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29 iulie 2006!:(

Five years! I can’t believe!

I still remember that Sunday morning, when I find out that you are not among us. It was terrible, I thought is a nightmare and I just wanted to woke up. It wasn’t fair for you, who has always been a good boy. But that was to be, God wanted you with him. I miss you and I think of you every day that goes by.

I miss your jokes, your way to be, the phone calls in the midnight, the „arguments” about our football team. I miss knowing that I can call you anytime. But most of all,   I miss the high school years, because then we were together all the time.

You were one of the greatest guys from highschool. Always ready to jump to help anyone or to make a good joke to cheer someone.

I will never forget you, you will always be in my  heart. I will have the memories, the special moments we lived together.

You will always be one of my best friends.

Rest in Peace, my dear friend!

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Maria Lucia Hohan

Hi guys!

I thought I should share with you some of my fashion tastes:D

I wasn’t a girly type since lately. My wardrobe included only jeans and shirts, and just a skirt:)) But this summer I started to buy dresses  and short skirts. And because of that I found this amazing dress that Taylor Swift wore at some awards and I started to look for that kind of dresses. And after I google it, I found that a romanian fashion designer created that dress. Her name is Maria Lucia Hohan, and I was so impressed that I decided in the near future to buy a dress designed by her.

You can visit her website: https://www.mlh-shop.com/

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It’s like you’re screaming…

„It’s like you’re screaming, but no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important, that without them you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless like nothing can save you. And when it’s over and it’s gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back so you could have the good…”

I found myself so much in these lyrics.
It’s funny how a song or some lyrics fit you so much. You relive the feelings that you once had, the moments that you once lived. I miss the feelings I had then, the intensity with which I lived those moments, even if some of that moments were sad. I miss that love, those feelings, the feeling that I will never meet such a love. I was sad but at the same time I felt like I was never more alive.
I wish you all to live such moments, and feel the love at such an intensity…

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Life…

I noticed something that, unfortunately, has grown in recent years. Society has created a kind of myth, namely that someone must be beautiful to succeed in life. I find it absurd. Not everything in life is about money or fame, or how good-looking you are. There are other important things such as self-esteem, friends, family, education, culture etc. In life you need to know and enjoy the small things, such as a short summer rain or a child’s smile. I always believed that when you forget to appreciate the simple things that come your way everyday, you stop living.

Unfortunately, many things have changed from 5-6 years ago. We no longer appreciate the inner beauty, intelligence, ability to hold a conversation with someone about culture, art or poetry. Yes, I like reading poetry, especially Eminescu, a romanian writer, because with every poetry I read I descover so many beautiful things and characters or beautiful experiences that I can also relate too. Every day I hear young people aged 13-14 who only swear or use inappropriate language for their age. This people probably have not read more than two or three books by this age, if they read those. For them what matters the most are parties, how could they mock their collegues that are not so lucky as they are, or girls who do not look so good. It happens very often, children are taunted at school just because their parents cannot afford to buy them an iPhone or iPad.

People have become very selfish, we do not help each other like we used to do. For many of us it only counts our bank account, what car we drive, the house we have or the clothes we wear. People have become  bad and sad, robots that fight just to survive. Many of us forgot to read a book or to appreciate a good movie or a beautiful paint.

      I know that probably this post is a little mischievous for some of you but It’s only the way I see the society I live in, many of the people I see everyday 😦

I will do everything possible not to be so, to not forget to appreciate the little things that make my life better. I will not stop belive in miracles or that everyone can change, can become better:)

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Admitere FJSC!

Ieri a fost admiterea la FJSC. A fost o zi foarte incarcata, cu multe surprize mai putin placute:(. Tocmai ce laudasem Universitatea Bucuresti pentru buna organizare a inscrierilor, cand ieri am avut parte de o surpriza neplacuta.

M-am trezit de dimineata, cu mici emotii, pentru ca nu stiam ce subiecte o sa avem, sau cum o sa fie comisia. Am ajuns chiar mai devreme la facultate, la 09:45, pentru ca intrarea in sala se facea de la ora 10:00, examenul propriu-zis incepand la ora 11:00. Dupa o ora in care am stat, aproximativ 200  de studenti, sa ne vina randul sa intram in sala, la 10:55 toata lumea era la locul ei. Si am asteptat…10 minute, 20 minute, 30 de minute si tot asa pana au trecut 2 ore. LA 12:10 au fost aduse subiectele. Dar surpriza! Comisia a trebuit sa mearga si in alte locatii sa lase plicurile cu subiecte.Cand am indraznit sa intrebam de ce dureaza 2 ore sa aduca subiectele si sa inceapa examenul, ni s-a raspuns prompt: „Nu mai face fata xeroxul!”=)) Serios?!Pai, in conditiile in care tu ai inscrisi 1070 de candidati, te apuci sa multiplici subiectele cu o ora inainte de inceperea examenului?! Examenul propriu zis a inceput la ora 12:50. A fost o harababura totala. Am avut 9 supraveghetori, ceea ce mi s-a parut absurd, in conditiile in care a fost un examen de creativitate si expresivitate, nu era ca si cum puteai sa te uiti in foaia colegului din fata sau din spate. Aaa, si sa nu uit. Unul dintre supraveghetori ne-a dat niste sfaturi inainte de a ne imparti subiectele: „Nu va pierdeti timpul cu bautul apei/sucului. Ca nu muriti de sete!” si „In caz de forta majora, aveti nevoie la baie, nu la fumat!”. Sala aceea era foarte mare si aglomerata, incat nu aveai cum sa nu simti nevoia sa te hidratezi. Si am uitat sa va spun ca am avut si un vizitator surpriza, un porumbel care a intrat pe una dintre ferestrele deschise, probabil curios sa vada ce se intampla,sau poate era si el curios de ce dureaza 2 ore sa inceapa examenul:D

Cam asta a fost, pe scurt, examenul de admitere la FSJC. Acum nu imi ramane decat sa astept rezultatele, si sper sa ma numar printre admisi.

O seara frumoasa!

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Paraskevidekatriaphobia !

 „Paraskevidekatriaphobia” este un termen folosit pentru a denumi o temere de care sufera foarte multe persoane din intreaga nume, si anume teama de ziua de Vineri, 13.  Am auzit din ce in ce mai multe persoane care in aceasta zi, („ghinionista”) nu isi parasesc locuinta. Tocmai de aceea am dat search pe net, sa vad ce este atat de infricosator la aceasta zi. Va las mai jos cateva informatii, foarte „infricosatoare”:)) :

LEGENDE: Daca 13 persoane stau la masa impreuna, una dintre ele va muri in mai putin de un an. Turcii urasc atat de mult numarul 13 incat l-au scos aproape din vocabular. Multe orase nu au o strada cu numarul 13 sau un bulevard c unumarul 13. Sunt si cladiri ce au sarit cu numerotarea peste etajul al 13-lea.

Se spune ca daca ai 13 litere in nume, vei avea norocul Diavolului – Jack The Ripper, Charles Manson, Jeffrey Dahmer, Theodore Bundy sau Albert de Salvo, toti criminali in serie si toti cu 13 litere in nume.

Originea superstitiei fata de numarul 13 este incerta, ba mai mult, egiptenii si chinezii considerau numarul ca unul norocos. In schimb, hindusii si vikingii se fereau mereu sa stea 13 oameni in aceeasi incapere, cu atat mai putin la aceeasi masa.

Atat in mitologia nordica, cat si in cea crestina apare o scena a unei mese cu 13 invitati. In varianta nordica, Loki, zeul inselaciunii si Hod, zeul orb al iernii l-au ucis la o asemenea reuniune pe Balder cel Bun, intruchiparea frumusetii si a bunatatii. Tot 13 au fost si la Cina cea de Taina, cu Iuda pe post de tradator.

In religia crestina, cele mai negre momente au avut loc intr-o vineri. Crucificarea lui Isus, marul oferit de Eva lui Adam, inceputul Potopului, distrugerea Templului lui Solomon si confuzia din Turnul Babel – toate s-au intamplat intr-o vineri.

LEGENDE: Niciodata sa nu-ti schimbi patul intr-o zi de vineri 13, vei avea cosmaruri. Daca iti tai unghiile intr-o vineri, o faci din tristete si suparare. Navele care pleaca din port vinerea au ghinion.

Ultima afirmatie e sustinuta de povestea navei HMS Vineri. Acum o suta de ani, guvernul Britanic s-a hotarit sa spulbere superstitia ca navele ce pleaca vineri au ghinion. O ambarcatiune a fost construita special si intitulata HMS Vineri. Au ales echipajul intr-o zi de vineri, au lansat-o la apa intr-o zi de vineri si l-au ales capitan pe Jim Friday (vineri). Prima calatorie a fost intr-o vineri si nimeni n-a mai vazut-o de atunci.

In Roma pagana, vineri era ziua executiilor.

Blestemul Templierilor. Romanul Codul lui Da Vinci vorbeste despre vineri 13 ca despre o zi cu conotatii negative ce provin dintr-o „catastrofa” de acum 700 de ani. Cavalerii Templieri, legendarul ordin al calugarilor razboinici, au fost arestati si torturati, dupa ce influenta lor devenise atat de mare incat regii vremurilor au considerat ca singura solutie este disparitia lor. Inceputa intr-o vineri 13, actiunea de reprimare a Templierilor a dus in urmatorii ani la executia a mai bine de 100 de persoane.

Sursa: stirile protv

Sincer, mi se pare absurd sa iti fie frica de o data oarecare.Da, s-au facut multe filme legate de ziua de Vineri, 13, dar totul este pura fictiune. Coincidente ca cele de mai sus se gasesc mereu. Insa, asa cum anumite persoane se tem de paianjeni, microbii etc., trebuie sa ii acceptam si pe cei care sufera de ” paraskevidekatriaphobie”.

Asa ca, astazi trebuie sa avem foarte mare grija. Bine, ziua este pe sfarsite, dar macar am invatat lucruri noi:)

Va doresc un weekend frumos si racoros!:)