Safin and Tursunov got their very cute behind smacked by our fresh double team. I don't know what will come tomorow, but take this dear team who won Davis Cup twice.
Going out tonight. I'm gonna see The Amsterdams live for the second time this week.
Over and out!
2 martie deja. Sa mai spun ca e 2009 *runs around in circles screaming* Se aduna to do things in al meu sifonier si nu am chef sa le pun in ordine. Not just yet. Pasi mici. Ganduri galbene. Ajungem noi la mal in vreun fel.
Did you know that writing doesn't come easy for me? I read, and re-read stuff i write. Put them on hold for a while. Take them in my arms again later, make them better. Or so i like to think. I never let most of them out of my sight, but i feel at ease that the stories were written. The tale is now on paper. The characters don't fight in my mind anymore. I can forget things now.
A fat, lazy, stupid cat called Maru. He is The Cat. I can't get enough of him. Try it but beware it's addictive.
Welcome dear retinas! After what was a gigantic, enormous, immense break from almost all technology i have returned. All 10 fingers and 10 toes are accounted for. Ohh dear, please don't cheers so loud ... never knew you missed me so much ;;)
I passed the walls called Europe thanks to Rhenan Axis + Catalonia and Wales + LapLand. I am so ... full of a weird peace. Like all is chill, like i don't have anything hard waiting ahead. I am in no rush of doing what is expected of me. I feel stuck in a moment that i can't get out of, to quote the song. I am at a certain point when i dream of ... nothing. Bla bla bla! No more of that.
Would like to tell about the moment a person pretty close to me did a 180 in a second. Well not really a second, a month. But still ... surprising. And yet not that interesting. The fact the my blog counter went gu-gu aroused me more.
For all times sake i give you Erasure - Always. Now in my era of coolness i admit the-so-not-cool-fact that in a petite part of my brain, in a lost neuron me like it ... i still think of it as from another world.
The soundtrack from the movie Once deserves to be in my muzzac. A not very complicated movie! A boy and a girl. No names. Not dreams. Just vacuum cleaners, pianos and guitars. And Ivonka ... the child, the one worthy of carrying a name.
Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova - Falling Slowly
Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova - If You Want Me
Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova - When Your Mind's Made Up
Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova - Lies
