joi, 11 martie 2010

When make up is misused

...scarecrows are revealed!
Powdering their noses, adding some colour in the chicks- old tricks to enhance women's features, highlighting appeal, sensuality, beauty. That shoud be the target , the main goal.
But sometimes things go beyond unimaginable, and you can see Cruela recreated around very often.
Then, from Cruela to a scarecrow...it's just a tiny step..an extra tint of lipstick:)

miercuri, 10 martie 2010

The solid contribuitor

One who contributes, delivers, get's the job done, is called a solid contributor.
And I couldn't agree more with that.
Of course, as any business, there are "happy hours" when the contribution is more solid. Those periods are, i would say mostly in the morning (preferably after a coffee) and after lunch.That's when you can feel them contributing (solid). It's not a matter of "seeing is believing", but more of olfactory senses.
And they contribute, and contribute........SOLID.
The one who contributes the most (solid) it's called an above average contribuitor( solid of course). That's a keeper!
I guess it's like : deliver it solidly and you are the man(woman)!

vineri, 26 februarie 2010

Flatmates

My flatmates are......flat I guess.

miercuri, 3 februarie 2010

To have the balls....

When coming to life matters, few people "have the balls" to take real life changing decisions.
It seems that one can only dream in front of his/er computer, at his lousy corporate desk that s/he might escape any patterns and just do whatever would make them happy. I don't say that everybody needs to take life changing decisions, its not about that. Its about facing reality on one side, dreams and hopes on the other side.
Day dreaming can get you out of daily routine, but it doesnt last. What lasts is making a change. Regardless of what people might say, or what can get wrong.
It sounds like a leap in the unknown, a bungy jumping from the cliffs of life. Whats the good part?
You get to challenge yourself, prove that u can be more than a dreamer, and became a doer.
I guess its just a matter of "having the balls" to take a turn in the great scene of life, otherwise, you can just ask yourself...what if?

marți, 19 ianuarie 2010

Cu mana la cap!

Cine zice k trebuie sa fii om cu scaun la cap pentru a fi unul din cei de seama?
Trendurile noii generatii contrazic in forta orice tipar prealabil. Am sezizat un nou curent in materie de poze la fete. " Poza cu mana la cap"- asta te scoate din anonimat.
Nebunia facebook-ului, a hi5-ului si a mai stiu eu caror altor pagini si profiluri virtuale ,a dat nastere unei noi tendinte in "arta" fotografiei(asta daca pozele cu mana la cap se pot numi arta:)))))))))))
Te cheama Gherghina, Marghioala, Cotoharla din Deal?- nu-i nimik, totul se rezolva cu o poza cu mana la cap. Iti iei aparatu ala smecher digital(poate te si duci de preferinta in baie-ha ha ha) si iti faci o poza cu mana fix la cap.
Iti vanututi parul, pui un botic de maimutica constipata si faci click :"Vai ce cap frumos rasare/Nu-i al meu/Almeu e oare?" Uite asa se naste capodopera de la profil.
Cat poate impresiona o poza cu mana la cap............grozav de mult banuiesc, din moment ce am sezsizat un numar impresionant de astfel de poze.

Sa-mi fie cu iertare daca am si eu poze cu mana la cap............m-a luat valu':)))

Si ninge ca-ntr-un cimitir....

Romania e in mantie de zana...Pt cateva zile codurile de ninsoare astern patura pura a zapezii peste intreagul meleag mioritic.
Toti se opresc putin din lucru, din povestit si arunca un ochi pe fereastra...ramai inmarmurit, inr-o zi, totul a devenit imaculat. Poate puritatea zapezii va curata putin fata mohorata a unei Romanii in impas. E ca un basm, totul poleit in alb.
Privind la marea alba care a acaparat orice ostrov de pamant sau asfalt te simti inmarmurit si incantat. Toti parca ar iesi sa lase o amprenta pe omatul moale, sa se joace, sa se bucure de materialul alb pufos.
Dar parca ninge ca-ntr-un cimitir.........
Poate undeva, vreo iubita canta la clavir...................