Tagged, or whatever it is called:)

Well, as I seem to be tagged (or whatever it is called - i will be really thankful if someone explains me this:)as I am a new blogger)by Geri...so I guess I have to continue :)
So, without further ado:
I am thinking about... something I just read…

I said...to the person I really love in such a crazy way "Here is the lyrics of Post Blue by Placebo, just to let u know how I feel, just in case u care"

I want to...get rid of the part of myself that makes me too melancolic and prone to depressions and crying at times.

I wish....people took more time to get to know each other on a personal level.

I miss...my childhood days.

I hear... the lamps in the office whispering, my collegue arranging a beer with his friend on the phone.

I wonder...if I will soon meet someone that will be able to love at least with the half of the love I could give.

I regret…...that sometimes I am thinking too much for stupid stuff.

I am... just Sve - a whole tiny little world to be discovered. Anyone interested?

I dance...sometimes at home, sometimes in the office, on the streets when I listen to cuban music...and in discos.I usually go crazy. I was meant to be a dancer.Too bad I do not have the figure for that:)

I sing...in the shower of course. And on the streets. And love singing - it is a gift of God.


I cry...too much. And often, when I cry, I feel something just breaks in me.In a way that my soul hurts.

I am not always...sure I am a person that you would call "normal"

I write...to understand myself and the world around me. To ease the pain.

I confuse...well, last thing I confused was the name of a very important guy and his secretary called and shouted at me.

I need...a long break with the things that are part of my world. New and interesting people to know.

I should try...being more bitchy:)
I finish...this post with the hope that I will be able to post interesting posts soon (no time...:()