I know I should be more diplomatic, but I can’t. I know I should’t let my voice tone get all high-pitched when I’m talking to a stranger, but, again, I can’t. Thursday, as we entered in our train compartment, a [...]
October 23, 2010 | Posted in Anger as a gift, Baia Mare, Pictures of you, Today has been ok, Try walking in my shoes, With a little help from my friends
I remember that last year, in the same period, I could still ride my bicycle to uni and I didn’t need to wear three bloody sweaters inside. This year we went directly from wearing T-shirts to wearing thick jackets. I [...]
October 9, 2010 | Posted in Anger as a gift, Bits and pieces, Pictures of you, With a little help from my friends
I’ve been living in this block of flats for 4 years now. I own the apartment (well, I co-own it with Mum, but that’s just a technicality) and I know I’ll be here for a long, long time. I’m not [...]
October 1, 2010 | Posted in Anger as a gift, I'm just a girl
Before you start throwing rotten eggs at me for saying that, I just want you to know that I have my reasons. And they are damn good reasons! First of all, I have way too much free time. In fact, [...]
September 15, 2010 | Posted in Anger as a gift, I think I'm paranoid and complicated, Rest in pieces
1. Mum has a university colleague who has moved to Germany. They kept in touch and 5 years ago she insisted I go and visit them so I was at her place for 2 weeks. 2. Her boy, who is [...]
August 23, 2010 | Posted in Anger as a gift, I hate Mondays, I think I'm paranoid and complicated, Rest in pieces
