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Monday, 28 July 2008

I grow old...

... si mai am un pic pana la "I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled" (a se citi pana cand o sa ma gasiti la mare, hugging till my death o sticla de vodka). Dar nu despre asta e vorba.
Da, `t was my b-day, si, cum era de asteptat, am facut-o (si mai) lata. Sau _cel mai_ lata de pana acum. And I can`t be happier.
Acum... cum (ar trebui sa) ma stiti, nu poti sa spui Ankutza daca nu spui si Irish Way in aceeasi propozitie. Si *sper* si invers. Iar anul asta in sfarsit I accomplished ce asteptam de multa vreme. Getting on with it in Irish, de ziua mea.
May sound trivial, dar considering ce ziceam eu aici sau prietenu` Eddie in partea asta, nu e greu sa-ti dai seama de ce tineam atat de mult sa fiu tocmai in locul ala. In that "special" day. Si a fost.. cu mult mai mult decat mi-as fi inchipuit vreodata. Mult mai frumos, mult mai cosy, warm, friendly, mult mai " Where everybody knows your name, and they're always glad you came."
N-as putea sa descriu exact feeling-ul sau ce s-a intamplat in seara aia, ermmm, avand in vedere ca *give me a break, smart-asses, nici de ziua mea n-am voie sa beau ?* a fost mult, mult alcool la mijloc, dar.. m-am trezit a doua zi cu un mare zambet pe buze. Mai mare decat toate zambetele de vreo 3 ani incoace. Which kind of says it all.
Asa ca post-ul asta e sort of a thank you. Thanks everybody for being there for me (`till the end, chestie care m-a surprins extrem de tare). Thanks Paul pentru Baudelaire, thanks Narcis pentru "Oltenia, eterna Terra Nova", thanks to all my friends pentru cadoul pe care stiati ca mi-l doresc extrem de tare and for the white roses and for the horns-on-a-necklace (da, pana si pentru asta). It was the best birthday party ever.
Iar toata chestia asta m-a pus pe ganduri serios. Ok, so maybe I`m not all I could be yet, maybe I`m still waiting for that significant other, maybe I don`t have the kind of money I`d wish, maybe I`m not living in New York City (yet :D), but there wouldn`t be any of that daca n-ati fi voi. All of you. You people who made me up everything I am in these 22 years.

Ok, enough already, it`s getting too cheesy. Pana una, alta, o sa updatez postu asta si cu o poza, atunci cand o sa le primesc (se aude acolo, la balcon ? :P). Meanwhile, you people hang on tight and... "show me the way to the next whiskey bar..."

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