10 days of freedom, please. - Coming up.

It is the day after tomorrow that I forsake this city of mine, which nonetheless I love so very much. The only thought crossing my mind, is changing the return ticket. Maybe moving it several days after my 10 days of freedom pass by. After all, I have absolutely nothing to do here and no one is waiting for me impatiently to come back really.
I'm going to Athens for this test I decided to take and I'm guessing that this is a reason I was looking for, so I can take a leave of absence from this house. 10 care free days, with no nagging, no loud talking, no shouting even, no misery, no psychological tension, free to smoke while watching a movie, no criticism. Very important the last one. Instead, I'm having some alone relaxing time, having-fun-with-best-friends time, change of scenery and most importantly, people. How cool is this? Maybe you wouldn't know, but for me it is very very cool and what I really expected a long time ago. So..... hooray!

*The weather is not very helpful but I don't fucking care. I'm traveling even with a tsunami coming my way.

Article thing

You know, I like the article writing so far. It's been only one I know but tomorrow I'm handing in my second one and I'm really excited because even though I know nothing about journalism or even serious writing, I get to learn a lot of stuff. Seems that doing research on the internet and writing about it helps me to remember all of these stuff. It's very interesting and important to me. If I was just reading all this information for me, to get some knowledge and wisdom, I probably would have forgotten half of it in a week. It's kind of inexcusable to myself but I've reached a point in my life where it seems I don't really care about anything, except my future which is very very uncertain at the moment. Therefore, I'm concerned about it, I have trouble concentrating on anything else, trouble on remembering stuff and serious lack of motivation.
So the articles every week give me motivation, knowledge, concentration and in general the whole situation is helpful. And wait for the time that I start getting paid! No I'm not getting paid, I told you we're not New York Times. Maybe sometime, maybe when I become famous...

ACTA

Oh wow it's been a whole week. What is the matter? I do not know.
But I do know that tomorrow, in one of the local newspapers, I'm reading an article written by me! Yeahy... I'm so excited, I think I'm a journalist, already have an audience and writing in New York Times!
Anyway, I wrote about SOPA/PIPA, ACTA and all that stuff that keeps us concerned these days. Well some of the stuff and some of us obviously. But for you who don't know what ACTA is about, please take your time and check it out. It's really really crucial that you are informed about it, as it is a multinational agreement which aims to establish an international legal framework for targeting counterfeit goods, generic medicines and crop seeds and copyright infringement on the Internet. 

More information on http://www.stopacta.info/ and here https://secure.avaaz.org/en/eu_save_the_internet/ is a petition you can sign to stop this new threat. Thanks!

"The day" is getting closer

You know what I'm talking about right....?

Oh yeah.... the day that can make some grown, desperate women cry. It's one day of the 365 of the year, a few hours of unavoidable, annoying jealousy, a bucket of cheesecake ice cream and a couple of chick flicks. Home alone. And what the fuck isn't super cool about ice cream or food and your favorite movies combined???? I know I would have a great time if I was living on my own damn it! But as it seems there are women who would do pretty much a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g so as not to be alone on that particular day. I honestly do not understand why. Is it because their insecurity? Their lack of self-esteem? Being jealous of other women who happen to have someone? That's a shame people. Really. Why would someone fall for the idea of love practically, sold only on V day? When we're in a relationship, aren't we supposed to love each other every fucking day? Wouldn't it be wonderful to show your love, affection, passion for each other every day? Also, men have to remember a lot of dates and to tell you the truth they are not really capable of doing it. There has to be a lot of effort involved. Do we really have to make their lives even more difficult and complicated with V day? They have to remember birthdays, anniversaries, date of the first time you met, the first time you kissed, the first time you did whatever you think it's important. Let's give them a break.
It is nice if you have a relationship and happen to get a little something on the day (please god let it not be anything corny, heart-shaped and red), but not because it's THAT day, you know? After all, I don't understand why women should feel so hopeless; we are the powerful sex. Plus, men have a blast every day they're alone. Proof? Ok:

A big X to all of the bitches

Here is a social phenomenon. You have a so called friend but she's an idiot. But what can you do? You work together. You support through the stupid  problems she has in life, you go to her house to keep her company even though you have better stuff you can do, because she can't go in a lot of places with her young children, you listen every idiotic word comes out of her mouth and bare with every second of nagging when you work, you listen to her money and family problems with her cousin and mother and blah blah blah, she never asks how YOU are doing and what are your stupid problems as every woman has some. Her IQ is like 70.
Suddenly, her cousin gives her work in the cafe-bar she owns, they get along sooooo good, they're best friends all of a sudden, they get involved in a Ponzi scheme, she goes trips to Europe through that with her husband and cousin and a whole bunch of new friends, children left back home with their grandmother, she pretends she doesn't see you when you go for coffee at the cafe she works and she never calls you but just this once to get you, with the help of her bitchy cousin, in the Ponzi scheme and earn money from you, without telling you what this is about, just telling you to come home and drink some coffee. Her IQ dropped from 70 to 50. Hopeless case.
What do you do?

Here's a question (or two) for you

You know we, humans, are so weird creatures. Ever since we developed our brains and learned all about evolution we're having more and more questions that need to be answered or else. Undoubtedly, because of our curiosity, we have become the most intelligent and creative species (on this planet) but still we're making the same stupid, idiotic and moronic one might say, mistakes over and over and over again as centuries go by. From my point of view this doesn't show how intelligent we are, does it now? And this is where feelings come in. Damn you brain!
So my questions are these; how do you feel about having a friend with benefits and what if that friend is your ex? Ta daaaa.... I'm telling you, we might have been happier as apes.

Snowy view

This morning around 8.30. It was snowing until noon =D

Not retarded, just new interface

As the last day has passed, I realize that I was trying to create a page, where I would link another blog I just made. So it would be a page/link/blog. Yeah, well the thing is that I haven't tried the new shiny blogger interface or what's its name. WRONG. Because it seems that with the old dusty one, one could not make a page/link to another blog. Well how the hell would I know that?????? That I MUST try the new, shiny interface?? I asked my friend Bozo (say that out loud) who has already done that, she explained to me as perfect as she could but I could not find that fucking drop-down menu anywhere. Jesus did I feel like a fuckin retard or what. I even saw a video on blogger help or whatever and guess what; our interfaces were not the same at all! But then all of a sudden... a glare. A click. A whistling in the rhythm of Indiana Jones or something that sounds victorious. "TRY THE NEW BLOGGER INTERFACE (you idiotic person, slower than a snail)".......C L I C K (this better be it you giant piece of shit). My life has just got better. Posting from my new interface and everything. I play it cool now that I made it. You should have seen me earlier. Oh by the way CHECK MY NEW PAGE please. Hell, I got through a lot for it! A big thank you to my friend, the Bozo(again say it out loud), for the idea I got from her. Subconsciously. Cheerio.