<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:57:28.791-07:00</updated><category term='i&apos;m getting old'/><category term='the gorgeous sport that is tennis'/><category term='picspam'/><category term='the sport wrongly called soccer'/><category term='politics'/><category term='random stuff'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='AdEaters'/><category term='university freak-out'/><category term='B&apos;ESTFEST'/><category term='myths of near past'/><category term='the addiction also known as music'/><category term='i&apos;m in a bad mood so fuck off'/><category term='university'/><category term='Rock Werchter 2008'/><title type='text'>The Pink Ego Box</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-4189976383477679390</id><published>2009-04-28T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:48:55.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B&apos;ESTFEST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter substitute: B'ESTFEST 2009!</title><content type='html'>Everytime I look at my right wrist and I see the light blue bracelet from last year's fantastic Rock Werchter, I feel a pang of nostalgia and sadness that I won't go this year. I'm missing out on artists like Kings of Leon, Metallica, my old faves Placebo, Pendulum, The Prodigy, Bloc Party and the whole amazing atmosphere there :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buuuuuuut there is a substitute for that: B'ESTFEST! Between 1-4 July I will go to Bucharest to meet up with my dear friends from there and have an awesome time! The line-up so far is pretty OK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day Zero July 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Snails:&lt;/span&gt;     Moldavian indie band....haven't heard of them before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Patrice:&lt;/span&gt;    quite cool raggae-sorta artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;White Lies:&lt;/span&gt;    I love these guys!!!! young post-punk band with a very catchy debut album and I'm really looking forward to seeing them in concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Killers:&lt;/span&gt;    of course, the headliners of the day :D i hope they'll play very few songs from their shitty new album "Day&amp;Age" and delight us with tracks like "Mr. Brightside", "When You Were Young" and "Somebody Told Me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 1 July 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Polarkreis 18:&lt;/span&gt;   no idea who these fellas are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Les Elephants Bizarres:&lt;/span&gt;   some Romania indie band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grimus: &lt;/span&gt;   very nice band from Cluj :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ayo: &lt;/span&gt;    soul-chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Motorhead: &lt;/span&gt;   old rockers...still undecided whether it's a good or not-so-good thing that they're gonna play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Moby:&lt;/span&gt;    yes!! after not seeing him properly at Werchter I finally have the chance to see him again! Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 2 July 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gabriela Cilmi: &lt;/span&gt;   'nothing sweet about me' :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Alternosfera: &lt;/span&gt;  very good Moldavian alternative band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;AB4:&lt;/span&gt;   another Romanian band that I like &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Orbital: &lt;/span&gt; electronic music legends, not a massive fan of them though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Klaxons: &lt;/span&gt;   Klaxons are a very entertaining band and I like most of their songs from their debut album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand: &lt;/span&gt;  not much to say 'bout these lads....except that they're in my top 10 bands and I LOVE them!!!! This is going to be huuuuge!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 3 July 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the weakest day of the festival. Plenty of bands I've never heard of (Persona, Gravity Co., Looptroop Rockers), or that I don't give a crap about (The MOOOod, The Charlatans), and the 2 "headliners" of the day are The Ting Tings who are decent and Santana, who is a legend and blah blah, but really....I can name about 2-3 dozen bands I would trade him with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two more months until this cool event and I really hope that they'll add some more bands to the line-up :D there are a few Romanian bands worthy of playing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, let's all enjoy the Champions' League semifinal :D Go Chelsea &amp; Arsenal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-4189976383477679390?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/4189976383477679390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=4189976383477679390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4189976383477679390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4189976383477679390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2009/04/rock-werchter-substitute-bestfest-2009.html' title='Rock Werchter substitute: B&apos;ESTFEST 2009!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3105402802234783717</id><published>2009-03-13T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:07:00.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random stuff'/><title type='text'>Tag, you're it: 6 things that put a smile on my face</title><content type='html'>I got this one from Andreea and I'm not a spoilsport, so here it is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6 things that make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules&lt;br /&gt;1) link back to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2) post these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3) share 6 things that put a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;4) pass the tag along to other fabulous blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5) let the tagged people know by leaving a comment on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here they are (in random order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) the song "Float On" by Modest Mouse (youtube's being a bitch at the mo and i can't find a link)&lt;br /&gt;2) the upcoming B'Estfest &lt;br /&gt;3) Marius and Sorana, university would suck without them&lt;br /&gt;4) browsing through older photos&lt;br /&gt;5) tennis&lt;br /&gt;6) heavy snowfall :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and noooooow I tag &lt;a href="http://dantealighieri2009.wordpress.com/2009/02/15/forever-young/"&gt;Sandra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3105402802234783717?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3105402802234783717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3565357703152100207</id><published>2009-03-12T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:46:24.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picspam'/><title type='text'>Spring in Sibiu part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/Sbi_W3RimYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YZAQVzOqT-s/s1600-h/2611_56171483886_593363886_1439502_6793597_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/Sbi_W3RimYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YZAQVzOqT-s/s400/2611_56171483886_593363886_1439502_6793597_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312206159999048066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3565357703152100207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-in-sibiu-part-ii.html' title='Spring in Sibiu part II'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/Sbi_W3RimYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/YZAQVzOqT-s/s72-c/2611_56171483886_593363886_1439502_6793597_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-7358816048742543810</id><published>2009-03-09T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:05:42.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gorgeous sport that is tennis'/><title type='text'>S is for Spring, Sibiu, Safin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Davis Cup Tie: Romania vs. Russia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long wait, the weekend of 6-8 March arrived with the beautiful promise of live tennis and heaps of fun. I hopped on the bus to Sibiu and met up with my friends from Bucharest (whom I hadn't seen in eons!) who miraculously managed to snatch some tickets to the DC tie (I must mention that the venue in Sibiu is minuscule! 2000 seats only, so you can imagine the whole fuss to get tickets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the Sala Transilvania after the first match began, so our seats were taken by some "gentlemen" so we resorted to the stairs to watch Marat Safin, Russia's number 1 player and my friends' favorite player, versus Romanian Victor Crivoi. In spite of Crivoi's decent display (it was actually quite remarkable for such a mediocre fella like him), Marat was clearly better and won in straight sets 7-6(5)6-4 6-4. No surprises here. The second match of the day put our no. 1 player *cringe* Victor Hanescu against Mikhail Youzhny and everyone expected an interesting encounter between players of close value, considering that Hanescu had beaten Misha in Doha earlier this year. The outcome was a bit surprising as Hanescu was totally crap (he is usually crap, but on Friday he was TOTALLY crap) and the Russian had no problems whatsoever, winning 6-4 6-2 6-4. The score was now 2-0 for Tarpischev's boys and we left the arena to have some fun around in Sibiu, ending Friday in a bar called Nadine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday! The second day of the tie brought the doubles match, but not before the official presentation of the two teams. First up was the visiting team starting with Marat Safin (crowd: regular applause; us: *fangirlish screaming and clapping :))*), Mikhail Youzhny, Dmitry Tursunov, Teimuraz Gabashvili and the captain Shamil Tarpischev. Then the Romanians with Victor Hanescu *yawn*, Victor Crivoi, Horia Tecau and Marius Copil, lead by the new captain Andrei Pavel (who got more applause than anyone, obviously :P). Next up was the match: Safin and Dmitry Tursunov paired up against Horia Tecau and 18 year-old Marius Copil. The Russians won the first two sets 6-4 7-6(2) after some signs of nervousness from debutant Copil and lack of concentration from Tecau. Loudly and loyally encouraged by the crowd (who even sang the anthem! awesome!), Marius and Horia managed to turn the match around claiming the next two sets in tiebreaks. They got a break in the third set and Copil served out the match with an ace. What a classy way to make your debut in such an important competition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, our "no.1" managed to crap his pants and lose to Tursunov (who replaced Safin in this match) after leading with 2 sets to 0 and a break! So typical of him. If I were Pavel, I'd be really pissed at him. After all these years in which Hanescu pissed all over DC matches and Andrei had to clean up after him every time, now he chokes like the loser he is. Not that I expected Romania to win, because none of our second-choice players stood a chance against Youzhny, but Hanescu was very poor and it's sad to think that he's our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; player at the moment. I had to leave after this match, but I'm sure that Gabashvili vs. Crivoi, the dead rubber, was not such an interesting match :P Ah yes, I almost forgot! Before Hanescu's display of helplessness, all the women and girls in the crowd got flowers from the Romanian players as it was March 8 :D We got flowers from Copil :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I had an amazing time with my friends in this beautiful city (with EXTREMELY cheap taxis!) and had the opportunity to see live tennis and the Russian team, my third favorite non-Romanian DC team (after Spain and France).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from the tie. If you want to see all the 260 photos that I have uploaded on Picasa (out of the 600 that I took :P) go to &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/izabella.m.vermesi/CupaDavisSibiu2009D?feat=directlink"&gt;my Picasa page&lt;/a&gt; (Non-tennis photos will follow in an upcoming post, so stay tuned)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWMAzD4taI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uxVESYzFzb8/s1600-h/P1020867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWMAzD4taI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uxVESYzFzb8/s400/P1020867.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311305280887764386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWMAQ8gWuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-C5ZKoeOoaE/s1600-h/P1030173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWMAQ8gWuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-C5ZKoeOoaE/s400/P1030173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311305271730002658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWL_q8PlVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JwzNB6FQ4-o/s1600-h/P1020861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWL_q8PlVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JwzNB6FQ4-o/s400/P1020861.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311305261528356178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM_yPS9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-EORB9nITQM/s1600-h/P1030085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM_yPS9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-EORB9nITQM/s400/P1030085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311306362998945506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM_RKOLAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Y79JLCbCcDY/s1600-h/P1020732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM_RKOLAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Y79JLCbCcDY/s400/P1020732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311306354119289858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM-9epOPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YgpJJIwfesg/s1600-h/P1020714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWM-9epOPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YgpJJIwfesg/s400/P1020714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311306348836239602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-7358816048742543810?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/7358816048742543810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=7358816048742543810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7358816048742543810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7358816048742543810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2009/03/s-is-for-spring-sibiu-safin.html' title='S is for Spring, Sibiu, Safin...'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SbWMAzD4taI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uxVESYzFzb8/s72-c/P1020867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-2268055867689878842</id><published>2009-02-12T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:13:45.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sport wrongly called soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myths of near past'/><title type='text'>The Pink Ego Box Reloaded.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ambition is a poor excuse for not having sense enough to be lazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...says a dude called Edgar Bergen. I have to say, I am a lazy person by definition (a big flaw, I know, but soooo hard to overcome) which is the main reason for my unexpected and long hiatus from the blogging world. Everytime I planned to get writing, I would postpone it and so heaps of cool events have been robbed of a blog entry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to bore you too much (in case anyone remembers this blog) so I'll summarize some of the autumn and winter's events. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1) I turned 20!&lt;/span&gt; Yep, in September I grew out of the teenage era into the third decade of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2) Champions League matches!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Romanian football champs CFR Cluj were drawn in group A along Chelsea, Roma and Girondins Bordeaux, so I was to attend three lovely Champions League matches (ok, 1 was not lovely at all, but still ;)). The first match with Chelsea was an overwhelming experience. I had never been to a football match before and I was fascinated with everything. The game was high-quality, but the ball stubbornly refused to enter Petr Cech's goal, so it ended as a blank draw. Next came the disaster with Bordeaux. They are such a crap team with crap attitude and crap players (the only good thing about it is the coach Laurent Blanc, but CFR totally choked both matches and screwed up the entire qualifying campaign. The last match was against Roma, on a bitter cold November evening, and despite CFR's loss and me not feeling my legs from the knees down, it was a nice ending to CFR's Champions League saga. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[i'm never good at keeping my sport-related posts short ;), so bare with me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3) University: Year 2&lt;/span&gt; After succesfully finishing my first year as a Civil Engineering student, October came with a total bullshit uni schedule and with some 'awesome' subjects: PE and English &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;again!&lt;/span&gt; (don't roll your eyes, these are serious subjects at UTCN, you should never underestimate them)and Numerical Analysis. Now that I'm in the second semester, the schedule is the same bullshit (we are the black sheep of this faculty; I guess it's because everyone tries so hard not to favour us -an already established myth, that us from the English group are favoured by the professors- that they come to do the opposite), the subjects seem a bit better, but I don't want to make any judgements until I see the profs and grasp the main idea of the subject. (Meanwhile, I should study for Numerical Analysis, as I have to resit my theory exam :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be some other points worth mentioning like my trips with BEST, ice skating in Drobeta and horribly brusing my knees, the Night Of the AdEaters 2008, Christmas and all that but I think it's enough recapping for a post. (I don't plan to write any other recaps soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me if my writing's a bit rusty, but it's been such a long time since August and my mind is juggling Numerical Analysis, the upcoming Davis Cup tie in Sibiu which I plan to attend, the very promisingly-looking Bestfest (a substitute for last year's incredible Rock Werchter)and Jon Lee Anderson's biography of Che Guevara (which is as huge as a dictionary!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to conclude, I must urge you to read 1984 by George Orwell!!!! It's the best book ever! I've been doing some shameless pimping of this book lately but it really is the awesomest book! (ok, maybe not the best, but among the best)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-2268055867689878842?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/2268055867689878842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=2268055867689878842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/2268055867689878842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/2268055867689878842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2009/02/pink-ego-box-reloaded.html' title='The Pink Ego Box Reloaded.'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-658352448923892165</id><published>2008-08-25T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T05:01:02.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sport wrongly called soccer'/><title type='text'>Sports Summer</title><content type='html'>After the great Euro 2008 in June, which ended with Spain's well-deserved victory, and the Olympic Games in Beijing, where Michael Phelps and Usain Bolt made history, this year's summer is slowly coming to an end. That means two things: US Open and new football season!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The US Open is starting today but, unlike in the previous years, it isn't a prologue for live tennis action in Bucharest. It sucks a lot that I can't go but I have to get better grades at 2 of my exams and I also wanna be home for my 20th birthday. You can't always get what you want and this autumn will surely be poorer without the crazy days of the BCR Open with my friends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But football is starting! I rooted for CFR Cluj last year to get the championship so that they qualify automatically in the Champions League groups. And it happened, so we wll have 3 matches in Cluj! Of course I hope Real will be in the same group as CFR but it'll be OK even if they don't because another big team will come. I hope teams 2 and 3 will be interesting and I will finally get to see live UCL action! The draw is probably this Friday so I'm keeping my fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Real...they won the Spanish Supercup against Valencia last night! And thanks to Arab TV channels I got to see a thorough summary to be able to draw my own conclusions. Valencia had an unexplainably disastrous season, finishing mid-table despite having players like David Villa, Vicente, Joaquin and Silva but managed to salvage some dignity by winning the Copa del Rey (King's Cup). In the first leg of the Supercup, at Mestalla, Real's coach Bernd Schuster made some bad starting 11 choices: he chose to play Robinho, who is involved in a transfer saga with Chelsea so his mind is clearly off the pitch, and picked Salgado on the right flank of the defence. With all the love and respect for Michel, his time has passed and he's a slow defender, not to mention that he attacks half as much as Sergio Ramos does. Schuster realized his mistakes and subbed Salgado for Sergio but it was rather late so Real lost 3-2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday, Schuster started with Iker, Sergio, Pepe, Heinze and Miguel Torres in the defence, new signing Rafael van der Vaart, Guti, Diarra and Robben in the midfield and the classic attack formula, Raul and Ruud van Nistelrooy. A very strong team which promised to come back from 1 goal down and take the trophy in front of their home crowd at Santiago Bernabeu. But things didn't go as planned: Silva scored with a shot from outside the box to extend Valencia's lead and a few minutes after, Van der Vaart was sent off for a brutal tackle on Juan Mata. So aafter the half-time whistle, the Merengues were not looking good at all. Soon after the second half started, Raul Albiol forgot what sport he was playing and handballed Ruud's header in the box. Obvious penalty for the home team and Ruud sent in a very confident shot to equalize. His delight lasted only 20 more minutes (meanwhile Royston Drenthe replaced Torres on the lft side of the defence) when he was sent off for two yellow cards. Despite Robben's noteworthy attempts to score, it was Sergio Ramos who scored the second goal, after Guti's corner kick was sent in the post by Diarra and rebounded to Sergio who shot it in. A short while after this goal, Guti and Raul were replaced by  promising youngsters Gonzalo Higuain and Ruben de la Red. De la Red is a product of Madrid's youth system and played a few games for the first team two years ago before being loaned out last season. He was in Spain's squad for the Euro where he managed to score a goal, so it was high time he was given a chance to play for Real's first team again. And he impressed everyone with scoring the 3rd goal of Real with a magnificent shot from outside the box to make it 3-1 for the Blancos and to prove his huge talent and potential. Higauin extended the lead to 4-1 after he intercepted Alexis' rookie pass to the keeper, putting the ball past a disappointed Hildebrand. Morientes, Real's former player, reduced the difference but it was worthelss because the time had run out and Real won the Spanish Supercup!!!!! Great display of teamwork and ambition, I hope they keep on playing like this for the rest of the season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-658352448923892165?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/658352448923892165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=658352448923892165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/658352448923892165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/658352448923892165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/08/sports-summer.html' title='Sports Summer'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-7487679156863267083</id><published>2008-07-18T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:20:58.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Werchter 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter Day 4 (06.07.2008)</title><content type='html'>Time flies when you're having fun and that statement was very accurate to describe my feeling on Sunday morning. It was already the last festival day and it was going to be more laidback than the previous one. We agreed to go spend our last food and drink tickets before The Raconteurs show so that we could start our "assault" for front row spots. The weather was again nice, with periods of sun and clouds but no rain, just like on Friday, so we set out to find the Oxfam cow and get photos with her. I also bought an Oxfam button with the image of the cow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SIC79DsCRaI/AAAAAAAAADY/Q8mmZmtdf8I/s1600-h/P7064447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SIC79DsCRaI/AAAAAAAAADY/Q8mmZmtdf8I/s400/P7064447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224382225386194338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ignored The Kooks (dude! Luke Pritchard looks like a rat! What do girls see in him?!) and then took a seat to watch the Raconteurs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Raconteurs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I don't dig Jack White's current haircut. Ugh. He looks like his hairdresser wanted to humiliate him. His hair aside, he was pretty good along with Brendan and the rest of the gang. Despite his mike sucking big time and Brendan screwing it up with "Hello, Brussels!" much to the shock of the crowd, they entertained their fans with songs from both their old album and their new one. I'm not a fan of them, but I did enjoy the good ol' "Steady As She Goes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Steady As She Goes, Blue Veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Kaiser Chiefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kaisers are a band that can really, really get the crowd going. Ricky distinguishes himself from other frontmen of British guitar indie bands with a huge amount of energy and plenty of on-stage charisma. He made us all jump and clap and sing along to "Ruby", "I Predict A Riot", "Everything Is Average Nowadays", "Na Na Na Na Naaa" and "Oh My God", delivering an awesome show! He is as much of a livewire as Howlin' Pelle Almqvist of the Hives (though much less cockier) crowdsurfing and climbing on the structures around the screens. You don't have to be a fan of them to enjoy their show, it's 100% fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Ruby (in the video), Oh My God, I Predict A Riot, Na Na Na Na Naaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5 *show of the day*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNwrgLxDLJ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNwrgLxDLJ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never bothered to listen to Beck, therefore I only knew "Loser", "Devil's Haircut" and "E-Pro", but Beck really surprised me with a solid show. Very good instruments (the guitarist was particulalrly impressive) and good vocals = surpsisingly good show. It's not like I'll start getting his discography but he didn't more like Ben Harper did on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Loser (in the video), Devil's Haircut, E-Pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-a6MEQmm9no&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-a6MEQmm9no&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. dEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's edition of this wonderful festival was to be ended by Belgium's finest band, dEUS. The group, led by Tom Barman, came on stage much to the delight of the crowd and started talking Flemish (bah! thank you very much!). They played a lot of songs from their latest album "Vanishing Point", inluding my personal favorite "The Architect". The sound was a bit too loud and my ears started hurting so I put the one earplug I had left and enjoyed this lovely band as they sang older songs like "Sun Ra" or the very beautiful "Nothing Really Ends". On "Popular Culture" they were accompanied by a choir of kids (obviously excited by this occasion), who came back on stage to dance and jump on the festival-ending song, "Suds&amp;Soda". That, apart from being my favorite dEUS song, was the track I had imagined to be the last song of Werchter and so it was! The violin riff, the shouting, the easy-to-remember chorus, the guitars, the enthralled crowd made it the perfect ending for this fabulous festival Rock Werchter 2008!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Nothing Really Ends, For The Roses, Suds and Soda (in the video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rgTKsh2X918&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rgTKsh2X918&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-7487679156863267083?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/7487679156863267083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=7487679156863267083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7487679156863267083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7487679156863267083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/07/rock-werchter-day-4-06072008.html' title='Rock Werchter Day 4 (06.07.2008)'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SIC79DsCRaI/AAAAAAAAADY/Q8mmZmtdf8I/s72-c/P7064447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-1442059322310560419</id><published>2008-07-17T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:20:58.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Werchter 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter Day 3 (05.07.2008)</title><content type='html'>Saturday was probably the best day of my life. Although 10 hours of standing up doesn't really sound like a cool thing, the bands I got to see were fantastic. Despite waking up because of the heat and rays of sun, the weather soon changed and the clouds came back to power. We had a big meal (and I threw away my The Clash shoes and got a pair of flipflops =))) and then headed to the Pyramid Marquee for the first show of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. MGMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Marquee was full of people anxious to see this hot new band and MGMT delivered a very good show. They played the songs from their debut album "Oracular Spectacular" and too bad that they didn't have more songs cos the atmosphere was electrifying. The concert was actually a build-up to their last 2 songs, by far the best on the album: "Time To Pretend" and "Kids". Needless to say that the audience exploded after the first beats of "Time to Pretend"! Funny fact: there was an interview with the singer from MGMT in the Belgian paper and he said his ideal festival would be in a jungle in Romania =))) thank you very much ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Kids, Time To Pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. The Hives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was this band of crazy Swedes. Howlin' Pelle is a great frontman, his cockyness makes him a crowd master and he's absolutely insane. Where does this guy get so much energy?? For more than an hour he jumped, screamed, sang, ran, climbed, came down in the crowd, ran  and jumped some more. Even if you had never heard a song by the Hives, it was impossible not to enjoy the show that Pelle and his crew of daft comrades was giving. I particularly liked the guitarist Niklas and the very hot Finnish drummer and the overall performance was a whole lot of fun, in spite of the crappy rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Hate To Say I Told You So, Tic Tick Boom (in the vid), Walk Idiot Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CuoPwBIQ5hA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CuoPwBIQ5hA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Editors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*does little happy dance cos there's the full show on youtube* &lt;br /&gt;One word: amazing! They were so fucking great, playing all my fav songs, such a strong show! Tom Smith has a very beautiful, deep voice and he really got us going, in spite of the continous downpour. The setlist was a combination of songs from their 2007 album "An End Has A Start" and their 2005 debut "The Back Room", but I think they sould have ended with "And End Has A Start", not play it in the first few songs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; An End Has A Start, Munich, Bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8zxveHThYdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8zxveHThYdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Kings Of Leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*does another happy dance, cos this is on youtube too!*&lt;br /&gt;I was looking forward to seeing these guys because I loved their "Because of the Times" album and I heard they're great live. And they were, but they played too many songs from their older albums and I didn't know them, so couldn't enjoy them properly. Oh, and I want to kidnap Nathan, Caleb and Jared!!! And make Caleb and Jared grow their hair like they used to have it and then put them in my room and look at them whenever I want ;)) Back to their performance: they started up a bit stiff, but then they rocked with "On Call", "Charmer" and especially "Knocked Up"  and the crowd really really loved them. Their flaw with me was the number of older songs, but that mostly my fault for not checking them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Charmer, On Call, Knocked Up (in the video; check out Caleb's little dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTNvVRSWioU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTNvVRSWioU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ben Harper &amp; The Innocent Criminals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with this: he's not my type. He might be a god for some people, but he doesn't do a thing for me, sorry. So I had to sit throughout his 90 minutes set, counting down the minutes to Sigur Ros and then the best band in the world, Radiohead. I only knew "Diamonds on the Inside" from VH1 so I got bored, happy that I had a good spot for the next shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; sorry but can't name one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 3/5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Sigur Ros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is rather unusual for a band whose songs are all in Icelandic (and some don't even have a title) to be so succesful, but Sigur Ros defied all the laws of common sense and have a big fanbase. Their show was beautiful, you couldn't really do much but stand and look (singing along was impossible, unless you knew Icelandic); they had nice costumes and the stage decorations were very nice and these, in addition to the sunset, the singer's voice and the weird way he played the guitar (like he played a violin), created an eerie atmosphere. During "Gobbledigook" (spelling?!) they had confetti released on the crowd and that was such a beautiful moment! They are a very special band who can create a fairytale atmosphere and handled the requirements of a main stage very well. A great build=up to Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs: &lt;/span&gt;Hopippola, Gobbledigook (in the video), Svefn-g-englar (again, excuse my spelling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fnM7mflG9Z4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fnM7mflG9Z4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Best band in the world a.k.a Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I was front row for Radiohead (right in front of Ed!)!!!!! (in the photo: me and Duncan before the show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SH-4sQRnq3I/AAAAAAAAADI/qAgzv3PQAg8/s1600-h/P7054443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SH-4sQRnq3I/AAAAAAAAADI/qAgzv3PQAg8/s400/P7054443.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224097163195689842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were already fainting like crazy (one every 2-3 minutes) a long time before they came on stage cos we were "packed like sardines in a crushed tin box" and everyone was pushing like mad, but we held on to our perfect places, very excited about what was going to happen. They showed up after 23.30 and started with "Weird Fishes/Arpeggi", a song from their beloved "In Rainbows" album (well it's excellent, so they have a reason to be so proud of it) and then they got groovy with "The National Anthem" and a ton of other awesome songs. Holy crap they even played my precious "How To Disappear Completely"!!!!! They totally ignored "Pablo Honey", sang only "Just" from The Bends (some people said they should've played more from this album) and "You and Whose Army?" from Amnesiac, "Climbing Up The Walls", "Lucky" and "Paranoid Android" from their masterpiece "OK Computer", "There There", "The Gloaming" and "2+2=5" from "Hail To The Thief", "Idioteque", "Optimistic", "Everything In Its Right Place", "The National Anthem" and "How To Disappear Completely" from Kid A and the entire "In Rainbows" album apart from "House of Cards"  and God they were fabulous. They had some incredible light effects and the big screens were divided into more pieces that showed each member from an interesting angle and a cool visual effect. With all the respect for Thom Yorke who is a fucking genius and whom I love a lot (and also for Colin Greenwood and Phil the drummer), my fav Radiohead members have to be the duo of guitarists Ed O'Brien *insert drool smiley here* and Jonny Greenwood *insert worship smiley here*. Jonny didn't only play guitar but was also in charge of the sound effects and that hair of his couldn't have been any better. He's too cool for this world. I also wanna kidnap him, Ed and Thom! (hmmm...if you add the boys from The National, the drummer and the keyboardist from Vampire Weekend, the 3 Kings of Leon guys I already mentioned and the drummer from the Hives that means that I gotta get a bigger basement cos they don't fit in mine :))) It sucks that I can't find any good videos of this concert (only good audio, but blurry image) cos it was so mindblowing! I'm glad they had such a long set and I forgot all about my hurting legs and the fact that I was wearing shorts and flip-flops in the middle of the night! They were worth it. I must see them again sometime soon. All hail the RH guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; there is no such thing; the entire show was outstanding! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5 *show of the day* "show of the festival* *show of my life*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-1442059322310560419?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/1442059322310560419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=1442059322310560419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1442059322310560419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1442059322310560419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/07/rock-werchter-day-3-05072008.html' title='Rock Werchter Day 3 (05.07.2008)'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SH-4sQRnq3I/AAAAAAAAADI/qAgzv3PQAg8/s72-c/P7054443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-2672432991902446059</id><published>2008-07-16T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:25:07.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Werchter 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter Day 2 (04.07.2008)</title><content type='html'>After a brilliant first day, the second day was a more relaxed one, since there wasn't anyone we were interested in until around 7 o'clock. So we wandered around on the street leading to the festival ground, shopping for buttons, shirts, earrings and anything else we wanted. After a while we got hungry and headed to the food area of the site and then relaxed on the grass (Friday was a very beautiful day, with lots of sunshine), watching Slayer from afar. They're good for their genre, but I'm not a metal fan so the comfort of the grass &amp; sun was perfect for me. The next artists were supposed to be Babyshambles, but of course Pete Doherty had to be his mug-self and not come, so Air Traffic played again. Having missed them on the previous day, I was glad I had another chance. They were good but I wasn't really in the crowd to gauge the gig temperature so I won't judge it. Next up was Jay-Z, who really isn't my cup of tea. What's so fascinating to hear Rihanna or Beyonce from the CD and this guy just saying "Yeah! Yeah! Uh! Come on! Hands in the air! Yeah!" is beyond my comprehension. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Verve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd actually see The Verve. If you told me, an avid Verve and Richard Ashcroft fan about 3-4 years ago, that I were to be front row and sing along to "Bittersweet Symphony" with 70,000 other people, I'd call you daft. So when the organizers announced that they were booked to play Werchter, my heart skipped a beat.  For old times sake, I'm pleased that I saw them and heard their hits live, but the overall show was worthy of just 4 stars mostly because they played some new songs and some songs from their first albums, which are not as known as the great "Urban Hymns" . Richie was cool, like he always is, but lacked something...I think after such a long break, the guys don't really click together anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Lucky Man, The Drugs Don't Work, obviously Bittersweet Symphony (in the vid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VkFjiB6v8Eo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VkFjiB6v8Eo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inbetween the two gigs, the cameraman decided to have some fun with the crowd and filmed various people so they could see each other on the big screen. Needless to say, that made way for tens of gestures, a lot of them rather exhibitionist, and it gave us all a good laugh. Best part: he missed Neil Young's entrance on the stage because he was too caught in filming the crowd =))! Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Neil Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd heard his songs before but I can't say I knew too much of his music before. However, his legend status made me prefer him over the very addictive band Hot Chip so there I was, front row for this living hero of rock. He was great! Dressed in a paint-stained suit, he rocked Werchter with his powerful setlist, proving that he's still able to play like when he was much younger. I loved how his hair was bouncing =))) too funny. And I don't regret missing Hot Chip, cos they're still young, Neil's old and who knows when (or if) I'll have the chance to see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; All Along The Watchtower (Bob Dylan cover; in the video), Heart of Gold, Hey Hey My My&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5 *show of the day* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B_LzH2vQF2Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B_LzH2vQF2Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Moby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs were not listening to me anymore: they wanted back to the tent and in an horizontal position. The exhaustion and the big crowd at the Marquee made us sit down for a while and watch Digitalism from outside and then went over for Moby. I was, again, expecting him to play a lot from the new album, but he played a lot of old songs. "Lift Me Up", "Porcelain", "Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?", "We Are All Made of Stars" sounded great, Moby is a much better live act than I expected. But again, we left early, in order to avoid the mass of people going back to the campings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 4/5  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPODlf9BHv0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPODlf9BHv0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-2672432991902446059?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/2672432991902446059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=2672432991902446059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/2672432991902446059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/2672432991902446059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/07/rock-werchter-day-2-04072008.html' title='Rock Werchter Day 2 (04.07.2008)'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5517188232910029931</id><published>2008-07-16T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T09:49:28.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Werchter 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter Day 1 (03.07.2008)</title><content type='html'>After months of anticipation, the big day had finally come: July 2nd. I was finally leaving Romania to go to Belgium for the Rock Werchter festival. We left Cluj half an hour later than expected and had a rather slow trip to Budapest, where we also had a 2-hour delay for our flight to Brussels, so I have to admit I was getting impatient. The moment we landed in the Belgian capital however, I knew there was nothing that could stop me from attending the festival. After going to bed around 2 am, I woke up five hours later, more excited than ever, hopped on the subway and then the train to Leuven, where I met up with my Dutch friends, Duncan and Liselot. We queued up for the buses that would take us to the camping sites and after a 20 minute ride, we were theeeeeeere!!! We tried the A3 camping but then heard that it's already almost full, so we moved to A4. A nice, chilled camping, not too crowded either, with lots of interesting tents, some of them looking like mini-apartments: 2 places for sleeping and a "living/dining room"! We set up our tents (well...more like Liselot set up the tents, Duncan hammered the hooks, and I....well I *ahem*), had something to eat and the headed for the festival ground, which was a 15-minute walk away. Despite wanting to see Air Traffic, I wanted good spots for Vampire Weekend and The National, so I joined my friends in the Pyramid Marquee for a set of gigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Modern Skirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only heard "Pasadena" before seeing them so I didn't really know their music, but they didn't really convince me to check them out more. Regular American guitar band, don't see anything special about them. The songs are ok, they are good musicians but they lack something to make them stand out. The crowd was not too numerous either and few people knew their songs, + they had the difficult task of opening the festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs: &lt;/span&gt; uhm....none really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Vampire Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing through an hour of Modern Skirts had its advantage: I was front row for Vampire Weekend! The guys were lovely! They played their entire debut album and a few other songs like "I Stand Corrected" and even a new song, during which Ezra (the singer)did this cute Michael Jackson dance. The Marquee tent was packed so the atmosphere was great and Ezra&amp;co. lived up to the hype surrounding them. Of course the highlights were "Mansard Roof", "A-Punk", "Oxford Comma" and "Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa" and the show ended on a high note with the energetic "Walcott". Kudos to the boys and can't wait for a new album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt;A-Punk, Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa, Mansard Roof (in the video)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5xbZ4cyf0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5xbZ4cyf0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 30 minute break between Vampire Weekend and The National, the organizers turned on the music and at some point there was "Creep" by Radiohead and the whole crowd (around 6,000 people) started singing along: this might give you an idea of what was about to happen at the Radiohead concert on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. The National&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here come the 2nd best band of the festival (for me) I have been listening to The National for a year now and I knew they had beautiful songs but never in a million years did I imagine that they're soooo fantastic live! My god, I never wanted them to end, I wanted them to keep playing on and on until they ran out of songs! They are excellent musicians, and the violin guy was, for me,the coolest guy title on Thursday! Their setlist contained older songs like "Abel", "Baby We'll Be Fine", "Secret Meeting", "Mr. November" (a fucking unbelievable end-of-gig song) and from their 2007 album "Boxer": "Start a War", "Fake Empire", "Squalor Victoria", "Racing Like A Pro", "Mistaken for Strangers", "Ada" , "Slow Show" and my personal favorite "Apartment Story". Simply amazing, a mindblowing experience. I HAVE to see them live again and if you have the chance of catching one of their concerts, make sure you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Start A War (in the video), Fake Empire, Mr. November, Ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5 *show of the day* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e6JWRCYIcg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e6JWRCYIcg8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after around 4 hours in the Marquee it was time to get out for a drink and a bite. Of course, my best friend a.k.a the Rain had to show up and it poured for almost an hour. Luckily, we had our rain ponchos but the shoes had to deal with the Floresti-like mud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Lenny Kravitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got something for our stomachs as I told you so we got to the main stage for Lenny Kravitz exactly when he was starting. So our spots were quite far from the stage but thanks to the screen we could still see Lenny and his band of cool musicians )his bassist was smokin' cool!). He played many of his big hits "American Woman", "Fly Away", "Mama Said", "It Ain't Over Till It's Over", "I'll Be Waiting" and during "Let Love Rule" he got down into the crowd and shook hands with the people (and not only 3 or 4 from the first row, but he really spent like 5 minutes in the middle of the fans) and even danced with a girl! Just after he left, I was about to say that it's weird for him to not sing "Are You Gonna Go My Way" and guess what, in a few minutes he was back for a booming encore performance of that song. Awesoooome! Great live act!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Fly Away, Let Love Rule, Are You Gonna Go My Way (in the video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mX8MRYJ6K9Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mX8MRYJ6K9Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. R.E.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest bands in the world, REM came here with a new album in the stores so I was expecting them to play mostly songs from it. But I was totally wrong: they played their biggest hits and a few from the new album! Ducan and I manage to crawl in the crowd after Lenny ended and got a spot right in front of Mike Mills. The crowd was delighted to hear "What's The Frequency Kenneth", "Drive", "Electrolite", "Bad Day" and the other tracks (and I was particularly delighted to hear "Imitation of Life"). After a short break they came back for an encore which contained a bunch of songs including "Man on the Moon" and obviously "Losing My Religion", which was the highlight. A very good performance by a legendary band! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out songs:&lt;/span&gt; Losing My Religion, Man on the Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPZu1DNCLQw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tPZu1DNCLQw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. The Chemical Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been looking forward to the Chem Bros but I have to admit that they let me down. The mix between the songs was way too long and they special effects they used were the same ones they used last year. The only highlight was for me "Hey Boy Hey Girl" and even that lasted too little. Willing to avoid the exodus from the festival grounds to the campings we left earlier, putting an end to what was an incredible first day with four 5 star concerts and 2 mediocre ones which won't be remembered  ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stand-out song:&lt;/span&gt; Hey Boy Hey Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; 3/5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5517188232910029931?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5517188232910029931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5517188232910029931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5517188232910029931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5517188232910029931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/07/rock-werchter-day-1-03072008.html' title='Rock Werchter Day 1 (03.07.2008)'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-9154908902275979836</id><published>2008-07-02T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:03:30.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>I'm going missing for a while...</title><content type='html'>...as Maximo Park say in their song. The day has finally arrived: I'm leaving to Belgium! Tomorrow at this time I'm setting up my tent! *explodes with excitement*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see Radiohead, Kings of Leon, Editors and all the other bands and I promise to write a thorough review of the event when I get back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya in 2 weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-9154908902275979836?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/9154908902275979836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=9154908902275979836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/9154908902275979836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/9154908902275979836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-going-missing-for-while.html' title='I&apos;m going missing for a while...'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5615982281578770563</id><published>2008-06-23T01:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:40:23.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sport wrongly called soccer'/><title type='text'>Chronic football-itis</title><content type='html'>Yep, that's my current disease. But how can you stay away from such a beautiful sport which comes in the shape of the European Champs? I've been asked by some guys what I love that much about football (after they realized that I'm pretty much a football maniac) but some matches at Euro 2008 gave them a precise answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some insane group matches (see Turkey's matches vs the Czech Rep and Switzerland and Holland's matches), the quarterfinal action looked really promising with some tight clashed between titans or unpedictable appearances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First came &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Portugal vs Germany&lt;/span&gt;. I am not a fan of the Germans but I kinda dislike the Portuguese team. Apart from Pepe who plays for Real Madrid (yes, I'm biased), I can't name other player I like. I can't stand Cristiano Ronaldo, he's an ugly smug dude who puts a jar of gel on his hair for every match and he can't even play constantly. He tries all sorts of dribblings and dives a lot and sometimes he has brilliant matches. But that doesn't make him the best player in the world and I'm still praying for Sir Alex Ferguson to not let him go so I'm not stuck with him at Real. So between two teams I'm not too fond of, I guess I was glad that Germany won 3-2. But someone needs to tell Schweinsteiger that peroxide blonde is sooooo 1999! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd quarterfinals can be described with two words: FUCKING DAFT! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Croatia vs. Turkey&lt;/span&gt; was arguably the craziest match of the last years...After 0-0 in the regular time, the two teams went on to play extra time, with goal occasions on both sides. However, a childish mistake of goalkeeper Rustu provided the Croats with a goal in the 119th minute, just 1 minute before the end of the extra time. They were over the moon of course and considered themselves through, yet the forgot who their opponent was. And of course the Turks miraculously scored a last gasp goal and sent the match to penalties. This was a blow too big for the unexperienced Croats who were too shellshocked to be able to concentrate for the spot kicks. With Modric and Rakitic missing the goal and Klasnic shooting in Rustu, the Turks won the shoot-out and completed their 3rd superb comeback in this Euro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Netherlands vs. Russia&lt;/span&gt; was the most beautiful match of this stage. The Dutchies had shown a fantastic appetite for victory in the group stage where they swept the floor with their opponents, but the Russians, led by my favorite coach Guus Hiddink who is the god of coaching, proved to be no pushovers. They dominated from start to end, but only scored once because the Dutch goal was guarded by the long-limbed Edwin Van Der Sar. The Oranjes equalised late in the match after a precise free-kick landed on Van Nistelrooy who headed it in so it turned out to be another late night. In the extra-time, the Russians were way better and scored twice to make it 3-1 and send the Dutchies home. The truth is, they were much better overall as Van Basten's team failed to impress. I'm thrilled for Hiddink, Akinfeev (who reminds me of Casillas) and Arshavin (man of the match, no doubt), they fully deserved to go further in the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaand we finally got to the biiiiig match: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Spain vs. Italy&lt;/span&gt;. The Italians were absolutely embarassing this year. They usually are lucky (see World Cup in 2006) but sometimes they play football. At Euro 2008, they played the best anti-football they could. Toni is probably the least capable attacker they've had in the past years and Cassano is an embarrassment to footballers worldwide and suprisingly, their defence was kinda crappy too. I mean...what wasn't crappy about them this year? Crappy or not, they somehow managed to crawl out of the group stage to face my favorite team, Spain. Aragones, the Spanish coach, is an old bastard who dares to leave Raul at home and bring some newbies like Sergio Garcia and Guiza who barely played for the national team and then has the nerve to start most matches with Xavi and Iniesta in the midfield when they're clearly out of shape! He left Fabregas and Xabi Alonso on the bench! What normal coach does this? Thus, Aragones has a foggy brain. If he has one. But enough with the Aragones hating! Spain were not impressive yesterday mostly because Torres and Villa had a not so good day and the Italians did everything to stop the flow of the game. Ah, and the ref did too. Probably the worst refereeing at this tournament. Fandel, go home!!! Soooo the match went to penalties. I was biting my fingernails like crazy because Buffon is one huge GK, while poor Iker is rather short for a keeper. Villa went first and the ball he'd just kissed obeyed him and entered the goal. Grosso followed for the Italians and in spite of the fact that Iker had guessed the corner, the shot was too strong and it was 1-1. Santi Cazorla scored too, a very confident stroke for a debutant, and then De Rossi was a real sweetheart and heard my plea as his shot was saved by Iker. Senna didn't mess with the penalty and boomed it in the net, but then Guiza (a newbie as I said) shitted in his pants and Buffon saved it. However, Iker's amazing talent resurfaced when he saved di Natale's shot. Cesc Fabregas converted the winning penalty and Spain send Italy home where they should've been for a few days already. To sum it up, I have to quote Spain's left winger Capdevila: "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Casillas es Dios!&lt;/span&gt;" meaning Casillas is God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semis: Germany vs. Turkey and Russia vs. Spain. All I know is that I want Iker to hold that trophy on Sunday and dedicate it to Raul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5615982281578770563?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5615982281578770563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5615982281578770563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5615982281578770563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5615982281578770563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/06/chronic-football-itis.html' title='Chronic football-itis'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3069487975132787711</id><published>2008-06-17T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:13:28.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>Counting down the days....</title><content type='html'>With 2 more exams to go, I am getting way too excited about what will come at the very beginning of the next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am sure you know what that is, I will skip the topic and talk about something else. Like me and school. Had 4 exams already and my grades are in descending order: fromn a 10 in the first one to a 7 in the latest one. I can't say I am over the moon with that 7, but I'm pleased that I passed. I guess I'm more delighted not to have any courses with the math teacher next year :) (at last I hope so) Of course I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to have a distraction during this exam session and that is another TV show: House, MD. Luckily I postponed LOST so my addiction was rather mild (I'm unstoppable when watching LOST...can only stop after about 6 or 7 episodes) but strong enough to prevent me from studying too much for Math. And there is the Euro 2008 too. Fortunately, my ol' lucky bastard ass didn't suffer much from that since my subject had 2 problems from the only chapter I studied thoroughly so I was able to pass without much ado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about my bad grades. I got my results for the LCCI: I got a distinction :D:D:D:D:D:D:D The news received a very warm welcome from my already bruised confidence so yay! (Although my English still under severe threat at uni. thank God for music, movies and TV shows) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry stops here cos I have plenty of building materials to study :) and Romania is playing the big match later on. C ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3069487975132787711?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3069487975132787711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=3069487975132787711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3069487975132787711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3069487975132787711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/06/counting-down-days.html' title='Counting down the days....'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5759625367958749539</id><published>2008-06-02T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:09:53.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Rezi calling!</title><content type='html'>Lost in a universe of welded joints, shear forces, torques and theorems of funny-named blokes like Jurawski or Saint Venant, the two hours spent in the cinema yesterday were  very appropriate for my braincells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I see? A documentary about one of the legends of music: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joe Strummer&lt;/span&gt;. The name doesn't ring a bell? Shame on you then because he is the one and only frontman of arguably one of the most influent bands of all time: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Clash&lt;/span&gt;. The documentary sketched a rather accurate portrait of the great musician, covering all the stages of his eventful life using information frm his old bandmates and stars like Johnny Depp (the whole audience laughed or whistled when he came on screen haha!), Bono, Matt Dillon, Flea and Anthony Kiedis from RHCP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming from a good social background (his father was a diplomat), he became very rebel as a teen and that eased his way out of the "high-life" straight into the noisy world of punk. His band was quite similar to the Sex Pistols in the beginning but then went on to evolve into a multi-genre group, leaving noisy riffs and hateful screams for musically complex and political-focused songs. Actually, that's the main difference between the Sex Pistols and The Clash. Both dubbed as pioneers of punk, The Clash could actually play and were more than a bunch of angry lads with guitars and drugs. Sure, they were junkies, they were angry, but they had a message, a very left-wing one. They brought about a "Rock Revolution" which changed the face of music forever and their attitude left a footprint in the hearts of many like-minded young (and not only) people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.rateyourmusic.com/album_images/6886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://static.rateyourmusic.com/album_images/6886.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I have to stop worshipping this legendary guy as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I have a secret meeting in the basement of my brain&lt;/span&gt; with Navier, Jurawski, Poisson, Bernoulli and Saint Venant. Ah, and Cauchy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5759625367958749539?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5759625367958749539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5759625367958749539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5759625367958749539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5759625367958749539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/06/rezi-calling.html' title='Rezi calling!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-4562053347717217708</id><published>2008-05-30T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:14:09.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>The Story continues....</title><content type='html'>...with the 2nd exam session of my life. Yes, another period of time filled with stress, this time studying for more interesting, yet much harder subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few hours ago I finished with the crappiest subject ever: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Computer Programming&lt;/span&gt;. If you're a Computer sciences student then great for you, it's the perfect subject, but I DON'T GIVE A CRAP ABOUT IT! I am a damn Civil Engineering student, why should I care about Fortran?? But luckily for me, I was pretty ok at the exam so I expect to pass, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Strength of Materials&lt;/span&gt;. Also known as "Rezi" (from Rezistenta materialelor), this is a rather nice subject, with quite a lot of applicability and the professors (both lecture and tutorial)were really lovely. However, it is very very difficult because there is a shitload of information and a lot of formulae we have to know. This is why this weekend is completely dedicated to preparing for this exam. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other exams are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Advanced Math&lt;/span&gt; (annoying teacher =&gt; crap subject), &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mechanics&lt;/span&gt; (never to be underestimated), &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Buliding Materials II&lt;/span&gt; (it's a friggin oral examination with a professor who barely speaks English!! My dad has better knowledge of English than him!) and last but not least &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Descriptive Geometry&lt;/span&gt;, probably my favorite subject of this first uni year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough exam talk becaaaaaaaaaaaaaause.....after the exam session ends.....W-E-R-C-H-T-E-R!!!!! I'm getting waaaay to excited again and it's not good to think about Werchter instead of exams :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me stop my excitement by ending this post and promising to come back soon with something about TIFF (Transylvania Internaional Film Festival) and the Euro 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-4562053347717217708?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/4562053347717217708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=4562053347717217708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4562053347717217708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4562053347717217708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/05/story-continues.html' title='The Story continues....'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-7026714647794490286</id><published>2008-04-25T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:18:49.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Pure Perfection</title><content type='html'>I've been messing around on youtube recently watching live performances of my favorite bands. And I came to a conclusion regarding my favorites and I will embed the videos that have convinced me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Interpol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the facts that they have been labeled as "boring" live due to their lack of communication with the crowd, I think they're incredible. They are the close to perfection! Carlos is one of the best bassist in the universe and I'm not complaining about the other members either. This song is taken from their first album "Turn On The Bright Lights" and the performance is mind-blowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interpol - The New @ La Route Du Rock (2001)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3I5oPoF3CfQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Franz Ferdinand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another strong bass sound, another favorite. Franz Ferdinand have a very retro feeling about them and that is beautifully transferred in their live act. Fast tempos, smart lyrics, striped shirts, that's what they are about. Here they are playing my top 2 Franz songs on Jools Holland's show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Franz Ferdinand - Darts of Pleasure/Take Me Out @Jools Holland (2003)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzuw7N8khKQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Arctic Monkeys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England's best export of the last couple of years, the Monkeys are the prototype indie band. Young and restless, the four guys get the crowd going with their dancy riffs. A breath of fresh air in the humorless music industry, this video presents one of my favorite AM songs which has a few pace changes, from fast and noisy drums to melodic guitars and of course, Alex' droolworthy accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arctic Monkeys - A Certain Romance @ Glastonbury 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/odYCBJ0bFfo&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Radiohead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the best band in the world. Every single live song of them is amazing so I had a very very hard time to choose. I prefer Idioteque in their concerts, but I linked one in my blog a few months ago so here's their most commercially successful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Radiohead - Creep @ Summer Sonic in Japan (2003) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aX2gvGVqNvA&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Muse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe I'm biased because this is the only band in this top 5 that I have seen live myself. But Muse simply gobsmack me with their thrilling mixture of piano and guitar. They release so much energy with their powerful songs that they definitely take you out of this world. Sheer brilliance. Here's my favorite Muse song with a Jimi Hendrix guitar riff  improvisation at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muse - Stockholm Syndrome @Wembley 2007 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Thuid3h_2U0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Thuid3h_2U0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-7026714647794490286?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/7026714647794490286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=7026714647794490286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7026714647794490286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7026714647794490286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/04/pure-perfection.html' title='Pure Perfection'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5282983342646842838</id><published>2008-04-13T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T12:37:11.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sport wrongly called soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Football &amp; music = love</title><content type='html'>After a lovely weekend at a very cool touristic complex in Bran, I am back home in time for my fav footie team's match. Since the rights for La Liga belong to Boom TV, the crappiest digital TV provider, who I hope will go bankrupt and make a good deed for humanity by giving up the rights for Spain's and Italy's championships, I had to follow it on livescore.com . Good news, they won 1-0 at home with Murcia after Wesley Sneijder's n-th goal this season. I think he is the best player they bought this summer. Scores from any position, gives brilliant passes and is very fast. Metzelder, Pepe, Heinze and Saviola are all kinda crap and Drenthe and Robben have been rather mediocre, so he's by far the one who was worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;And now they're 9 points clear of Barcelona who drew away 2-2 with Recreativo Huelva. Speaking of Barca, how can a goalkeeper like Victor Valdes be considered a good keeper? He's a disaster, just look at Recre's last goal! DISASTER! And I'm not saying cos I hate Barca, it's because Valdes is simpy the crappiest Spanish keeper who has played for the national team. They are very lucky to still be in Champions League, thanks to their cakewalk draws. Hpefully, Manchester Utd. will do everyone a favour and put them in their misery. I admit Real were an embarrassment to football in their confrontation with Roma, but they are more than decent in La Liga. So I hope for a 2nd title in a row for them, as well as a Liverpool-Man Utd. final of UCL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to the 2nd part of this entry: music! Of course, it is about Werchter :)). The full line-up has been announced and here it is: (in alphabetical order, the ones in bold are most important)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2manyDJS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adele&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Air Traffic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Babyshambles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Band Of Horses&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Beck&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ben Folds&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ben Harper &amp;amp; The Innocent Criminals&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Chris Cornell&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Cool Kids&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Devotchka&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Digitalism&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Donavon Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Duffy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Editors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Galactic&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Gnarls Barkley&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gossip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Grinderman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hercules And Love Affair&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hot Chip&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;John Butler Trio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Justice&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaiser Chiefs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kate Nash&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kings Of Leon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;KT Tunstall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lenny Kravitz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mark Ronson,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;MGMT&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Modern Skirts&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Monza&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neil Young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nightwish&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Panic At The Disco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patrick Watson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;R.E.M&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Raconteurs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Radiohead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Roisin Murphy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigur Ros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slayer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soulwax&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Kooks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The National&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Verve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The Whigs&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Black Box Revelation&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Chemical Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tim Vanhamel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underworld&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Zita Swoon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, a lot of names. Some of them mean nothing to me, but others are bands I never dreamt of seeing live. I just can't wait for these long months to end.&lt;br /&gt;Today's Jukebox song is &lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=_XC2mqcMMGQ"&gt;Vampire Weekend - A-Punk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5282983342646842838?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5282983342646842838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5282983342646842838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5282983342646842838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5282983342646842838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/04/football-music-love.html' title='Football &amp; music = love'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-6588633282971315906</id><published>2008-03-27T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:18:55.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>More Like Lost Madness in my case :)))&lt;br /&gt;In a whirlwind of diagrams, ODEs, &lt;em&gt;Mi&lt;/em&gt;chenix and  Descriptive Geometry (which sums up the first quarter of 2008 for me) I took up watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0411008/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since &lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt; is on a hiatus until April 26th and I am totally addicted. Just finished season 1 and I heard it only gets better. So anyone who wants to start watching a TV series check out Lost, it rules. Addictive plot, interesting characters, well-chosen cast and unexpected events are packed in each 40 minute episode. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from becoming a Lost-junkie, I've discovered a brilliant website!!!!!! If you like quality music, &lt;a href="http://movethatjukebox.wordpress.com/downloads/"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is the place to be! Crapload of albums, singles, compilations available for download. Needless to say that my PC works like shit cos it's full of "freshly-cut" music.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back tomorrow for another entry because I am quite tired. PE classes take the life out of me! I've never been the energetic-active-sporty person and this guy/his daughter (they take turns) treats us like we're in the friggin' military! And I played basketball today...and scored! Ha! It's not April Fool's Day yet so you have to believe me, no matter how impossible that sounds :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the traditional , I chose a band I haven't made up my mind if I like or not. Some songs are kinda...uhm...boyband-ish? But they have a killer accent and that makes up for it. And some songs are plain cute. Gotta listen to their albums better to decide. But this song, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ecc9pcjJTpk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;She Moves In Her Own Way&lt;/a&gt; is lovely. Cute. And awesome English accent. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-6588633282971315906?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/6588633282971315906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=6588633282971315906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6588633282971315906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6588633282971315906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3325957740689842867</id><published>2008-03-04T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:11:42.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Rock Werchter, here I come!</title><content type='html'>Hurraaay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have my tickets for the 2008 edition of the Rock Werchter festival in Belgium! What does that mean? Well it's 4 amazing days filled with brilliant music and loads of fun! I read many reviews from last year (they had a fabulous line-up then) and I am convinced that this is the place to be!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there still are 4 months, 1 LCCI exam and 1 exam session until Werchter but right now, my excitement is out of control.&lt;br /&gt;Just to give you an idea of who I will see, I will mention the most interesting bands that have confirmed their place so far: Radiohead (!!!!), The Verve (!!!), Lenny Kravitz, R.E.M, Air Traffic, The National, Babyshambles, Sigur Ros, Chemical Brothers, Kings Of Leon, The Hives, Kaiser Chiefs, The Kooks and dEUS! More will be announced soon!&lt;br /&gt;OK, let me calm down :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting this great news aside, let me tell you that uni has started and it looks a bit better than the 1st semester. We have some new, interesting subjects which make up for the load of crap we had in the previous one. Of course, annoying teachers are still on the list, but hey, you can't have it all. The schedule is better too, with a free Tuesday and labs &amp;amp; tutorials concentrated in two days, leaving the other two days for the lectures. Oh and by the way, who the hell invented 3-hour lectures?! They are soul-draining &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; brain-damaging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to finish on a musical note, I will reward you with two live perfomances: Air Traffic, a band I found last week and have been listening to ever since, and Interpol, my current favorite band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3qIwxMy1bIA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Air Traffic - Charlotte&lt;/a&gt; (really catchy song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ibr6PZhzTRk&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=2CC618A48651786D&amp;amp;index=29"&gt;Interpol - Pioneer To The Falls&lt;/a&gt; (Carlos is a brilliant bassist, Sam is an amazing drummer, Daniel is a wonderful guitarist and Paul is awesome; this is for Andreea :* )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3325957740689842867?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3325957740689842867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=3325957740689842867' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3325957740689842867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3325957740689842867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/03/rock-werchter-here-i-come.html' title='Rock Werchter, here I come!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-1650536327738515482</id><published>2008-02-19T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:20:59.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The End Of An Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/R7qVz4PxbWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LWusl1SeszY/s1600-h/fidel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168608240865471842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/R7qVz4PxbWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LWusl1SeszY/s400/fidel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's official. After more than 49 years as a president, Fidel Castro has now retired. Old and ill, he decided to give the power to his younger brother Raul. Here's the article:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By Anthony Boadle 19 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAVANA (Reuters) - Ailing Cuban leader Fidel Castro said on Tuesday that he will not return to lead the country as president, retiring as head of state 49 years after he seized power in an armed revolution.&lt;br /&gt;Castro, 81, said in a statement to the country that he would not seek a new presidential term when the National Assembly meets on February 24.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;To my dear compatriots, who gave me the immense honor in recent days of electing me a member of parliament ... I communicate to you that I will not aspire to or accept -- I repeat not aspire to or accept -- the positions of President of Council of State and Commander in Chief&lt;/strong&gt;," Castro said in the statement published on the Web site of the Communist Party's Granma newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;The National Assembly or legislature is expected to nominate his brother and designated successor Raul Castro, 76, as president in place of Castro, who has not appeared in public for almost 19 months after being stricken by an undisclosed illness.&lt;br /&gt;His retirement drew the curtain on a political career that spanned the Cold War and survived U.S. enmity, CIA assassination attempts and the demise of Soviet Communism.&lt;br /&gt;A charismatic leader famous for his long speeches delivered in his green military fatigues, Castro is admired in the Third World for standing up to the United States but considered by his opponents a tyrant who suppressed freedom.&lt;br /&gt;His illness and departure from Cuba's helm have raised doubts about the future of the Western Hemisphere's only communist state.&lt;br /&gt;The bearded leader who took power in an armed uprising against a U.S.-backed dictator in 1959 had temporarily ceded power to his younger brother after he underwent emergency surgery to stop intestinal bleeding in mid-2006.&lt;br /&gt;Castro has only been seen in pictures since then, looking gaunt and frail, though his health improved enough a year ago to allow him to keep in the public mind writing reams of articles published by Cuba's state press.&lt;br /&gt;Castro could remain politically influential as first secretary of the ruling Communist Party and elder statesman.&lt;br /&gt;Raul Castro, Cuba's long-standing defense minister, has run the country since July 31, 2006 as acting president. He has raised expectations of economic reforms to improve the daily lot of Cubans, but has yet to deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Reporting by Anthony Boadle, Editing by Eric Walsh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-1650536327738515482?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/1650536327738515482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=1650536327738515482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1650536327738515482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1650536327738515482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/02/end-of-era.html' title='The End Of An Era'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/R7qVz4PxbWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LWusl1SeszY/s72-c/fidel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-7317369928457635707</id><published>2008-02-16T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:21:55.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>Cuba Libre, exams, Interpol and weaved black&amp;white shoe-laces</title><content type='html'>Hello hello!&lt;br /&gt;Long time, no sign of life!&lt;br /&gt;My first exam session has ended successfully and I have a few remarks about it (which apply to me, I don't know about others)&lt;br /&gt;1. Being a lazy-ass might not be the best solution: the day before the exam can be so stressful that you become the most irritable person in the world and everyone (including the little creatures in the dust particles) will avoid you like the plague.&lt;br /&gt;2. Learning during the semester sounds geeky and ass-kissing, but at least reading the lectures once a week is useful. At least you know the titles and what to expect when you actually study.&lt;br /&gt;3. The exam session is not exactly the grim reaper. it's more like 80% sleeping late in the mornings, watching TV and browsing the net (=time-wasting) and 20% studying and freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best celebration of my maiden exam session's death had to include some Spanish-named, exotic beverages like tequila and Cuba Libre as well as incognito conversations with funny-looking folks on the bus :)) All's well when it ends well as a bloke from medieval England used to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I discovered my passion for shoe-lacing styles and I weaved  the white laces of my white Globes with some black laces and now they look sorta like a chessboard. Needless to say that they get stared at like they're the 8th wonder of the world. Not that I mind too much :P. (I had to explain the reason they're in the title ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have TONS of songs that deserve a spot in this entry as I've been listening to a lot of music lately, but Interpol wins it. I had a hard time choosing between "Mammoth" and "Evil" but as the latter is my fav Interpol song ever, it came out victorious :P So here it is: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNtGYdm2rOY"&gt;Interpol - Evil &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Heaven restores you in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Coming with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Through the aging, the fearing, the strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the smiling on the package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the faces in the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the thought that moves you upwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Embracing me with two hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Right will take you places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah maybe to the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; When your friends they do come crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Tell them now your pleasure's set up on slow-release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Great smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; sensitive to faith not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; But hey who's on trial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It took a life spent with no cellmate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; The long way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sandy, why can't we look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; we speaks about travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah, we think about the land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; We smart like all peoples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Feeling real tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; I could take you places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Do you need a new man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Wipe the pollen from the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Make revision to a dream while you wait in the van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Great smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; sensitive to faith not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; But hey who's on trial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It took a life spent with no cellmate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; To find the long way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sandy, why can't we look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; You're weightless, you are exotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; You need something for which to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sandy, why can't we look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave some shards under the belly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Lay some grease inside my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; It's a sentimental jury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; And the makings of a good plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; You've come to love me lightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah you've come to hold me tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Is this motion everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Or do shutters pass in the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh heaven restores you in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; I spent a lifespan with no cellmate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; The long way back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sandy, why can't we look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; You're weightless, semi-erotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; You need someone to take you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sandy, why can't we look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Why can't we just play the other game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Why can't we just look the other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-7317369928457635707?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/7317369928457635707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=7317369928457635707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7317369928457635707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7317369928457635707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/02/cuba-libre-exams-interpol-and-weaved.html' title='Cuba Libre, exams, Interpol and weaved black&amp;white shoe-laces'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-7410596938694705239</id><published>2008-01-31T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:23:30.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university freak-out'/><title type='text'>Paranoid Hyperboloid!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Verrrrrrrry paranoid!!!!! Oh myyyyy, I have an oral exam in Algebra in about 10 hours and I am sooo unprepared that I am ashamed of myself. I know the first couple of chapter but then differential geometry just kills me!! I love Calculus, but I've always been slower at Geometry, so this is freaky!!!!!! And from the other group, only 10 out of 30 people passed, so that's &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; encouraging :)))&lt;br /&gt;OK, I should go back to study some more of this utter crap. Although I'm pretty sure that this is &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; exam I'll fail. Reading back a few posts, I was saying that I'm not too worried about this one....completely wrong! Wrong to the core!&lt;br /&gt;I'll check in tomorrow to say whether I've passed or failed. But believe me, I'm in for a total humiliation. Wish me luck! Or whatever there is left to wish :-s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-7410596938694705239?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/7410596938694705239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=7410596938694705239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7410596938694705239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/7410596938694705239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/01/paranoid-hyperboloid.html' title='Paranoid Hyperboloid!!!!!!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3645861116231649170</id><published>2008-01-16T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:24:22.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Exo-Politics</title><content type='html'>Well, hello there!&lt;br /&gt;I am finally studying (2 days before the exams haha!) but I had to take a break and check out the news on the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what! There's news about Fidel Castro! Yay! And he's still alive! Here's the article -&gt; &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080116/ap_on_re_la_am_ca/cuba_brazil;_ylt=AvYEuBGM.eLLPcid4Yo_gdas0NUE"&gt;Fidel Castro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's an old chap and despite claims that he's "as healthy as ever" it's pretty obvious that he's far from being healthy. In my opinion, he looks more like a ghost in those photos. But at least he's still alive and kicking! Or at least his brother is. And the great news is that they prove that the wold doesn't give a crap about the US embargo and still want to drill for the Cuban oil. See that, Fidel? It would be nice if you stopped being the communist ass that you are and try and work something out for your people. Everyone expects you to. La Revolucion was over 50 years ago, no reason to act like a paranoid dictator. Which you obviously are. And you killed Che (indirectly) and jailed your comrade Huber Matos just for not buying the Marxist bullshit. Not nice of you. Too late to change? Well kinda. But Cuba deserves better.&lt;br /&gt;Enough with my Fidel-babble. I'm still waiting for Ion Cristoiu to publish the book about his trip to Cuba, but in the meantime I'm intrigued by the 2008 US election. I shouldn't care about elections in another country, but this is the US, and you know how they are. You might wake up with a war declaration because some kid is accused of terrorism for watching a youtube video of Osama. And that is thanks to their wonderful president and his administration. So. Thank goodness that the Devil (as the crazy Venezuelan socialist Hugo Chavez called him) cannot participate again. And I hope that a Democrate wins it. Be it Hillary, Obama or John Edwards, I do not care, but please US citizen, say NO to Republicans!!!!!! I mean just look at their candidates. Apart from all being pro-war, pro-torture and pro-death penalty idiots they each have a personal traits that enhance their imbecility: John McCain is a septuagenarian and is credited to be both a conservative and a liberal republican (make up your mind! it's like PD-L being both Liberal and ex-Social Democrat), Mike Huckabee (seriously! is this a name?!) says that the Guanatanamo bay atrocities are just made up by the press in order to distract from the "War Against Terror" and Mitt Romney is a Mormon. And Giuliani...well he has no chance whatsoever so he doesn't count. Enough said, right? For once in your life dear Americans, make the right damn choice! Even if your tax is 1% higher, do you really want to destroy the world?&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Well I have to go to uni or I'll be late for the Calculus class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, I do have left-wing afinities (not extreme left anyways). I know Fidel Castro has done a lot of shit along the years, but I have a soft spot for him. I am interested in Latin-American politics, especially La Revolucion, and I am certainly not one who wears a Che Guevara badge without knowing who he was and what he did. And I admire Fidel because he, unlike many dictators, is an educated person who managed to come to power after risking his life, after succeeding with a dangerous attempt to abolish Fulgencio Batista's military dictatorship. So he really worked for getting where he is, unlike others who were plain lucky. And also, it does take something more to last as a dictator for almost half a century and be able to manage with a half a century U.S embargo. As a fan of him, I say he is a communist ass, because betraying (1. sending them to a certain death; 2. locking them in jail for 20 years for having a different opinion) two of your closest and most loyal friends does make one quite an ass, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3645861116231649170?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3645861116231649170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=3645861116231649170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3645861116231649170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3645861116231649170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/01/exo-politics.html' title='Exo-Politics'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5971471950653375100</id><published>2008-01-07T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:25:17.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university freak-out'/><title type='text'>School's back</title><content type='html'>Ah well, the holiday is over. 2 weeks is never enough, especially with the Xmas and New Year's Eve craze. Goodbye going to bed at 2 am and waking at 12, goodbye lazy days of messing around and doing nothing, welcome back hours of boredom and reading Cluj-Express or other free newspaper. Today was the day that school started and I am already counting the days to the next holiday. Which is in a month and a half, but I should mention that this month and a half is filled with exams that I'm not really looking forward too :-s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 8th&lt;/strong&gt; (yes that's tomorrow): &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; written exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 15th:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; oral exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 18th:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; exam (aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 19th: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Building materials and applied chemistry&lt;/span&gt; exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are all pre-session exams. in the 4-week exam period, I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 23rd:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Topography&lt;/span&gt; (this freaks me out. actually, I have to study for it for next Thursday because it's then that she decides whether we are accepted into the examination)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February 1st:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Algebra&lt;/span&gt; (it's an oral exam, so I'm not too stressed out. But the thing is that we should have around 200 exercises as independent work, but who da hell wastes time doing algebra exercises :))) so my count is currently 5 incomplete exercises that I did way back in October)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February 9th:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Calculus&lt;/span&gt; (instead of going to the Davis Cup in Sibiu, I am stuck with a damned exam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February 14th:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Mechanics&lt;/span&gt; (now &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; freaks me out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;Now apart from having to go to uni again, I have to deal with this absolutely horrible weather. It's got warm! Why???!!!!! It's freakin' JANUARY! Negative temps must come back! Ernesto, my poor snowman, is melting because it rained last night :( Global warming sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I browsed around on youtube last night and found some &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; videos of Radiohead live. These guys are very close to swapping places with Placebo for my top favorite band (Muse is safe on the 2nd position). I gotta go to one of their concerts this year, it's one of my new year's resolutions. Here's a video of them performing "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JBsLFNcnwGM"&gt;Idioteque&lt;/a&gt;" in Paris.  Incredible, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who's in bunker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who's in bunker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Women and children first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the children first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the children &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll swallow till I burst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Until I burst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Until I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who's in bunker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who's in bunker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have seen too much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You haven't seen enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You haven't seen it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Women and children first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And children first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And children &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ice age coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ice age coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me hear both sides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me hear both sides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me hear both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ice age coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ice age coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Throw them in the fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Throw them in the fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Throw them in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're not scaremongering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is really happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're not scaremongering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is really happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mobiles quirking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mobiles chirping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Take the money and run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Take the money and run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Take the money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything all of the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;deaf and lost are the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3601281513343368473</id><published>2008-01-03T07:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:28:35.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gorgeous sport that is tennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m getting old'/><title type='text'>It's a new day, it'a new dawn, it's a new life....and I feel good!</title><content type='html'>2008 is here! The new year means a fresh start, one I've been looking forward to in a long time! It's my 20th year of life, I can't believe I'm actually entering the 2nd decade of my life. I'm putting the teenager coat in the wardrobe, next to the child one, and I'm dressing up as a young adult now. To be honest, I'm quite excited about it, because I never considered teeny-bopping too interesting so I guess adulthood is more appealling (hopefully not appalling).&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the responsibilities (which for now, I like to ignore), getting old also gives you the chance to decide for yourself and set you own goals. For 2008, I've some nice plans, especially for the summer-autumn period (which is by far the best of the year) with some music festivals in mind and then the tennis, as usual. But if any of my favorite bands decide to have a gig in Budapest or Bucharest, I'll be more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of tennis. The new season is dawning and I am really excited that the first Grand Slam of the year is coming up in less than 2 weeks. I love waking up at 3 in the morning to the sound of rackets hitting the ball...and in the past years I've witnessed some really fantastic tennis at this tournament. So dear Australian Open organizers and Eurosport, please don't show Sharapova or Justine Henin or the Williamses too much and dear Mr. Federer&amp;amp;Mr. Nadal please STOP winning every damn tournament. I want someone elese to win...what do you say about Safin or Djokovic? As you see, I'm not mentioning Verdasco, Simon, Baghdatis or any other bigger fave of mine because I know I'd be asking for too much. But in women's tennis I WANT Amelie Mauresmo to win...she must. She's getting old too, so she'd better get back on the winning track soon or it'll be too late.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, let me stop with the tennis babble. Song of the day is "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rDnITiRNRks"&gt;Twenty Years&lt;/a&gt;" by my #1 band, Placebo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and twenty ways to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;who will wear who will wear the hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the best of all i hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;enjoy the ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the medicine show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thems the breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;for we designer fakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we need to concentrate on more than meets the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the faithful and the low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the best of starts, the broken heart, the stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the punch drunk and the blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thems the breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;for we designer fakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we need to concentrate on more than meets the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thems the breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;for we designer fakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but it`s you i take 'cause you´re the truth, not I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a golden age i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but all will pass will end too fast, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There are twenty years to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and many friends i hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;though some may hold the rose, some hold the rope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the end and that´s the start of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the whole and that´s the part of i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tthat´s the high and that´s the heart of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the long and that´s the short of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the best and that´s the test in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the doubt, the doubt, the trust in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the sight and that´s the sound of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that´s the gift and that´s the trick in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you´re the truth,not i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you´re the truth,not i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you´re the truth,not i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you´re the truth,not i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3601281513343368473?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3601281513343368473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=3601281513343368473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3601281513343368473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3601281513343368473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-new-day-ita-new-dawn-its-new.html' title='It&apos;s a new day, it&apos;a new dawn, it&apos;s a new life....and I feel good!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-1559070912400165196</id><published>2007-12-29T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:29:31.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myths of near past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m getting old'/><title type='text'>2007 in review</title><content type='html'>This year has been quite a major one for me. I could describe it as eventful and flawed. Unlike 2006 which was "&lt;em&gt;absolutely flawless&lt;/em&gt;" as George Michael says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly it was very stressful...studying for the Bacalaureat exam was not at all delightful. We had to go to school even if all we did was waste time and get up early in the morning (although as I said in one of my previous entries, I miss Sincai), the BAC-subject teachers were really demanding and pressured us to study, while the others were either understanding or annoying. But no-one cared about the latter anyways ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the BAC obstacle was passed with good grades, I had to get ready for the Architecture university entrance exam. Underprepared and not innately gifted, I failed so I ended up studying Civil Engineering. Which is not proving too enticing so far, but hey it's been just the first semester of the first year, what's best is yet to come. Or at least I like to think that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the summer was pretty much boring...all I did was sleep and waste time. I had 2 short trips during August, but as I said before, I had a brilliant autumn. The best of my life. But that was the topic of a previous entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 was filled with plenty of deaths. Among people who I knew were Mrs. Colceriu (the "famous" History teacher, my 2nd fave all-time teacher), a classmate's mother and a middle school classmate who died in a car accident. And then there were the well-known people: Octavian Paler, Florian Pittis, the patriarch of the Romanian Orthodox Church, Ralu Filip, Antonio Puerta, Boris Eltsin, Luciano Pavarotti, Chris Benoit and just a few days ago Benazir Bhutto. And these are just a few. It was definitely a black year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were 4 new entries in my family this year! My cousin Brigitta and her husband got their 2nd daughter in January, and her sister Cristina and her husband are the parents of triplets born just a few weeks ago. Yay! I can't wait to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wishes for 2008? Many. Too many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is extremely hard for me to choose one last song. 2007 was crazy, exhausting, freaky and unpredictable. Bittersweet. So yes, the song is "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V-Po8uJeoUw"&gt;Bittersweet Symphony&lt;/a&gt;" by The Verve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-1559070912400165196?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/1559070912400165196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=1559070912400165196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1559070912400165196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1559070912400165196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-in-review.html' title='2007 in review'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5235949270680222585</id><published>2007-12-15T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:30:14.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AdEaters'/><title type='text'>Commercial Break</title><content type='html'>Dear oh dear, it's ages since i wrote here, but now I have a good reason to do so. Last night was a prolonged commercial break for me as I went to the Night Of The AdEaters and I can say that it was worth the effort of sitting for more than 6 hours on those terrible chairs that Republica cinema have (seriously now, do they even realize that they're ridiculous to ask for 8 lei a ticket and provide those ass-killing seats?!).&lt;br /&gt;6 hours filled with ads of all types: hilarious, sad, boring, shocking or plain stupid. Half of them were "wear a condom!" campaigns, others condemned child abuse, pollution or smoking and the rest...well the rest were product advertisements. Of course, the very popular football-related commercials were on display again...the likes of Zinedine Zidane, Thierry Henry, Raul, the omnipresent Ronaldinho and the even more omnipresent Beckham showed off their skills for Adidas, Nike or Pepsi (which is still not as good as Coca-Cola no matter what they do haha!). The only other celebs were Madonna advertising for BMW (a funny clip with the great "Song 2"by Blur as its soundtrack) and Nicole Kidman kicking it off with some dude for D&amp;amp;G, which is good because I always find these type of ads really boring and corny.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of boring...have you heard of "carosello" commercial? If not, you are one lucky person. Goooooosh they killed me. Those damned Italians. They had like 5 minutes commercials where all they did was sing and then they sit down to eat and one of them realizes how delicious the butter is and the host takes out the butter pack and says that it the best. Gaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Most videos were from The Netherlands, Switzerland, France and Belgium, but the Brits had some good ones too. And I'm glad to say that two of my favorite ads were Romanian ones: an anti child abuse ad whose punch-line was "Hide and seek is not a game for an abused child" (quite disturbing vid...it got me thinking for a while) and an ad which encouraged viewers to read books saying that "For our brain cells, reading is like sex". Needless to say that the video presented brain cells having a &lt;em&gt;veeeeery&lt;/em&gt; good time. But the whole concept was very original so thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the show was well worth the money and effort to stay awake and despite the fact that almost 3/4 of the ads contained either sex or nudity or just innuendo, it was nothing too out of line and I'm pleased I attended it.&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day? Obviously &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0Xl0ZEKJzo"&gt;"Song 2"&lt;/a&gt; by Blur. I wish I could've posted some ads from the AdEaters but I can't find any :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5235949270680222585?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5235949270680222585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5235949270680222585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5235949270680222585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5235949270680222585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/12/commercial-break.html' title='Commercial Break'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-4043918851486250974</id><published>2007-11-29T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:30:53.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>On day 7, God created rock music</title><content type='html'>I hope I don't sound too blasphemic. My intention is not to disparage God, but to highlight the great value called &lt;strong&gt;rock music&lt;/strong&gt;. This entry is mostly meant to worship this type of music, so if you don't like it then this is your chance to close my blog and go watch some Rihanna or Akon on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you probably know, music is a big part of my life: I can't study/do homework without it, I can't travel without it and it's hard for me to walk without my headphones (if I am by myself). And most of the time, I listen to indie/alternative type of rock, the one I can't get enough of. Arctic Monkeys, Muse, Placebo, Stereophonics, Interpol, Coldplay, The Killers, Radiohead and Arcade Fire are only a few from my never-ending list of favorite bands and I recommend them to anyone who wants deep lyrics and complex sounds. Why do I love indie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I can't put my finger on what I like about it...the guitars, the drums, the bass (Franz Ferdinand have the most incredible bass ever!), the attitude, the shoes, the metaphoric lyrics and the voice. The vocal part is very important to me because if I don't like it, a band could have the greatest intrumental in the world and I still wouldn't listen to them. There is no "voice-pattern" that I look after in a band...there's a variety of voices that I love. From the androgynous one of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_molko"&gt;Brian Molko&lt;/a&gt; to the throaty ones of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kelly_Jones"&gt;Kelly Jones&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Richard_Ashcroft"&gt;Richard Ashcroft&lt;/a&gt;, from mellow like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thom_Yorke"&gt;Thom Yorke&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Martin"&gt;Chris Martin&lt;/a&gt; to the intense voice of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Win_Butler"&gt;Win Butler&lt;/a&gt;, from boyish like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alex_Turner_(musician)"&gt;Alex Turner&lt;/a&gt; to manly like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Banks"&gt;Paul Banks &lt;/a&gt;. However, I'm very picky about female voices: I tend to avoid strong voies like the singers' from Nightwish or Evanescence, and go for soothing ones, like The Cardigans, Massive Attack or Portishead (the last 2 are rather electro than indie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough jabber about voice analysis. This music is my fuel and I'm not joking. You should see how slowly I walk when I don't listen to music, but I go up to Observator from downtown in 15 minutes when I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, rock isn't only about alternative. It's also heavy metal, punk rock, death metal, psychedelic rock, classic rock, glam rock and many more. I listen to some of these according to my mood, like Rammstein, Marilyn Manson or Metallica. Because you know....alternative has some negative parts too. And that is represented by bands like Good Charlotte, My Chemical Romance and a few other American bands which promote the 'emo' culture....I think I told you about those emo kiddies at the OCS concert... So alternative rocks, emo sucks. End of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to end my little review (I could write more, but I've never been this tired in my life and I'm not feeling 100%) I will post the lyricsand the video of Suede's song "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXo1f37Pexg"&gt;Trash"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh maybe maybe it's the clothes we wear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe it's our kookiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh maybe maybe it's our nowhere towns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe it's our cheapness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're trash, you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're the litter on the breeze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're the lovers on the streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just trash, me and you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's in everything we do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's in everything we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Or maybe maybe it's the things we said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The words we heard and the music we play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe it's our sweetness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh maybe maybe it's the times we've had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The lazy days and the crazes and the fads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe it's our cheapness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But we're trash, you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're the litter on the breeze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're the lovers on the streets,J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ust trash, me and you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's in everything we do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's in everything we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-4043918851486250974?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/4043918851486250974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=4043918851486250974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4043918851486250974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4043918851486250974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-day-7-god-created-rock-music.html' title='On day 7, God created rock music'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-6124184637147253387</id><published>2007-11-25T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:32:28.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myths of near past'/><title type='text'>The Ghost of Highschool</title><content type='html'>If you read a few posts back, I bragged about how well I knew at the Mechanics exam. I didn't expect a 10 but I expected around 7-8. Well, on Wednesday, the professor brought us the results (or &lt;em&gt;ri&lt;/em&gt;zalts as he calls them) for the application. Reduction of forces 7 (i can't believe he took 3 points away because I forgot to do a bloody summation that gives the resultant; i found the moment of force correctly and I don't think a summation was worth 3 points) and centres of masses 4. Which means I will get an application from centers of masses in the big exam. Grrr I'm so pissed about that 7. I don't give a damn about that 4 because I'll improve until January, but grrrrrr I could've got more than 7 if he had marked me more 'humanly'.&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of marking methods...mom told me I'm not in highschool anymore, to expect points even if i messed up some calculus or didn't finish the exercise but got the idea. And this made me a bit nostalgic...I miss highschool. Not because of those damned grades. But because of the atmosphere...as soon as the bell rang, I was outside in the lovely park that Sincai Highschool has, chatting and laughing with my friends. I used to be late to most classes because we extended our conversations. And then after sitting at my desk, I used to take out my sandwich and eat it then, since breaks are meant for talking, not eating. All that atmosphere I was familiar with (especially since Sincai had been my 2nd home for 8 years) is now gone. Instead, I go to a university with no nice park, with buildings scattered all around the city (including one on Bulevardul Muncii at the end of the world! i have to go by tram there), with teachers who don't let you in if you are late (some of them), who give us tests from what we learnt in that lesson at the end of the class and who get upset and become drama-queens because they think your tone when greeting them wasn't appropriate. Geeesh. But my Sincai time is gone, it's history, and I have to move on and get used to living 'university style'.&lt;br /&gt;By the way about eating during classes...the first hour of the Phyisics lecture on Friday was so cool, we learnt about sound waves and octaves and all that cool real-life stuff and I was finally happy that I understood something at that subject. Eating my yummy sandwich at the same time :)). But then in the 2nd hour, it all went back to normal: same old babble, pointless, rubbish 'omega' and 'psi' and all those Greek notations that I hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song is my all-time favorite song: Special Needs by Placebo. Please watch the video too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me when you're the one who's silver screened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me when you're the one you always dreamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me whenever noses start to bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me, special needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and sucker's dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I thought you had the flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and dream obscene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with six months off for bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me when you clinch your movie deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And think of me stuck in my chair that has four wheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me through flash photography and screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me, special dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 this sucker's dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I thought you had the flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and dream obscene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with six months off for bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and sucker's dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I thought you had the flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and dream obscene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with six months off for bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 this sucker's dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I thought you had the flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and dream obscene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with six months off for bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and sucker's dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess I thought you had the flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just 19 and dream obscene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with six months off for bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=elVMHKb8A4A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=elVMHKb8A4A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-6124184637147253387?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/6124184637147253387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=6124184637147253387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6124184637147253387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6124184637147253387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/ghost-of-highschool.html' title='The Ghost of Highschool'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-4474031329714622648</id><published>2007-11-18T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:32:49.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><title type='text'>OCS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally! November 17th has come and it was time for the Omul cu sobolani concert. I met up with my friend Daniela at8 o'clock but the concert started only after 10. grrrrreat! the 2 hours of wait were looooooong, but filled with good music! They played Muse, The Cure, The Killers, Keane and Placebo (just to mention a few of my favorite bands):X so I was entertained :)) There were so many 13 year old emo kids that I freaked out :-ss. Call me old-fashioned if you like, but I'm a bit scared whenevr I look at these kiddies...what will they be when they grow up? Urgh, I'd rather not think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the concert. They started with 'Nu incerca asa ceva acasa", one of my favorite songs and sang a few songs from their latest album, as well as some older ones. The microphone really sucked and poor Dan (the singer) had to hold the cable in a certain position or otherwise his voice could not be heard. So boo for the sound! Big boo! But they were funny, interacted a lot with the crowd and the atmosphere was alright. I was on the right side of the stage, quite close to them and I managed to get away without being stepped on! My shoes look like new :D But don't think that I just stood there and watched. I headbanged and danced around, sang along to their songs and had a good time. Well what a normal person does at a rock concert. By the time the concert ended, I was soaking wet. I have to say, I prefer outdoor concerts because you have plenty of air, but here...geesh we were close to suffocating. Where's the AC when you need it?!&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the concert was ok. Thumbs up for Dan, Cezar, Nucu and Mihnea, their music is great and they are funny, but big boo for the sound. It pretty much blew it. But I'll surely be there at their next concert! OCS rock!&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day is "Razna" by OCS :D youtube link included :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;chiar nu ma intereseaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;parerea celorlalti nu conteaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nu-mi pasa, stiu c-or sa vorbeasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nebuniei mele sa se-mpotriveasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;inseamna atat de putin pentru mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oricum fac cam tot ce imi vine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nu urmaresc chiar sa displac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;da' refuz mereu sa va fac pe plac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;vad sanatorii cu balcoane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;borcane de pastile goale,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;camasi de forta dantelate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;reflexe neconditionate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nu imi pasa ce-or sa zica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stiu oricum c-or sa-mi poarte pica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tu esti mai putin nebun decat mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;eu sunt cel ce stie totul despre tine.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sunt nebun, imi spun nebun, ma simt nebun....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;razna am luat-o cu totii, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dar voi, ca tontii, nu observati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ca am luat-o razna cu totii,dar eu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;vad sanatorii cu balcoane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;borcane de pastile goale,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;camasi de forta dantelate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reflexe prea conditionate!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QzRerpVuwR8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QzRerpVuwR8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QzRerpVuwR8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-4474031329714622648?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/4474031329714622648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=4474031329714622648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4474031329714622648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/4474031329714622648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-november-17th-has-come-and-it.html' title='OCS!!!!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-3477628816442650043</id><published>2007-11-14T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:33:18.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>Aaaaaaah what a fine day for science!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dexter's famous line defines today perfectly. It's not like I'm a genius when it comes to Mechanics (or &lt;em&gt;Mi&lt;/em&gt;chenix as our professor pronounces it, the syllable in Italics being the stressed one) but I think I did quite okay in the partial exam. I knew the theory about the reduction of parallel forces (I just hope I wrote enough), I think I solved the problem with reduction of forces right and then I messed up a bit the problem with centers of masses, but I hope he'll give me half the points for it as I wrote quite a lot of correct things. After the exam I had a coffee with my colleagues Mia, Sorana and Paul in Hard Rock Cafe (they played 'Plug-In Baby' from Muse among other lovely songs :X) and then headed to another building of the university for 4 gruesome hours of Algebra. God I hate that subject. Not as much as Physics, but 4 hours in a row of this subject are simply too much.&lt;br /&gt;Some other good news for me was that the English teacher accepted me in the preparation group for the LCCI exam (a more professional type of Cambridge exam) which will be held in April 2008. I’m looking forward to this new challenge and I hope it won’t prove too difficult for a 1st year student.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, 2 more days of Uni and then the weeeeeekend!!! And I’m going out on Saturday to the OCS concert \:D/ I can’t wait!&lt;br /&gt;Today’s song is “Dakota” by Stereophonics, which gives me a bittersweet sensation, but I love it a lot. It’s probably my favorite ‘phonics song so I’ll put a link to it’s youtube video (for the ones who don’t know it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thinking about thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Summertime think it was June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah think it was June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Laying back, head on the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Children grown having some laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah having some laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Drinking back, drinking for two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Drinking with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And drinking was new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sleeping in the back of my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We never went far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Needed to go far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know where we are going now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know where we are going now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wake up cold coffee and juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Remembering you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What happened to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wonder if we'll meet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Talk about us instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Talk about why did it end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Made me feel like the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know where we are going now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know where we are going now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So take a look at me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUHjDJxkcSE[/youtube"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUHjDJxkcSE[/youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-3477628816442650043?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/3477628816442650043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=3477628816442650043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3477628816442650043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/3477628816442650043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/aaaaaaah-what-fine-day-for-science.html' title='Aaaaaaah what a fine day for science!!!!'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-6305596742293979062</id><published>2007-11-09T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:34:01.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m in a bad mood so fuck off'/><title type='text'>What a fine day. Blah.</title><content type='html'>Great. This is just great. I hate whining but my state of mind screams to me to do so. I hate having arguments with people, especially the ones I consider close, but I feel so damn stressed out right now that I simply cannot control myself and my reactions. It’s been a crazy week of arriving late at home and waking up early in the morning and an even crazier week awaits me, with a partial exam at Mechanics and a big test at Building Materials (where I’ve already landed some quite fucked up grades) so this weekend has one word written all over it: STUDY. Yes. Study hard, study a lot because I cannot afford to mess up even more…now I’m starting to feel the repercussions of treating the first month of university as an appendix of the summer vacation. The snowball has grown from fist-size to snowman-size and I don’t want it growing even more. It’s not the quantity of material that I have to study, but the quality, because all the elements that we’ve been taught are important for the exams we’ll have in Jan-Feb and if I don’t understand them now, I might as well search for another university. And in addition I’ve taken up Spanish classes, which are very cool because I’ve wanted to learn Spanish for like 3 or 4 years and now that I’m finally getting round to doing it I’m really pleased, but the thing is that the classes are in the evenings so I get home even more tired. So no, I don’t feel like going out. There’s simply no more fuel for the engine.&lt;br /&gt;And I promise this is the last time I whine in a blog entry. But I felt like I had to pour it out somewhere and this place is the best to do so. The ego box is not so pink right now…but I hope it will be next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-6305596742293979062?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/6305596742293979062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=6305596742293979062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6305596742293979062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/6305596742293979062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-fine-day-blah.html' title='What a fine day. Blah.'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-5970272316937280156</id><published>2007-11-01T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:31:53.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myths of near past'/><title type='text'>Closer to the past</title><content type='html'>Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to the cemetery with my parents as it was the day when we remember the dead. We got there late, at about 6 pm when it was already dark. All the graves were decorated with candles and and the ocean of light really impressed me. It was as if the past had come to life. I compared it to Tuesday afternoon when I went to clean my grandparents' grave and it was a gorgeous autumn day. Then the gloomy spirit of the cemetery really caught me as I was coming down the hill...I kept on stopping to take a closer look to some graves that were old and tried to imagine how those people lived. I felt the whole place pulsating with history and I felt so small and overwhelmed. But today it was different. The spiderweb of candlelights filled me up with a sensation of past inserted into in the present. In addition, from the top of the hill I saw a panorama of the city and I have to say I realized (again!) how much I love my city and what a big feeling of belonging it gives me. Wherever life may take me, I know a piece of me will be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And probably from now on, each post will have a song's lyrics in it. I guess "Hoodoo" from Muse is the song of the day as I listened to it about 10 times today :)) I like to call it the "mad-scientist song" especially because of the piano part :X the lyrics are beautiful :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come into my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Regress into a dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We will hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And build a new reality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Draw another picture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of the life you could have had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow your instincts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And choose the other path&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should never be afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're protected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From trouble and pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why is this a crisis in your eyes again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did it come to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tied to a railroad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No love to set us free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch our souls fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And our bodies crumbling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will take the cold for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've had recurring nightmares&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I was loved for who I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And missed the opportunity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be a better man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-5970272316937280156?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/5970272316937280156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=5970272316937280156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5970272316937280156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/5970272316937280156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/11/closer-to-past.html' title='Closer to the past'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-1359113246768281978</id><published>2007-10-29T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:31:25.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university freak-out'/><title type='text'>Favorite Worst Nightmare: Physics</title><content type='html'>[rant]Even if there are 2 more days until the Physics tutorials, this subject is really bugging me...&lt;br /&gt;I've never been a fan of this science, maybe because my 6th grade teacher was a hysterical bitch whose main hobby was showing off her high-pitched voice and then my 7th and 8th grade teacher, also known as Hot Sexy Grandma, had a story-telling voice that made it impossible for me to keep my concentration more than 5 minutes, my mind drifting away quickly. Obviously, during highschool I never gave a damn about Physics so here I am, a student of the Technical University where this subject is very important and I know basically nothing about it. And the teacher isn't too helpful either. "She just can't stop writing" as my friend Sak used to say back in the day during Chemistry classes. She just talks and writes at the same time at an incredible "velocity" (this is the term she uses most) so it's impossible to pay any attention.&lt;br /&gt;Darn. What am I going to do about this...I guess I will have to study very hard for this subject in order to pass the exam. If I get the 5 I'll be the happiest person in the Milky Way.&lt;br /&gt;The other subjects are cool...I really like Calculus and Building Materials and Topograph isn't bad either. But Physics is just killing me :-s [/rant]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-1359113246768281978?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/1359113246768281978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=1359113246768281978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1359113246768281978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1359113246768281978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/10/favorite-worst-nightmare-physics.html' title='Favorite Worst Nightmare: Physics'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564436996231553283.post-1121100408665989553</id><published>2007-10-27T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:27:22.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gorgeous sport that is tennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the addiction also known as music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>My first post: a review of a very beautiful autumn</title><content type='html'>Bonjour!&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, writing my first post of my blog also known as "The Pink Ego Box". Why this title? Well, apart from being an alernative title of Muse's song "Instant Messenger", I consider that it suits the blog very well. Pink ego box....a collection of thoughts, more or less random, that build up a virtual person, my blogger ego. Hopefully it's a very pink one :))&lt;br /&gt;And now to stick to the title. It's impossible for me to begin a journal like this without summarizing what has been the best autumn of my life. After an exhausting summer filled with exams and university madness, early September was set to make up for all the stress. A fun BCR Open Romania tennis tournament was beckoning and I was more than ready to go. I spent a great time at my friend Sandra's place, going to the tennis arenas and having fun in each of the 9 days of the tournament. Diego Hartfield, an Argentine player, caught my attention this year and I was very sad to see him leave early as he lost in the first round. Martin Vassallo Arguello, Andreas Seppi, Gael Monfils, Florent Serra, Gilles Simon and the Polish doubles team Fyrstenberg/Matkowski also got my support and fortunately Gilles managed to win the title. I wasn't there for the final but I'm really happy he won. I hope I'll be able to see my favorite player, Fernando Verdasco, in next year's edition.&lt;br /&gt;After 3 weeks, I was on the Cluj-Napoca - Bucharest train again, this time heading there for a megaconcert: Muse, one of my favorite bands, was here for a show! I have to mention that I've never been to a concert before, I mean a concert of Iris 3 years ago but I'm not a fan of them and I couldn't enjoy it properly, so my excitement was out of control. Along with Andreea (my host), Aleka and their sisters we arrived at the rugby stadium 1 hour before the gates were to be opened and the queue was HUGE. We got in at about 7 pm, not long before the support act was starting. It was Brett Anderson, Suede's former frontman, who had a nice performance, but the public was a bit rusty, clearly anxious to see Muse. I'm a bit sorry that I didn't listen to Suede before seeing Brett because they have some really awesome songs. But I know now, so I can sing along the next time I see Brett live :)). Whenever that may be :P&lt;br /&gt;Muse showed up after a 40 minute break, starting with "Knights of Cydonia" and delighting the public with "Supermassive Black Hole", "Hysteria", "Buterflies and Hurricanes", "Take A Bow", "Invincible", "Soldier's Poem", "New Born", "Sing For Absolution", "Apocalypse Please" and my favorite "Stockholm Syndrome". The crowd was great on "Time is Running Out", "Feeling Good", "Plug-in Baby" and especially on "Starlight", singing all the lyrics...it was great. I've never jumped and sang and shouted and clapped that much in my life. The best 100 minutes of my life. Absolute bliss.&lt;br /&gt;After returning to Cluj, I got started with university....civil engineering is going to be a serious challenge for me because it has some subjects where I lack some basic knowledge like Physics or Mechanics. I hope I'll pass all my exams and get over this first year, because I heard that this is the worst.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I found out that my favorite Romanian band, Omul cu sobolani, will have a concert in Cluj on November 17th. Woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's about all for today, I'm off to watch Tsonga vs. Grosjean on TV :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564436996231553283-1121100408665989553?l=thepinkegobox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/feeds/1121100408665989553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564436996231553283&amp;postID=1121100408665989553' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1121100408665989553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564436996231553283/posts/default/1121100408665989553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepinkegobox.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-first-post-review-of-very-beautiful.html' title='My first post: a review of a very beautiful autumn'/><author><name>Citizen Erased</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425024282292393409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayDzEWQpCS0/SLKQN7HlxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/lcKq7LZ1rRE/S220/mypictr_last.fm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
