vineri, 24 octombrie 2008

Deci..

Ma simt incredibil de prost.
Deci nu pot sa cred ca sa intamplat asta.
Nimic nu putea fi mai rau,sincer.

Sunt o batuta in cap.
Asta pe langa faptu ca tre sa iau initiativa.


Ah cat de jalnica suuuuntttt!!!

Ma urasc.Nu o sa mai vb cu el in viata mea.

Este jenant!

Doamne si cat miam dorit sa iasa totul bine.

Da nu,dc sa iasa cu bine.

Cum pot trai pe pamantu asta?sunt o rusine frate!

Ma ascund!

Nu ma mai suport.

Acum inteleg dc.

Vai dc?:((

vineri, 17 octombrie 2008

Proasta!

Mie tot nu miau intrat mintile in cap.


si am avut incredere in 2 persoane.

prima,prefacuta,a doua..la fel ca intotdeauna.

nu ca ar fi prima data cand imi zic sa incetez sa mai am incredere in oameni.

cemi pasa mie nu stiu.

muriti ma.


gata ma jur.

il ascult pe brebu!are dreptate!

iar cu tine am terminato!!=((

Ce muist esti!

Doamne sa nu te mai vad!Esti o muie totala!

Daca iti vad fatsa aia crap!Ma jur!

Si nici nu mai vreau sa te cred in pnm.

Oamenii ca tine ar trebui sa moara,sau sa fie tinuti in lanturi si torturati.

Esti naspa!

Un cuvant sa nu mai aud de la tine!

Sa nu scrii o fraza!

PA!

Stupid Shit.

Sti,ziua aia in care toata lumea se cearta cu toata lumea,in care toata lumea intelege ce vrei sa spui exact pe dos,si tu te faci de ras la toata lumea.Cand incerci si tu sa lasi un om in chiloti in mijlocu scolii si reusesti,si esti happy pe moment,da dupaia iti dai seama in mod stupid ca iai pierdut telefonu si asa mai departe.

DA o zi stupida ca asta a fost pentru mine ieri.Si bine ca numi pasa.Macar lui Stefan iam gasit telefonu dupa ce ma panicasem toata,lui nici mkr nui pasa ca nu mai are telefon!Si mai avea si chef de glume cum ca "vai uite Alla,vezi?Cezara sufera pt mine!".And that's like :\ 'No fkin way dude,dar nu vreau sa dau vreo 13 milioane pe telefonu tau ca atat costa!'

Anyway dupaia mam certat cu Ingrid ca nuj cn ia zis ca eu urlu ca suge prin cosbuc si ca o barfesc.Ce prostie!8-| Mda in fine numi pasa numai ca nu fac asta.

Dupaia nu mai stiu ce am facut,dar stiu ca am injurat rau de fatsa cu profa de geografie oricum a ramas aia masca si mia zis ca o fetita nu credea ca vb asa incepusem in mijlocu altei clase,in ora,dand buzna ca o animala cum fac eu de obicei "Luiza da in pula mea telefonu bagamias pula ca mam panicat toata fututi mortii matii de telefon!" bla bla aici ea imi dadea telefonu "Multumesc mama eram super speriata in pula mea!!!" aici imi zice Cristofor faza cu fetita, "Da femeie in pula mea sunt panicata iam pierdut telefonu lu Manea Stefan in sloboz si in sf lam gasit".


Dupa juma de ora am constientizat ce am zis.E da si ce?Daca asa se vorbeste in romania?:))


Si al ultima ora,adica la geografie,am ras de nu mai puteam si se ruga de mine sa ma opresc si tot nu puteam.:|

A fost o zi ciudata in plm!=))))
A da si azi azi azi,am 3 teste cacat!Tre sami iau cartile si alea ca sa invats ce cacat!:|mai sunt si 3 teste unu dupa altu!:\

"GANDESTETE LA CE TIA ZIS BREBU!!VREI SA NU MAI UMBLE CU TINE DACA AI MEDIE MICA?ITI PASA DE CE ZICE BREBU!!CE ZICE BREBU E BINE,PENTRU CA ITI VREA BINELE!"

DA, brebu imi vrea binele si trebuie sa invats:D.


Si o sa invats!

Haha o sa iau de la 8 in sus!yay!

luni, 13 octombrie 2008

-?!-


Iiiii!Bani!



Da lasai in plm!!



Ok...



Da ce ai mah cu eaa?!



joi, 9 octombrie 2008

The apple


I never finished it.Because for apples like me,there is one person in this world who can climb that high for me,pick me,keep me safe not to drop me on the ground,and then admire how red my colour is,without any desire about eating me.

That brave man should take care of the apple he just picked.His job is to keep the apple to beaming red and have the apple for him only.

Apples do not have legs to run away,nor hands to hit you.They can only be rotten inside.And thats why he has to take the courage to climb up high for the good apples,never rotten.

Unfortunately,few men have the courage to do this.Why climb up high,when u can instead take an apple from the tree?An apple situated right in front of your eyes,so u dont have to climb.It's easier this way.So the big unrotten red apples always think they have something,they are not good enough,because no body wants them,no body wants to climb for them.

Apples like these always hope for better,in every man they see on the ground.Everyday they see those who do not climb.

They hope and they hope until they see that rarely,one of all those men is climbing.When that is happening,apples hope even harder,and get even brighter,bigger,the man now has his hand so near,his fingers almost touched the apple.The apple almost felt his touch.The apple was so happy,even loved that man,the apple was evetually leaving the tree,somebody wanted the apple,he wanted this apple!

Then,clouds came,and the sunny day became a rainy one.The man said 'Im gonna get wet,i will come next day cause i really like that apple'.The apple felt dissapointed,but felt better when the man came back.All the week was a rainy one.Few minutes were sunny a day.He always came to stare at the apple,wishing to own it.

The apple then felt for him.

2 weeks later he came rarely.Until he never came back..The apple hadnt seen him again.The apple knew that no body is gonna come again.No matter how hard the apple wished to see his face again.It didnt happen.

Then,slowly..the red apple became yellow,and then,later on..one morning the apple had fallen on the ground.It was bruised and slagged.But no matter how yellow and bruised it was,the apple's inwards was tasty and flavoured..

The apple stood on the ground long long time,dissapointed..

Waiting for the day when somebody will come

And the apple waited..

and waited...

and everybody was gone

and it waited still

hoping and hoping

but no one came for it.

the apple is still waiting right now..

you just have to find it,

not give away chances

not to dissapoint a soul that made efforts to belive that what is happening is true!

miercuri, 8 octombrie 2008

Pey..


Daca nu zice nimic nici azi ma supar pe el!

Ca dupa ce ca l-am transformat din broscoi in Prints!=))


Ce caterinca!


Tre sa vb cu sosk ca sa ne dea bautura pt Sighisoara!!Plec la Sighisoaraaa.



Si tre sa nu devin paranoica azi si maine!


Dar tot ma supar !


Azi eram in culmea foamei si lumea asta cruda nu mia dat sa mananc!Pana la urma sa indurat de mine si mia dat sa mananc!
Bineinteles ca toti neam certat pe cazare.Suntem vreo 15 persoane care vor acelash lucru si doar o parte vor primi!Adica o cazare buna si o camera de 7!


Dinu a zis ca dormim toti intro camera! apoi se aude un "NUUUUUUUUUU!!!" din gura mea si incepe dinu sa rada de mine cu miruna cu tot!NU! pt ca o sa ma imbat si o sa cad din nou de la geam si nu numai atat!iar o sa cad din 3 in 3 metri!

DAIA!

>:P

-ma da ala ce face ? :((-