I was going to write this elaborate post about how people use the word "friend" so easily. I was going to ask these questions like "Where were you, friend, when my world was destroyed and I couldn't put it together?" or "What did you do when people lied about me?" But I realized there was no point in it... I'll just say that overusing the tag "friend" and adding it to practically everyone you know gives me a taste of made up stories, of pure redundancy and lack of meaning...
Romanians like to celebrate practically everything, that's why we even celebrate our names! There is a so called "Name's Day". Everyone who has a saint's name gets to celebrate it on the day dedicated by the Orthodoxy to that saint. As I have a second saint's name, I celebrated it on Saturday with my family and today with my colleagues. So, here are some more pictures of me! My friend Radu tried to take professional pictures of me and this is what he got:
Chapter 1: details My beautiful necklace - I got it since I was 10. My mom gave it to me and it is my favorite jewel.
My left eye...
My right eye...
My belly button ring. The new one, its first official picture!
I guess you can all figure what part of my body this picture focused on! :))
Chapter 2 Pretty little me!!!
Don't mess with me!
Oh, pretty smile...
This was supposed to be pretty artistic
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