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Sex & dating online. Tinder vol. 2

8 Dec

Pe masura ce lumina zilei paleste si noaptea e din ce in ce mai lunga, mii de profiluri ne lumineaza ecranele, licarind de pasiune si extaz. Defapt, multe dintre ele radiaza cu prost gust si cocalareala, dar asta e partea a doua, noi ne vom multumi sa le privim pe primele si sa le ignoram pe cele din urma, amuzandu-ne de ele.

Privind cu ochi superficiali mai mult inspre stanga (swipe left = ignore, friendly reminder), ne proptim privirea in abdomene perfecte, in tunsori deocheate, barbi ingrijite, pozitii nefiresti, sporturi si calatorii prin tari exotice…pur si simplu avem prea multe informatii ca sa nu le catalogam superficial in tipuri de barbati intalniti pe Tinder. Astept cu mare drag feedback de la voi, dragi barbati, despre doamnele si domnisoarele intalnite, ca sa echilibram balanta etichetelor sociale stereotipizate.

Prima categorie, cea a barbatilor care nu se remarca prin nimic deosebit, este foarte numeroasa si depinde de fiecare dintre voi daca va atrag descrierea, pozele sau felul in care vorbeste (asta daca aveti deja match). Am insistat sa scriu despre barbatii normali mai intai pentru ca sunt multi, sunt foarte ok, si merita atentia noastra chiar daca nu au un profil super bine pus la punct care sa strige sex simbol din toti pixelii.

Acesti barbati pot fi chiar prietenii nostri apropiati pe care ii cunoastem de ani buni si despre care stim ca merita o tipa super misto, asa ca ei, dar carora probabil nu le-am da like imediat, judecand numai dupa poze. Pot fi genul ala de barbati care nu dau o importanta prea mare aspectului pentru ca te vor cuceri din vorbe. Give them a chance. *wink-wink

Cred ca tipul asta de barbati sunt cei care au cele mai mari sanse sa te surprinda, sa devina interesanti, sa fie mai mult decat un tip pe care-l intalnesti la o cafea sau pe care-l saruti intr-o dimineata de “adio”. Daca vi se pare ca sunt neobisnuit de draguta si va intrebati ce s-a intamplat cu mine sa stiti ca nu m-am indragostit. Nu inca 😉

Despre povesti pornite de la Tinder, intalniri, glume si situatii interesante vom vorbi probabil in alte articole cand va voi povesti mai mult experientele altora, avand in vedere ca eu m-am cam plictisit de aplicatie si nu am mai folosit-o de o luna si ceva.

Ca sa-mi curat telefonul de poze inutile si sa am spatiu pentru pozele de Craciun, va las cu selectia de Tinderei adunata de la mine si de la prietene #merryxmas

1. Barbatii calatori. Episodul 1: fascinatia pentru piramide (nu se regaseste doar la copii, domnii au ~30 ani)

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Episodul 2: lone traveler (probabil si-a legat singur lacatul pe pod in Paris…cu stanga sau cu dreapta, who knows)

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Episodul 3: la pescuit (pastravi cu undita, domnite cu parul…iar in cazul in care nu sunt atrase de asa ceva, poti oricand sa le legi cu acel pony tail impresionant si sa le fortezi sa te urmeze #awholenewkindofbondage)

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Episodul 4: cameleon (iata cele doua personaje principale ale documentarului NatGeo Wild, Pierdut in natura…observati desigur cat de bine se potrivesc cei doi in decor, ca o sticla de Cola plina de chistoace aruncata pe plaja)

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2. Cocalarul de urbe. Episodul 1: Ma cac in lift…sau ma prefac? (baiatu aia e ReyBan luati la oferta pe Facebook?)

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Episodul 2: aparatorul cartierului (sperie cainii vagabonzi si babele de la 2 care sparg seminte in fata blocului)

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Episodul 3: specie rara de cocalar asiatic prins in lant de aur.

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Episodul 4: cocalarul cu jetski ( pisi, ia niste pantofi cu toc sa ajungi la pedale sau ia varianta jetski mini de la Kids Department)

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Trilogia: cocalarul cu BMW, cocalarul cu Porsche si cocalarul cu Steroizi …starring the same creepy dude (oare se penseaza la Anastasia?)

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Episodul 5: intalnire romantica pe strasse, vata de zahar, bere si hamsii.

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Episodul 6: “Niciodata nu spune nu” (nici macar atunci cand ti se spune: uite un super truc, fa-ti freaza cu ulei de bebelus, women love babies’n’shit)

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Episodul 7: poza poetica la piscina (imagineaza-ti cum domnul iti recita senzual din Eminescu: “colo-n palate de margean te-oi duce veacuri multe/ Si toata lumea in ocean de tine-o sa asculte.” cum sa rezisti unei asemenea dedicatii? crezi ca aia e apa in care se scalda? think again)

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3. Selfies

Episodul 1: Before & After #gym #fitfam #fit4life #gymaddict #men #fitnessaddict #bodybuilding #noclothes

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Episodul 2: transformarea masculului in pitipoanca (lose the hair, grow a pair haha)

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Episodul 3: continuarea transformarii in pitipoanca sau cum ar fi daca barbatii ar poza ca pizd*le (work those fingers yeah baby)

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Season’s finale

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Keri totally nailed it :))

 Long story short, voi adauga alte poze pe masura ce le gasesc, desi nu cred ca o sa mai am rabdare sa folosesc Tinder si sa le adun personal. If you have anything to share, just comment!

Now, back to real life dating!

Sex & dating online. Tinder vol 1.

22 Oct

Dupa ce te saturi de high-school sweetheart, de relatii care te-au dat peste cap si te-au lasat de-a-ndoaselea, de iubiti nepotriviti alaturi de care ai petrecut mai mult timp decat necesar, de spring flings devenite uneori summer crushes ajungi la concluzia ca viata e prea scurta pentru experiente mediocre si crezi ca ar fi cazul sa incerci ceva nou. sau poate doar te-ai plictisit de cotidian si te gandesti ca vrei ceva proaspat si usor care sa-ti condimenteze timpul liber.

*am scris sex in titlu ca sa atrag  atentia, yes, blame me, moving on.

Hai sa zicem ca alegi sa-ti instalezi Tinder.

Pentru cine are lucruri serioase de facut si nu-si pierde vremea cu ultimele aplicatii populare in App Store sau pentru cine nu da doi bani pe interactiunile online….sau de ce nu chiar si pentru cei care vor sa gaseasca o modalitate noua sa se simta bine, o sa explic pe scurt filozofia Tinder si apoi, pe larg, pe cine gasesti acolo (treaba care se va intinde pe cateva articole).

skip this daca ai deja Tinder instalat:

1. Instalezi aplicatia si o sincronizezi cu facebook, iti preia numele, varsta si pozele (probabil si alte date dubioase dar deh, macar nu posteaza in locul tau) – dintre albumele publice iti alegi cateva poze care sa fie folosite pe Tinder. Daca pe FB ai varsta ascunsa, sa stii ca pe Tinder iti apare.

2. Selectezi criteriile de cautare – pe o raza de maxim 160 km, varsta intre 18 si 50 si apoi sexul, M, F sau M&F.

apoi, spor la treaba. Voi detalia experienta din prisma unei femei care a selectat doar barbati in filtrul de cautare:

3. iti apar poze cu diversi indivizi, sub prima poza Numele si Varsta, numarul de prieteni in comun si numarul de interese in comun.

4. sub poza, doua butoane. X si Inima. Daca stii ce vrei, alegi una din ele si treci la urmatorul.

5. te intereseaza mai multe poze, da click pe prima poza sau pe i-ul albastru dintre X si Inima, asa ti se deschide profilul lui Fat Frumos.

aflii urmatoarele: – distanta dintre tine si Tinderel

– acum cat timp Tinderel dadea like-uri altor femei (last active)

– scurta naratiune despre Tinderel, mai mult sau mai putin autentica

6. Swipe right & left ca sa navighezi prin pozele publice si sa te hotarasti daca dai sau nu inimioara. Acum ai optiunea in dreapta sus.

7. Daca revii in ecranul principal cu click pe “Done” ai a treia optiune ca sa te decizi – Swipe stanga = NU, Swipe dreapta = DA.

8. si tot asa, tagadam pas pas tagadam pas pas, navigam printre profilele de Feti Frumosi autohtoni si straini. Cand la randul lui Tinderel ti-a dat inima, IT’S A MATCH! De acum, va puteti vraji pe chat.

*Nu iti apare cine ti-a dat like decat atunci cand si tu i-ai dat si automat se face MATCH-ul, iar pe FB nu apare nimic.

Ce asteptari ai de la aplicatia asta si cum te porti vis-a-vis de aceste asteptari? That’s your own fucking business. Poti sa cunosti oameni noi pentru o relatie, pentru conversatii inteligente, pentru intalniri promiscue, pentru party, pentru business matters, pentru un sfat si o vorba buna, pentru caterinca, pentru conversatii la miezul noptii cand te plictisesti si, evident, ca sa nu te mai simti singur cand prietenii tai sunt in oras si interactioneaza cu alti semeni in carne si oase.

Pentru doamne si domnite mai mult sau mai putin sigure de calitatile pe care le poseda, Tinder poate fi si o modalitate prin care sa capete curaj si sa treaca de la stadiul de gasca fandosita la cel de pisica rasfatata. Glumesc. Ma bucur cand aud de experiente pozitive, mai ales cand iti creste stima de sine cu fiecare match nou format. Dar doamnele mele, nu va mintiti singure. Fiti mandre de cine sunteti, iubiti-va si fiti frumoase inside & out fara validarea din partea masculilor cu dereglari hormonale si un smartphone aproape. Cautati experiente autentice si stabiliti-va clar ce vreti de la viata (si de la Tinder).

Cel mai important, nu uitati ca viata se traieste dincolo de ecran. Oricat de print sau cersetor e Tinderel al vostru, ganditi-va ca inainte de toate a da sau nu un like dupa cateva poze si o descriere e foarte superficial.

Conteaza aspectul? Da. Conteaza personalitate? Si mai da.

E misto si usor sa vanezi barbati pe Tinder. Te uiti la poze, esti super selectiva, ii numeri nasturii deschisi la camasa, patratelele lucrate la sala, analizezi tunsoarea, postura, conjunctura pozelor, cataloghezi imediat ce stil de barbat ai intalnit si daca nu te-ai decis inca, mai citesti odata descrierea. “In town for the weekend, looking to have fun” … well fuck it printeso, e deja duminica seara. Hai mai fata, respira adanc si adu-ti aminte ca te-a inzestrat Dumnezeu cu ceva ce barbatii n-au. Intuitie feminina. Pune-o la treaba si lasa viata sa-si urmeze cursul. Primul impuls e de multe ori corect. Daca ii dai like nu te futi cu el intr-o ora, nu te rapeste si te duce in Dubai, nu esti nici macar obligata sa ii raspunzi la mesaj.

Dar, cum faci ce vrei cu viata ta, poti fi oricat de pretentioasa doresti. Din marea de barbati in care te scalzi, ajungi sa colectionezi cativa in sectiunea de chat. Consideri ca ai facut primul pas, asa ca te asezi frumos la o barfa cu fetele si astepti mesaje. De acolo inainte, ii dai ocazia sa te vrajeasca. De la un like – sa te convinga sa iesiti, de la o ieseala – sa devina Fat Frumos. Sau, de ce nu, dupa ce s-a deranjat sa iti scrie, sa il ignori cu nonsalanta si sa nu raspunzi la mesaj. Your call, my dear, barbatii sunt barbati si te vor suprinde. Le raspunzi cum ai chef.

Vorbesti cu prietenele tale despre cate match-uri aveti, le comparati cantitativ si calitativ, inventariati match-urile comune si, to make things more fun, faceti schimb de telefoane si va faceti match-uri reciproc. Pana si prietenii vostri barbati sunt intrigati de aplicatie si iti cer telefonul sa verifice concurenta.

In primele cateva zile dupa ce folosesti aplicatia, probabil te vor coplesi interactiunile. Iesi pe centru si ti se pare ca toti trecatorii care-ti atrag atentia sunt tipii de pe Tinder. Barmanul? Aveti match. Tipul care sta rezemat de perete? Match. Baiatul care isi aprinde alene o tigara si vorbeste cu un amic? Match. Gagiul care infuleca din saorma in timp ce se scarpina cu cheile de la Q7? – i-ai dat X, dar inainte ai facut un printscreen.

Am strans cateva zeci de poze care spun povesti mai mult sau mai putin amuzante. Poze care, analizate superficial, genereaza niste stereotipuri pe care le intalnim zilnic. Majoritatea oamenilor de pe Tinder sunt foarte normali. Sunt ca noi. Generatia de tineri carora le place sa socializeze si sa experimenteze. Oameni cu preocupari variate, mai mult sau mai putin egocentrice, mai mult sau mai putin interesante. Mai ziceam eu intr-un alt articol ca gusturile nu se judeca, dar de discutat…se discuta la greu. Imi place, nu-mi place, ce fraier, ce cocalar, ce arogant…da, de discutat si de pus etichete toti facem asta, dar haideti sa ne abtinem de la a judeca alegerile personale dincolo de aceste etichete. E cocalar, cineva il iubeste si asa. E arogant, poate are un motiv bun.

Punem etichete, incadram in stereotipuri, dar le lasam oamenilor posibilitatea sa iasa din ele si sa si le schimbe.  In fond, cand o sa va gasiti prietenii apropiati pe Tinder veti intelege ce zic. La prima vedere, dupa analiza pozelor si descrierii i-ati incadra intr-un tipar despre care va dati seama ca e fals doar pentru ca ii stiti pe tipii respectivi de ani buni. Colegi de scoala, fosti iubiti, tipi din facultate, oameni intalniti pe la party-uri, vedete…odata ce gasiti primele fete cunoscute o sa va dati seama cat de superficiala e toata Tindereala asta si poate ii mai dati o sansa tipului care si-a tras un selfie cu ochelari de soare in oglinda. Maybe he’s a good guy too.

Daca eu m-am plictisit deja de scris, mai mult ca sigur ca v-ati plictisit si voi de citit. Pana data viitoare, mai strang povesti. Mai colectionez barbati. superficial, pentru amuzamentul si delectarea cititorilor. Ca sa nu fiu bitchy pana la capat, promit sa le cenzurez identitatea fara sa pierd esenta pozei. Promit sa va gasesc stereotipuri amuzante si sa nu va spun nimic daca ma indragostesc pe parcurs. Cred ca dragostea aia misto e departe de online, dar promit sa nu mint in fata altarului daca ne-am cunoscut pe Tinder.

After all, let life surprise you.

Daca v-am plictisit si vi s-a facut foame va prezint ultimele parizere lustruite din rafturile de supermarket.

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Fall. Wild.

27 Aug

Today was the first summer day when I saw Autumn’s bannermen arrive: grapes ripening, Kinder surprise back in stores, mornings starting with rain and nightfall bringing that cold breeze that gives me shivers. For the first time ever, I like autumn.
As much as people say about spring that she comes with fresh starts, new projects and new goals to achieve, I find it more appropriate to calm down and think about career and life plans at the end of summer, when everything settles, when thoughts gain a sharp outline and the colder weather clears the mind.
I will make the most out of this autumn and I already made a promise to myself that, by the time the first snowflake arrives, I will be sure what I want to do next year.
I just came back from Amsterdam, a lovely city with a balanced vibe, however I can’t get my thoughts straight about anything I want to do. It’s like – the moment I set foot again in Romania my mind went back to chaos. Visiting Amsterdam for a week made me realise a few things about myself and my goals. I thought I had it all figured out, but I was wrong, I still have a lot of thinking to do.
Does the environment you live in reflect in how you think and act? I really think it does. The beautiful romanian chaos gives me a lot of good ideas and good vibes, but they are all accompanied by unsettling feelings, anxiety, insecurity and overthinking.
My thoughts to work on this fall are mainly the following: I have to leave this country for a while.
I have to develop my artistic side and turn it into my career.
I must focus on one thing at a time.
I must never stop doing what I want.
I must be out in the wild more often.

My thought of the night: night time is supposed to be special, cities bring too much altered light to it and so nature’s glow fades away, stars barely shine, the sound of nature is tuned down by sirens and honks…if I could, just for one night, I would turn off the city’s lights and sounds. How many would be scared to death? How many would enjoy the darkness and the silence?
I can’t get my mind around the fact that some people don’t like being out in the wild. I crave for the silence and the beauty of the forests I used to fear as a child, I wish to spend more time at the seaside or on the brink of a river, I want to spend summer nights cuddling under the clear sky, watching the moon rise and set while no artificial sound would interrupt nature’s sounds.

Why don’t people appreciate more this feeling of complete freedom? Are they more scared by their inner light or by the sound of their thoughts?

Until now, I haven’t found anything better than spending time in the wilderness, enjoying the silence and the pure beauty of remote places, far away from the city. Have you?

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When to listen? When to speak?

23 Jul

What’s wrong with you? What are you planning to do with your life? Why do you love this place? … if you had to answer at least one of these questions recently you know what I’m writing about. Sometimes I reply, sometimes I’m just tired to answer questions that don’t really need my reply. They may be parents, siblings, friends or strangers asking this, but no matter the answer I give, if they’re not open minded enough or at least willing to understand my explanation, I’m doing it in vain.

ImageI believe people are amazing in their differences, but if it were to put them in two categories, I would choose the fits and the misfits. It’s neither good or bad, it’s subjective and it mostly depends on each one’s point of view. Do I fit or not where I am now? I tend to think I don’t. However, changing the social background I might end up in a community where I’d fit perfectly. Would I be happier there? Who the fuck knows!

Everyone of us goes through the both categories mentioned earlier and they are usually analised by how much time they spend in general in one of them. Given a certain social situation, you either fit or don’t. You’re cool or just weird. At the end of the day, you can look back and see if the people you met today saw you more socially acceptable or just a quirky misfit. The next day you might be the opposite. Gathering all this feed-back, people make their own opinion about you: some of them stick the label from the first encounter, others pay a little more attention to your behaviour, but in the end you’re all socially tagged by everyone you know – it’s like wearing an invisible outfit made out of nametags.Image

Change is the most amazing social behaviour I know, sometimes it comes naturally, sometimes you have to force it, it’s a quick shift or a deep movement…whatever it’s like, people change and you have to deal with it. They may change for better, they may change for worse, be prepared. You also change, so don’t be surprised when people you’ve met a long time ago say with regret that you’re not the same person anymore. Live your life so you can answer proudly: of course I’m not the same, I’m much, much better.

‘Be yourself’ it’s sometimes the worst advice you can give to some people, I’d love to see encouragement when a good behaviour shows up and social punishment when devious acts appear. ImageBoth appreciation and critique should become part of our daily life, it’s up to us to change ourselves and other for the better, for instance: how many times did you point to a stranger that it’s wrong to toss an empty plastic bottle on the street? How many times did you congratulate someone on not littering cigarette bums on the street?
Speak up, people! That’s what makes the difference!
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Romania it’s the ultimate land of ignorance. No one gives a fuck about the people around them, they all live from one day to the other, exploiting the nature and this earth like they have another planet to live on.

You think this is true? Maybe. It’s the good and the bad kind of maybe, since Romania it’s not the only country where this happens, however, it’s a country where you also find people who care. A LOT of them. They’re just too shy and quiet. They think the worst about their neighbours and the society, judging solely based on the messages they receive from this sick media of ours. Proactivity is unknown to them, they settle for the average life standards and they build social walls around their families forgetting to put some windows to see that the walls other people build are made from the same material and inside those everyone has a beautiful garden.

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This amazing country I live in it’s in a metaphorically paradox of hell and paradise combined. People are beautiful, smart and powerful, but they forgot how to explore this about themselves. Each one has his secret garden getaway from the daily life, but when they look around they see only the walls others build, the same walls they’ve built, no windows, no doors, just dog shit and grim views.

Walls can be climbed, walls can be destroyed, walls fall.

It’s up to each and every one of us to get out of our comfort zone and see that we’re not that different. We should stop thinking negatively about others before we even interact with them.

Learn to LISTEN, learn to SPEAK. It’s that easy.

If you’re inclined to believe that everything is bad around you and everyone is mean and heartless, you will see that in every message that reaches up to you.
No one is born bad, everyone has a story they’re yearning to tell, but we all listen to little and when we do we only pretend to understand. I did that too, but I try to avoid doing it again in the future. Image
Tune down the voices in you head that say for instance that a tattooed young man is a loser and a pot head- that tattoo might honor his dead parents or a near death experience, he might be the future doctor who will save your kid’s life or your future son in law. Stop judging, start listening, this was just a random example, I bet you can find more.

This country of mine, full of don’t give a fuck-ers, is also the land of beautiful stories waiting to be discovered.

How can I ever hate this place who has so many amazing people to meet? You just thought of at least three reasons I should go away and never return, but I can look over the misery, the un-educated individuals, the corruption, the burdens of everyday life and the countless moments of “why am I still here?”, because at the end of the day, nothing can match finding someone like you to talk to, with good ideas to share, great advice to give and a lot of hopes for a better day.

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Take this as a thank you for meeting me and telling me your story. Thank you for being in my news feed, in the magazines I read, at the places I visit and in my daily life. And you are so many! How can I lose hope that Romania will get better when I see good ideas put into action everyday, positive feed back on social activities and many, oh-so-many, new faces that get involved in their community, bringing good vibes and smiles for everyone?

We are the power, we are many and we can change together for the better, just listen to the people around you, get to know them and realise you are NOT alone…

..then speak up your mind and act accordingly!

If you’re also addicted to collecting inspirational photos, have some of my favorites on this subject 🙂
Save them and read them again sometime!

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This show mustn’t go on.

25 Jul

Zi de zi, televiziune de televiziune, ziar de ziar, blog de blog, tara asta se umple de acuze aruncate de ici colo, cu varii tinte.
O tara de jucatori, mascarici, papusari si marionete…sa-mi scuzati obraznicia, dar o tara de SPECTATORI de cine altcineva ar putea fi condusa?
Oameni buni, daca doriti o schimbare, schimbati-va mai intai pe voi. Nu mai spargeti seminte metaforice in timp ce altii decid pentru voi si va fac neamul de ras. Nu-ti place ceva, arata cu degetul, spune clar si tare ca te deranjeaza, si daca te pricepi, vino cu o solutie.
Personal, mi-am promis ca nu voi pleca din Romania pana nu voi face ceva sa fie mai bine, oricat de neinsemnat, dar un bine sa fie. Sincer, sper sa nu plec niciodata definitiv, sa ma intorc in tara constant, pentru ca e minunata si o iubesc.

I want your attention because you need my vote!

21 Jul

When I say 29 July, I recall some awesome memories. However, this year will be an awkward day, and I HATE the politicians for ruining it with the referendum for impeaching the president. I don’t know that much about politics, I may not speak accurate about it but I speak justified for the sake of this one right we have that politicians forget the first; let’s call it the “HELLo, I leave here!”-right.

Yes, HELLo dear politicians, I live here. I am young and confused, I don’t know what to vote on 29’th July, because you kind of ruined every good thing i thought of you (USL) and you don’t give a shit about making yourself look better in front of us (PDL). I can vote YES and say goodbye to Basescu, I can vote NO, and keep him there for some time.

As far as I feel now, If I vote YES, something I want to do actually, I feel I’m leaving my beloved Romania in the hands of some young leaders who, not knowing what do to with so much power, will take the worst advice possible from their “political parents” or start fighting over that power and tear democracy apart. I really fear that, recently.

I want Basescu out, he was no good, but he could have been worse. However, I am not convinced that what will come after him will be better. I want Basescu out, but I also want an alternative to USL, a fresh new one, I want to see people I believe in, people I can trust, people that discuss real politics, not just plagiarism bullshit or European Union self-made problems (problems which they wouldn’t have if they discussed real politics!!!)

I want that the politicians can understand this: If i vote YES, I’m saying goodbye Basescu, not Hello USL.

On the other hand, if I vote NO, and keep Basescu in place, he’s not going to be there long, because at the next proper elections people will want to see a change. Still, he has enough time, that under the pressure of UE, to make things worse for Romanian people.

If I refuse to go and vote or vote blank, considering the local habits, I think my vote will actually go to either yes or no, to whomever has more money involved there, and in the case i don’t go, others will vote for me and I DON’T have the right to complain about politics anymore.

I love my country, but with this vote I feel I’m rescuing a poor, sick and wounded animal from a master who keeps it strangled in a leash and taking him, feeding it to the starving wolves.

I told you already, Hello, I leave here. Now to translate it to you, corrupt, selfish, greedy politicians, HELL-NO, I don’t want you here!

PS: If you ask yourself why I wrote this post in English, it’s because you don’t deserve to talk or be talked to in such a beautiful language like Romanian, your lies and lack of common sense or decency outrage me, and I don’t want to poison our beautiful words by swearing at you.

 

 

 

Romanian and proud.

19 Jan

I’m proud to be romanian, especially when I have friends who add a lot to the positive image of this country. I’m going to keep this post patriotic by writing the following article in romanian, so …

In Romania avem multi oameni de care trebuie sa fim mandri. Multi sportivi talentati, dar dincolo de asta multi oameni de calitate “superioara”. Asa sunt si Mani Gyenes si Marcel Butuza, concurentii romani din bine-cunoscuta competite Dakar. [Sa nu uitam echipa de asistenta, Romeo Duicu si Liviu Butuza a caror munca extraordinara este in umbra, dar se vede in rezultatele celor doi concurenti].  Dakarul s-a mutat in America de Sud de cativa ani, iar incepand cu 1 ianuarie, proaspat trezita din mahmureala de revelion am urmarit timp de 2 saptamani, cu sufletul la gura, evolutia celor doi in acest concurs.[pe DirtBikeZone si pe Facebook, prin updateurile paginii Vectra Racing ]

Mani a terminat raliul pe locul 17 (la clasa Elite), iar Marcel pe locul 44 (locul 2 la clasa Maraton!!!). Acestea sunt cele mai bune performante ale riderilor romani in aceasta competite – tineti cont ca mai putin de jumatate din concurentii inscrisi in 2012 la Dakar au reusit sa termine cei peste 8000 de km de traseu!!

Nu intru in detalii despre evolutia celor 2 in Dakar 2012, daca vreti informatii in plus puteti verifica articolele DBZ 🙂

Vreau doar sa le multumesc, mai ales pentru ca ne reprezinta intr-o competite de o asa anvergura, ca in ciuda tuturor dificultatilor au putut sa participe la aceasta competite si sa obtina astfel de rezultate foarte bune! Multumirile se indreapta aici spre toata echipa romaneasca, Mani, Marcel, Liviu si Romeo, pentru ca toti au contribuit in mare masura la acest succes.

Vreau sa le multumesc si prietenilor mei care sustin acest sport extraordinar si care le sunt alaturi concurentilor, care dau like-uri si share-uri noutatilor din competite, care se implica intr-un fel sau altul in promovarea acestui sport, iar tuturor celorlalti cititori de-ai mei vreau sa le impartasesc pasiunea mea pentru motosport si sa ii indemn sa-l descopere, sa vada ca in Romania nu doar fotbalul face performanta [defapt nu mai face de la o vreme..] si ca in timp ce o tara intreaga e pusa pe scandal, unii sunt pusi pe treaba :))

Vreau sa faceti cunostinta cu astfel de oameni extraordinari pe care eu am avut placerea sa-i cunosc, si pe viitor, cand veti avea bani sa investiti in viitorul Romaniei, sa nu treceti cu vederea astfel de competitii in care romanii fac performanta fara a avea sustinerea pe care o merita.

nu-mi mai ramane altceva de spus decat, GOOOOOOO VECTRA!!!

bonus o poza cu mine si Mani, (multumiri Marc Sandu):

http://www.dirtbikezone.ro/echipa-vectra-racing-a-revenit-aseara-in-romania-interviu-si-galerie-foto-mani-gyenes.html