La multi ani minunatului meu nepotel Mihnea Andrei.
El are acum fix 12 ore , o jumate de zi, o jumate de aniversare.
Uitati-va la mititel, cu o matusica asa Gorgeous, cu siguranta k va fi noul hearbraker al generatiei 2000 si ..ceva...
joi, 14 iulie 2011
For he's a jolly good fellow and nobody can deny
La multi ani minunatului meu nepotel Mihnea Andrei.
El are acum fix 12 ore , o jumate de zi, o jumate de aniversare.
Uitati-va la mititel, cu o matusica asa Gorgeous, cu siguranta k va fi noul hearbraker al generatiei 2000 si ..ceva...
sâmbătă, 25 iunie 2011
ECO-u pt un oras mai verde
Care crezi ca sunt cele mai importante masuri pe care autoritatile si locuitorii ar trebui sa le ia pentru a imbunatati calitatea mediului din orasul tau?’
Se pare ca ne simtim din ce in ce mai apasati de poluarea inferna a oraselor, si k ar trebui sa ne intrebam astfel de lucruri zilnic.
As zice k am putea separa gunoiul, si asta ar fi un mic pas spre reciclare si salvarea resurselor.Suntem inconjurati de mormane de gunoi, si asta din cauza lipsei noastre de ratiune.E gunoi la tot pasul, si momentan ignoram situatia.
Am putea separa aceste maldere de gunoi, inca dinainte de a se forma- si am avea apoi niste gramezi de hartie, care - se pot refolosi, gramezi de aluminu- care- se pot refolosi, gramezi de sticla- care se pot refolosi. etc
Autoritatile ar putea dota locurile de gunoi cu mai multe ghene pt separarea deseurilor, iar locuitorii ar putea sa le umpple corespunzator.
Tu ce crezi k s-ar putea face?
Se pare ca ne simtim din ce in ce mai apasati de poluarea inferna a oraselor, si k ar trebui sa ne intrebam astfel de lucruri zilnic.
As zice k am putea separa gunoiul, si asta ar fi un mic pas spre reciclare si salvarea resurselor.Suntem inconjurati de mormane de gunoi, si asta din cauza lipsei noastre de ratiune.E gunoi la tot pasul, si momentan ignoram situatia.
Am putea separa aceste maldere de gunoi, inca dinainte de a se forma- si am avea apoi niste gramezi de hartie, care - se pot refolosi, gramezi de aluminu- care- se pot refolosi, gramezi de sticla- care se pot refolosi. etc
Autoritatile ar putea dota locurile de gunoi cu mai multe ghene pt separarea deseurilor, iar locuitorii ar putea sa le umpple corespunzator.
Tu ce crezi k s-ar putea face?
ECO-u pt un oras mai verde
Care crezi ca sunt cele mai importante masuri pe care autoritatile si locuitorii ar trebui sa le ia pentru a imbunatati calitatea mediului din orasul tau?’
marți, 5 aprilie 2011
joi, 31 martie 2011
The blue
Blue little house, with a blue little window....more of blue little-big building, with actually no windows, just show cases (on the principle- work and enjoy the ventilation system).
Blue are also my feelings during quarters ends- only the eyes are red and the skin yellow.
The blue world.............enjoy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qCoBXvfPYIs
Blue are also my feelings during quarters ends- only the eyes are red and the skin yellow.
The blue world.............enjoy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qCoBXvfPYIs
miercuri, 30 martie 2011
pozele
Mi-e dor de albumul meu de acasa, cu poze de hat-hat!
M-am intoxicat de "cartea fetei" .Jde mii de poze, cu posturi intepenite si zambete resetate manual cu ciocanelu' .
Vreau pozele mele, pe hartie lucioase, unele in culori fade, altele alb-negru.Chiar si asa fac cat o mie de poze retusate. Pt k nu e vb de poza, ci de starea pe care o induc, cand petreci minute in sir analizand un cadru, napadit de ganduri, amintiri ale vremurilor trecute.
Sunt franturi de viata, amintiri captate pe furis de ochiul curios al obiectivului.
Tanjesc la albumul meu cu poze cu urme de amprente si comenatrii pe spate cu pixul:)))
M-am intoxicat de "cartea fetei" .Jde mii de poze, cu posturi intepenite si zambete resetate manual cu ciocanelu' .
Vreau pozele mele, pe hartie lucioase, unele in culori fade, altele alb-negru.Chiar si asa fac cat o mie de poze retusate. Pt k nu e vb de poza, ci de starea pe care o induc, cand petreci minute in sir analizand un cadru, napadit de ganduri, amintiri ale vremurilor trecute.
Sunt franturi de viata, amintiri captate pe furis de ochiul curios al obiectivului.
Tanjesc la albumul meu cu poze cu urme de amprente si comenatrii pe spate cu pixul:)))
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:)
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)!
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
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?
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':)))
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...................
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...................
joi, 17 decembrie 2009
Toaleta din mijloc
Daca un grup sanitar are 3 toalete, pe care ati alege-o?
Eu unu cu siguranta NU pe cea din mijloc. Nu imi place si gata. Numa in cazuri de urgenta ii trec pragu'. Parca ma simt claustrofoba. Intru cu retineri, dar intr-un final a woman has to do what a woman has to do!
Preferata mea e toaleta din stanga:) Daaaaa! Intru relaxata, degajez fara probleme, ies fara remuscari:)
Ma gandesc k e ciudat sa ai preferinte in materie de wc-uri, da ce sa fac daca aia din mijloc nu e in grafic, pur si simplu nu e!!!
*Pt cititorii sensibili, nu am mentionat nimik despre mirosuri:P
Eu unu cu siguranta NU pe cea din mijloc. Nu imi place si gata. Numa in cazuri de urgenta ii trec pragu'. Parca ma simt claustrofoba. Intru cu retineri, dar intr-un final a woman has to do what a woman has to do!
Preferata mea e toaleta din stanga:) Daaaaa! Intru relaxata, degajez fara probleme, ies fara remuscari:)
Ma gandesc k e ciudat sa ai preferinte in materie de wc-uri, da ce sa fac daca aia din mijloc nu e in grafic, pur si simplu nu e!!!
*Pt cititorii sensibili, nu am mentionat nimik despre mirosuri:P
A scrie sau a nu scrie!
A scrie sau a nu scrie?
Incep cu o intrebare cliseu! Pt k intrebarea eterna existentionala poate fi extrapolata in mai toate domeniile. Deci o sa o extrapolez fix la mine in blog!:P
De ce sa scriu?
Pai cica e important sa scrii. K daca scrii lucrurile se schimba, si mai exista si credinta k energia universului urzeste in asa fel incat cele scrise pot lua viata- adica devin realitate( nush daca in toate cazurile mi-as dori asta, dar uneori asa e)
Pt k daca scriu e diferit. Cand gandurile mele trec pe hartie(sau mai nou in format electronic pe blog)prind alt iz. Ceva e diferit si mai e si audienta(ha ha ha).
Pt k pur si simplu uneori imi vine sa scriu. Idei, ganduri, dorinte, planuri, impresii, micul meu cap'sor debiteaza diverse chestii pe care un imbold aparte ma face sa le si scriu.
De ce sa nu scriu?
Pai pentru k scriu cu k de kilogram si asta nu e permis in romana.
Pentru k nu am idei atat de interesante uneori.
Pt k nimeni nu citeste:))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))(nu? scrisul e facut k sa fie citit:)))he h ehe)
Deoarece unele ganduri sunt menite uitarii,nu asternerii pe hartie.
Pt k unoeri mi-e lene sa scriu. Am unele idei insa cand vreau sa le scriu, puse in o mie de cuvinte par fade, isi pierd esenta.
Azi definitely optez pt scris:!!!
Incep cu o intrebare cliseu! Pt k intrebarea eterna existentionala poate fi extrapolata in mai toate domeniile. Deci o sa o extrapolez fix la mine in blog!:P
De ce sa scriu?
Pai cica e important sa scrii. K daca scrii lucrurile se schimba, si mai exista si credinta k energia universului urzeste in asa fel incat cele scrise pot lua viata- adica devin realitate( nush daca in toate cazurile mi-as dori asta, dar uneori asa e)
Pt k daca scriu e diferit. Cand gandurile mele trec pe hartie(sau mai nou in format electronic pe blog)prind alt iz. Ceva e diferit si mai e si audienta(ha ha ha).
Pt k pur si simplu uneori imi vine sa scriu. Idei, ganduri, dorinte, planuri, impresii, micul meu cap'sor debiteaza diverse chestii pe care un imbold aparte ma face sa le si scriu.
De ce sa nu scriu?
Pai pentru k scriu cu k de kilogram si asta nu e permis in romana.
Pentru k nu am idei atat de interesante uneori.
Pt k nimeni nu citeste:))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))(nu? scrisul e facut k sa fie citit:)))he h ehe)
Deoarece unele ganduri sunt menite uitarii,nu asternerii pe hartie.
Pt k unoeri mi-e lene sa scriu. Am unele idei insa cand vreau sa le scriu, puse in o mie de cuvinte par fade, isi pierd esenta.
Azi definitely optez pt scris:!!!
vineri, 20 noiembrie 2009
joi, 19 noiembrie 2009
I amsterdam!!!
Amsterdam- excentrism, romantism, green grass:), women- a city of wonders.
What do I think about Amsterdam?- just LOVELY.
It has something for everyone, people of all ages.
Flowers, cheese for gourmands, grass for ecologists:D, women for men who wanna get in love:P, windmills-also for ecologists(but of a different branch), beer for people on a liquid diet, coffee shops for coffee fans(and other substances), museums, culture, u name it- I think they have it.Even a weird language- it seemed to me smth mixed: Arabic with french and English.
Spending 3and1/2 days there turned out as being great experience.Or should I use the term high?:)))
I enjoyed the raggae music in the coffee shops, cannabis lollypops, the channels and the museums night. Van gogh museum at 1 in the morning with cocktails and a DJ and a band to entertain- quite awsome.
Hope u are not lactose intolerants as I am about to say that it was legen....wait for it....dary!!!!!!
The biking, free spirit and lack of worries, accepting sexuality on all terms- thats a smart nation !
I also got some pictures, but not so many- having been busy enjoying myself-he he he!!!
luni, 14 septembrie 2009
Blava
Blava e prescurtarea de la Bratislava!
Acesta e numele noului meu "cuibusor de nebunii"!
Supranumit "Little big city" Blava a devenit noul meu habitat.Aici muncesc, mananc, dorm, ma plimb, plang, rad.....TRAIESC:)
Muncesc la IBM, mananc in Polus, dorm cu Sergi, ma plimb cu prietenii, plang singura sau la tel, rad cu pofta din orice motiv....TRAIESC CLIPA!
Blava e un orasel fermecator vara, cu stradute centrale mici, pavate cu pietre, cu multe terase si turisti din toate colturile lumii:)
Un castel in centru, 5 poduri, un palat presidential, furnale industriale, un port de vara, unu de iarna, cladiri moderne, 3-4 shopping centers si blocuri: BRATISLAVA:)
marți, 11 august 2009
Weekend in Prague
Train: 100 minutes delay: ha ha ha
Bus: 30%cheaper, 100% more comfortable, faster, 4 movies and 2 free coffees.
Prague's architecture is really beautiful, with interesting buildings. I saw pretty amazing roofs and walls. Everything has a special air, a particular appealing aura.
The castle, the Bridge, Vltava,the astrological clock (whose's tower view is amazing) churches,the old Jewish quarter- everything makes this town attract thousands of people from all continents. Its difficult to hear some Czech around:D.
But I do not want to speak about this side of Prague in particular, more about the funny weekend that we had.
Prague in "funny: facts:
The weekend was about taba rab rab pap pap, ooooooooo- during the night, in the tram, in the apartment:) everywhere
There was also a guy who puked on my jeans- lucky me it was only a little and on the back part down.
A 50 years old man trying to hit on me: come on grandpa, stop the Viagra treatment, it will damage your heart.
One drunk girl in the tram without underwear: I could practically see her "soul". She was wearing a tiny tiny dress and I guess she decided that during summer underwear it's just a waste of time. We came up with more theories about her underwear, but ....
We had one cigar burnt shirt: the tribute of smoking in crowded clubs:D
2 comfortable beds: lets just say that we slept until 13:30 on Saturday.
one patient host:)))
ordered 12 bears at once, just for me:D I can't reveal this fact, I will just say the waiter kind of wanted to kick my ass.
I bought one pink funny book from the biggest library in Eaters Europe I think!
That's about everything:)
PS: Prague is a must:)))
Bus: 30%cheaper, 100% more comfortable, faster, 4 movies and 2 free coffees.
Prague's architecture is really beautiful, with interesting buildings. I saw pretty amazing roofs and walls. Everything has a special air, a particular appealing aura.
The castle, the Bridge, Vltava,the astrological clock (whose's tower view is amazing) churches,the old Jewish quarter- everything makes this town attract thousands of people from all continents. Its difficult to hear some Czech around:D.
But I do not want to speak about this side of Prague in particular, more about the funny weekend that we had.
Prague in "funny: facts:
The weekend was about taba rab rab pap pap, ooooooooo- during the night, in the tram, in the apartment:) everywhere
There was also a guy who puked on my jeans- lucky me it was only a little and on the back part down.
A 50 years old man trying to hit on me: come on grandpa, stop the Viagra treatment, it will damage your heart.
One drunk girl in the tram without underwear: I could practically see her "soul". She was wearing a tiny tiny dress and I guess she decided that during summer underwear it's just a waste of time. We came up with more theories about her underwear, but ....
We had one cigar burnt shirt: the tribute of smoking in crowded clubs:D
2 comfortable beds: lets just say that we slept until 13:30 on Saturday.
one patient host:)))
ordered 12 bears at once, just for me:D I can't reveal this fact, I will just say the waiter kind of wanted to kick my ass.
I bought one pink funny book from the biggest library in Eaters Europe I think!
That's about everything:)
PS: Prague is a must:)))
joi, 23 iulie 2009
End of Intership:)
10 months have passed.
Looking back now it doesn't seem so much, but in the beginning I really thought it would be a big challenge.
I learned a lot of things, how to look at people, not be so judgemental, be more patient and rely more on me.
Last year my LC(local comittee Constanta) matched me for an ET intership, for teaching English in Slovakia, Spisska Nova Ves.So, in august 2008 I "landed" in Spisska Nova Ves to become the future "misses teacher otzeanu":)))
The beginning: hm- I was quite dissapointed- taking into account that the town is small and there weren't so many internationals around.
Cultural shocks: not very huge, our cultures are similar.
Some differences: I think Slovaks are slow thinkers, and that they are not as witty as Romanians. They are afraid of taking risks and they say they know stuff but then u realize they dont. Nevermind. The slovak food was also a little different and containing a lot of cabbage:)))
I was a little depressed when starting there. Also because I had some problems with the papers, due only to the lack of information( but when u are abroad everything tends to grow out of proportions) Everybody was telling me "don't panic Livy"-but of course I did. Then I got better.
I made new friends, aka a Hungarian boy who was also in an Intership there for two months. I must admit I really had fun with him, as we were travelling every weekend to some places.Also a girl from South Africa(Jaqui), she is great and she even visited Romania because she liked my best friend and me.:)Due to her, now I know there are lots of white people in South Africa:D
I was travelling almost every weekend, to my best friend in the Czech Rep. or to some places in Slovakia. I increased my network, I met interesting people and done some fun stuff.
I have also participated in some projects at school and I went with some students in gorgeous London.
One major experience was staying for 9 months with an old lady who was speaking only Slovak. I called her "grandma". She was really great: she was washing my clothes every week and sometimes she was even cooking for me. I had a nice time with her, we washed windows together:) She had a simple system to make me do smth: she just gave me the necessary tools and showed me what I had to clean or do:) Communication was difficult in the beginning, using a dictionary, but when I left, I could make simple conversation with her and I understood like 40% of what she was saying and showing me.
Communication wasn't very easy but I learned a lot from my colleagues and from my students.
My colleagues where great, they were my friends and my family there.
My students were quite polite and I consider them my friends, we both have a good memory of this experience.
The aiesecers there- they were friendly but I also had some minor conflicts, because of their organizing my coming there. But I had a nice time with them and I appreciate their help. I must admit some of them were very helpful and friendly.:)Thanks guys!
I liked being in another country so I decided to spend some more time in Sk, but in Bratislava.
Thanks AIESEC a lot for the opportunity of going abroud. The AIESEC network is just great! Really!
I advise everybody to take this kind of opportunity, it's a great experience!
Hugs,
Livy
Looking back now it doesn't seem so much, but in the beginning I really thought it would be a big challenge.
I learned a lot of things, how to look at people, not be so judgemental, be more patient and rely more on me.
Last year my LC(local comittee Constanta) matched me for an ET intership, for teaching English in Slovakia, Spisska Nova Ves.So, in august 2008 I "landed" in Spisska Nova Ves to become the future "misses teacher otzeanu":)))
The beginning: hm- I was quite dissapointed- taking into account that the town is small and there weren't so many internationals around.
Cultural shocks: not very huge, our cultures are similar.
Some differences: I think Slovaks are slow thinkers, and that they are not as witty as Romanians. They are afraid of taking risks and they say they know stuff but then u realize they dont. Nevermind. The slovak food was also a little different and containing a lot of cabbage:)))
I was a little depressed when starting there. Also because I had some problems with the papers, due only to the lack of information( but when u are abroad everything tends to grow out of proportions) Everybody was telling me "don't panic Livy"-but of course I did. Then I got better.
I made new friends, aka a Hungarian boy who was also in an Intership there for two months. I must admit I really had fun with him, as we were travelling every weekend to some places.Also a girl from South Africa(Jaqui), she is great and she even visited Romania because she liked my best friend and me.:)Due to her, now I know there are lots of white people in South Africa:D
I was travelling almost every weekend, to my best friend in the Czech Rep. or to some places in Slovakia. I increased my network, I met interesting people and done some fun stuff.
I have also participated in some projects at school and I went with some students in gorgeous London.
One major experience was staying for 9 months with an old lady who was speaking only Slovak. I called her "grandma". She was really great: she was washing my clothes every week and sometimes she was even cooking for me. I had a nice time with her, we washed windows together:) She had a simple system to make me do smth: she just gave me the necessary tools and showed me what I had to clean or do:) Communication was difficult in the beginning, using a dictionary, but when I left, I could make simple conversation with her and I understood like 40% of what she was saying and showing me.
Communication wasn't very easy but I learned a lot from my colleagues and from my students.
My colleagues where great, they were my friends and my family there.
My students were quite polite and I consider them my friends, we both have a good memory of this experience.
The aiesecers there- they were friendly but I also had some minor conflicts, because of their organizing my coming there. But I had a nice time with them and I appreciate their help. I must admit some of them were very helpful and friendly.:)Thanks guys!
I liked being in another country so I decided to spend some more time in Sk, but in Bratislava.
Thanks AIESEC a lot for the opportunity of going abroud. The AIESEC network is just great! Really!
I advise everybody to take this kind of opportunity, it's a great experience!
Hugs,
Livy
luni, 6 iulie 2009
Leapsa cine sunt eu?
Preluata de la Santiaggo.
1. Daca ar fi sa fac un muzeu al propriilor mele accesorii sociale*, ce exponate as vedea pe raftul meu?
atitudinea "I dont give a fuck", zambete fortate, conversatii de complezenta
(*Accesorii sociale = Lucruri, relatii, oamenii, atitudini care nu ma definesc si de care m-am inconjurat pentru ca “asa trebuie”.)
2. De ce le mai tin inca in viata mea?
ma ajuta sa ma confrunt cu cei din jurul meu, sa imblanzesc fiara vietii
3. Care ar fi acele experiente, oameni, relatii, obiecte pe care le-as lua intr-o carte despre mine?
as lua toate experientele, bune si rele, cartea vietii mele ar fi fada fara toate in ea. am regrete si mandrii, am plans si am ras, asa k as lua totul. si daca sunt prea multe, eu vreau o enciclopedie:)
*** Leapsa merge mai departe la toti cei care citesc insemnarea asta. Daca n-ai blog, poti sa scrii intr-un comentariu. ***
1. Daca ar fi sa fac un muzeu al propriilor mele accesorii sociale*, ce exponate as vedea pe raftul meu?
atitudinea "I dont give a fuck", zambete fortate, conversatii de complezenta
(*Accesorii sociale = Lucruri, relatii, oamenii, atitudini care nu ma definesc si de care m-am inconjurat pentru ca “asa trebuie”.)
2. De ce le mai tin inca in viata mea?
ma ajuta sa ma confrunt cu cei din jurul meu, sa imblanzesc fiara vietii
3. Care ar fi acele experiente, oameni, relatii, obiecte pe care le-as lua intr-o carte despre mine?
as lua toate experientele, bune si rele, cartea vietii mele ar fi fada fara toate in ea. am regrete si mandrii, am plans si am ras, asa k as lua totul. si daca sunt prea multe, eu vreau o enciclopedie:)
*** Leapsa merge mai departe la toti cei care citesc insemnarea asta. Daca n-ai blog, poti sa scrii intr-un comentariu. ***
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