Matzishor

Inca un an de evitat kitschul kitschurilor. Dar traiesc cu speranta ca reusesc sa o fac cu eleganta- colegilor le dau bomboane (in fiecare an, altele, macar atat: coffitos, alpenliebe, anul asta ma enerveaza si le iau caramele ieftine), profesoarelor nu le dau nimic, pentru ca se gasesc niste pupincuristi care sa le aduca flori artificiale cu parfum in capat...ei..acum maman e problema. Biata femeie mi-a facut astazi capeletti cu ton, sa te lingi pe degete, imi da bani, pentru ca intelege ca o fata are nevoie de mai mult decat o pereche de blugi (unlike my father), ma mai alinta si acum, si multe alte chose-uri firesti pentru o relatie mama-fiica. Daca in clasele primare scapam cu o poza cu zambet tembel, si in gimnaziu cu o floare ( ca fata n-avea bani atunci), lucrurile nu mai stau asa de simplu. Ma simt si eu indatorata..Va tin la curent daca am reusit sa iau si eu ceva mai acatarii.
O colega ma informeaza ca la noi nu au ajuns martisoarele cu Andreea Marin.WHY?! Asta sigur i-ar fi placut maica-mii.

Yesterday I downloaded so much stuff,that i feel a bit giddy. Neither the fact that i stood all day in front of the computer dribbling, nor my counciousness of stealing have stopped me from searching more and more...I felt like a lion running after its naive gazelle. Nevertheless, let me share with you some Downloading Impressions:
-if you're looking for Air, you'll first have to go through masses of lists with "bairam"
-feel like listening to Uncut? It won't happen- but there's an impressive amount of uncut porn scenes for you to choose from
-trip hop is a (too) general term
-don't be overjoyed if u have finally found...jazzanova, for instance. First check the size of the folder. One song is never satisfying.
All being said, remember that sharing is what bonds people together.
I'll now go and start feeling miserable-it seems that only when being in pain, do you have abysmal thoughts. And we all want that, don't we?
http://www.brendanmonroe.com

Je sens quelques fois le besoin imminent de sortir dans le monde comme ca. Avec le masque en particulier. Il ne s'agit pas de le besoin de me camoufler, je suis deja invisible. C'est la pure curiosite.:)
[Ca c'est moi avant une partie de paintball. Depuis, j'ai ete tres, tres coloree]

Tot la I suck chapter

Astazi am primit de la scoala o diploma de acum trei-patru ani, cand ma dusesem la nationala la romana si luasem o mentiune. De atunci, evolutia mea in ale limbii romane a devenit o panta alunecoasa, si cu cat citesc mai mult, cu atat imi dau seama cat sunt de limitata. Pe la 13 ani, cand era concursul cu pricina, eram fana Bacovia, citeam Cioran fara sa il inteleg si lovitura mea de gratie era folosirea termenului "demiurg". Self-confidence might have been my secret. In orice caz, la festivitatea de premiere am dat mana cu Ciopraga, am primit primii mei bani munciti intelectualiceste, si am fost aplaudata de o serie de neni si tante din cultura romaneasca.
In alta ordine de idei, introducerea din DOOM-ul nou este foarte delicioasa. Uram un calduros bun venit termenului gay in limba noastra, ca de!cum ne-am fi descurcat sa definim toti acei masculi care din diverse motive ne evita?!Domnul Eugen Simion este foarte ironic in discursul sau, si il tolerez, pana cand am sa fiu obligata sa scriu eu continuu altfel decat normal (inca nu sunt pregatita sufleteste)
La romana am trecut la capitolul dostoievskian Eminescu. Wish me luck.

Sortita mediocritatii

Consemnez ziua de astazi ca o zi foarte, foarte proasta, desi a inceput cu o explozie copilareasca de bucurie, cu o cafea buna si o barfulita destul de picanta( probabil asta e primul semn).Am pornit de la ideea ca My Master Plan se duce tooot la vale si am ajuns la urmatoarele:
- sub masca mea de asexuata se afla o bomba sexi cu o fire vulcanica (ha! chiar credeti?)
- nu o sa-mi gasesc niciodata scopul in viata
-nu pot atinge enciclopedismul nici intr-un subiect gen "Din ce e fabricata hartia igienica"
-compromisurile or sa ma manance de vie
-cartea mea "de buna" a ajuns cartea pe care o citesc cand mananc sau cand ma duc la baie
-n-am mai avut un succes de care sa ma bucur for a long time
- sunt anti-social
-nu gasesc nicaieri pe net Detritus
- nu o sa fiu niciodata altfel decat cum sunt
- i don't trust myself ( nu, nu cedez tentatiei drogurilor, dar pozitivismul meu e o dulce amintire; mai amuzant e ca dau sfaturi pozitiviste)
Man, i suck! Where's the fuck it- fuck it-fuck it t-shirt?

Valentine's Day suckzzz
**Inspired by Orange**

Soul Cure

Whenever i'm down I call on you, my friend. But when there's no friend around, and if he's of no use anyway, i turn to my soul-curing, tear-provoking, mind-healer music. Iceland music.
Sigur Ros, Mum, Bjork, Slowblow. Like nothing i 've heard before. Hellish and heavenish. Freedom.

Television Miracle

I take back everything I said bad about television! The two "mild" coffees made their effect, and here i am, on a waking night, not caring about the morning dark rings around my eyes. Because everything has coherence in this world! Fate kept me awake just to eye witness the greatest European clubbin' jazz concert(Laurent Garnier!!!!!!!!). Replays on Friday, at 3 am and on Sunday at 2 am. Only on Mezzo.<3>

Flower Power

Ladies and gentlemen, I shall reveal to you the greatest secret-the identity of my best friend.
Ok, so there are many weirdos in this world, and they fancy talking to a wall or to a mountain, they leave their fortune to their cats, they enjoy French kissing their dogs...You will find me in the same category, as my confident, my comfort and my consolation is taramtata..a flower. And she ain't living a dog's life, I tell you. If it's a holiday, she's having mineral water and if I catch a cold, she's drinking tea, right next to me. Sensible and sensitive, she enlightens my room and my day. We have our couple problems, that's true..like right now, she's in the mood for reproducing, although she's already had three baby branches this year. Ah well, at least she's no human I can't confide in, she's no pet to leave its hair around the house.

Italian Rap

Rita Pavone, Eros Ramazzotti, Andrea Bocelli. That's all I knew about Italian Music (and i didn't even listen to them). But i feel extremely proud to announce the discovery of Jovanotti, one of the cutest things i've ever heard. Fresh and sincere. Mmmm...

Although he's been around since 1987, Jovanotti won my heart with the 1994 single Serenata Rap. Here's a sample of his lyrics: sono venuto qui /col giradischi e col microfono /insieme al mio complesso /per cantarti il sentimento /e se tu mi vorrai baciare /saro' contento /e questa serenata /e' la mia sfida col destino.

Well, his 2005 album Buon Sangue is to die for and, being this easy-to-impress girl, i can't stop listening to Una storia d'amore. If you get the chance, don't hesitate to dig in.

What to expect from me?
My "one of a kind" remarks ( cum zic englezii: all my geese are swans) concerning music, films, books, day-to-day events. So basically, everything.

Giovanni Papini

Welcome

Forgot how a semi-nerd, semi-shallow highschool girl behaved?Then chatch a glimpse of my blog, though i must warn you: don't expect anything too fancy or smart, i'm what i would call a REGULAR person.
Oh, and this reminds me:"no alarms and no surprises"
How can one not worship Radiohead?