when words fail music speaks

i keep forgetting i have a livejournal.. no, the truth is, i never forget about lj, but i am just such a lazy ass, i can't be bothered to update the damn thing.

anyway, yeah, life's good.. or.. okay, i guess. i'm still doing my mba, which is pretty soon gonna make my head explode from the amount of work we have to do. well, it's not that we have tons of assignments and all, it's just that i work as well (yeah, still a nanny to the most awesome baby and their absolutely epic family) and that leaves me practically no time to study, let alone, live.

about life.. since the beginning of 2012, i had three men in my life, who showed interest in me. right now, i have none. one was such an asshole, he asked me present my girlfriends to him, so he can hook up with them. i calmly told him i am not a dating website. the other one.. well, he was just making out with some random chick in front of me and seriously couldn't understand why i don't wanna go out for coffee with him afterwards. and the third one.. let's just say that i have no idea how we went from "you're gonna be mine" to him ignoring me. fun fun fun!

just wrote a huge post about the past two months, but livejournal is being a bitch.. 

it's been a week since i've arrived to a country that i love to bits - switzerland.
before the departure, i used torrents (for the first time in my life!) to download the sixth season of HIMYM, even though i've already seen it thousands of times. i was only worried that my laptop's battery won't handle a four hour flight, but, to my surprise, it did so well :'D

so my room is nice.. i don't really feel my flatmates though, but who cares. the only thing i care about is that they would be fucking nice enough to fucking clean their shit, because it's annoying and disgusting. i'd understand if both of them were boys, but one's a girl and she's as much of a pig as any guy could be.. except my brother, cause he's like a neat freak.
however, i've got the best view in the world over lake leman and montreux and it's just so precious i wanna cry.

i've been also looking for a part-time job and i had an interview with a lady who required a nanny for her 7 months old baby son. she, thank God, hired me! on friday she asked me to come over to see how the kid likes me and such. we went out for a walk, a cup of coffee and a ciggie and she seemed a very nice woman. she's over 30, but i would never give her more than 25!.. we talked about everything! and when we started talking about football, i told her my brother supports olympique lyonnais and she was like "oh, my friend works for them and she knows the president, so if your brother wants tickets or autographs or even to meet the players, we could organize that!" ooooh sweet Jesus, if i get to meet gonalons, i would cry :'D

anyways.. it's raining now. i've nothing to do at all. starting work tomorrow. we'll see how that goes. i hope everything would be at least ok for once in my life..

peace out. i'mma watch nanny mcphee :D

i practically live in the cinema. they have to give me 50% discount. i mean i'm pretty sure my sister and i are the only ones spending so much money nearly every day there. anyways.. we're back from the cinema! :) we went to see "winnie the pooh" and, even though i'm 21, i loved it as much as my sister did. such a beautiful cartoon, i can't even!

oh and barca won 5-0 against napoli, where cescy scored his first goal and the joan gamper's trophy's ours. lyon played yesterday against rubin kazan. the game's score FT was 1-1, but since aggreaged it was 4-2, lyon is qualified into the champs league. not that anyone doubted.. well, except the russian commentators..

i was chatting with my brother yesterday evening and i told him that if he doesn't get me a barca jersey for my birthday, once i die, i will haunt him. i will turn off the tv and internet when lyon plays and keep it that way till they game is over. he told he'll get me ten jerseys and one goalie's jersey and PEP'S TIE :) i love this kid. he's hilarious.

i was planning to watch arsenal vs liverpool to save myself from dying from boredom, but the game is so fucking boring, that not even coffee is able to keep me awake.

back from the cinema.. again. i'm pretty sick of it, to be honest, but my sister just loves going there with me, so i have no other option than to accept.
so we went to see "spy kids 4" and since i am already in love with the three first movies and the cortez family, i was more than happy to go see it with her. i liked the movie itself, although i didn't really like daryl sabara's acting. but alexa and jessica are just so gooorgeous!
oh and it was in 4D, some kind of aroma sensation.. so they gave us a piece of paper with numbers and when the number appears on the screen, we had to rub the number and smell something. i didn't smell anything.. and, frankly, i am so sick of all these 3D and 4D bullshit.

i've been considering the thought of getting a barca tattoo for a while now.

tonight's yet another awesome el clasico. the second leg of supercopa. i can't wait.
my friend's boyfriend, who's a cule as well, is going to the game and he'll be at the freaking vip area, which is so awesome that i can't even! i'm so fucking jealous, it's not even funny.

finally freaking downloaded barca's anthem onto my laptop and will put it as my ringtone later :) me so happyyyy.