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De doua saptamani sunt picata in transa. Ma uit tamp cand intr-o parte cand in alta de parca as fi la un meci de tenis. Cand stanga i-o trage dreptei, urlatorii din partea lor de jumatate striga apocaliptic: URAAAA! Cand dreapta se screme sa i-o traga stangii...liniste! O liniste sugrumata!Fiecare se strecoara tiptil pentru a-si masca naravul pe partea cealalta de urlatori. Acolo unde este frenezie curata iar din izvoare miere curge! De doua saptamani sunt de-a dreptul bulversata de ceea ce se intampla in Romania. De cand a venit Dottore la Guvern aproape ca mi s-a perturbat somnul. Cand au avut loc manifestatiile din Ianuarie, pe forumul romanilor din Olanda era ditamai zvarcoleala. Si eu protestam. Are si Base portia lui de rele. Sa fim de-a dreptul visatori sa credem ca politicienii isi fac injectii cu doze letale de adevar (asta apropo de ce zicea Crin ca ei nu vor fi aceia care sa minta o tara intreaga). In acele momente vedeam negru in fata ochilor si aplaudam in sinea meu cand B...
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Past, Present, Future

​ ​    Uokey! Here I go again. Babbling and rambling like an old washing machine fully affected by calcareous water still wanting to go ahead to clean those wanna be pristine thoughts by softening them with some brainy waves activity.    Sometimes a  few spikes will reborn and my inside only bulb with light on with a few more ideas. In this modern times my bulb doesn't waste much energy  and most probably that is not a really good idea. I understand that is cost effective but not everything needs to be downsized for more gains or for the economy. You need an effervescent energy  from your own bulb to make you boil under your own skin, inundating you with wants and needs darkening your  vicious circles, sizzling your neurons like butter in a small pan awaiting for some light seasoning so your existence will be a little more flavored.  This buttering experience would eventually melt you down and cause a stirring sensation within you tha...
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Notes to myself and for everyone who's bored

​ ​​ I always thought writing in my own language, after living many years outside Romania, felt so unattainable. I'll substitute Romanian words with English words and I wouldn't know what I want to say in the end. Don't get me wrong I don't have much fluency to exercise such a desire but..still dreaming about writing something, a book perhaps?! Ha! Look at me already dreaming of  the appearance of such a book...my book. Yep, nonsense that's what it is. Why not a leaflet to post it to my neighbors instead?! Much attainable, right? I always always felt deep inside me a real hunger for writing.  Sometimes I come up with pretty good chunks of phrases, expressions or crazy ideas. I would have loved to dive into them but I would get lost. I am not very good at inventing stories nor did I try. But every time I want to write something I get stuck. Tried recording my own voice but it felt weird, strange, like that voice is not mine or it didn't feel authentic enou...
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