I am currently angry
Angry is bad.
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Friday the 13th
I am 23 lei rich. I am working part-time. I never have time. It’s Friday night. Friday 13th. Instead of going out, we’ll stay in. Probably watching West Wing.
Of weather and clothes
It’s too chilly to be cool!
In other gay news
Just as I was running out of subjects, this happy funny sad news has just arrived. Apparently being gay derails repopulation plan.
My deep, bothered voice
When I speak in it, it makes wonders. Well it has today. Like for the first time. I was in the subway, the train was crowded and about to leave and us we were still on the platform. When I used it: “Could you move over, please. Thank you very much”. Then the train left and we were on it.
My next rant is about that one traveler who decides it’s a good time to eat a doughnut during subway rush hour. Usually they would eat on you, preferably on your back. Once they are done they would lick their fingers and dust off imaginary, or not! crumbs of their hands. Again, on fellow passengers.
Then this doughnut eating catastrophy got off and a lady came, she was reading Adevarul de seara. I got a glimpse at some random title spelling out the secret: Romanians impolite on public transportation. The writing is on the wall, I am telling you!
Incredible India
A sort of Fabulous spirit movie. By the way, I couldn’t find an official site for this Fabulouspirit. But the movie reminded me equally of things seen in Colombia or Guyana. I guess humanity is pretty much the same it doesn’t matter where: colorful, tragic, in love, running. Although I guess not everybody has a group choreographed dance in the end.
(So, can you guess what is the movie I am talking about? that’s almost too easy)
Sophia Loren, a dream come true
Because I have really had a dream featuring Sophia the other day. Just before waking up. And then I woke up and it was raining, just like in my dream.
Anyways, in my dream Sophia was riding a bike on the wet road, somewhere in between Universitatii and Coltei. I was thinking it must be dangerous. Then she had almost stopped in the middle of the intersection at the red traffick light. Over her sholder she gave me a look like this, practically saying “I am so beautiful and sexy nobody can run me over”.
Agenda
I am looking for the phone number of a person. One of my last resorts was the text file I have saved and sent to myself a couple of times some time ago. Searching through my aggregated inbox, you see, not necessarily the best idea this aggregated inbox, I have learned that agenda is probably one of the most tired words in project management jargon: I have it in 453 messages.
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