Jaz grem v trenirki povsod. Bmk. Komu sem kaj dolzna?

Posted 07 September 2022 - 06:27 PM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
Posted 07 September 2022 - 06:28 PM
"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
Posted 07 September 2022 - 06:37 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 07 September 2022 - 09:15 PM
"Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."
Posted 07 September 2022 - 10:35 PM
Se strinjamNalakirani nohti v drugem delu OŠ ali maskara se mi ne zdijo problematični, tudi ne same ozke naramnice. Se pa strinjam, da mini krila, dekolteji, kratke hlače, kjer ritnice ven gledajo, niso primerni za v šolo. Pa ne zato, ker se fantje potem ne bi mogli zbrat, ampak enostavno zato, ker se mi ne zdi primerno nasploh.
Put A Kilt On It!
Everybody knows how to raise children, except the people who have them.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 06:02 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:03 AM
Ampak, a ni do neke mere to tudi odgovornost staršev, da punc ne pustijo tako oblečenih v šolo?
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:09 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:10 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:11 AM
Ampak, a ni do neke mere to tudi odgovornost staršev, da punc ne pustijo tako oblečenih v šolo?
do neke mere ja. Ampak kot je Anouk rekla, nimaš nadzora. Midva najinih ne vidiva, kakšna gresta v šolo od drugega razreda naprej. In tudi ko domov prideta, sta sama kar nekaj časa, predno prideva. Se komot lahko preobleče.
Put A Kilt On It!
Everybody knows how to raise children, except the people who have them.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:19 AM
To ni samo to, da jim ne pustiš, ampak celostna vzgoja, kakšen vzor si ti, kako funkcionira družina, ali se pogovarja o teh stvareh, ali je otrok kljubovalen itd... pač dosti dejavnikov imo.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:23 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:57 AM
Si sploh ne znam predstavljat mojo čez eno leto tako okoli hodit in bi se resno vprašala kaj hoče svetu povedat o sebi s takim načinom oblačenja.
Zanimivo, da te pa trenirka za v šolo moti. Vedno sem mislila, da tisti, ki so se sami oblačili izven standardov imajo več tolerance pri svojih otrokih, da tudi izražajo sebe oz komunicirajo s svetom skozi oblačila (pa katero koli smer že gre). Zaradi mene lahko celo življenje hodi v trenirki, če se tako izognem izgledu, ki si ga zgoraj opisala.
Put A Kilt On It!
Everybody knows how to raise children, except the people who have them.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 07:59 AM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 08:45 AM
Ampak, kje pa potem otroci dobijo denar za vse te stvari?
Posted 08 September 2022 - 08:52 AM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 08 September 2022 - 08:53 AM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
Posted 08 September 2022 - 08:55 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 09:26 AM
Posted 08 September 2022 - 09:42 AM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
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