marți, 19 ianuarie 2010

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...................

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

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:!!!

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 s
omething 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:)))