Leapsa

Am primit o leapsa super cute de la Silvy si cum sunt in plina sesiune I have nothing better to do

1. How are you feeling today?
Rob Thomas- Someday

2. Will you get far in life?
Sheryl Crow- My Favorite Mistake

3. How do your friends see you?
The Corrs- So young

4. Will you get married?
Feist- the park

5. What’s your best friend’s theme?
the Killers- Mr. Brightside

6. What is the story of your life?
the Killers- the world that we live in

7. What was high school like?
Shreyl Crow- All I wanna do

8. How can you get ahead in life?
Go Gos- I want candy =))=))

9. What is the best thing about your friends?
Shania Twain- You re still the one

10. What is in store for this weekend?
Bryn Christopher- My World

11. What song describes you?
The Killers- All the pretty faces
( am ceva cu the Killers azi )

12. What song would describe your grandparents?
The Engine Room- Perfect Lie

13. How is your life going?
Gary Moore- Story of the Blues

14. What song will they play at your funeral?
Coldplay- Death and all his friends
well I’ll be damned

15. How does the world see you?
Gary Jules- Falling Awake
(Monkeys in my heart
Are rattling their cages )

16. Will you have a happy life?
Kid Rock- All Summer Long
hell yeah

17. Do people secretly lust after you?
Seal- Kiss from a rose

18. How can I make myself happy?
Joshua Radin – One of those days

19. What should you do with your life?
Red Hot Chili Peppers- Give it away

Buuuun, ca sa mai aman putin intorsul la gloriosul invatat care o sa imi mai guverneze viata pana pe 12 februarie ( hey nu vreau sesiunea de vara got plans ) pasez mai departe : Jade, Corina si Ema

Oh and btw Ma duc la AC/DC :d:d:d
you are allowed to hate me now

Happy New Year lov’

Enjoy )

The “glass half full part”: we are getting a year older, more of that lovely experience coming our way….

So, smile and wave to the imbecility

“Hai la munte”

Era intr-o noapte de vineri cand lumea incepuse sa incetineasca si noi ne-am reunit sa ne vedem de nebunii.
Ne-am plans de mila de toate tampeniile care trebuie sa le facem, cat de inutile si stupide sunt. Cat de obositi, stresati si fara de viata ne simtim. Si cum iluzia ca “in facultate e distractie mare” nu se aplica mai de loc la noi.
Suntem niste tristi…
Si se aude o voce care sugereaza mai cu ironie mai cu o dorinta arzatoare “Hai la munte!”
Se lasa o liniste, ne uitam stanga dreapta. Nu aveam nimic mai bun de facut. Si bun nu inseamna neaparat productiv ca mai sunt laboratoare, si inca un partial retardat.
Se aud trompetele de victorie, si cate un zambet apare pe fiecare dintre fetele noastre.
“Hai!”
Si dusi am fost !

A doua zi, matinali ( de buna voie) ne-am urcat in masina , am pus motorina, am luat si o harta ca deh sa fim oameni practici.
Am ras, am cantat, am fugit prin zapada, ne-am batut cu zapada (finally!) am mai ras putin. Si eu am apucat sa ma joc cu filtrele mele ( care sunt cadoul meu de Craciun).
Am ajuns si prin Brasov putin, ne-am jucat cu reni.
Pentru o zi nu am mai fost niste tristi ci niste copii mici si inocenti care fugeau prin zapada si inghetau de frig la munte.

The best day in a loooong long time
Thank you crazy people
* huge bear hugs for all *

You got to get yourself together…

Din departare se simt cum vine sarbatorile cu trompete si tot.
Prin toate mall-urile, cafenele, ceainari, parcuri si asa mai departe stau braduti draguti impodobiti.
Oferte peste oferte de bomboane, cadouri promotii care mai de care.
Si singurul meu gand este ca vreau sa vina aceea vacanta sa imi fac si eu bradutul ( cu ajutorul surioarei mele desigur) sa am timp sa simt sarbatorile anul asta.
Nu imi mai fac iluzii ca o sa imi iau chestii productive de facut la mine. No way! Nimic constructiv pentru mine ca oricum este o vancata infima si cand se termina vine nebunia cu pasii rapizi.
Dar acum chiar nu vreau sa ma gandesc si la asta. Nu nu … mai am 2 partiale si cateva laboratoare si gata pe anul asta (calenderistic cel putin).
fingers crossed for me please ;;)
neuronul meu inteligent sa saturat si norocul meu sa imi cada fix ceea ce stiu nu a fost niciodata asa de bun , din contra fix ce nu vreau aia imi pica.
Si mai nou impart un neuron ) loooong story

U2- stuck in moment

I’m not afraid
Of anything in this world
There’s nothing you can throw at me
That I haven’t already heard

I’m just trying to find
A decent melody
A song that I can sing
In my own company

I never thought you were a fool
But darling look at you
You gotta stand up straight
Carry your own weight
These tears are going nowhere baby

You’ve got to get yourself together
You’ve got stuck in a moment
And now you can’t get out of it

Don’t say that later will be better
Now you’re stuck in a moment
And you can’t get out of it

I will not forsake
The colors that you bring
The nights you filled with fireworks
They left you with nothing

I am still enchanted
By the light you brought to me
I listen through your ears
Through your eyes I can see

And you are such a fool
To worry like you do
I know it’s tough
And you can never get enough
Of what you don’t really need now
My, oh my

You’ve got to get yourself together
You’ve got stuck in a moment
And you can’t get out of it

Oh love, look at you now
You’ve got yourself stuck in a moment
And you can’t get out of it

I was unconscious, half asleep
The water is warm ’til you discover how deep

I wasn’t jumping, for me it was a fall
It’s a long way down to nothing at all

You’ve got to get yourself together
You’ve got stuck in a moment
And you can’t get out of it

Don’t say that later will be better
Now you’re stuck in a moment
And you can’t get out of it

And if the night runs over
And if the day won’t last
And if our way should falter
Along the stony pass

And if the night runs over
And if the day won’t last
And if your way should falter
Along this stony pass

It’s just a moment
This time will pass

piticul a vrut sa voteze…

cu vrutul a ramas!

Si data viitoare alegem intre 2 … Si o sa stiu sa imi pun alarma la 7 dimineata sa nu ma complic sa ies din PJS imi pun frumos halatul alb si pufos si chestiile pufoase in picioare imi iau buletinul cobor jos sa votez. Nu o sa ma complic sa ma schimb pt ca stiu ca o sa ma intorc la somn dupa ce pun stampile pe cel care imi inspira mai putin… evilness ( nu stiu ce cuvant sa folosesc aici). Daca te trezesti suficient de devreme sa ma vezi sunt absolut convisa ca o sa fi pe jos de ras. Poate o sa imi uit si smecheria de pus la ochi care e roz si scrie mare:”thank god I’m a woman”

Chipurile am avut sectie de votare fix in camin si presupun ca o sa am si data viitoare. Cu sectia din camin e vina mea ca nu m-am urnit din loc mai repede. Dar, m-am trezit la 11 si era dita mai coada si am tot sperat ca o sa se scurteze dar pe la vreo 7 fara m-am dus . Nici prin gand nu mi-a trecut ca o sa stau in frig 2 ore jumate ca sa NU votez. Pt prima data aveam o idee mai clara pe cine sa votez. M-am si interesat numai ca nu m-am miscat suficient de repede. Sa imi fie rusine..
Pot sa ma consolez cu gandul ca votul meu nu ar fi facut o prea mare diferenta… defapt nu ar fi facut nici o diferenta

Really now people did u had hash brownies before going to vote?

Romantic movies

Oh romantic movies how am I a sucker for you…
Why is that?
I just love how the characters are introduced all strong willed with dreams and lots of issues. And I do love pairing them up in my mind and watching every step of their little dance of “i hate him- i sort of like him and (finally) I am madly and desperately in love with him” (although sometimes that is not the order and they don’t hate each other at the begging of the little dance).
I love how you can always tell when a romantic moment comes along and you need to hug the pillow, have some Kleenex nearby.
The music slows down, the lights diminish … everything slows down even the words that are coming out of the actors mouths seem to be in a time loop. And you just stand there gripping on every single moment and go all “awwwwwww”
You always know in the movies when something like that happens and you can enjoy every moment of it. You know who will end up with whom and the obvious “they lived happily ever after” (sure in some movies someone
the boy or girl got killed off till the end but not all romantic movies end with pink flowers everywhere).

In real life everything is trickier. There is no special recipe to help one in the quest for mind boggling romance. There might not be a Richard Gere coming to you’re rescue in a white limo like in Pretty Woman or a Noah that will build you a freaking house with a special room just for your passion and that will love you till the end even if , at the end, you don’t know who he is because of a disease like in The Notebook. Or the classical Romeo & Juliet where their love overcomes time and space.
Take the English Patient where Ralph Fiennes ( Count ….whatshisface) betrays his country and everything just to try to reach her only to find her dead in the dark and creepy cave. Sure they plane goes boom and his pretty face suffers but that is a good story with the pace of a classical novel that keeps you gripped in the the whole shebang till the very end.

If you can’t tell by now I am a hopeless romantic and I always watch them when I am sick.
I’ve just kicked my flue out of my system and re watched those movies while drinking a nice and warm cup of tea. They did quicken my recovery
Some watch Star wars some watch romantic movies.

I found a cute list here
and you could listen to this while you look that over

You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys

Katy Perry – Ur So Gay

I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf
While jacking off listening to mozart
You bitch and moan about LA
Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway
You don’t eat meat
And drive electrical cars
You’re so indie rock it’s almost an art
You need SPF 45 just to stay alive

(CHORUS)
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like…

You’re so sad maybe you should buy a happy meal
You’re so skinny you should really Super Size the deal
Secretly you’re so amused
That nobody understands you
I’m so mean cause I cannot get you outta your head
I’m so angry cause you’d rather MySpace instead
I can’t believe I fell in love with someone that wears more make up than…

(CHORUS)
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com
No you don’t even like…

(BRIDGE)
You walk around like you’re oh so debonair
You pull em’ down and there’s really nothing there
I wish you would just be real with me

(CHORUS)
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
Oh no no no no no no——-
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like boys
You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like
No you don’t even like… PENIS!

Stargate Universe

De la inceput va spun ca sunt un fan Stargate:D
Stargate SG1 cu al lor col O’Neill si apoi col Cameron Mitchell plin de sarcasm si carisma, Teal’c cu ai luai “indeed” si ridicatul din spranceana, Sam cu inteligenta ei iesita din comuna si Jackson care e un veritabil Idiana Jones pe la sfarsit.
Si unul din episoadele mele favorite of all time cu cateva faze to die for din universul SG1:

Si vine si Stargate Atlantis un spin-off care e genial O alta galaxie, un alt inamic super evil ( feeds on human and all that) si aici pt sarcasm il avem pe John Shepard si bunul doc Mckay care e constient de cate de inteligent este si tinde spre aroganta dar este alergic la citrice. Din acest motiv Shepard are cate o lamie la el just in case pt ca bunul doc lucreaza foarte bine cand lucreaza pt viata lui . Si de regula atunci are ideile lui geniale care salveaza pe toata lumea.

Dar, ajungem la Stargate Universe care avea atat de mult potential. Al 3-lea cu un buget substantial care ii cam permite sa faca orice nebunie doreste. Dar din pov-ul meu lipseste ceva… Stiu , ca se doarea sa fie mai serios dar imi e dor de sarcasm.
Pentru mine Stargate inseamna sci fi bun cu sarcasm in completare.
Poate e devreme sa ma pronunt dar pentru Universe nu simt nevoia sa il vad fix cand apare si nu dau pe din afara de nerabdare sa aflu ceva urma si ce se va intampla cu personajele.
Mie dor de sarcasmul tipic stargate de un O’Neill care sa ia peste picior pe un go’uld care se crede centrul univerului.
In Universe este timidul Eli care in inocenta si in curiozitatea lui mai are cate o replica care te face sa zambesti.
Oricum , este un serial sci fi promitator dar inca nu m-a captivat in totalitate. (s-ar putea sa fie un lucru bun ca am limitare la trafic de 10 gb pe luna … e rau pt un addict)

pitic german

Ultimul meu pitic de pe creier ma tot bate la cap sa ma duc la cursuri de germana. A fost putin ajutat de Bogdan care mi-a furnizat toate informatiile si motive destul de bune de ce sa ma duc.
Bun, dupa sunat sponsorii principali si unul a fost foarte simpatic cu “Germania e motorul Europei” si celalalt si mai si cu “du-te draga, faci ce vrei”.
Piticul meu pe creier incepe cu visuri, fatezii, dorinte de mult uitate si imi aduce aminte ca vroiam la un moment dat sa fac asta. Ce mai ,am si facut ceva timp germana dar e de mult uitata.
Oricum lovitura de gratie a piticului (subconsientului) a fost un vis in germana. Un vis foarte … interesant )
Si in plus cat butonam pe acolo sa vad ce si cum am dat peste o pagina cu 10 motive sa inveti limba germana si era … in germana. Si eu am zambit in genul ca lasa o sa stiu eu germana si o sa inteleg ( sau pot sa dau sa citesc intr-o limba cunoscuta dar eu vreau in germana).

Desi , se mai aude si vocea piticului lenes ( sa mergem cu responsabil ) care zicea de timp liber (timp de studiu suna si mai bine) ca nu o sa mai am timp de nimic, ca o sa fie greu ca e destul de mult financiar si , sa fim seriosi, sunt la o facultate care mananca destul de mult din timpul liber.
Dar , ascult piticul pe creier ca stie el ce stie )
Si in plus… my best work is done under pressure and under extreme deadlines.

Crazy much? YES

Happy much about it? YES

gonna regret it later on? SO not gonna tell you the truth and I am gonna go with HELL NO!

Wild young hearts

Fell in love with Noisettes when i first listen to their cover When You Were Young – the Killers

la la la, la la la, la la la
lalalala
la la la, la la la, la la la

and while the city sleeps, i wont weep because i couldnt keep my boyfriend,
and the summers end is here again and the leaves are golden.
under the grand silver birch tree.

while thinking bout the people we meet, dancing feet
wasters on the cover of a magazine
people you’ve kissed, people you lost and the ones that you might not ever remember whats the use.

i’m not what i was last summer, not who i was in the spring
tell me tell me tell me, when will we learn we love it and we leave it and we watch it burn
damn these wild young hearts, damn these wild young hearts

now that the citys awake, my heart aches
so what a silly mistake it seems i’ve made.
you left your keys under my bed left a thumping in my head.
i would say sorry whats the use. coz i’m not what i was last september and i dont wear the same robes in may.

we know we shouldnt do it but we do it anyway
we know we might regret it but it seemed ok
damn these wild young hearts. damn these wild young hearts. damn these wild young hearts

la la la, la la la, la la la
lalalala
la la la, la la la, la la la

if now is forever, what’s to prove
cuz he wont be the same next summer, and i guess i’ll see you in the spring
somebody tell me tell me tell me, when will i learn, i love it and i leave it and i watch it burn
damn these wild young hearts, i told you damn these wild young, damn these wild young
tell me tell me tell me when will i learn
damn these wild young hearts.

And since I am in a Noisettes kinda mood : Never forget you
Don’t Upset The Rhythm