Hi5 freak or just a show up of ur self???

i don't know some may take me as in a psycho , fanatic, egocentric, 'internaut' maniac, idiot...more or less ppl unknown to me called me that way...but still they don't rise 2 my standards, what a pity 4 them...so let me see ur hi5 its like mine,what's ur opinion...a sincere one? i know i am talking here alone, what the heck...like i care?i'm happy with all i realized till now:P if u don't like it and still have guts to criticise 1st evaluate ur own work till the present day...so'long suckers!!!:))

BLOG BREAK!

n-am mai scris de mult si nici n-am kef...pausa...
this is an undentified break...BLOG BREAK:P

RESPECT Romania!

Romania is a beautiful place,home of Dracula,Nadia Comaneci,Great Black Sea shore,Carpathian Mountains,Old Monasteries,Merry Cemetery,The Horse Men,Transylvania///does any of this ring a bell?come visit then comment about it....thank u 4 reading this...PEACE & RESPECT 2 the WHOLE WORLD!

My Latest Mix!!!Feb.2009

DJ AndRy in action home made studio mix

LIANA INNA HOT DUBAIAN MIX

Liana Dance Dubaian Innas hot Feb.2009 - DJ AndRy mixxx

Now I'm Cured,over rehab,over back2black,over her,over all,I'm the BEST and Fuck The Rest, I Chose LIFE!!!

Trainspotting



Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?

RENTON: I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin?

RENTON: Relinquishing junk. Stage One: preparation. For this you will need: one room which you will not leave; one mattress; tomato soup, ten tins of; mushroom soup, eight tins of, for consumption cold; ice cream, vanilla, one large tub of; Magnesia, Milk of, one bottle; paracetamol; mouth wash; vitamins; mineral water; Lucozade; pornography; one bucket for urine, one for feces, and one for vomitus; one television; and one bottle of Valium, which I have already procured, from my mother, who is, in her own domestic and socially acceptable way, also a drug addict.

So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's going to change, I'm going to change. This is the last of this sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on, going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you: the job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, DIY, game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, nine to five, good at golf, washing the car, choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing the gutters, getting by, looking ahead, to the day you die.

Another song,this time romanian, that helped me through the years forgetting the broken hear....

VH-2- Nu-mi mai Pasa...(i don't care...)



I:
De vrei sa stii cum pot trai fara de tine
De vrei sa stii ce rost mai are viata mea
Poti sa-ti raspund ca ma descurc destul de bine
Si am uitat tot ce ieri nu puteam uita.
Te-ai ratacit in lumea visurilor mele
Te-am cautat acolo unde nu erai
Ti-am povestit cate in luna si in stele
Te-am inteles cu mult mai mult decat doreai.

Prerefren:..
Si poate ar fi fost mai bine sa te iert
Poate ar fi fost mai bine sa te cert.

Refren(x2):
Dar nu-mi mai pasa,
Nu-mi mai pasa de tine
Nu-mi mai pasa, nu
Nu-mi mai pasa de noi.

II:
Nu mai traiesc o noapte plina de durere
Nu ma maI mint ca as conta in viata ta
M-am saturat de gustul lacrimilor mele
Si n-am gasit femeia m-a cautat.

Prerefren:..
Refren(x4):..
Dar nu-mi mai pasa...

This made me Go on after all!...

Jay Sean- All or Nothing...




PS: every word is true!