I am incapable of being content. Not happy – content. Since I can remember I have always wanted to be someone else. Not to have what someone has, but to be them. No matter how many things I buy, how [...]
January 23, 2012 | Posted in For a minute there I lost myself, I hate Mondays, I think I'm paranoid and complicated
Oh my, oh my, how times flies when you’re doing nothing! I want to smash the phone when the alarm rings every morning at 7. I want to sue the heating company for providing water that’s colder than my body [...]
July 4, 2011 | Posted in Bits and pieces, For a minute there I lost myself, I hate Mondays, I think I'm paranoid and complicated, I'm just a girl, Pictures of you
I am spoiled. And lazy. And immature. I know, I know, everyone knows that, no need to emphasise it. But I am not doing that, I am simply stating the obvious. I like being me, I don’t want to change, [...]
May 16, 2011 | Posted in For a minute there I lost myself, I hate Mondays, I think I'm paranoid and complicated, My Bucharest, My uRMa, Pictures of you, With a little help from my friends
I have finished all my projects for uni. I still have 2 exams and 2 translations to go, but still, I have finished all the other things. Now I have the impression that I’m on holiday and I don’t have [...]
January 10, 2011 | Posted in Bits and pieces, I hate Mondays, I think I'm paranoid and complicated
I’m still not used to being content. It’s not that I’m not happy being like this, it’s just strange. After all those years of bitching and feeling more or less miserable, now my days are peaceful. Of course there are [...]
November 8, 2010 | Posted in Bits and pieces, I hate Mondays, My Bucharest, Pictures of you, With a little help from my friends
