Posted on August 31, 2007 by ionuca

yesterday I walked bare feet from the park to my house; I had my shoes in one hand and the umbrella in the other; no one stared; some smiled; the pavement was wet and cold; I liked it

I can’t seem to pull myself together and really study. I just read whole paragraphs and then I stop and think about what I’d just read and I can’t remember

I’ve been listening only to Kumm, uRMa and Byron this week; I need to hear his voice, I want to hear his voice. I need to get over this stupid crush

can’t say that I’m looking forward to going back to Bucharest. Of course there are people whom I’m dying to see and spend time with, but it’s really cosy here and uRMa likes it better cause it’s not that hot as in Bucharest

sometimes I feel I’m an awful child, that I don’t deserve my parents, that I’m a spoiled brat, that I’ll never be able to take care of them if they are in need

I haven’t talked to her for such a long time… I don’t know what I really feel about her anymore; she used to be my very special friend and now…

I can hardly wait to start work again; I miss working with books!

there are days I don’t leave the house at all; I don’t want to see, hear, talk to other people; and I’m not depressive!

articles like this simply make me sick

Posted on August 31, 2007 by ionuca | Posted in Bits and pieces, I think I'm paranoid and complicated

9 Responses to No title1

1. morbo says:

   September 1, 2007 at 6:58 pm

   despre articolul care te face sick nu pot sa zic decat ca sunt mandru ca sunt ardelean fara ca asta sa insemne ca urasc pe ceilalti. iar ultima propozitie e adevarata, la fel cum e si faptul ca in 90 de ani ardealul a contribuit serios la dezvoltarea romaniei si are dreptul sa se dezvolte si el in continuare.
2. ionuca says:

   September 1, 2007 at 7:25 pm

   “Dar din Vechiul Regat, care a pierdut un procent enorm de populatie ca sa elibereze (cu sau fara ghilimele) niste provincii fitoase.” – morbo, uite o mica bucata din articol care made me sick. Doamna Adamesteanu vorbeste de noi de parca nu am fi romani cu totii.

   Si eu sunt ardeleanca, ba sunt chiar din Maramu’, iar articolele de genul asta imi provoaca furie, greata etc pentru ca sunt pline de stereotipuri si prejudecati. Imi pare sincer rau ca am vazut doi scriitori dand asemenea declaratii. Nu ma simt deloc mai presus fata de sudisti, ba de cand sunt in Bucuresti am intalnit niste oameni [sudisti 100%] cu adevarat minunati. Ce naiba, romani suntem cu totii, indiferent de accent si de cat molcomi suntem, daca folosim perfectul simplu sau nu etc, etc, etc
3. diana says:

   September 2, 2007 at 12:44 am

   i have many of this kind of days. how i treasure them & how i indulge in them
4. ionuca says:

   September 2, 2007 at 12:24 pm

   I’m glad I’m not the only one
5. morbo says:

   September 2, 2007 at 6:51 pm

   a, vroiam sa zic ”ultima propozitie” fara partea cu ”provincii fitoase”. in rest, my point too.
6. Holly says:

   September 3, 2007 at 9:39 am

   hah, your story of walking around bare feet sounds pleasant….this past week I walked bare feet all around campus because I tried to cram my feet into shoes that were a size too small (hey, they looked good with my outfit) and found out that’s not a good idea…so yeah, I was walking around holding my shoes, completely bare foot on the hot pavement…but no one stared at me either.
7. ionuca says:

   September 3, 2007 at 10:02 am

   Good to have you back, Holly! We should do this bare feet business together one day… then definitely someone will stare
8. Adina says:

   September 25, 2007 at 3:07 am

   ce senzatie placuta poti avea cand umbli desculta prin oras…si eu am batut astfel drumul parc-acasa, insa putinii oameni pe care i-am intalnit seara pe strada ne-au intrebat daca am patit ceva sau daca am baut si ne-au aruncat priviri nedumerite.
9. ionuca says:

   September 25, 2007 at 11:20 am

   Ah, ce naspa oameni! Probabil nu era destul de tarziu incat sa nu le mai pese.