PART 3

If you are interested into what the previous two posts said enter THIS link. Enjoy

Yet a new one, or two, or three, or more :D

New hobby

I think I might have a new hobby. True, after a while it gives you headaches but it is soooo great!! If you see any mistakes in what I am writing over here it’s because I spent a lot of time enjoying my new hobby and I can’t focus anymore. My new hobby is stereograms. I llloooveee them. The main idea when you look at a stereogram is that you don’t have to focus at anything from that image (such as colors, objects etc.), you have to look at the picture overall, have to sit very close to it and then easily get away from it and then the miracle happens. Hokay, I think that sentence is very long… maybe I should have put a dot or coma somewhere. I will re-edit it later… Jesus.. so… so… dizzy…..

SAMPLES (try it you’ll love it):

Hokay!

Hokay sau Okay cum vreti voi (o prefer pe prima pt ca este atat de funnyyyyyyyyyy) Dee are astazi (si numai astazi – sau asa sper) un talent inimaginabil de a ma enervaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Prima Chestie: pe balcon, spunea ca tipul din endofworld.net spune (cum se citeste) hokay iar eu spuneam nuuuu, tipul spune (again cum se citeste) hokey. Din nefericire a avut drepatate! Dammmnnnnn!!

Hokay, let’s move on! A doua chestie, mai devreme am pus niste poze pe blog iar intr-una din ele este si ea. Dee: “me look like shit” (pe mess mi-a spus asta). Cummm????? Is you cuck-ckoo in the head?? IS YOU??????? Presupun ca da. Mie chiar imi place poza aia si cum am iesit toate in ea!!! Geeezzzzz!

Hokay, doar de 2 ori m-a pissed off Dee azi (din fericire pt mine si ea ), astept continuarea…. Deeeeeeeeee?!?!?!

Sper sa fie cum nu sper (de data asta )

Do you want to go to the seaside? I dooooooooo! I ammmmm!!

Yeyyyyyyyyy! I am going to the seaside and I’m sooooooooo f*&*ing happy about it! Yey! Vama Veche here I come!!

Let’s hope it’ll be the way I hope

Guess who!Pics from the party after graduation and graduation itself

This is for my dearest brother! Enjoy it Nicky!

good morning to you too!

Do you know what waking up each morning at 8am with a banging coming from the next room, bathroom, kitchen, the entire house BUT my room is ?????? Well I DOOOOOO

I never thought that renovating my house would take so long and NEVER imagined that it would be so LOUDDDDDD!!!

I hate it, can’t stand the noise anymore and the problem is that I can’t even wear earplugs* because I would not hear the alarm clock (*did you know how  to call the corks you put in your ears to stop hearing the noise, the ones I think are used in the construction field? I didn’t until Nicky told me – I will be forever grateful for the info )

Either way, I don’t know what to do! I am more and more tired as I do not get enough sleep. Imagine finishing work or coming from a beer/wine at 4 am, going home, hoping to sleep until 12 and waking up at 8-9!!!!!

Due to all that I have taken a decision. I will go and jog in the morning. If I can’t sleep at least I will get fit!!

That being said, tomorrow at 11 or 11:30 I will meet Mada and jog away

random thoughts

Simt nevoia sa ma exprim.. Sa vorbesc, sa scriu, sa gesticulez si, de ce nu, sa injur, cat mai mult cu putinta.

Sunt cam pissed off azi.

Stau si ma intreb cat de ok e faptul ca ma enervez repede. Presupun ca nu e ok dar uneori asa simt nevoia sa ma enervez, sa ma stresez incat am ajuns la concluzia ca lucrez mai bine sub presiune.

Imi place sa lucrez? Uneori nu, dar cand nu lucrez ma simt inutila, simt ca nu am nici un rol/scop/tel ca nu lupt pentru nimic si, cum spun batranii nostrii, viata e o lupta. Right!! Like YOUUU know better!!

Sunt vesnic indragostita, sau asa imi spune o prietena de-a mea. Ce-i drept imi place sa fiu indragostita si nu cred ca as putea trai fara micile aripi care ti le da la inceput o relatie, respectiv o semi-relatie. Dar nu VESNIC!! Cred ca de putine ori am fost cu adevarat indragostita! Da, sa-mi placa un tip mai mult decat amic, recunosc BUT sa nu exageram!

Vreau sa plec din Brasov.

Abia astept mini concediul meu care este iminent si reprezinta o iesire din micul Brasov. Sper sa fie totul cum sper.

De ce scriu pe blog? Scriu pentru ca o data tastate, gandurile nu-mi mai par atat de negre si usor incep sa-mi dea pace.

Testul copacului interpretat de o profa de psiho din liceu a demonstrat ca sunt o “ganditoare”. Ca “ramific” fiecare gand ce trece prin mintea mea in mii si mii de firicele. Asa este, recunosc.

De ce nu plec acasa? Nu stiu, as vrea dar mi-e lene, si totusi maine va fi o zi lunga. Plec.

Late night at work.. again.. no particular subject actually

It’s been a while hasn’t it? It’s been a while since I wrote on this God forsaken blog and since I’ve been late at work. Don’t you just llloooovvee depending on others to do their work so you can do yours? Actually I don’t, I hate it!!!!!!!!!! Grrrrrrrrrr.

Leaving that aside, maybe my “fans” would like to know how I have been lately. Well I have only gone from bad to worst except a small, tiny little (let’s call it a) miracle that happened one week ago. I won’t talk about that though, maybe some other time depending on how things develop.

So here goes nothing:

1. The first bad thing that happened was having a small disappointment, emotionally speaking. I kinda expected that to happen so it was not so bad. I actually behaved in a grand way and surprised myself in doing so.

2. The “from bad to worst” thing was me actually disappointing myself. I never thought I could do so.. hmm.. strange thing isn’t it? Well this year I have proven myself wrong and did that.. oh well, better luck next year I always say.

Sometimes I have the impression that I am too optimist that I look at things through a colourful lens which only shows the good parts in life.

Today a friend of mine was very upset. A love affair… Isn’t it weird how things come and go.

I wonder if the romanian saying (translated approximatelly word by word) “what is yours is saved somewhere and waiting for you to pick it up” applies for real. I am starting to believe it’s bullshit.

You tell me guys. Is it now?