bla bla... HAPPY BIRTHDAY to you... andrei i mean... [i finally managed to remember a bday on time; after a lot of practice with belated wishes...:]

mult succes pe la slujbele voastre; caldura mare si pe aici... 100 F, which is about 40 C;

...so ... where is teo?

xoxo

despite some bad grammar, if your are in a sick mood or haven't had enough dead baby jokes your entire life, you might wanna take a look at THESE

note: i am NOT sick; not yet; i just happen to find some of those amusing; sometimes.

tschuss

heya

am ajuns si eu sa mai scriu cateva randuri... stefan, again, happy belated ! :p se pare ca m-am specializat in belated wishes lately ... anyhow, i just got home in my wonderful neighborhood (shall i say..."barrio"?) from [finally] seing Spiderman... not really worth 5.5 bucks; cute blue eyes though and enchanting Willem Dafoe (though not topping Shadow of the Vampire);

marian.. ca sa postezi photos on blogspot you need your own site (web space); upload the photos on it and then you just write the URL in the edit section as an image (i wrote abt this b/f, if you want i can go over it again); you can also e-mail them to me and i'll add them to my yahoo album....or you could open your own album and post the link... din faza cu "principiu narcisistic" - sa intzeleg ca ai poze numai cu tine ?

andrei - i still read ardor stuff... but only when someone i know starts a conversation issue... cum ar fi "ce se intampla cu regiunea moldova" a lui marian. ce job tzi-ai gasit?

i'll be in Iasi for at least 12 days and the most 16 in August. (sometime btw Aug 7th and Aug 23rd)... if things go well; asa ca nu prea pot sa beau cu voi b/f that...anyway, i hope to see everyone then.

that's about all...oh and the fact that i hate paying income taxes (17 %) to a freakin government that doesn't even allow me to work off-campus unless it is "career-oriented"...

take care you all

heya natziue

so i'll try to keep it short, as i need to go back to work:

1. corin, if you read this, it's great you signed up, maybe you get to post something once in a while; also, as dumb as i can be sometimes, i forgot about your birthday...so please accept my HAPPY BELATED BDAY wish!

2. teo, i will try to scan some more photos, but i didn't really have the time lately, nor the material to do so and the $ to develop any older films

3. andrei, way to go with the message on ardor moldova. chestia despre sediu in bacau si toate alea kind of disturbed me.. i can't explain why.. and zaharia ...oh zaharia... MALIAN, fa ma ordine la tine acasa ...ce, vrei sa-tzi vina el sa-tzi curetze ograda? (please read the grin)

4. i will try to write more later, when i will be less tired shi presata de timp

hugskisses

alex, cand will COME the "more to come" din seria pozelor alora? eu am de invatat 1ooo de pagini de filosofie in 2 zile, sunt panikata, cafeinizata shi stresata. cam atat from here.

25 questions men want to ask women


Why do you all wish we were more like John Cusack?
Do you or don’t you want us to open the door for you? Just let us know, and we’ll act accordingly.
How can you look so cute in pigtails?
Why the fascination with Harrison Ford? He’s old enough to be your father, for crying out loud? Seriously.
When you ask "Does this look okay?" do you want honesty or support? We really can do both.
How can you complain endlessly about having "so much work to do" and then find the time to go shopping or talk to someone on the phone for two hours?
Do you ever get tired of watching The Sound of Music?
Why is each anniversary such a big deal to you? I'm not talking about yearly anniversaries, but our first date? Our first kiss? The first time I met your mother?
Do you think I'm better looking than Carson Daly?
How can you always remember those little things, like Great-Great Aunt Emma's birthday or the anniversary of Cousin Susie's dog's death?
Why do you always ask us questions when you already know the answers?
How can you always be up for going shopping?
Chest hair — good or bad?
Boxers or briefs? Be honest.
Why do you find it endearing when a guy's in love and won't take no for an answer in the movies, but in real life you call it stalking?
Why is it so easy for you to stop and ask directions?
How do you innately seem to know what can or can’t go in the dryer?
Why do you always complain about your mothers and then end up talking to them for hours upon hours?
Why do you always go to the bathroom in groups?
Facial hair. Good or bad?
Looks or money?
When you ask, “If I died, would you remarry?” What exactly are you looking for?
If I died, would you remarry?
Does your dad like me? No, seriously.
How do you mange to be so cute, charming, silly, frustrating, beautiful, mysterious, complicated, simple and unbelievably interesting? No, seriously.