Tag Archives: Bucuresti

16 ani

Atatia ani se implinesc de cand ma aflu in Bucuresti. Acum ceva vreme credeam ca o sa incetez a mai fi considerata ardeleanca in momentul in care numarul de ani petrecuti acasa vor fi egali cu cei petrecuti aici. Acum, … Continue reading

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my own personal saga

I’ve been meaning to write about this for some time now, I just didn’t have the time, nor the mood. I’m at work now, it’s Saturday, it’s cloudy, the office is warm like a home now to me and I … Continue reading

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