I hope this weekend was smooth sailing for you and you all made optimum use of it, because as far as I am concerned, I enjoyed it to the hilt!

I just couldn’t believe my eyes, that my favorite time of the week was over, when a friend call telling me about an event to go for a lazy afternoon after a dreadful Monday at work and to reach out to new friends.

As far as I’m concerned, I’ll be there and I hope to see you there too, tomorrow, at 18:00 at FUNLAND Club in Unirea Shopping Center (4^th Floor). Let’s see if you have the pens to compete with me at pool and also to win a price.

Till my next post, do not forget that this is the proper time for you to forget all tiffs and start it afresh with your sweetheart.

That time in my “relationship” came: that next important step is to be taken.

It is a statistical fact that at least once every 4 weeks, I have to spend some quality time with myself.

Lately I found myself at breaking-point. I was flogging a dead horse trying to find someone to understand me when it stocked out a mile that I was the only one who could barely do something to make the change.

Now, I’m in the best shape of my life and for some reason I am sure I could live with that: living to be fashionable, smart, happy and merry.

Speaking of which, and thinking of myself as a “true masterpiece”, I wondered if there could be a creative approach that suites my temperament perfectly. And there it was: Noble M12.

You may find yourself a little bit confused: why not Ferrari?!

Well, Noble M12 may look like a racing car, but actually it is a street-legal one. Being a fancy chauffeur does not mean that I have to stop being a little sure-footed.

Perhaps, the ability to create luxurious cars has not been part of the British genetic makeup, but this car is very seductive. I don’t know how much recognition and commercial success it brought, but for sure, there is something about it that makes it so magnificent. And by magnificent, I don’t mean 2.967 cc V4 Twin Turbo, top speed 298km/h or 97km/h in 2.97 secs, but the capacity of being a high-performance car that can be driven on your way to work without having the pretention of being known as a luxurious GT.

First manufactured in 2003 as a two-door coupe, Noble M12 evolved in just 4 years in GTO 3, GTO 3R, GTO 3R(6) and then in M400, with the promise of those from Noble Automotive of developing the new M15 and with the production of an American version, the Rossion Q1.

Bearing a magnificent one-off, there could be nothing more exclusive than a Noble, who put performance above posing and made the quality ride firm.

Can you accuse this car of being too good for me?

Stay happy and keep smiling forever!

When you live in a city where men are always in a hurry, it comes as a bit of shock when somehow they stop and do nothing but empower women, just whishing them happiness or getting a present.

A man brings to a woman love, a friend makes women’s life fun, a woman connects to another woman through priceless relationships.

Just like the power of communication enables us to make connection between each other easier, it also gives us the opportunity to use it as a “weapon”. In this sense I will handle with it today in my post and send YOU, my women, trust in yourselves.

I am going through some heavy stuff lately. It may look like I am in soul search. I don’t know if mine other other’s…but I am really working hard in figuring out why some things seem to be so knotty for me while for others is piece of cake.

Maybe it won’t look the way I think it would look like but it’s good to remember that as long as love is possible…anything is possible too. This is THE WORLD.

YOU can do anything. All YOU have to do is to put your mind to.

YOU can swim in the deepest ocean.

YOU can climb the highest peak.

YOU can face adversity and still walk tall.

There are so many shades in YOUR lives…

YOU can fly a plane, YOU can be a doctor, an architect, an engineer…YOU are mother, wife, friend, home-maker…And you really look best in all of them.

YOU are strong, beautiful and much more than words can say.

Today is YOUR day and so is every other day!

Since the beginning of time, women used to bring light in men’s, children’s, friend’s, families’ lives.

 All I can do today is to celebrate a special someone…who is YOU.

Live YOUR life to the fullest!

Happy Women’s Day!

And as I was looking at this season of renewal and new beginnings, I was thinking about all the great things God created and as YOU came first on my mind, I would like to wish you a bunch of happiness, new adventures, continuing success, a heart filled with gladness and also I hope your life will start being sprinkled with all the beautiful colors of the season!

I will end this post with a spring cote you should keep in your hearts for the whole season:

“A little madness in the spring is wholesome even for the King”. Emily Dickinson

]]> http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/03/01/rise-and-shine/feed/ 0 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/02/13/monday-morning/ http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/02/13/monday-morning/#comments Sun, 13 Feb 2011 23:13:23 +0000 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/?p=242 ]]> After the end of a short weekend, it’s time to go back to work! It may be a sad part of the life’s cycle, but as much a part of reality as the anticipation of the events that may be about to come.

For instance, I forecast a nightmare ….

If there happens my boss to be the worst nightmare, will I still be able to ever go to sleep unruffled?

Or if dreams are only my visits to the subconscious, why I cannot get over dreaming about people who made up my past days, or events which unmade my trust in own actions?

If there was someone who told you, as he did to me, that chocolate drives away “Monday morning blues”, must have been a white-lie or just a joke.

After two days of “freedom”, you find yourself captured in your work thoughts. If you are thinking that I am having a dry season on the relationship front, you are wrong.

I usually let alone a Monday morning, but today I blame Valentine’s Day, and this is far away from soaking in some nostalgia or anger, as some of you might thought.

I know you might have also noted that I am awake at this hour on a Sunday night and I shall admit that I am not keeping my eyes open because “When you are in love you can’t fall asleep because reality is better than your dreams”. It’s just that I pass through a period in which I am supposed to deal with allegations of being a workaholic. I wish I could have been carefree about work, depending more on instinct and spontaneity.

The sort of punctuality and accountability is this week’s suitcase for me.

Wish you a week that brings for you promises of dreams to fulfill and new joys to discover!

Every weekend night hundreds of people leave their houses to go out in crowded pubs on their way to hitting the “jackpot”. Many times I was one of them looking for one night as perfect as chocolate. And many times it also passed off to me to wind out broke or alone.

I felt like I was thrown in the past. There was so much space, so noiseless, so little contact with the moving world. The present faded and the past became ten time more up-to-date.

I hope for the best, but am I also prepared for the worse?

When in discompose, I generally tend to gravitate towards people who have been there, done that. I tend to feel rejuvenated if I spend my time with people who went through a similar suffering and now they are recovered.

Sometimes I just need a new start and I pay to sit alone at Starbucks passing judgments about me…about people around me…

Some people touched my life in more ways than one. They inspired me to become a better human being. Some of them took me out of my shell and made me look at the world around me in glowing and vibrant colors.

I use to listen and follow more when the person talking to me is all the more close. It is said that love builds up that trust and that trust makes us follow someone. But, before I could give it another thought, my day-to-day life is being switched into a mismatched one.

What is wrong about me and the world? Is that the thing about people that if they look prettier from the outside, what they have inside can be the opposite of what it seems?

]]> http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/01/30/people-come-people-go%e2%80%a6/feed/ 0 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/01/15/nestiinta-te-umple-de-groaza/ http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/01/15/nestiinta-te-umple-de-groaza/#comments Sat, 15 Jan 2011 00:00:42 +0000 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/?p=231 ]]> 1.47 AM…

Bucuresti…

Idealul meu cotidian se epuizeaza…

Nopti dearandul am fost sbuciumata de visuri multe si ciudate.

Acum, sunt treaza si milioane de ganduri “ploua” in mintea mea urmand a se ciocni, unul cate unul, in zgomote surde. Si cu toate astea nu pot gandi. In partea cea mai importanta a sistemului nervos se aduna o “mlastina” in care se scufunda fara urma franturi de imagini.

Sufletului meu ii este frica sa vada, si cu atat mai putin sa inteleaga.

Ma simt mica si goala in mijlocul unei multimi batjocoritoare. Mai este vreo speranta?

Se intampla ceva (exprimat in neinsemnate nuante suspecte) abia perceptibil.

Linistea dimprejur ma sugruma, iar o nerabdare apasatoare ma cuprinde. Se pare ca mintea mea cunoaste toate etapele a ceea ce se intampla. Numai ca inima mea se opune a crede.

In aceasta lume nu exista un loc pentru idealuri?

Pana acum toate drumurile m-au dus doar catre cele mai intunecate tinuturi ale imaginatiei.

Incep sa cred ca totul este in zadar…degeaba urmez chemarea necunoscutului…inutil ma las purtata in vazduh…

De as avea un companion expansiv, care sa ascunda sub aparenta de simplitate, un spirit de abnegatie…

Viata mea, gandurile si visurile mele chiar nu pot face abstractie de existenta unui barbat? De ce are diavolul proprietati sulfurice, si face ca o femeie sa nu poata fi stapana pe ea, sa depinda mereu de un barbat? Si nu vorbesc doar din punct de vedere material, ci, mai presus de toate, din punct de vedere sentimental.

Ma simt acum ca un copil aflat in fata unui topogan care ar vrea sa se lase sa aluce, dar care descopera la mijlocul lui pioneze.

E momentul cand ma cuprind simultan toate certitudinile: nu s-a intamplat nimic. Totul s-a sfarsit.

Daca nu ma dezmeticesc acum, disperarea ma va apuca de jur imprejur.

Poate ca mi-am pierdut simtul timpului. Poate nu mai pot estima durata. Dar simt ca e momentul sa ma indepartez catre taramuri neexplorate ale memoriei.

Somn ushor!

]]> http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2011/01/15/nestiinta-te-umple-de-groaza/feed/ 0 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2010/12/31/reach-for-the-stars-in-2011/ http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2010/12/31/reach-for-the-stars-in-2011/#comments Fri, 31 Dec 2010 07:39:34 +0000 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/?p=226 ]]> Seasons changed, years passed by and for all the joy and cheer you added to my year, I would like to THANK YOU “SNOW” MUCH!

As our world today grows another year older, I wish you to get in 2011 the biggest slice of good luck to fill your hearts and homes, because it was “forecasted” to be a year where life is peaceful, a year in which you cherish the past year’s memories and live your life each new day full of bright expectancies. I wish you a lovely year with happiness galore and when it’s done, I wish you many, many more.

When the midnight bell rings tonight…let it signify new and better things for you, a realization of all the things you wish for and a year of courage and believes.

And don’t forget to make your resolution list.

I’ll just start a story.

Once upon a time, in an unblemished kingdom, a man and a woman…

STOP…

wrong…

a woman without a man (better) decided to put an end to her suffering.

Night after night it was the same thing: she was feeling down in the dumps. She was always wandering, what if Prince Charming would never show up? Finding an interesting and lasting boyfriend was the object of her ambition. Her future was taking way too long to come home and so, the flawless kingdom transforms itself in a terrifying place: a definitely hunted place by married guys. She had the consciousness of being quite old to give some apprehensions.

She would, one day or another, marry suitably.

Bucharest is a city you can get anything, anywhere, anytime.

I am at a loss to explain how in an over 2 million people realm, you may feel shipwrecked and alone, ending with an outgoing of your mind.  But, this is it. I can just feel it.

I may be wet behind the ears, but, hoping that it is not too late, I found out that the key of my escape is only held by me. There should not be someone who tells me what mistakes I made because I can figure them out by myself and then change the prosperity and the nothingness of my scene of life.

Can a successful relationship be so far behind?

On a regular basis, yes, but some outside events just go to show you the “black eye”.

After putting your feet up, feeling like living in an ivory tower and thinking you were safe, you may run into the man who seems just perfect for you. You have nothing else to do but to realize that you just entered an interesting chapter of your life.

4 little words, 3 meteoric desires (kiss, sex, and love), 2 persons, 1 big concept: you are in love.

I will end the post with a fantastic offer:

“Smile once and get one back…

Keep smiling and a have a great week”.

]]> http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2010/12/12/is-my-brain-now-capable-of-rationality/feed/ 2 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2010/11/21/work-money-love/ http://schumissima.wordpress.com/2010/11/21/work-money-love/#comments Sun, 21 Nov 2010 10:17:04 +0000 schumissima http://schumissima.wordpress.com/?p=216 ]]> Sunday, 21^st of November

Stuttgart

Stormy Weather

Bosses are for real. Then it’s obvious that they will come with real issues that you do not find in daily duties that only glorify your work.

Of course, you are a really lucky bloke if you have a boss who likes you, but that doesn’t mean that you don’t come across some issues that need critical handling. Take for example my prolonged stay in Stuttgart.

Anyway, this is not a subject of first-rate importance, and even if there are some hilarious issues with the boss, leave them behind. Today we should look at a different perspective of feelings.

For a week I am facing with a breakout with my credit card.

God invented credit cards for a reason; after 10 hours of work, you shut down your computer and go shopping (it’s impossible to go back home without something new).

But God also invented credit limit! (It’s amazing how upset women can get when they run out of money.)

In my first ardour of female alarm, I set seriously to think what could be done. It is so frustrating, that I better start eating. But this is not a solution.

A friend suggested to find a rich guy. According to her, this is what women do. Should I?

Isn’t there any other last minute piece of advise? I’m quite in a hurry, because this presnets difficulties didn’t come alone. Another occupations and solicitude of mind is beginning to be added to these: the indiens: indien meeting (what should I wear on), indien lunch (how much should I eat). indien’s trasnlations (when should I start)…

Take it or leave it, but this OJT is all about sticking to your limits. As for the next week, I am hopeful that love will have it all under control.

I’ll wind down now with a William Arthur Ward quote: “Feeling gratitude and not expressing it is like wrapping a present and not giving it”.