I got the mean reds

Urasc cand cineva ma suna de pe Private Number. Mi se pare abuziv si lipsit de respect. E ca si cum ma fortezi sa iti raspund inca dinainte de a sti daca vreau sa vorbesc sau nu, daca am ce sa spun sau daca am macar chef sa discut cu tine !
In dimineata asta a primit 5 apeluri de pe private number. Nu am raspuns. Evident !
Si ma gandesc ca persoana care m-a sunat nu ma cunoaste foarte bine sau nu prea are pic de consideratie fata de mine daca nu stie ca urasc private numbers.
Urasc sa fiu fortzata sa fac ceva. Chiar si sa raspund la telefon fara a sti cu cine vorbesc.
Daca cumva citesti blogul asta, schimba-ti setarile la telefon si suna. Promit sa raspund.

In fine … astazi sunt si intr-o dispozitie groaznica.
It got the mean red today, dupa cum spunea Holly Golightly, una din eroienele mele preferate. Am aflat ca nu pot pleca la mare in weekendul asta.

Holly Golightly: You know those days when you get the mean reds?
Paul Varjak: The mean reds, you mean like the blues?
Holly Golightly: No. The blues are because you’re getting fat and maybe it’s been raining too long, you’re just sad that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid and you don’t know what you’re afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?
Paul Varjak: Sure.
Holly Golightly: Well, when I get it the only thing that does any good is to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany’s. Calms me down right away.”

Si eu unde ma duc? Ca in Iasi nu avem Tiffany’s?

No more mare, no more soare, stai aici printre betoane 😦 ca ratonul asta uitat pe o strada intunecata.

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