tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37348060782421143182024-03-13T20:34:49.127+02:00punastusannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.comBlogger131125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-92190675288456767442013-06-12T21:41:00.001+03:002013-06-12T21:41:07.017+03:00New beginning<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Heipä hei! Olen muuttanut <a href="http://www.lily.fi/blogit/punastus">uuteen ositteeseen</a>! Täällä ei tapahdu enää mitään, mutta olisi kiva jos jatkaisitte vielä Lilynkin puolella lukijoina :) Sama meininki sielläkin edelleen, mutta uuden alun innoittamana ja inspiroituneena! Tervetuloa!<br />
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<i>I have started a <a href="http://www.lily.fi/blogit/punastus">new blog</a> and you're very welcome to follow me there :) </i><br />
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Love, Anna.<br />
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annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-45992162097626556352011-11-28T21:43:00.003+02:002011-11-28T22:17:23.550+02:00joulupukki<div style="text-align: center;">Lauantaina vietettiin pikkujouluja Elvis-baarissa. (Ilmainen) viina virtasi ja hauskaa oli enkä tietenkään tajunnu lähteä tarpeeksi ajoissa kotiin ja roikuin varmaan joka ikisessä paikan kaksilahkeisessa, luultavasti tuossa kuvan nukke-Elviksessäkin. Perinteistä. Eilen olinkin sit äärimmäisen freesinä heti ysiltä töissä, oli kyllä melko tuskaisa päivä. eh.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis5.jpg?t=1322509392"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 670px; height: 422px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis5.jpg?t=1322509392" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis.jpg?t=1322509758"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 592px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis.jpg?t=1322509758" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis2.jpg?t=1322509664"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 585px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis2.jpg?t=1322509664" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis4.jpg?t=1322509491"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 679px; height: 509px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis4.jpg?t=1322509491" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis3.jpg?t=1322509592"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 667px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/elvis3.jpg?t=1322509592" alt="" border="0" /></a>Joulupukkia jännitin kuin pikkutyttönä konsanaan, siitä fiiliksestä ei taida koskaan päästä eroon. Enkä ehkä haluakaan! Enää en sentään sännänny kuusen taakse itkemään niiku pienempänä.<br /><br />Tänä viikonloppuna oon lähdössä Helsinkiin, sielläkin olis tarkotus myös pikkujoulustaa hieman, oon menossa mm. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/#%21/event.php?eid=132942876810198">Lepikseen</a>. Ihana nähdä pitkästä aikaa kavereita!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Translation: We had a christmas party at this bar called Elvis. Even the santa (another was a fake one) visited and it was soooo exciting! Even got to sit on santa's lap!</span><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-6669625636800262272011-11-23T18:37:00.003+02:002011-11-23T18:51:58.158+02:00c-c-c-cat!<div style="text-align: center;">Olis hauska joskus tavata toi tyyppi joka <a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/a.jpg?t=1296035689">tota</a> <a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisha.jpg?t=1296831275">kissaa</a> maalailee. Siellä se taas tuli vastaan männä viikolla.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisu.jpg?t=1322066188"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 651px; height: 487px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisu.jpg?t=1322066188" alt="" border="0" /></a>Oon aivan poikki. Viime yönä nukuin alle 4 tuntia, uni ei vaan tullut. Kognitiiviset taidot on surkeaakin surkeammat tällasessa tilassa: ajatus ei toimi, puhe pätkii. Piti tännekin kirjottaa jotain asiapitoista, mutta en tietenkään muista enää mitä se oli. Menenkin nukkumaan tämän jälkeen, kello tulee yhdeksän ja se on jo virallista nukkumaanmenoaikaa.<br /></div><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Translation: That cat is my favourite. I see her all around the city. I'm exhausted and off to sleep now. Good night!</span><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-23509544328297485452011-11-22T18:55:00.005+02:002011-11-24T05:41:11.685+02:00STAMPS/PENPALS<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Tuhlasin tossa taannoin koko Paypal-tilini tyhjäksi. No ei siellä kyllä paljoa ollut mutta teki mieli ostaa kaikkea krääsää, niin päädyinpä ostamaan sitten nää DIY-leimasimet Etsystä. Tai mitään muuta DIYtä noissa ei oo, paitsi se, että ne pitää koota itse ja aika DIYn näkösiä niistä tuleekin, ainaki ku minä oon asialla. Tein tän postauksen vähän samaan tyyliin millä jotkut bloggaajat esittelee ostoksiaan. Niin että lukija pidättelee hengitystään ja odottaa että VOIH mitäs sieltä pussukasta tällä kertaa paljastuukaan!!<br /><br /></div><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 588px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 396px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp.jpg" border="0" /></a><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 589px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 440px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 591px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 441px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 594px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 445px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp5.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 593px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/stamp5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Jotta sellasta. Ton toisen leiman tyypit on muute meikä ja Maissi.<br /><br />Ainiin. Tänään oli askartelupäivä myös töissä, leikeltiin lumihiutaleita. Oon aina ollu siinä ihan paska ja hävenny tuotoksiani sekä kateellisena kattonu muitten hienoja tekeleitä. Niin kävi myös tänään, alko ihan itkettää. Lapsuuden traumat, huoh. Niistä puheen ollen, jouduin myös kiusalliseen yhteislaulutilanteeseen tänään! Satuinpa seisomaan vielä päivänsankarin (äiti ois sanonu tähän <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">kalun</span>. As in juhlakalu tietty) vieressä niin että kaikki näki sen säälittävän naurunsekaisen suunavailemisyrityksen. Ei ollu hääviä. Mutta kalu oli kuulemma itekin laulanu onnittelulaulua itelleen, näytettiin varmaan idiooteilta siinä vieretysten suuta availemassa.<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Translation: Ordered these (kind of) DIY-stamps from Etsy the other week. I can't wait to write a letter to use them! Who wants a letter, anyone? I'd be happy to get new penpals.</span> </div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-60155985715749037212011-11-21T19:02:00.003+02:002011-11-21T19:10:33.229+02:00Mecco<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/mecco.jpg?t=1321894884"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 600px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/mecco.jpg?t=1321894884" alt="" border="0" /></a>Oon viime aikoina hamstrannu mekkoja ku viimeistä päivää ja kiitänkin jumalia että täällä on Dorothy Perkinsin liike. Kuvassa oleva mekkonen sieltä hankittu. Näitä oli myös punaisena, mutta veikkaan että se tulee sinne alennukseen, niin ehkä sen voisi sieltä napata silloin. Mikä tarkoittaa tietysti että pitää rampata tuolla mekkoparatiisissa nykyistä ahkerampaan kyttäämässä. Ja ostamassa <span style="font-style: italic;">epähuomiossa</span> muutama lisää.<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-83384700877119191182011-11-20T17:45:00.005+02:002011-11-21T05:41:32.580+02:00kovan onnen takki<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Olen ollut viimesen viikon enemmän ja/tai vähemmän kipeenä. Tänään aamulla mittasin huimat ennätyslukemat 37,3, mutta ajattelin että ei kai se haittaa jos vähän ulkona käy pyörähtämässä. Päätin että kävelen ainoastaan siellä, missä aurinko paistaa, mutta huomasin onnistuneen alun jälkeen, että se on kaupungissa täysin mahdotonta.<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br />Tää takki on varsinainen kovan onnen takki. Sen saamisyritykset tänne Pietariin sai jo melkein surkuhupaisia piirteitä ja siinä matkan varrella huomasin että sitä olis saanut puoleen hintaan H&M:n nettikaupasta ja että niitä myytiinkin myös täällä kaupoissa. Ainakin oli suuret odotukset, mutta nyt suhtaudun siihen vaan "ihan kiva" -takkina. Tollasen ruljanssin jälkeen pitäis kai hihkua onnesta joka kerta kun sen lykkää ylleen. Kiittämätön paskiainen (takki, en minä).<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/takki.jpg?t=1321791048"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 618px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/takki.jpg?t=1321791048" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 437px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 579px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha4.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 629px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 471px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha3.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 0px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 624px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha2.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 471px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 627px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sisapiha.jpg" border="0" /></a>Sisäpihat. Niistä tykkään eniten Pietarin keskustassa. Harvoin täällä pääsee pakoon autojen ääntä ja muita ihmisiä niin hyvin kuin livahtamalla jostain porttikongista sisään. Melkein täysi hiljaisuus ja täysin uudet näkymät eikä ikinä tiedä mihin päätyy ja mistä tupsahtaa ulos.<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Translation: Went for a Sunday walk today, it was sunny yet crispy, a couple of minus degrees. I've been ill for a almost a week now, so this cheered up my day!</span> </div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-25770434673268993712011-11-20T13:48:00.002+02:002011-11-20T14:02:33.496+02:00red/black/white<div style="text-align: center;">Jos jotain oon tähän ikään mennessä oppinut, niin sen, ettei vaateostoksille lähdetä tälläytymättä ekaks. Muuten iskee kriisi. Entinen duunikaveri on lanseerannut oivan sanan sitä olotilaa kuvaamaan joka tulee kun lähtee kaupungille esimerkiksi suoraan töistä. <span style="font-style: italic;">Räyskäle</span>. Tätä räyskäle-oloa välttääkseni puunasinkin eilen knaaman kondikseen ja lähdin käväisemään kaupungilla. No tukka näköjään jäi laittamatta ja sukkikset oli sitä laatua että haarakiila tais vilkkaa ja kävin niitä vaivihkaa nostelemassa erinäisissä porttikongeissa. Eli melko räyskäleenä sitä sit kuitenkin mentiin loppujen lopuksi :/<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/hengariolkapaa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 756px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/hengariolkapaa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Ja oho, mekon sisään taisi jäädä hengari, ainakin ton olkapään ulkonäön perusteella...<br /><br />Mekko on Dorothy Perkinsistä, baskeri H&M ja kengät Dr. Martens, viheliäiset sukkikset lähiprodukti.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Translation: Went shopping for basic T-shirts yesterday, because I've realized I lack basic clothing. This dress is quite new, from Dorothy Perkins, one of my favourite stores. </span><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-88334770546153201162011-11-18T22:00:00.007+02:002011-11-21T11:43:16.390+02:00Vegaanin unelmailta Venäjällä<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">Joku ihana tyyppi oli käynyt edelliseen postaukseen kommentoimassa et pitäis jo päivittää. No minä tyttöhän pistän sit päivittäen! On ollut muutenkin taas pitkästä aikaa hyvin <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">inspiroitunut </span>olo liittyen itsensä toteuttamiseen, jota esimerkiksi tää blogi minulle edustaa, kaiken muun lisäksi.<br /><br />Tän postauksen kuvat on varmaankin lokakuulta, yhdeltä perjantai-illalta, jolloin oon ehtinyt harvinaisen moneen paikkaan. Nyt noita kuvia valitessa vasta tajusin, että kaikki paikat/baarit/klubit tuona iltana oli vegaani/kasvispaikkoja. Kuinka ihanteellista! Todellakaan tollasta ei satu usein täällä, tuollaiset paikat kun on niin harvassa.</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika.jpg?t=1321646717"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 545px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika.jpg?t=1321646717" border="0" /></a>Aluksi käytiin syömässä <a href="http://www.cafebotanika.ru/en/">Botanikassa</a>, jota suosittelen ehdottomasti kaikille Pietarissa kävijöille. Ihan jo pelkästään paikan tunnelman takia. Tuolla usein unohtaa olevansa Venäjällä, mikä on joskus pelkkää plussaa :)</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/minasislibotanika.jpg?t=1321646533"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 580px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 435px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/minasislibotanika.jpg?t=1321646533" border="0" /></a>Oltiin aika samixii.</div><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika2.jpg?t=1321646663"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika2.jpg?t=1321646663" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika3.jpg?t=1321646611"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 470px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/botanika3.jpg?t=1321646611" border="0" /></a>Falafelia <3</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/vklubi.jpg?t=1321646465"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 555px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 416px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/vklubi.jpg?t=1321646465" border="0" /></a>Botanikasta otettiin muistaakseni käsitaksi Vegan Clubille. Mentiin kattoo Trialia, joka on (tottakai) vegaanistreitti hc-bändi.</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/vklubi3.jpg?t=1321646343"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 574px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 430px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/vklubi3.jpg?t=1321646343" border="0" /></a>Oli kyl taas niin uskomatonta toi meininki tuolla ja ton bändin välispiikit oli ihan omien arvojen mukaisia, mikä teki keikasta vielä enemmän vaikuttavan. Ne oli agiteerannu jonkun paran tulkkaa välispiikit venäjäksi, eihän siitä oikein mitään tullu :) </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/barprodukti.jpg?t=1321646786"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 401px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 535px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/barprodukti.jpg?t=1321646786" border="0" /></a>Lopuksi mentiin käväsemään Bar Produktissa, joka on ihan meidän kulmilla. Yks kaveri soitti siellä levyjä ja lopulta olinkin kotona vasta kuudelta aamulla, jotenkin vähän lipsahti. Tuollakin paikassa oli vegaaninen menu, yllättävää.<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">English: A Friday evening from last Month. I ended up in three vegan/vegetarian places during that night, which isn't at all common here in Russia. But hanging out with right people makes you go to good places I guess :) We went to see an American hardcore band, the Trial and it was amazing. People are 100% in it when it comes to live music. </span></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-49885689199142920752011-10-10T18:11:00.002+03:002011-10-10T18:15:50.189+03:00found<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/rakkaus.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 633px; height: 474px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/rakkaus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I found this picture on the ground. Can't stop staring. It is my inspiration picture for romantic love, so that I wouldn't completely forget it exists.<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-83741126797473017442011-10-09T20:08:00.007+03:002011-10-10T19:43:35.988+03:00Ruskaretki<div style="text-align: center;">Eilinen oli ihana päivä. Lähdettiin ruskaretkelle <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pushkin,_Saint_Petersburg">Pushkiniin</a> Pietarin laitamille, siellä oli tarkoitus mennä Tsaarien hevosten hautausmaalle. Kuinka kiehtovaa että niille hepoillekin on oma hautuumaa!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ruska.jpg?t=1318180862"><img style="display: block; margin: 0 auto 0px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 603px; height: 452px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ruska.jpg?t=1318180862" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Teki todella hyvää päästä kuluttavasta suurkaupungista hetkeksi. Hautausmaa kyllä löytyi, mutta se oli aidan takana ja siellä oli vahtikoirat, kännyttiinkin sitte kiireen vilkkaa takasin kun hieman pelotti ne piskit.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/linna.jpg?t=1318181239"><img style="display: block; margin: 0 auto 0px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 594px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/linna.jpg?t=1318181239" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kenkuli.jpg?t=1318182081"><img style="display: block; margin: 0 auto 0; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 584px; height: 437px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kenkuli.jpg?t=1318182081" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Guljailtiin sitte ihan muuten vaan siellä tai no rämmittiin aika ajoin. Olin ihan väärin varustautunut, tollaset <span style="font-style: italic;">pikkukengät</span> jalassa, tyyli ennenkaikkea. Ainiin, tuon punaisen laukun ostin viime sunnuntaina kirpparilta, se on ihana.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/punaviint.jpg?t=1318181550"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 532px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/punaviint.jpg?t=1318181550" alt="" border="0" /></a>Grillattiin (tai siis muut grillas) tuolla pusikossa ja nautittiin punaviintä. Olis ollut kyllä paljon gootikkaampaa tehdä se siellä haudan äärellä.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/etaji.jpg?t=1318182382"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 351px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/etaji.jpg?t=1318182382" alt="" border="0" /></a>Illaksi tultiin takaisin kaupunkiin, mentiin käymään syömässä <a href="http://www.loftprojectetagi.ru/en/about/">Etazhissa</a>. Se on siis paikka, jossa on vähän kaikkea, lähinnä näyttelyitä ja tuo ihanana <span style="font-style: italic;">mannermainen</span> kahvilaravintola, onpa siellä myös aika mielenkiintoisen näkönen hostellikin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sapuska.jpg?t=1318182840"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 505px; height: 378px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sapuska.jpg?t=1318182840" alt="" border="0" /></a>Alko muuten posket helottaa kivasti ku joi tota viiniä, kun oli ensin ollut koko päivän ulkona. Tuli ihan lapsuus mieleen siitä tunteesta. Tosin sillon ei muistaakseni viinin kaa läträtty.<br /><br />Loppuillasta ei olekaan sit kuvia. Mentiin <a href="http://www.griboedovclub.ru/">Griboedoville </a>kattomaan <a href="http://www.myspace.com/laineenkasperi">Laineen Kasperia</a> ja oli muuten taas kerran ihan äärettömän hyvä keikka! Harvoin jaksan kiinnostua mistään niin paljon että katsoisin koko keikan, nyt ihan innostuin pistää jalalla koreesti. Oivoi, varmaan siksi oonkin ollu tänään melko uupuneessa tilassa :)<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Translation: Had a really great Saturday, made an excursion to Pushkin to see the graveyard of Tsars' horses. Sadly, we didn't see it, because the place was guarded by angry dogs, so we just walked around in the nature. And had some wine. Later that evening we went to have dinner and after that to see a gig of Laineen Kasperi, it was brilliant!</span><br /><br /><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-82888682035584815462011-10-09T14:19:00.003+03:002011-10-10T19:46:04.500+03:00Sunday kind of feeling<div style="text-align: center;">Sunnuntai ja tein pesän lattialle tyynyistä. Kissa taasen on tehnyt pesän kainalooni, aina raivostuttavuuteen saakka. Se varmaan ymmärtää että emäntä on sunnuntailäheisyyden kaipuussa.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/daa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 705px; height: 529px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/daa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Kuva on muutaman kuukauden takaa, käytiin läheisessä galleriassa katsomassa näyttelyä 60-70-lukujen Pietarista. Inspiroiduin suuresti näistä hienoista poseerauksista ja päätin että kai sitä vois itekin opetella jotain tuon suuntaista...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/23082011367.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 0px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 594px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/23082011367.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/23082011366.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 0px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 601px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/23082011366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Nyt taidan jatkaa tätä pesäilyä ja kohta teen ruuaksi spagua, jota hätäpäissäni ostin lähikaupasta. Ja vois kattoo Dexteriä. Joo!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Translation: got inspired by the poses at an exhibition. So very Russian :)</span><br /><br />Moikka!<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-37179155901944066992011-10-04T22:55:00.005+03:002011-10-05T23:39:44.636+03:00a crisis<div style="text-align: center;">Last weekend I bought three new dresses, so for a while now I won't be having any crises with deciding what to wear (just <span style="font-style: italic;">economical</span> crisis).<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/a-2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 622px; height: 423px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/a-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />This is one of them, a basic one with some small details. Oh, it's polka dotted, but you can't really tell from the pictures. Also the shoes are new. I finally gave in to platform heels, haven't been able to decide whether I like them or not, but I think now there's no turning back no longer. I like how my legs look like thy were 10 meters long and how much more looks I get from men :)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/aa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 575px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/aa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Dress: Be Free<br />Shoes: H&M<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Ja. Olen tässä mietiskellyt josko vaihtaisin blogin kielen suomeksi. Lukeeko tätä edes kukaan? </span><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-48842537277511689512011-10-03T21:35:00.002+03:002011-10-03T22:24:05.198+03:00Saturday in mostly black<div style="text-align: center;">Saturday is my most favourite day, especially if I get to do stuff. Too often I end up hanging out at home getting bored and don't bother to do anything about it. Some might call it a well deserved rest, but I still feel guilty for it. There are Saturdays, though, that are filled with action, so maybe that balances the whole picture, doesn't it?<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/taurianpuisto.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/taurianpuisto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Last Saturday (after having a good lazy breakfast, cleaning up a bit, going to the gym, going shopping etc.) I met up with my co-worker and we went for a sushi. Blessed be Russia for its many sushi restaurants.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sushi.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 353px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/sushi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Later on we went for a limousine ride with other co-workers, it was my first time. The theme of the night was black&pink, but as the picture above shows, I was more into black. Had a pink hairflower, pink nail polish and eye shadow, but of course forgot to take photos... Also our limousine was supposed to be pink, but it ended up being black. Definitely need to do this again some day! Or maybe next time the Party Bus, hmm...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/limu.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 334px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/limu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />After the limo ride we went to this one crappy night club, where I ended up hitting on one of the garderobe workers there. I've got no idea how he looked like or what's his name, all I have is his number saved in my phone with a name "Takki" which (logically) is coat in English. Hah, that's really the closest I have been to getting out on a date for like 4 months :)<br /><br />So the conclusion for the weekend is that I'm too old to party so hard. Today has been a second day of hangover (mental), which was partially cured by going to Pilates class during the work day. Felt like a human again after it :)<br /><br /><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-28963471866559027872011-10-02T18:50:00.004+03:002011-10-03T21:33:43.733+03:00hangover day<div style="text-align: center;">I think I've made a post about Udelnaya before, but who's counting.. I'm happy my lovely flatmate forced me out of bed around noon, I was suffering from hangover. So the day was spent doing thrifting and also the hangover was almost gone. Did make some pretty good finds there, but I think I'll make some kind of a post about them later on.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/min-1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/min-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I was wearing a jacket I bought just last week, it's second hand. Bought it from some random girl (@ internet) and when we met, I didn't actually like the jacket, but felt obliged to buy it, so I did. And don't regret it at all, love the jacket to bits already.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kuoro.jpg?t=1317571347"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 469px; cursor: pointer; height: 523px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kuoro.jpg?t=1317571347" border="0" /></a>On our way we saw this orchestra. Quite entertaining.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisula.jpg?t=1317571363"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 505px; cursor: pointer; height: 378px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisula.jpg?t=1317571363" border="0" /></a>This cat was selling her belongings there.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ij.jpg?t=1317571379"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 416px; cursor: pointer; height: 554px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ij.jpg?t=1317571379" border="0" /></a>I wanted to join this man for a nap.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/mummo.jpg?t=1317570984"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 427px; cursor: pointer; height: 524px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/mummo.jpg?t=1317570984" border="0" /></a>Granny <3 Which reminds me, I bought a pair of granny glasses for 100 rubles. How easy is that, no prescription needed.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/min2.jpg?t=1317571121"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 319px; cursor: pointer; height: 395px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/min2.jpg?t=1317571121" border="0" /></a>I faked myself to look all fresh despite the hangover.<br />Red lipstick and tadaa, the day is saved!<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-34731478029460739282011-09-28T21:09:00.003+03:002011-09-28T21:26:01.015+03:00phone pics<div style="text-align: center;">I have have moved. To live more near to work and center and the canals and well, everything. It's really convenient to live almost in the city center, although it might get a bit exhausting sometimes. Luckily I've got my beloved silicone earplugs to get through nights and a couple of parks nearby to make up for the longing of nature.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/man.jpg?t=1317233548"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/man.jpg?t=1317233548" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/haapari.jpg?t=1317233605"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 531px; height: 640px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/haapari.jpg?t=1317233605" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/pyora.jpg?t=1317233489"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 509px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/pyora.jpg?t=1317233489" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ukko.jpg?t=1317233336"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 623px; height: 640px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/ukko.jpg?t=1317233336" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I love Russian babushki and dedushki. Makes me want to adopt one, because I haven't had one since I was like umm 8 maybe? The sweet grannies just melt my heart when they are begging on the streets and I've started giving them money. I wish I could do more than that. Grannies <3<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-27778919948083001612011-08-19T19:56:00.002+03:002011-08-19T20:28:18.111+03:00It's me<div style="text-align: center;">Hi! I just realized there has been a pause of almost half a year, time flies so fast these days! All summer I thought I should really post something, well, <span style="font-style: italic;">summery</span> as my last post was made in February... But now it's almost autumn already. And here I am, posting pictures taken in Midsummer...
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<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/juhannusruusu.jpg?t=1313773583"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/juhannusruusu.jpg?t=1313773583" alt="" border="0" /></a>This has been a good summer, though. Short but good. I have done almost nothing worth mentioning, yet I feel like I've done a lot. Taken short trips nearby, in Finland and in Russia. Even have had some adventures here in the city. It's nice to live in city of 5 million people, so much to see, so much to experience.
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<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/jr3.jpg?t=1313773724"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 484px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/jr3.jpg?t=1313773724" alt="" border="0" /></a>During this summer I also decided to continue my contract for yet another year. I had already kind of decided to move somewhere else, but here I am :) Probably for the rest of my life, haha.
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<br />Ok, this was just a short notification to inform that I'm still alive, doing alright! Going to continue blogging every now and then in the future, hopefully more often than twice a year :)
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<br />annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-36956671930783289222011-02-26T12:33:00.003+02:002011-02-26T12:49:25.143+02:00Privet!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/granny.jpg?t=1298716345"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 530px; height: 891px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/granny.jpg?t=1298716345" alt="" border="0" /></a>I spent last week in Finland instead of Egypt. Was planning on having a really old school winter holiday with lots of outdoor activities, but as the picture shows, it was way too cold. Half of the week I spent in Joensuu at my family and it was -30 and more there...<br /><br />I did, however, manage to do some really great finds at thrift stores. That is something I miss from Finland A LOT, because here all the 2nd hands are too pricey and you hardly ever make any good finds. The irony is, most of the stuff at 2nd hands here is brought from Finland.<br /><br />Now I'm off to watch Mad Men, I hope it gives me an inspiration to dress up and fix my hair&face and go outside to do something nice. For example to go do grocery shopping haha.<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-39066329935445852122011-02-09T22:56:00.003+02:002011-02-09T23:24:18.993+02:00no point in this post<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TVL_zZ9r1CI/AAAAAAAAA_o/Z7ybMmhfYGo/s1600/%2Baaaa2"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TVL_zZ9r1CI/AAAAAAAAA_o/Z7ybMmhfYGo/s400/%2Baaaa2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571796947618747426" border="0" /></a>I feel so selfish posting so many pictures of myself here... But then again, I've noticed most of my sentences in this blog start with a word "I", so I (there it is again!) guess I'll have to come to a conslusion this blog is about me and my life. And therefore it is completely ok to post pics of <span style="font-style: italic;">me</span>. No need to feel bad about it, Anna!<br /><br />This week I've had time to do my hair before work. I've had time to dress up nice. And I've felt a bit better in my body because I'm finally losing weight as planned. Ok this makes me feel like a selfish, shallow person again, but needless to say, how you look like affects the way you feel (plus vice versa, of course).<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TVL_kjky1TI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lPWCYU868DA/s1600/aaaa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TVL_kjky1TI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lPWCYU868DA/s400/aaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571796692500665650" border="0" /></a>I've done some shopping this week, went to Miss Selfridge so many times that the sales assistant already remembered me today. I'm too ashamed to go there again, but there's this one really cute bag that I would happily have... hmmm mmm...<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-14514988994759815572011-02-07T12:03:00.002+02:002011-02-07T12:19:58.943+02:00Hurrying to work<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/anna-1.jpg?t=1297073426"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 873px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/anna-1.jpg?t=1297073426" alt="" border="0" /></a>Shirt: BeFree, Skirt: H&M, Shoes: Dr. Martens<br /><br />Finally I'm posting something else than a picture of me wearing outer wear. But the thing is, I don't have enough light in my flat, therefore I had to use the flash light, because my camera sucks :( I've been thinking of buying a new camera, but then again, I already have a better camera, which I never use... It's just collecting dust on a book shelf, don't kow why.<br /><br />Ok, as the headline says, I need to hurry to work like NOW!<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-79424724095978928332011-02-06T21:03:00.006+02:002011-02-07T15:08:30.567+02:00Die Bitch<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/diebitch.jpg?t=1297018960"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 645px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 792px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/diebitch.jpg?t=1297018960" border="0" /></a>I have became very fond of that jacket. I bought it over a year ago but it always felt somewhat <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">not me</span>. Maybe it's the fake fur that I added to it or some kind of a change in me, don't know, but I'm happy I didn't throw it away or sell it.<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TU7wxYZnFXI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/TnFePNlybAU/s1600/knaama.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570654520258008434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TU7wxYZnFXI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/TnFePNlybAU/s400/knaama.jpg" border="0" /></a>Weekend was really nice , yet too short as usual. Didn't get to go skating as planned, because it was snowing but instead we went to this Horror St. Petersburg "exhibition" (couldn't find a web site sadly). It was kind of a show in which the partisipants well, participated and it was scary at times. Although, the thing that scared me the most was the thought that some of the actors would say something to me during the show and I wouldn't understand anything :) I tried to hide behind other people most of the time... hard being a foreigner sometimes.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TU7zidCK6dI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/lsptwzQG9RI/s1600/sapuska.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570657562338716114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TU7zidCK6dI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/lsptwzQG9RI/s400/sapuska.jpg" border="0" /></a>I made tomate soup yesterday and it turned out the best soup I've ever cooked. God I love cooking!<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div>PS. In case anyone was wondering about the headline, it is translated from a "slogan" that's written on the first picture. </div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-59467888083384519732011-02-04T16:49:00.002+02:002011-02-04T17:15:47.590+02:00On my way home<div style="text-align: center;">Every day I walk to work and back, it takes me 60 minutes altogether. Today I grabbed my camera and took some pictures since I actually saw sun shining and it felt like spring was coming. Which, of course, made me happy and also made me see the hoods in a different way.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/aurinko.jpg?t=1296831040"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 571px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/aurinko.jpg?t=1296831040" alt="" border="0" /></a>See? Sun!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kyltti.jpg?t=1296831145"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 522px; height: 421px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kyltti.jpg?t=1296831145" alt="" border="0" /></a>I've never understood this sign completely. To me it hilariously says "Don't play that evil trumpet!" but of course it means something boring.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisha.jpg?t=1296831275"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 775px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kisha.jpg?t=1296831275" alt="" border="0" /></a>That cat is slowly taking over my hoods! It can also be seen on <a href="http://punastus.blogspot.com/2011/01/cat-on-my-front-door.html">my front door</a>.<br /><br />It's Friday finally and I couldn't be happier, although I'm working a couple of hours tomorrow, too. But hey, it's Saturday, my favourite day of the week, nothing can spoil it :)<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/kirkko.jpg?t=1296831116"><br /></a>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-66540282307511453282011-01-30T20:41:00.003+02:002011-01-30T20:57:13.942+02:00Three random things at home<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxJcHmiPI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ijGeHzmyFcw/s1600/lehem%25C3%25A4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxJcHmiPI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ijGeHzmyFcw/s400/lehem%25C3%25A4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568051290038503666" border="0" /></a>I had to buy this because it's so ugly! really, that works really well here in Russia: if you don't find something that you like, just buy the most awful one. That doesn't of course count when it comes to clothes or shoes...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxIoyRy7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/0bT_1tiEtDs/s1600/dimka.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxIoyRy7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/0bT_1tiEtDs/s400/dimka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568051276258855858" border="0" /></a>With those guys I spend most of my freetime.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxJISr5pI/AAAAAAAAA-w/sois39nEQHs/s1600/ast.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUWxJISr5pI/AAAAAAAAA-w/sois39nEQHs/s400/ast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568051284716283538" border="0" /></a>Kitchen's tab is broken, so for the past couple of days I've been washing dishes in the bath tub. I am too lazy to call the landlord. Or no, actually I just don't have a clue how to explain my problem to her since she doesn't speak any English...<br /><br />.<br /><br />So our trip to Egypt was cancelled. Now we have to think of some alternative places or times. I don't care about the resort, as long as it's very warm there. I in fact gave my sister free hands and said I might actually want it to be a surprise :)<br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-8445969619342624012011-01-30T10:58:00.003+02:002011-01-30T11:13:24.323+02:00lepardi<div style="text-align: center;">Bought this leopard hat last week. I need to calm down with animal print stuff or I'll be one of those tacky middle-aged ladies soon.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/lepardi2.jpg?t=1296378289"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 609px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/lepardi2.jpg?t=1296378289" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Hat: New Look<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/lepardi.jpg?t=1296378095"><br /></a>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-7477882620870599682011-01-28T22:10:00.004+02:002011-01-29T10:58:12.174+02:00resolutions for 2011<div style="text-align: center;">I know it's already almost end of January, but I'm still thinking about my New Year's resolutions. Or how would I put it, maybe just <span style="font-style: italic;">my resolutions</span> leaving the New Year completely out of it. Last year I turned 30 and that's an age in which I truly started to realize I'm not getting any younger, yes, sounds like a chliché I know. But they usually are oh so true and that is why they are clichés :) Anyway, I realized it is time to not only decide to do something, but also DO some changes. I don't want to make any promises about this all, just want to think how I'd like to see the year 2011 in January 2012.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMlEIXgFSI/AAAAAAAAA-g/2JaPtFTdbjg/s1600/kalenteri.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMlEIXgFSI/AAAAAAAAA-g/2JaPtFTdbjg/s400/kalenteri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567334317255824674" border="0" /></a><a href="http://pinup-girls.ru/calendar/">Pin-up calendar</a><br /><br />This calendar was the best Christmas present I got (yes, I'm already living in February)! I never realized that marking down things has that big of a psychological effect. My goal for this year is to live more and stop spending so much time on the sofa, therefore I'm writing down all my activities from gym to exhibitions to gigs to whatever. As simple as that. No more "but I'm too tired! I rather stay at home!" -crap.<br /><br />I'm listing here some of the things I'd like to do during the year 2011:<br /><br /><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>To travel. In a couple of weeks I'm gonna go on my first trip abroad this year, to Egypt (just wishing the situation there'd calm down by that...). This spring I also want to travel to Berlin for a long weekend and in my summer holidays I'm planning on traveling to Karelia on the Russia's side of the border and maybe to Baltic countries.</li><li>To learn to speak Russian better and better. At the moment I don't study it, just practise by speaking it on a daily basis.</li><li>To save money AS ADULTS DO. I'd like to buy my own appartment in Finland some day.</li><li>To work overtime ONLY one weekend per month. Just for the sake of mental health.</li><li>To have a (if not happy, at least) content mind most of the time. I can do it by excersising&sleeping enough, I've already seen the impact of it.</li><li>To eat healthy. Less sugar, hell with the addiction!<br /></li><li>To be happy with my body as well. That means being one clothes size smaller, but I try not to be too hard on myself with this one. It'll come eventually.</li><li>To have more mercy on myself.</li></ul>Well they all seem like small resolutions. But writing them down in public makes them more official and so I have to stick to them. Let's see in January 2012 how it went...<br /><br /><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734806078242114318.post-10230963588323819302011-01-28T21:36:00.003+02:002011-01-28T22:07:09.523+02:00Maissi stole my contacts<div style="text-align: center;">Today was the first day I didn't have any fever, so I decided to go to work instead of calling the doctor, although I didn't feel so good yet. Besides, we only had like 2 hours of work, after which there would've been a party (I worked in an evening shift this week, not that we'd start partying in the morning here!). I didn't feel much like drinking nor socializing, but I wanted to something at least a bit fun after staying inside for three whole days. So we went for a sushi and also dropped by this 2nd hand but I didn't find anything there, as usual.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/2ndhand.jpg?t=1296243344"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 509px; height: 653px;" src="http://i1023.photobucket.com/albums/af353/punastus/2ndhand.jpg?t=1296243344" alt="" border="0" /></a>This morning my contact lenses were missing. They just weren't there in the liquid anymore and I <span style="font-style: italic;">swore</span> I put them in it on Monday when I last wore them... Strange. Happens to be they were my last couple, so I have to wear glasses until I get new ones. But anyway it's a nice change to use glasses every now and then.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMbBB2wiaI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CyJGXfJHwOY/s1600/rillit2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMbBB2wiaI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CyJGXfJHwOY/s400/rillit2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567323268851992994" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMbAhOVyLI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/3WLG7kPnBhQ/s1600/rillit.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PGeEIlnnkw/TUMbAhOVyLI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/3WLG7kPnBhQ/s400/rillit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567323260092532914" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div>annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06591671642339338159noreply@blogger.com0