Looking for rent in this stressed angry burdened city can be anything but fun. Thank god for I., K. and S.
I mean what the frick. And I'm not even looking for a furnished place!
I found something pretty small and pretty sunny in a rural area, though. Close to work and everything is available around. Besides, I get to have a living room and a guest room.
I named the apartement The Cube: not because of the Hellraiser marathon or the Bandersnatch scepter, but because I love cubes and I think it's catchy.
2/28/14
2/27/14
This is a phase.
All the suffering around me, all the anxiety and stress and contained anger remind me of RG Veda's characters and their perceptions of fate and God.
Keeping it hopeful and light, though. I know we'll eventually laugh about all this after and realize that it didn't require this much of suffering, it didn't require this great deal of negative attention, it didn't require this much unhealthy analysis or dark expections or insane self-centering.
It wasn't worth all this and in the end, we'll laugh about it.
Keeping it hopeful and light, though. I know we'll eventually laugh about all this after and realize that it didn't require this much of suffering, it didn't require this great deal of negative attention, it didn't require this much unhealthy analysis or dark expections or insane self-centering.
It wasn't worth all this and in the end, we'll laugh about it.
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kendappa-ô,
RG Veda
YEEEY! PARSLEY AND EGGS!
Now this ROCKS! It was so beautiful I asked the auntie to wait before taking it to the table.
I mean this is HEAVEN. Auntie ROCKS! I can't get my own mom to put parsley in my omelet.
If there was garlic, it'd be PERFECT.
Romeo and Juliet don't hold their ground against me and parsley.
Or me and garlic.
Or me and cinnamon.
Or me and apples.
Or me and N.'s or Path's food.
I mean this is HEAVEN. Auntie ROCKS! I can't get my own mom to put parsley in my omelet.
If there was garlic, it'd be PERFECT.
Romeo and Juliet don't hold their ground against me and parsley.
Or me and garlic.
Or me and cinnamon.
Or me and apples.
Or me and N.'s or Path's food.
2/26/14
Don Jon
I Like Joseph and I happen to like it even more when an entertainer moves on to the next level.
Don Jon tonight with my homie, written, produced and directed by Joseph Gordon-Levitt
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don jon,
joseph gordon-levitt
2/25/14
2/24/14
Morning before trip
Today, I'm heading to Casablanca. New apartment hunt and maybe TJ will be there once more.
Breakfast: Harira, dates and coffee with cinnamon.
Leisure: Friends on rewind and Pepa purring.
Boy, I do love my ground as close as possible.
Breakfast: Harira, dates and coffee with cinnamon.
Leisure: Friends on rewind and Pepa purring.
Boy, I do love my ground as close as possible.
2/23/14
XD
My old engineering school's current students made a banner to support the teams during the annual olympiades.
Next level of a healthy dose of wtf.
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ENSEM
TESLAAAA
My mom is comparing me to the people selling plastic bags in the rural markets -souk-:
-"TESLAAAAAAAA! I FUCKING LOVE TESLAAAAA"
-"ميكا!شكون لي بغا ميكا!"
erf.
-"TESLAAAAAAAA! I FUCKING LOVE TESLAAAAA"
-"ميكا!شكون لي بغا ميكا!"
erf.
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Nicolas Tesla
2/22/14
How much time to change a tire?
That's good morning laughter from Youtuber Michelle Phan. That prank is elaborate and awesome.
I had a good chuckle over it and as usual, her videos are a nice refreshment.
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dom,
michelle phan
2/20/14
That's leading to trouble
Pepa sniffs my coffee with cinnamon.He's not a fan.
He sniffs my pastry. He takes a bite. He starts chewing.
As much as I'm enclined to share some, I'm not willing to let go of the whole pastry.
I fetch some baked fish and put it on the plate for Pepa.
The damn cat starts lifting the pieces and eating them in a sloppy fashion on the blanket.
Enter the person who cleans this house...
2/19/14
Better get back to rewatching stuff II
I think now I deserve to rewatch as much as I want and I do certainly need a healthy dose of the usual to wash away the mediocre productions I've watched these two days.
Buono! Gomenasai
Ghost Photos: The Cursed Images
Higanjima
Henge
2/18/14
Better get back to rewatching stuff
Bloody Reunion
The Cat
The Eye
Yoga Institute
Another
A long Asian horror marathon, although it seems I have a very different understanding of the horror nowadays.
Where are The Grudge's and The Ring's days? My heart rate doesn't even follow the music, not to mention the events.
And honestly, some of those movies should be listed under "psychological thriller" not "horror" or "gore".
Besides, Another the movie doesn't start to COMPARE to neither the manga nor the anime. I had shivers from the anime and it was more gruesome than this pathetic production.
This is WHY I spend most of my leisure opportunities rewatching stuff.
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another,
bloody reunion,
the cat,
the eye,
yoga institute
2/16/14
Marathons of today
Since I fucked up my sleeping schedule thanks to irresponsible gameplay on TERA, I lack the energy to "act" and I go through the day in a sluggish way, erf! How do people do that on a daily basis?
Starting today, I'm going back to my 22h00 - 6h00 routine, I promise.
Until then, my marathons:
Asian gore marathon + Harira and dates marathon + Werber books marathon + water marathon.
Starting today, I'm going back to my 22h00 - 6h00 routine, I promise.
Until then, my marathons:
Asian gore marathon + Harira and dates marathon + Werber books marathon + water marathon.
2/10/14
The Sweetest Tribute
That was so touching I gave water freely. I hope someday I will get to express my gratitude for his gift as well.
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Aurora,
susumu hirasawa
2/4/14
Twins of the Month
Since reading N.G.E. again and following Shingeki No Kyojin, I haven't had some manga to delight in reading except some short stories.
And I happen to have an urge to meet again with my favorite angel twins.