Urmeaza balul cel minunat.. ce ne vom mai distra pe muzica celor de la Play & Win... poate ne ajuta putin Sange de taur sau ceva asemanator. Intre timp ma apuc de un film sau ceva asemanator, ca doar e vacanta :)) de maine ma distrez cu Aziluri, Ai toata viata inainte si inca ceva, dar nu stiu inca ce (FAIL).
Wine: mental pictures, gone in 60 seconds, pinot noire, missing link, aahh si alte sunete ciudate, luminite in privire, masina lui Stef, 6 benzi, new stuff.
Vodka: lume noua, fete amuzante, baieti enervanti (nu toti), 2 sarbatoriti (La multi ani, baieti! :*), vodka cu cola de la Stef, tigari pe balcon, tatal copilului, prietenul sarutat, ele 2, patul ei si vise cu colega din patul de jos, gandacel, vot, ceai :x
se posteaza in direct dintr-o camera de camin. de fapt sunt prinsa aici de ploaie.. ca altfel nu postam prea curand (chiar daca fanii o cer:)) ). ce se intampla pe aici.. avem o vecina care e foooaaaarte delicata si tranteste si buseste si tipa. Live and let live.. NOT! anyway, aripioarele picante de la roxy sunt f bune, deja se face seara si (mai) nimic din acest paragraf nu e interesant. In concluzie sa va uitati la transformers daca l-ati ratat si sa imi recomandati un film bun, va rog.
Pentru cei plictisiti, de ascultat Muse - Starlight! Ma duc inapoi in pat, unde e cald si bine :D
E fascinant sa observi 4 baieti intr-o camera de camin. Fiecare cu jocuri preferate (un fel de CS, un fel de Fifa si clasicul solitaire:>), fiecare cu tricourile preferate (byte me, DUREX testing team, :-J), fiecare cu patul lui (note: paturile de sus scartaie - nu le-am testat personal). Baietii nu au fost timizi si nu i-a deranjat prezenta mea acolo, deci au vorbit ca intre baieti, au facut glumele lor si (cel putin doi dintre ei) nu s-au rusinat sa se schimbe de fata cu mine. Per total au fost amuzanti si deloc plictisitori, cu toate ca 2 dintre ei putin (a)fumati ~ nu ne duce pe noi in ispita. Dimineata baietii sunt cele mai adorabile creaturi, fiecare dormind profund, poate visandu-si prietena (am senzatia ca nu) , poate visand la cursuri (stiu, se numeste cosmar :))). Pentru prima data am dormit bine cu el in pat (third time's a charm). Si pentru prima data am fost binedispusa in momentul in care am iesit pe balcon sa fumez tigara de dimineata ("Cand soarele iti zambeste/ Si nu se vede niciun nor pe cer") si m-am incalzit la soare in timp ce pe tricoul meu scria durex testing team si beam cafea dintr-o cana pe care scrie pula (din localitatea cu acelasi nume, din croatia). In concluzie mai mergem la "parazitii" in aceeasi formula, in acelasi fel.. poate data viitoare ii si vedem. Thank you, guys!
PS. Percarusii care zboara deasupra Dambovitei sunt 0. Doar pasari proaste... in schimb am vazut 2 ratuste foarte simpatice :D
Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99 If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience…I will dispense this advice now. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you imagine. Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday. Do one thing everyday that scares you Sing Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours. Floss Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself. Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements. Stretch Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone. Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.. Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room. Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them. Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly. Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young. Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel. Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders. Respect your elders. Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out. Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth. But trust me on the sunscreen…
Bai nemernicilor si nemernicelor, cum sa sunati copilu' si sa intrebati sau sa povestiti cate in luna si si stele, dar sa nu spuneti la multi ani?! nu pe bune, asta e deja obraznicie si asa ceva nu se admite! Sa va fie rusine!
In alta ordine de idei, copilu' a facut azi 20 de ani! Aici ii spun doar la multi ani! Restu' stie ea :x
de ce sa faci un blog pentru facultate? mi se pare ingrozitor. sa ne dam noi cu parerea ca nu stiu ce internet, ca nu stiu ce piraterie si mamele lor, eventual tatii si cativa nepoti mai chipesi. oricum, mi se pare o prostie si o sa scriu maxim de 2 ori pe saptamana pentru prostia lor, in speranta ca macar o sa iau o nota mare.
legat tot de facultate: baietii sunt cea mai buna inventie ever. mereu o sa te primeasca langa ei la curs si o sa comenteze impreuna cu tine filmele(aviz amatoarelor, e iulian, tipul care se uita urat). pe langa asta, alex chiar reuseste sa scoata omul din somnolenta cu un comentariu ironic, iar bucuresteanul are un zambet fenomenal (care te distrage de la film). multe ar mai fi de zis la capitolul baietii din sas, dar ajunge pt seara asta.
