daca n-ar fi contat nu as fi scris aici. daca nu as fi vrut sa vada nimeni nu as fi scris aici. daca as fi vrut sa spun tot, nu as fi vrut sa vada nimeni deci nu as fi scris aici.
mi-am dat seama cat de important e sa pastrezi prietenii adevarati pe care ii ai, pentru ca restul, despre care nu esti sigur dar ti-ai dori sa iti fie prieteni, dau drumul, de obicei in zile de luni, unui lung sir de nicovale fix deasupra ta. mi-e foarte scarba de tot si vreau sa se stie asta. nu neaparat ca ar citi prea multa lume aici, dar pentru ca e scris si asa ramane.
nimic. un mare nimic.
oricum, ma bucur ca am trait si chestia asta, sunt mai bogata in experiente de acum.
people are not strange, they're stupid.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Thursday, November 15, 2007
in timp ce nu veneai
fortata de o imprejurare nefavorabila, a trebuit sa merg acasa. eram trista, dar nu simteam decat ca merg acasa, ceea ce intr-un mod surprinzator scadea din tristete.
take one
conversatie pe peron, la 6 dimineata:
doamna: asta e trenul spre brasov?
eu: da
doamna: si esti in el?
eu: acum nu.
take two
cartile de demult. am gasit, prafuite, o groaza de carti la care rumegam entuziasm pe vremuri. pot sa spun asta, pe vremuri, pentru ca erau alte vremuri, subiectiv vorbind. am dat peste orasul si cainii a lui Llosa si mi-am amintit contextul perfect in care am citit-o, si anume in prima saptamana de stat la camin, fara ai mei, cu niste tipe pe care nu le cunoasteam si cu atat mai mult nu le placeam. cel putin la inceput. eu nu eram la camin, eram la colegiul militar leoncio prado, in saptamana aia. poate acolo am si ramas pentru cei doi ani in care am stat la camin.
chiar suntem ceea ce ne amintim despre noi?
eu imi amintesc ca am dat o replica superba in stupiditatea ei unei doamne, pe peronul garii din sibiu, inainte de rasarit.
take one
conversatie pe peron, la 6 dimineata:
doamna: asta e trenul spre brasov?
eu: da
doamna: si esti in el?
eu: acum nu.
take two
cartile de demult. am gasit, prafuite, o groaza de carti la care rumegam entuziasm pe vremuri. pot sa spun asta, pe vremuri, pentru ca erau alte vremuri, subiectiv vorbind. am dat peste orasul si cainii a lui Llosa si mi-am amintit contextul perfect in care am citit-o, si anume in prima saptamana de stat la camin, fara ai mei, cu niste tipe pe care nu le cunoasteam si cu atat mai mult nu le placeam. cel putin la inceput. eu nu eram la camin, eram la colegiul militar leoncio prado, in saptamana aia. poate acolo am si ramas pentru cei doi ani in care am stat la camin.
chiar suntem ceea ce ne amintim despre noi?
eu imi amintesc ca am dat o replica superba in stupiditatea ei unei doamne, pe peronul garii din sibiu, inainte de rasarit.
Tag you're it:
home is where you bake your brownies,
i am sam
Saturday, November 03, 2007
Friday, November 02, 2007
because i said so part two
stuff i'd like to happen on my birthday if anything was possible:
- have someone do my dishes
- have a cool conversation with an alien on the bad character of some human beings
- eat apples and drink milkshakes without feeling sick
- put the music i like on loudspeakers all over town
- have a magic power that allows me to make stupid people dissapear
- get freckles :)
- give a concert :P
- forget how to worry
but anything is not possible, no matter how many empowering quotes you read a day, no matter how many trainings you attend or how much you want to push your limits after deep conversations with yourself.
so happy birthday me and keep pushing those limits, its fun, dont listen to all the 23 year old smart asses who think they have everything solved. :P
its all about freedom of the mind.
dixit.
- have someone do my dishes
- have a cool conversation with an alien on the bad character of some human beings
- eat apples and drink milkshakes without feeling sick
- put the music i like on loudspeakers all over town
- have a magic power that allows me to make stupid people dissapear
- get freckles :)
- give a concert :P
- forget how to worry
but anything is not possible, no matter how many empowering quotes you read a day, no matter how many trainings you attend or how much you want to push your limits after deep conversations with yourself.
so happy birthday me and keep pushing those limits, its fun, dont listen to all the 23 year old smart asses who think they have everything solved. :P
its all about freedom of the mind.
dixit.
Tag you're it:
i am sam,
parlez-vous english?
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