the 3rd of March) I'm going to publish a novel here. Not just any novel though, but the shitty one I'm writting myself. You see, when the text is sitting in a word document on my desktop there is a lack of motivation to read it a nother 1000 times or writte it further, when the kinks of the older parts are not quite smove yet. So, starting this saturday and ecvery saturday affter I'm going to post a chapter of the story I'm proud of, of the novel I'm going to finish (not like the 5 others that were before it) so, in conclusion - read it, don't read it. Writte comments, don't writte comments. You know what? I don't really care anymore. The most important thing in life is to be happy and make others happy, so I hope It will make someone happy (interested) and it will get me motivated. So see ya on sat...

The soul I know I talked a little about this in my blog about reincarnation, but I want to say more conserning this matter, becouse not very long ago I made a revolation that shocked me a little, but I feel It has solid ground. So from a young age we are thought by our parents, church or grandma (oh that grandma...) about the fact that out body is mortal, but inside we have an immortal soul. It's all well and dandy there but then starts that buls*it about ”when we die we go to heven” and stay there becouse in the bilions of years that the earth exsisted it soooo possible that all the ded people are there the milions upon milions of f - ing souls just living happily in some wonderland!!! (Sorry I got a little caried away couse this story is just so stupid (no offence to those that believe in it)). So, this story gave me the oppurtunity to speculate that reincarnation exsists - whenever we die, our soul (maby making a pitstop in the so called hevan) returns to earth and we are born...

About myself , This is the final thing I'm goint to writte today, so don't worry ^-^ I wanted to say a little about the person that you are reading the blogs of. So as you already know my name is Neringa. Neringa Vinikaitė. The reason I have this strange name is becouse I'm from Lithuania - the small but proud biggest blatic country. If you haven't already guessed I'm a patriot. Why? I don't really know myself. All I know is I love my country enouth to work and writte songs for it. Curently I'm in 12 grade - senjor year - que the exsams blog- I'm stresing out a bit becouse I want to get in the best university in Lithuania although I'm better at englist than lithuanian (the grammars kind of the same ;P) and I need the Lithuanian exsam to get in a funded place. I'm going to study Bio computer science and I figured that out just a few weeks ago. I was always drawn to music and theater though... oh well I guess these will remain as hobys :) I cons...

Exsams... Frustration, exsoustion, depression. Why do these words asosiate with exsams? The education system is ruining more lives than it is saving it seems. A lot of people tend to crack under pressure and we are pressured so much. It feels like all of the rest of our lives depend on one paper. In Korea there are thousands of students comiting suicide becouse of their impossible exsams. Why does it have to be this way? Do we need all the things they teach us in school? No, no we don't. Ofcourse there are countries, which have more open minded learning proceses, but there are still so many, that affect the lives of students in a terribly negative way. They say that technologie is ruining the younger generation. Well I think it isn't true. The younger generations are corupted by the unnessesary things they teach in school, by boring programs that they don't need, that teach them to assosiate school with a bad, boring, stupid, unhealthy, unnessesary plase that they want ...