Noc'. Sply. Zvonok. Otkryvay.
Na poroge - moi boifrend - yvno netrezvyi i s yvno vyrazennymi
"opredelennymi namereniymi" - naglo vryvaetsy v moe (a casten'ko
i nase obsee) zilise. Dialog:
- Y voobse-to sply.
- Da nice, y te mesat' ne budu.
- (pocemu-to very). Nu ladno. Idi lozis' na kuhne na divan.
- OK! Bazara net!
Prodolzay spat' i vdrug prosypays' ot togo, cto s meny stygivayt trusy.
Na moi vozmusennye otbrykivaniy i vopros "Cto ty delaes'?!" otvet byl
dan pocti genial'nyi:
- Da ladno tebe, y potom odenu!
RiTocka
istorii osnovnye 26 iyly 2001
