About Me - Rusoaie e-Business Consultant

Introduction. Motivation. I have decided to start writing here after I have read Bobo's last words before leaving this world. What's our purpose in life? I mean besides 42. At least to share our thoughts with the world. This is the story of my life. Briefly.

This is the world as seen through my eyes. Music inspires me. I just can't live without it.

It was around the time when the number 7 still had some deep signification, and the month was pointing to November when my eyes had open and seen the world for the first time. I was born in a country where you either melt like chocolate, or you freeze that you can't even move to start the heating. How many seasons we have in Romania? I will open my umbrella now so I can continue:

I was born with blue eyes, curly and blond. You can see the blue eyes in the picture very well.

While I was busy growing up (in height, weight and brains), other people were burning the street trash cans installed with great effort by our City Hall.

After wasting my time in some schools (the wolfs really sound like "Uuuu-uuuu" in the woods, as stated by our high school manuals), I realized that I wasn't made for this, so I started to explore the world around me: people, moments and facts that you can really feel.

And because at that time you could improve most of your social skills at parties, I started being around. After seeing them all, with or without cream, latino, rock, techno and "manele", I abandoned the Dj job. I considered that jogging at 5 in the morning after a full drinking and dancing night isn't for me. The title "New Year's Party" might ring a bell to you. It's just some other night. It just depends what you want it to be.

After so many parties, a lot of people still ask me: What type of music you like. The truth is that I listen from Beethoven to Nicolae Furdui Iancu and I'm not embarrassed to admit I'm Romanian; why only Americans should dress up their flag and be proud of it?

As I was saying, I left the party business, so I could start something serious, and then something even more serious. But I soon came back to my senses. I realised some of the things I could not see as a child because of the excessive decibels and the hundreds of wake nights. Those teenage couples that slow danced on November Rain while I was doing karaoke on Mafia or "Parazitii", have taken it very seriously with all the dancing that they are still together and still say they love each other! The conclusion is clear: me and Cos are the godfathers of some unhappy couples as we speak.

Some people build their network in sports: tennis, soccer, badminton... I did this at parties. Entertainment is an industry that produces an exaggerate amount of money. Justified. For people, the most important thing is to know the devil sitting next to them. Get him drunk and you'll find out everything. No censorship.

By the way... about this networking shit... Rotaract has helped me on it. Especially when I discovered how open are the Dutch people in wasting themselves in public places. I won't even mention the Red Light District here, because some people may feel offended.

From all the Dj years remain only a few essentials: sand, salt water, shells, volume to the maximum, Bass and Treble rotated to the right and Play on Propellerheads.

I like to swim. Seashells has an aquarium since a few days.

Just a second. Let me take things slowly, so you can follow me. Seashells needs fish. I repeat. Seashells needs FISH. No, we don't mean the same thing. Fish are small animals with a tail that swim in a box full of sweet water boiling at 100 degrees, right? Exactly. We needs them. Especially the ones that can handle greeny waters.

I like swimming because I feel something close to flying. In my dreams. To swim and to fly... that's me. Do you dream about flying? It's the most precious thing on this world. Or another world.

One thing is clear in this universe: no one, under any circumstance, should ever try to understand doctors. Doctors cannot be understood. It's an axiom. They have the most noble jobs. <- full stop

I enjoy eating, although lots of my friends told me: don't advertise food so much... eat it! - they were right, everyone has agreed: my mother makes the best food! No matter how hard I try, I won't get fat. If you have some secret potion, please... hit me!

Last, but not least, probably you've noticed by now that I failed at literature. This is probably because I haven't read any book which really matters. I am open for suggestions.

Even if I have a passion for computers and telecommunications, after long endless nights of insomnia and lots of Skype shots, I can say I don't want to leave Romania. Not now. So much awaits.

This is me. Music inspires me. Life is complicated and has a lot of aspects. I don't care that time flies. I exceed it. I swim. I fly. Anyway. I will excel it.

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Comments (4)

Written on February 18, 2006 at 03:03:21 Anda

Aporos, ai ochii verzi (de cate ori trebuie sa-ti spun!!!), in cazul in are nu s-a observat in detaliul din poza.

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Written on February 18, 2006 at 03:38:59 Mihai Rusoaie

Da, ii am verzi, dar cand m-am nascut ii aveam albaÅŸtrii

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Written on February 18, 2006 at 04:02:53 Anda

Toti avem oki albastrii cand ne nastem.

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Written on February 20, 2006 at 23:37:10 Tomata cu Scufita

wow...i am really impressed. desi nu ai citit nici o carte semnificativa, cum zici tu...te descurci la vorba mai ceva decat mine, care, deh!!! in 3 luni termin o facultate de litere si se zice ca ar trebui sa stiu cu ce se mananca. o sa fac si eu eforturi sa scriu ceva mai inspirat, sau cel putin mai interesant decat prostiile pe care le-am scris. complimentele mele.

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