Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Indisposition's… end

Since last night i feel somehow strangely and weird, "down" and indisposed. Unfortunately, today didn’t happen something in order to "fix me", but precisely the opposite:
- The banks were on strike (as tomorrow and maybe the day after tomorrow) so i couldn’t do certain works that i have delayed for days.
- Once again, my money isn’t enough to buy some things that i finally liked (and i am veeery difficult in shopping).
- Rubbish has almost covered our shop and it will probably be like that for many more days!
- Business in the shop was going well and when it was becoming better, we had an electricity restriction (oh, “sweet” Greece... you do things like this and you lose me, little by little).
- I feel that i am having a fever and it makes me incredibly angry, because in a few days... i have to travel for Athens! (me:moir, i believe that i got a cyber virus from you… ha).

A few days ago i promised to myself that only if the fingers of one of my hands (right mainly) or even both of my hands, get cut, i will feel awful, i will become a rag and will change my nickname from Dr Pako in Dr Rag-o... (with someone’s help who will type it for me... lol).


Trying to "get high", i thought the best, the "absolute" treatment: music! I owe and some songs from Saturday, so... let’s hear them in a narration and not in a poem, because i am not (by no means good) poet:

On Saturday evening, we had a stroll and then we went for dinner and had some drinks in a small tavern of Thessaloniki (of course, and not of L.A.), listening to songs like "come, my sun".(easy ones and until now total four songs)

When we were getting ready to leave, my cousin insisted that i should drive, even if i had a little more to drink, so i thought "world, hold on, here comes the death car!".(plus two, total six)

The same evening i went out, for a drink, only because you had come in my city and the truth is that for a moment, i maybe felt like a fool child... our heartbeat however, took me “high”, as soon as i saw you, even if some hours later i was thinking: "are you another bitch or another (my) lover?"... while i was walking in the dawn which i worship very much, contrary to the dusk... (five here...listen to them!!!)

Last night, i was eating oat (oh, i have to remember to buy milk tomorrow, because i finished it) and i was thinking that after all Thessaloniki is a jungle or better a strange zoo garden... do you think i should go to live in Paris?( plus three more, total 14)

Now that you “heard" the text, do you consider it a fairy tale with a sad end? In any case, it “fixed” me! So much, that i believe that tomorrow will be a beautiful day! Kisses!!!(plus two here, total 16... oh, and one down in the bottom, total 17!!!)

P.S.1 : Somebody maybe get "tired" by the music "alternations" and the variety, the diversity of songs, but for me this is music: a well cooked sauce for a mixed salad! And don’t forget: it may “fixed” me, but in the end, i did everything for YOU!!!

P.S.2 : Special thanks to my good friend, Malina, that helped me find some songs for this text!!! See you soon, girl! :))


Sunday, March 16, 2008

Egnatia Street Two Part

I preferred to call it otherwise than "second part" since i am occupied by TWO subjects, TWO cities and... let’s say two women!!!

Saturday, Saint Theodor’s day and i have decided that i will not get out of the house by any means... You say so? The family has decided that we will go for dinner in order to celebrate the cousin Theodor’s day and the fate has decided that... "meeting you will have, person sweet you will see and way you have to do...on foot however, long!” These are the exact words of a Russian-Pontiac (or Greek-Pontiac, if you like, don’t stick to that) old woman that came for a coffee to a neighbor.

The dinner took place, even if i was bored, even if the celebrating cousin was tired, even if the “cousin in law” (female cousin’s boy friend) had too much to drink and became tedious. Thank God, in the opposite corner there was a table with two blond ladies and they were making the environment beautiful (RESPECT).

Back to home and a sms rings on my mobile around 12. It’s her, she came for a visit in Thessaloniki and wants to see me... Why not? Besides, I may owe her, because thanks to her i passed three incredible months in Komotini (even if i was a soldier in Xanthi, i "passed my nights" in Komotini).

It was possibly the fate’s desire, perhaps i had simply caused it, but i didn’t have the motor bike (my brother had it). My cousin took me to the "appointment", i got together with K. , we had a stroll, we walked, perhaps we held hand by hand, unwilling, unconsciously, without realizing it, without thinking about it and without having it bothering us at all... perhaps with the same way we found ourselves hugging, having our lips connected, after two drinks... And perhaps with the same way, we said "good bye, we will talk", later...

The way back was long, precisely as the old “coffee” woman had predicted, since i looove to walk in the center of Thessaloniki, late in the night. Usually i have earphones in my ears, tonight however i didn’t (i had forgotten them at home). It doesn’t matter, i will listen a little to the hubbub of Tsimiski, the silent sound of Venizelou and afterwards the voice of my beloved Egnatia...

Somewhere around there, i think that K. from Komotini makes me feel... a child? Insane? Young? (not that the years passed over me, but you understand what i mean). And somewhere around there i think that... there are also you... You, from Thessaloniki, who make me feel sexy, a man, a doctor, serious as much as paranoid, but... "once you turn me on, once you turn me off" as a song goes (oh, my God, did i say that?).

So, Komotini VS Thessaloniki. Feet VS taxi. No respectively, no reversely, but the taxi gained. In order to decide if i will take a taxi, i raise the hand and count to 100. I wish it was possible to raise my hand, to count to 100 and the one that would touch it first would gain...

As it seems, i will have to count to 100... years in order to see who will make the move, who will accept my soft and warm hand, but then again... it maybe gets tired and it falls alone and heavy... It doesn’t matter, at least i know that i will continue walking on my beloved Egnatia!!!


P.S. 1: The last couple of weeks i go to bed only after i see the dawn and i was very happy tonight because i was walking while the first light made it’s appearance...

P.S. 2: Songs unfortunately, are not included tonight... it’s late!!!

P.S. 3: Just as i finished the text, i reread it and i remembered an old Serbian maxim: "the train goes on one track... if it goes on two, it runs off the track"... if you have a dilemma, leave it, find a third solution...

Friday, March 14, 2008

Title

Since the moment that i came home last night i was thinking about how to name and how to begin this text. I finally decided that what ever name i give to the text, what ever i say, it will be “little” and for sure something will be "lost" of what happened and what i felt.

I believe that it is maybe better to describe yesterday's incredible day with a simple way: writing my thoughts, almost telegraphic, precisely how they were born or stored in my brain...

- I was late, we had a “date” at 3 and it is already 3:15...
- Welcome, sorry i was late, hug, kisses (crisscross), i say "i want coffee", "you will drink alcohol" they tell me, "Heineken, please" i decide after thinking a couple of minutes... as if i didn’t want!

-Chit chat, talking, joking... personal thought: "rare woman...one of the few... such women are not made anymore... oh, Niko, you are very lucky, man... "

– Crazy and relaxing music played by archive, while her hand doesn’t know when it should stop... "don’t put so much wine in my glass, girl" (said Demy).

- A good quote - thought: "i don’t care so much for the glamorous, fancy and set up stuff... i have it all for free... i like what happens now, the simple, the human..." said a FRIEND even if she is a public person, a radio, television, journalistic and fortunately simple and daily person... a normal person...

- Problems of health, diagnoses, treatments, all "in(m) provised" (in Bliss,actually), gossips, radio and other news... "change table" said the boss and we obeyed...

- me:moir just came, we almost gathered all and what will we do now? We will go for lunch-dinner of course and where else? "To your mum and dad’s place? Ok, why not? Come on, get up!"

- You got on my motorbike and i told you "i knew that we would have this “drive” " and you said "me, too"... no, i mean that I KNEW, i had felt it some time before, "i had seen it" and that’s why i had a second helmet with me... oh, yes, one helmet fits all (women)...

- Mum: "the one that speaks a lot, who is she?"... Ding, dong, Demy, answer the bell, it’s for (about) you!

- We eat, we drink (a little) we talk... and i am thinking again: "it’s many years since i felt like this... even if i don’t know you... even if you don’t know me ... but i would easily give you the last piece of pie to eat... you deserve it... and not only this... " ... (even if in the end it remained in the plate, to listen to our laughs)...

- And an other good quote - thought, from archive this time: “Well, where does the fat one thinks will get with that face?" (do i have to tell you who is the fat one or did you get it? Tip: he has a radio show every noon on one of Thessaloniki’s radio...)

- We ate, we drunk, here is Efi too, but the girls have to leave... We continue and "we turn it", we start drinking wine, red, tavern’s wine... with good friends, it all seems to be good...

-"I have to leave, i left from home around 3"... yes, we all had to go, but we didn’t want to... it took the bird to be heard (really, what bird is it? In any case, it’s not a cuckoo) to realize that it was almost 12...

-"I really enjoyed you today", "so did we have to arrange a Bliss night"...

Somehow like that passed the yesterday's day. So well, that i forgot that i had a sex date – i will (re)fill it up tonight however! A lot of laughs, a lot of chit chating, enough news, perhaps a few gossips (well, are they all gay?), a little alcohol (i believe that it was not needed more... not yesterday, another time we will have some more drinks) and an ascertainment: "was it the radio station that connected all of us? Was it your blog? I do not know what, but we are here, together, connected, just as simply as that, from nowhere... "

My kisses, moved and impatiently...When will i see you again, crazy girls?
I am leaving you now, a hasty good night... it's sex time, baby!!!

P.S. : The songs of the day were many. We spoke a lot about music, we heard enough good, qualitative music (my RESPECT to Archive) and that’s why i thoyght to "throw" here only two – three songs, in order to continue the "musical treatment" as a friend said recently.

This is dedicated to... but what am i saying? This is dedicated to all, because every one of them is a super girl by her way!

This was mentioned, because it was something that connected even for a moment, a broadcaster and a listener (me, hihi) and created a memory...

This... just because it “beeps up the volume” and i listened to it last night, when i came home... I am looking forward to “beep up the volume” on the radio soon! Don’t be late!Kisses!!!

Erotic game

Even if I have said soooooo many times that i don’t play in blogogames, my good friend and stubborn head DEMON, threw at me an… erotic ball.

On one hand, DEMON and MENEKSEDIA have been insisting on trying to convince me to play ( who’s of the two of you, is the t-shirt in the photo?). On the other hand, in times when we men tend to become a rare species, it’s not acceptable to receive an erotic call from a woman and deny (it’s over then… we will have lost the castle…)

So, i decided to play and now that i am done with the prologue,this is what i have to say:

e) Favourite position
Spoon. For further details and information, i give private lessons at home (for young misses and ladies ONLY).

r)Orgy?
No. Never. I tried a few times, i once got too close, but… we had a car crush on our way there!

o) Dangerous/odd/favourite place out doors?
What I am going to say is probably bad for the business (and it’s a family business, damn it) but it’s a while now that…the freezer in our store… “inspires” me! (since my “friend” doesn’t have a problem…)

t)Monogamy or polygamy?
Both. Monogamy when i am in a relationship, polygamy when i am a… free bird! (figuratively and… literally!)

i) Body spot that makes you horny (on the sex partner’s body)
Boooooobs!!!

c) Fantasy
What should i say now? Well, just to finish with this and to change the roles a little bit… «if i become the patient, will you be the sexy female doctor?»…

a) What do you like more do have others do to you on sex?
Lick me, OF COURSE! (this is an answer from DEMON and i think i won’t change it at all…)

I hope i didn’t offend or shocked anyone. If something like that happened, it was not meant to be and… you can go and f*ck yourselves (sorry, but it matches here).

Beyond the jokes, i hope that no one was offended and in order to avoid being offended myself (never again), keep this in your mind : i don’t play in blogogames!!!

P.S. : All the songs where from the album cd Amadas Estrellas by Achillea and i find it the ultimate erotic soundtrack ( for this year, at least…). (if you download it, you need the unzip code : secretmusicbox ).

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Fu***ng money






In Greece of 2008 i believe that there is no one who wouldn’t “grumble” for the lack of money! Thus and i, as a proper “super Greek” man... but let’s have something clear first :

- i studied Medicine in Serbia, which means that in order to work in Greece as a doctor i have to pass some “examinations of recognition of degree” (DIKATSA - DOATAP as i have also said earlier). Until then, i have to work in the... grill shop ( i will possibly begin a new chapter about that)
- if you believe that all doctors were born RICH, you are wrong! Many of us had to work as long as we studied, we did not have the opportunity to travel around the world during our college years, not even in Europe, and our college years were very... "tight". (I mentioned the travelling because a friend made a comment about it a couple of days ago...)

These days, money became the reason to postpone a much desired journey to Serbia, something that i was waiting for two years! Actually, in order to take it out of my “system”, i have to tell you that money is the reason that

- since the day that somebody damaged my motorbike, i couldn’t buy another so i am still using my sister’s in law motorbike

- i don’t have my own car (off course) and i don’t believe i will buy one in the near future

- the last years i wear the same clothes, the “student”, almost “teenager” clothes, that "hide" my 29 years and my medical knowledge (and when sometimes, a doctor needed... people didn’t believe me!).

- a lot of travels did not happened, a lot of evenings were not full of alcohol, music and women, in some bar, but with friends at home (which is also good, i don’t mind)

- my computer is old, it is very slow and for work of half an hour i need... 2 hours!!!

- my mobile is one of the "new technology": it has a coloured screen!!!

- one father was fighting with his son in our shop for whether the kid would eat one more potato pie (so, don’t say that i am grumbling only for my self)... off course the boy ate one more potato pie, had a juice too... on the house

- last night we went for ONE drink with one of my best friends, even if it was his last night (he had to go back to the army today)... we passed enough hours walking and talking...

- should i continue or did you get the meaning?



A friend once told me something that made us fight then. Now, i revise and i believe that she was right: “Money does not give you happiness... Poverty however, causes unhappiness

Fortunately or not, this is how it is. And fortunately or not, Greek common logic, requires that we get comforted with the thought "it does not matter… it could be worse"... What would i have to say if it was raining already?... or is there a storm coming up??

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Thursday to Monday...

You possibly get tired with these posts and i promise that in the future "i will quit". For now, i simply hope you have patience, you understand that i don’t have a lot of time (midweek i mean) and i prefer even thus, to write something...

Thursday : Few hours of work, a bag full of sandwiches (pita gyros!), a "mini" bottle of Vodka, two "half of a litter" bottles of lemonade and... Chit chat for many hours with one of my best friends!

This is what we will remember, Ziggy, even if we were alone, in the house and broke! We had lots of laughs, listened to a lot of music, the thoughts were even more, the stress enormous and our dreams crazy! Hold on, you will be off the army shortly! ( i would like to see you then... Should i wish you "happy marriage" now?)...

The songs of the night, one and this (which is the original and for me is a pity that Protopsalti has a big success with her remake!)

Friday : Work, work, work! I got home tired, had a bath and got lost in the internet! The only good thing, very late that night (or maybe early the next morning) is that i got connected in msn with a friend from Athens, an amazing, crazy woman, that even if i know her from "here" only, i already feel her as a very good friend! Well, soon enough we will meet in Athens!
The songs of the night …don’t remember them!!!

Saturday :Women’s day!

A woman is a female human. The term woman (irregular plural: women) usually is used for an adult, with the term girl being the usual term for a female child or adolescent. However, the term woman is also sometimes used to identify a female human, regardless of age, as in phrases such as "Women's rights".( From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

What can i say for the most amazing creatures on earth, the charms of every right man’s life, for our better half, for our happiest "problems"!? Can’t live with you, can’t make it without you... But deep in our hearts, we love you!!!
The eight songs of this day, «come from» a cd that i had compiled for a woman once, that i considered to be the best woman (of my life, maybe). How wrong was i then… and how happy i am now, because she convinced me for the opposite thing

P.S. : Demon, what do you think about the two last songs, as an answer in your game? I do not play blog-o-games, i am telling you!!!

Saturday night : After the “HTML and other computer stuff” lessons that my best friend had the patience to give me, we went out for a couple of drinks. The bar well known, even if the past few weeks i call it "the place of crime", the drinks qualitative and abundant, as the women there, and the songs various. Here, take a taste...

The “phrase” of the night: "No target, brother... No target at all!!!" .

Sunday : Those of you who know me a little bit better, you will already have realized that... i did not sleep at all on Saturday night! I turned home early in the morning, had a coffee and then left with my cousin for our village.

So, Carnival, in Serres! The Carnival ridiculous, last minute’s job, meaningless trouble and feast as a village fair. As usually, the “gang” which is constituted by "super Greeks" (as me, off course… hehe) left in the middle of the carnival, just because we wanted to go for... food and wine! What better? Well, to next year!
The unique song that "remained" in my mind from this day was "played" in the car, on our way back…and it’s the truth

Monday : Kuluma? What? What is this? I woke up so late (i had to fill up the lost sleep of Saturday) that i forgot that today is... “Clean” Monday! Well, happy Lent to all! Do you think i should fast this year? Nooo... In a few days i will go to Serbia, so there is no way i could hold on my fast there!!!
( Kuluma and Clean Monday:Greek custom, an old tradition according to which we have to avoid eating meat for this day and - usually children - let paper rhombs fly up in the sky).

Monday night : Msn works well, there is a SHOW SEXY on television, my hand got tired by copy pasting (my English blog is ready, did i mention it?) and suddenly two “mpams” happened!!!

Mpam one : Separation? No, it is not. The end? Nor. Break? Neither. It’s something "bad", something that even for a little bit, spoiled my mood, but it doesn't matter... above all good health, laughs and comprehension (get it, "crazy bug"? it’s all fine…
a song for you ...)

Mpam two: My best friend from Athens, informed me (since he decided for me and that was well done) that for the next three months I have... a house in Athens! I suppose that my first "visit" will be for ten days and then... let’s say that i will pass more weekends in Athens, than in Thessaloniki!

The night "grows", a friend makes her internet appearance and first she upsets me by saying that she camein Thessaloniki (from Athens) and we didn’t meet at all, then se calms me, by giving me these incredible songs…(sum of the songs four...hope you are well, "Siujinkou Bijio Kasikoi" )

Just like this comes the end of this text, it’s almost dawn and i am thinking again, if i should sleep or not... Cursed, damned INSOMNIA!!!
Kisses to all, sleepless and/or not!!!

Saturday, March 1, 2008

King for a "......" !!!

Friday night: It was maybe ages since the last time i went out with my friends from my school years and tonight we had a little "reunion".Six of us (two of them are two of my best friends) got together,had a drink,discussed about the soon-to-come wedding of one of them and had lots of laughs.

One moment i just sat back,took a deep breath and a picture came in my mind:one of the last scenes in the film "The Sleepers".

As you can see,the whole "gang" was together,laughing,being innocent children again(or maybe,not so innocent).Exactly like that,was "our gang" tonight.It was then that i felt...like a KING for a moment!!!

Thursday night: This day was the "SMOKY" Thursday in Greece.The old Greek custom is to get "smoked" by roasting (or at least eating) meat.This same day,the carnival begins,so people get dressed like...what ever!!!
After working for 12 hours i got "dressed" and went out with one of my best friends!We had much fun and many drinks,we laughed and people were laughing with or even at us!I am telling you...i was KING for one night!!!

"Can you dig it?I know you couuuld!!!"(yes,i was dressed like...THE KING!!!) :)

While writing this post i was listening to these three songs...enjoy!!!