Me
Who would like to post pictures? But can’t because he’s forgot the USB cable at home.
Who complains about the solitude atmosphere of the non-customized four star hotel?
Who absolutely hates the coffee at the breakfast?
Entries Tagged as 'pictures soon'
Appy is going bye-bye and gay dating
Fair warning, there are two separate topics right there. Also I am not parting with my Appy, we’re leaving together in hour first e-honeymoon. I hear most BT operated hotspots are six pounds an hour. Sterling. Fucking. They want to ruin my relation with Appy, or what?!
The gay dating site is providing for the drama and amusement in my life. I know, it’s not much of an entertainment, but since I don’t have cable… One guy says “not looking for relation, if I were, I’d be looking for a relation with girls”. That’s sad, closeted, true, and telling. Another guy’s nick innocently states totalsm, like in Satu Mare. Like in sado-maso. Thats’s a funny missunderstanding.
OK, I have a couple of flights to catch, and a terminal to change in Heathrow. Heathrow in less than two hours? What were the travel company thinking?!
GayFest 2008 in Bucharest
It’s that time of the year. I am curious to see how many of you will be there, and where exactly. The overzealous should buy their own ripe tomatoes. They stain, but they would be a more civilized option to the more hardcore “stone option”.
Anyways, here is the official page, the programme (in Romanian only), and the web review.
Cheers!
Wonderful day
Since he could not bare leaving me at six in the morning, we have decided he’d leave at seven in the afternoon. Then we cuddled, he made his famous eggs, I made fresh juice, he put together some Ikea item I had bought. Music, kissing, taking pictures and all. I have eventually made it to work. Just as I was rushing through the spring warm breeze, feeling very much like the proverbial blissful ignorant, I decided this is as good as it gets. It was on a Monday, imagine that.
And I though it was French
I was a bit bedazzled to find out the Bucharest expeditious good-bye is coming from German, or even worse, Hungarian! Furthermore, it’s baby talk. But the surprises are not so surprising, when, keeping with the interjection, we think of the Italian ciao Timishoareans use for greeting you hello.
The fuzzy animal called love
I have so far experienced three main stages of missing my baby:
- “I’ll see you soon” drunken elation
- optimistic day by day “I love you”
- “Wish you were here” horny agony
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet
I have learned that my baby’s tiger at this online game bears my name. Independently, my bluetooth is named after him.
Lock, stock and two smoking barrels
Actually more like “The truck driver, his friend, the baseball bat, the taxi driver and his gun”… all midday on a busy downtown street, in front of my office. As a passer by I could hurriedly walk faster, but what about the client in the taxi? What about the other people stuck in the rush hour? I am telling you, the traffic in Bucharest is literally driving some of us crazy.
And what am I doing? Well, fine! thank you for asking. I am driving to my folks to pick up my new car. Driving through scenic Romania, and making love to one’s boyfriend can be quite pleasant.
Uninteresting
I think I’ll just be happy, for a change, these days.
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