This song will forever be the sound of the moments we had together! I miss you like hell!
"Come on, come on, put your hands into the fire" - 'cause I will!
a little bit of my consciousness; a little bit of my regrets; a little bit of my happiness; a little bit of my ambition; a little bit of my pride; a little bit of my memories; a little bit of my tastes; a little bit of myself; a little bit of brainwash;
Chumbawamba-Tumbthumping
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You'll never gonna keep me down
Friday, September 17, 2010
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Saturday, September 4, 2010
I've met Christian Thompson

Well, as many of you used to read my "blindfold" blog, you probably know that I really enjoy watching "The Devil Wears Prada" over and over again. It should come as no surprise that when the time is right, I want to somehow relate my life to the movie.
It happened on a Tuesday late night in a club I frequently go dancing to. Girls night out, beer and Coke, Marlboro Lights and the lighters on a dirty wet table. The Roots - "The Seed 2.0" was the sound of life when the whole club got up to jump and dance and sing. I was dancing and looking at Delia - damn, I so missed her all these years we barely spoke to each other - when I noticed some guy staring at me. He was just standing there and staring at me, watching me. Spin Doctors - "Two Princess", I jumped on the stage and I started to stare at him. Omul cu Sobolani - "Oda in Piata Romana" when I asked him why is he staring at me and he replied that he likes me.

The night was young, the drinks were on the bar and we took advantage. Salitos. Wrong time, wrong person, but great feeling of watching someone looking at me that way, telling me those things I didn't really believe. I was just like Andy with Christian Thompson. No mistake, no nothing, just the feeling of someone else around. Looks and calculated words.


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