life part 2

Im home in Romania and i'm trying to readjust to the idea that the vacation is over and i need to get back in the saddle.
ok, let me try get back on the previous post. at the time i was writting it i had this whole post in my mind but now i need to rearrange information. - and it doesnt seem to be working in any way :)
god, life is surprising and amazing, u just need to have the guts to live it.
Chrizm :) Chrizm Chrizm... what can I say about meeting him? after talking loads of stuff online i finally got the chance to see his smile, his eyes and gestures. if only for a little while. :) great great guy as i have imagined him to be. :)

England, merry old London, Millton, Leamington...a bit o Bedford (as in a small street) and loads amounts of highway :) smiles, pintes, muzeums, wax, pubs, fish and chips, the tube, scamps, trampoulines, parking lots, busy, running, music, driving on the wrong side of the road, short time, curry, cadbury choc, gray american squirels that took over the English red ones, fast driving, bbc radio & so much more :)

one of the best vacations ever and i am more than happy i did this. and i hope theres more to come, alas, live is made to be lived. at its fullest.
didnt spend much time in london, but then again this trip has shown me that theres more to england than london and there are so many places to see. and yeah, u guessed id like to see them all.
i really liked Leamington, its this cute lil town, peacefull and warm. no way comparred to the agitation and verve in london.
not smoking in pubs or restaurants got a little on my nerves, but i could get used to it eventually. lol
ah learned that a bloke is a guy :)) and that sneakers is the american term for trainners. god i like these pple talk, even when they curse. lets not mention the accents. adorable. :D though when they talk really fast i have to spend one minute to actually process the info. :P
i didint shop at all as per comparisson to my other escapades, must have been somthing wrong with me, i just didint run towards shops as i always do and didint have much time either. yeah, the week wasnt nearly enough, ill have to stay more next time. didint sleep much either but who needs sleep? :)
bottom line: i keep lovin it more and more and now that i have friends there ill just keep wanting to go back more and more :) but untill then gotta live at fullest back home in old romania.
note: proud to be romanian, i love my country, too bad its inhabited. i mean inhabited but the wrong peeps. :P

life

these days ive been thinking about life. and i am writting in english cuz most of my feelings have been english ones. :)
ive returned to england, this time alone and a little bit scared as i had never met any of the pple there (except for one) in person. act of foolishness some said, of bravery or just normal. thang is it proved to be the most amazing and beautiful experience.
i feel alive and happy though i still want more 4 myself, and its only natural as per the normal evolution of a human being.
i have found the new me, the grown up me, starting to explore my new boundaries; i have grown and changed. and i feel that i have a good life ahead, though not easy. never liked the easy way anyway. :) gotta fight for it to make it trully urs.
ok, where to start... i just got on the plane and got greeted by cheska and her hubby john. i did not expect to find so much love in their home and to feel as home. such warm and loving pple, they made sure i had everything as in material stuff and love. they have amazing kids, i started loving them as i met them. the twins, amber and jasme, joanna, the sweetest thang, andrew, the shy yet cute one and last but not least, Jade, a wonderful young lady who became my friend.
this trip proved to be the living proof that friendship has no boundaries and that it is indeed unexpected only if u have courage.
the wonderful surprise was chris (millership). we had met before but never got close as friends and we were supposed to meet for a chat. he proved to be the salt and pepper of my escapade. he took me to his home, took me places, drove like crazy and showed me the best time ever. i really hope ill get the chance to do the same things hes done for me.

....to be continued soon since i got interupted :)))

Cum ajungi sa te gandesti la exterminarea unui stol intreg de porumbei :)

Da, desi pare ciudat, am ajuns sa ma gandesc si la asta.
Ingrediente necesare: una bucata bloc imputit care pute a ghena (neaparat blocul sa aiba iluminator in care sa salasluiasca zeci de porumbei - cca 3 pe geam de baie).
locatari mult mai impututi decat ghena in sine - concluzie trasa de la simplele fapte ca stau cu ghena putind probabil de ani de zile si pt ca rahatul de porumbel mai are putin si le intra in case - sau formeaza un nou "geam " la baie si acelasi rahat mai are un pic si umple pana la et 1 podeaua iluminatorului. Trecem peste mirosul de gainat care nu perminte deschiderea geamului pentru un om cu simturile olfactive intacte :) .
Ajungem la grangureala initial dragalasa dar care dupa cateva nopti nedormite in care ba tacan porumbeii ba latra cainele la porumbei, ajungi sa te gandesti la ciulama, chiar daca nu servesti in general carne.
nemernicii fac sex pe geamul meu si anume cu zgomotele de rigoare: gruuu gruuu **intensificari** graaa graaaa : dudes common. vine crivatul. nu ai cum sa faci oua pe frig. sunteti cu capul. si nu mai aduceti paie pe geamul meu de la baie! does this look like a freakin tree house? liniste la 6 dim. aprind lumina la baie, se trezeste toata populatia. heeey my bath aint the sun, go back to whatever u were doing that was silent. dau din aripi, se intind, intocmai via evil planului, si anume sa ma faca pe mine sa cred ca ploua. fal fal fal si m-am intors de 3 ori incasa dupa umbrela cand afara era soare. nota: iluminiatorul se numeste asa din motive necunoscute mie inca, dintr-o cauza simpla: e negru ca noaptea fara luna.
daca se abureste baia si vrei totusi sa deschizi geamul si esti gata sa faci fata mirosului acid de caca de pasare, :)), pregateste-te sa fii privit la dus de catre 3 porumbei care te fixeaza instent. wtf is that even normal? :))
si de aici ne gandim: lopeti, boabe pisici; da multe pisici hamessite. deci sa luam un grup de matze agile si hamesite sa le dam drumul in iluminator sa-i potoleasca pe nemernici. nu sa-i manance, doamne fereste, sa-i mai tempereze.
pt ca din cate stiu, porumbeii nu mai pleaca din locul in care s-au instalat. deci mai bine mutam blocul.
azi dimineata ma gandeam la pestera (aka garsoniera mea) in timp ce beam cafeaua. in congel. frigider. este incredibil de frig si de curent. cu geamurile inchise, cu 15 bluze pe mine, si eu si catelul racim zilnic de la frigaraia din casa. da , true, e gresie pe jos dar mai frate nici asa. pai cand da frigul frig ce fac? fac un patinoar la mine in camera? si era si dragut faptul ca o aud pe vecina mea pensionara in fiecare dimineata cum trage apa. music to my ears.
concluzia zilei? daca va mutati pe undeva si exista porumbei, nu va lasati pacaliti de romantismul situatiei. veti ajunge sa cautati pe net retete de ciualama, iar daca ghena emana diverse miresme, chiar nu este o treaba trecatoare, de moment. va fi acolo 4 ever :))