Both our left sides are unrecognizable. :) The sound is awful, you never want to hear it.. I got quite scared. More than that, I was in shock for about two minutes. Neither of us ( me and Ioana ) couldn`t say anything. Then my door suddenly opened and this 50 year old guy started to yell.. then we went to the police with his car.. we signed our statements.. I had to write his as well because he didn`t have his glasses.. sheesh.. Ioana was with me during the whole time.. so I didn`t freak out.. then _ADI_ and Gigi came to the police as well and everything was more than ok.. we even laughed about Tziru and all the bad luck I had that day.. :) I have great friends.
Mom`s reaction was ok, she didn`t yell or get mad as I`ve expected, she was quite comprehensive.. she even gave me the money to pay the ticket from the police.. 75 RON.. :) Now my dad has to come home from Greece to evaluate my work of art to the car`s left side. :/ Oh man. I don`t even wanna find out his reaction.. as it`s the one I fear the most. From now on he`ll surely buy the CASCO package of insurance. Hmpf…
I think I`m capsiiiizing
The waves are riiiiiisiiiing
And when I get that feeliiiiiiin`
I need sexual heeeaaaaaaliiiiiiiing..
No point in underlining all the fun there was, I`ll just stop at the best part.. after the meal..
.. well, at about four hours after the meal, Gigi and _ADI_ hid the DVDs from me and Csabi, and told us to go to sleep. The line was endorsing me, I was the driver for the next day.. But who cared ? I didn`t drink for their safety, they could at least let me enjoy the evening with a movie ! But nooo.. then this whole situation found its way out when down on the floor, in the middle of a spontaneous reaction, Csabi said.. ‘Let`s go outside.’.. and then I said.. ‘Let`s.’. :))) It freakin` made me adore Csabi at the moment.. and it changed my life.. and point of view. I`ll never forget that walk.. I can talk anything I want with him, he`s so smart, intelligent, witty, wise, he`s perfect ! Nothing, in a looong time, shook my grounds like he did that night. River, church, cemetery, factory and back.. :) Soft and tender moments, sanded with clever lines, all tending to reach perfection.
And then a big question rose in my mind.. dabãl iu ti ef em ai duing ?