About Me
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Oh, so many things... Good and not so good as it is with every person. But passion, I think, is the key word. Either I'm very passionate about the things I'm doing or I don't bother with them at all. :) Oh, and currently, I can't wait to go to Portugal - Lisbon to do Erasmus there! :))))
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Interests
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From travelling to reading and listening to good music, to dancing and having endless coffee breaks with my special friends, long walks and romantic evenings...:) and u never know what else new dawn may bring;) !
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Favorite Music
Jinx, Dave Koz, Air, Madredeus, Jack Johnson, The Beatles, Coldplay, Nick Cave and the bad seeds, Mayales, Billie Holiday, Miles Davis, Jamiroquai, Soul Fingers, Buena Vista Social Club, Franz Ferdinand, Thievery Corporation, The Cure, Nina Simone, Skeewiff, Elemental, Fool Cool Jazz Orchestra and many more...
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Favorite Music Video
Blur-Coffe & TV ... (so cute) :D
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Favorite Movies
The green mile, Hotel Ruanda, Shopgirl, Amelie, The eternal sunshine of a spotless mind, Goodbye Lenin, American beauty...
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Favorite TV Shows
South Park, The Simpsons, Dexter's laboratory, Cow and chicken :) Friends, King of Queens, Seinfeld, Desperate housewives (mmm, the GARDENER!!) :p, Sex and the city, The L word...
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Favorite Books
George Orwell-1984, Dostojevski-Crime and punishment, Vladimir Bartol-Alamut, Kafka-The process, Camus-Stranger, Oscar Wilde-The picture of Dorian Gray, John Osborne-Look back in anger, Mark Haddon-The curious incident of the dog in the night-time...
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Favorite Quote
*A nymphomaniac is a woman who is as obsessed with sex as an average man.*
*Life is what happens while we're busy making other plans.* John Lennon
*Illusion is the best of all pleasures.* Oscar Wilde
*It is true that God first created a man but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece.*
and many more...
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Journal
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*Could fulfillment ever be felt as deeply as loss?... Romantically she decided that love must surely reside in the gap between desire and fulfillment, in the lack, not the contentment. Love was the ache, the anticipation, the retreat, everything around it but the emotion itself.*
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