Siempre Contra

Iar ma vad in fatza notepadului si nu stiu exact ce sa scriu, parca as avea cate ceva de povestit dar imi vine
destul de greu sa-mi adun ideile sau mai bine spus, sa-mi fac ordine in ele. Acum am timp liber, nu foarte mult,
prinsa ca de obicei intre proiecte dar imi rezerv cateva clipe si pentru un post nou.
Nu s-a intamplat nimic deosebit in ultima vreme, ba da.. am dormit. Lucru de care imi era chiar dor..
odata cu munca am renuntat la multele ore petrecute in pat, la scoala, la o cafea.. in favoarea celor petrecute la
locul de munca in mult fum de tigara, printre usturimi de ochi, de plamani si dureri de spate.
Astazi am avut timp pentru mine. Mi-am reinnoint garderoba, nu, nu sunt o consumer whore, dar chiar era nevoie.
Am constatat ca daca perseverezi in a cauta blugi care sa stea si pe fizicul meu dezordonat chiar reusesti sa gasesti
ceva. In plus, daca tot cauti cu atentie gasesti si tricouri polo, calitatea nu lasa de dorit asa cum ma asteptam,
dat fiind pretul infi(r)m.
In drum spre Universitate am trecut si pe la Carturesti, de unde am achizitionat un nou sortiment de ceai. Black tea
(Winter Cocktail - black tea, cinnamon pieces, almond slices, apple pieces, vanilla pieces, flavour). Sounds and especially..
tastes wonderful.

9 luat azi la proiectul de la economie m-a cam suparat, dar e ok, am timp sa recuperez. sper. Ce constiincioasa sunt. )

In ultima vreme am avut si ceva timp liber pentru a mai viziona cate un film. Deeply impressed by Magnolia, great movie.

La capitolul muzica.. auzul mi-a fost acaparat ieri si azi de Superman by Lazlo Bane, si per total/ per saptamana
piesa care a batut topurile in playlistul meu a fost Mr. Review - Prejudice
(video included, it`s a must, skanking ca la mama lui acasa, Cristina`s style )

Superman
by Lazlo Bane

Out the door just in time
Head down the 405
Gotta meet the new boss by 8 am

The phone rings in the car
The wife is working hard
She’s running late tonight again

Well
I know what I’ve been told
You gotta work to feed the soul
But I can’t do this all on my own
No, I know I’m no Superman
I’m no Superman

You’ve got your love online
You think you’re doing fine
But you’re just plugged into the wall

And that deck of tarot cards
Won’t get you very far
There ain’t no hand to break your fall

Well
I know what I’ve been told
You gotta know just when to fold
But I can’t do this all on my own
No, I know I’m no Superman
I’m no Superman

That’s right

You’ve crossed the finish line
Won the race but lost your mind
Was it worth it after all

I need you here with me
Cause love is all we need
Just take a hold of the hand that breaks the fall

Well I know what I’ve been told
Gotta break free to break the mold
But I can’t do this all on my own
No I can’t do this all on my own
I know that I’m no Superman
I’m no Superman

Someday we’ll be together
Someday, someday
Someday we’ll be together
Someday
I’m no Superman