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crisis resolutions

Anurim — Sat, 10 Jan 2009 12:38:49 +0000

M-a apucat harnicia azi. Ma laud ca sunt gospodina ardeleanca, insa really, acest skill cred ca e pe cale sa se atrofieze (sorry, honey, dar sa stii ca totusi exista, e acolo, nu ma laud degeaba:P). Si in iuresul meu casnic am zis ca trebuie sa dezghet frigiderul. Activitate care mi s-a parut intotdeauna groaznica insa azi a fost useful. Nu numai ca am descoperit adevarate comori in frigider (ratatouille, masline verzi, niste sosuri, fasole verde congelata, piept de pui – toate inca VALABILE si comestibile) si mi-am dat seama ca I really DO have food, dar in timpul petrecut pe langa frigider in timpul dezghetului, destul de mult avand in vedere ca incercam sa scap de catamai calota glaciara, am avut ragaz de gandire. Si am ajuns la urmatoarele concluzii:
- ar trebui sa gatesc si sa iau mancarea cu mine la munca. Mai ales ca acum colegii au facut cheta pentru un cuptor cu microunde, ar fi mult mai ieftin si mai bun.
- ar trebui sa merg mai rar cu taxi. M-am obisnuit prost. Au fost vremuri cand taxi-ul era un lux pentru mine
- quit spending money on useless stuff (haine pe care nu le port niciodata, de pilda)

Si imi doresc ca atunci cand oi avea casa mea (casa aia unde nimeni n-o sa-mi impuna nimic, unde daca vreau sa desenez flori mov pe pereti, sa pot fara sa ma certe cineva) sa am un frigider pe care sa nu trebuiasca sa-l dezghet.

I found it!

Anurim — Tue, 13 Nov 2007 13:25:00 +0000

Remember I said I would take care of the forgotten “M needs a home” campaign? Well, I did. And guess what I found last week on one of those real-estate websites:

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOl. That was a good laugh first time I saw these pictures. U wanna know how much was this dump? 70 000 euro for 29 sq meters. It is in the center of Bucharest, indeed, but anyway….

too much sun, no energy

Anurim — Tue, 10 Jul 2007 17:54:00 +0000

As much as I would like a home, I cannot find the energy to look for one. But this is old news already:). I tried to move but I can’t. It’s too damn hot around here. I have too much to do at work sometimes, that I forgot I have issues. MY issues. Nevermind, nobody is kicking me out of this place anyway.
As you all know (I dunno why I said “all” since I believe there are very few people reading me these days, I know, I grew up, I’m just boring), I just love summer, but the heat prevents me from moving around this city. Too much dust, too many cars, the sideways are burning in the middle of the day. Plus, I hate banks. Really do. In fact I hate numbers. At school I got only low degrees in mathematics. Unfortunately, one way or the other, I mean new building or old building, I’ll have to deal with banks at some point in my existence. Oh well, what can I do….not much.
We’re all preparing for the Rolling Stones concert here in Bucharest. I’m not that enthusiastic as last year when I saw Depeche Mode live on stage, but well, it’s something I cannot miss. And I’m sure my dad would have loved to see them.
I recently saw one of Oprah’s shows where the main cast of Seinfeld was invited. Seinfeld himself, Julia, Jason, Michael, they were all there, and I enjoyed every minute of it. I remembered why I had such a passion for this show in the first place. And why I chose my master degree paper subject to be the language of Seinfeld:). But this never happened anyway. It was just a dream…
I was asked one evening what my dream is. I simply couldn’t answer. At last I said I dreamed to have my own place. But this didn’t come out from the beginning. I guess I believed people expected me to be more profound or original than this.