Hola, soy una chica de 24 años, vivo en Roma y hago visitas esporadicas a New York! *__* estes bien!
مرحبا. مرحبا بكم في بلوق. انا فتاة تبلغ من العمر 24 سنة
أنا أعيش في روما ، وكثيرا ما أسافر إلى نيويورك
أتمنى لو بامكاني ان الكلام والكتابة العربية في يوم واحد
العناية. قبلات
Dicono tutti che non si puo' passare la vita rincorrendo farfalle. ma perche' no?
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Hi. Olly is an italian gal born on may 1985. She's currently living in Rome and studying philosophy at university, and she's planning to move to Nyc to go to a filmmaking academy. To graduate and do all of the above she needs to stop sleeping, cause all she does is sleep, eat chocolate, talk about guys, wear pink stuff and bother her friends with her insanity. Please help her stop sleeping, help her stop getting all that coffee, so she can sleep at night and not during the day. Xoxo, Mimitchi* ........................
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Rome, april: the 20th 2010 - 21.51
Hello there. Anyone? I'm going to try getting things back on track on here... I have a few world pics, and life stories. For anyone interested, there I am. Hopefully fast. I've been wanting to update this for quite some tie but the laziness swallowed me totally. I know you want it. Wait. What?
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DEADLINE. Old entries start here. cheers!
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what about midnight?
Rome, july: the 22th 21.27pm
Apparently I'm flying to The City on monday. And it seems like I found out this morning. Yay! These days it almost feels like living in the US; like everytime I get in the streets I end up talking to someone in english. Yeah, restaurants, pubs, hot spots, I really should stick an "information desk" label to my forehead. And the Trevi Fountain, oh, the Trevi fountain is really hot these days. What's the point of going to the States when the entire place has sub-populated our very italian streets? Don't ask. Rather, stay tuned for a whole New York City 2-weeks summer vacation coverage. You will not regret. God, believe it's been a year since my last flight. Did I mention I am terryfied by planes? I am. Hope to get on here before monday, but I'm rarely home sitting down or standing still. PS My mother has a bad cold, if I get it before monday, I'll kill her. Lawyer, do not take note I just said that
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wake up to the sound of...
Rome, july: the 12th 12.27pm
Hi. Ever had a backache? I do. Pretty often. It's really bad, I was told to go get checked but I am scared of hospitals and I've been avoiding them for awhile. I'm waiting for a new bed and closet, they'll make it here by the end of the month, meanwhile my beautiful pile of clothes has been staring at me from the living room. Apparently the painters have screwed up my cable tv. Apparently I can only see something like 100 channel total out of 900. I have to call the service, but I'm lazy. You should see this place, is damn pink; yesterday I wanted to hang the Fight Club framed poster up but there was no hammer anywhere. No hammer! I started picking objects -like a round heavy looking ball- and asking my brother if I could have used them like a hammer but he'd just kept going "no". So there's no glimpse of wiseness in here. No posters, no frames, Only bright, deep and girlish pink PS:
(And I looooove it!)
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OMFG it's bright pink!
Rome, july: the 10th 07.25pm
Ok so I was homeless for a week due to walls painting in my room. Eeek. Literally. I mean, when the only option available was sharing the living room with my mother hanging in there, any sane human mind would turn to moving underneath a bridge. I was lucky enough to find a few accomodations. Hello there! Apparently I haven't been on here for awhile, and rather than post a massive apology, I'd go with a few pictures. Yeah. Pictures always work out as apologies. Only usually I wear a bikini and a few ounces of stuff to keep my hair up. Ohh, those modeling days! Anyway, my friend's boyfriend's sister works for a streaming japanese tv, and apparently they needed to find some mentally retarded idiot from overseas all dressed up like she's 5. (Only she's 24). The one up there would be the picture for the streaming japanese tv. And that would be my new wall. Cheers!
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they say keep it busy
Rome, june: the 30th 07.04pm
Hi. I'm making history today. I have to paint the walls of my room. Not me, a guy is going to do that for me; but I am the one who has to get the room empty before tomorrow morning. My cousin is coming over to help me, and Trust me, you have no idea of the stuff I have in here, honestly, there's no way you could ever even imagine the amount of posters and books and papers and stuffed puppets and usless objects I own. We're painting it pink, go figure. Hopefully I'll be still alive once we're done, and take a snapshot. I tried starting working it a couple days ago and it took me three hours. Turned out the room still looks full. Where did I go wrong? I'll show you pictures, you do the math.
PS My biggest concern is that the painter guy will show up at 8.30 in the morning tomorrow. WTF 8.30 in the morning? I haven't seen 8.30 in the morning since high school, and even when i was in high school I'd rarely see them, cause I was late all the times. God help me!
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missing what has parted
Rome, june: the 29th 03.25pm
Mansions by the sea and open pools. That's june for the locals, or at least, my locals. While trying to keep the alchool levels low, I managed to screw up many hours of studying. Do I even care? Nope, it's just a slow delay on the schedule, and it had been actually kind of worth it. Weekends are a total study turn offs, and when a week starts with a holiday, the must dos list gets even more lost. Hi ya'll. New life settling started pretty awkwardly, turned out to be easier. All there is left to do is booking that damn plane and getting a vacation from all of this. This what, uh? I have an easy life, sort of. Then why is there not a single kind or nice human being out there? Not even one? Or if there is one, why am I still human-blind? It will settle, it will settle... just give it time. Meanwhile, Props to the happy people out there. I'm sure there's at least a couple ones in town.
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where the eagles stares
Rome, june: the 25th 01.10am
Go to see the movie The Hangover. Believe I was the only idiot laughing at the Halley's Comet joke, and I enjoyed every minute of it. Goodnight everyone, I'm basically melting in my red brand new dress, I'm back home early tonight so I thought I'd say hi. It's hooooot, mean not the dress, the temperature. Ew. Low news week, unless you are into psychology, which I bet you're not. There's a ridicolous amount of huge nicely shaped american tourists out there, and they say the funniest things, really. I should tape them and put them up here. I might be doing that in New York this summer, I mean make a few videos to post on here, if I manage to get there and find a roof. Have faith yu guys, one day it'll all make sense. Meanwhile, you gotta learn how not to look at explosions in order to be a cool guy.
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siddhartha'd be proud
Rome, june: the 22th 08.43pm
Hi. This is my new pink dress. Apparently I have an addition to pink. Or to saturday night strawberry vodka. Or maybe it's just some major problem with alchool. Don't ask. I rarely get drunk, but when I do it I do it pretty bad. Never really bad, just to the point I feel so good I don't need to bother thinking about my exams. So now I'm late on the schedule. Shitz. Hanging out round the nightlife here totally brought me to a simple conclusion. I gotta be in New York this summer. And my girl friend will be coming along, too... so we're in the process of looking for someone who has room for us to sleep in. I really need it bad. Today I studyied in a bamboo forest; the park my university is placed in is pretty amazing. Really, I wouldn't even need vodka if they kept it open at nights, really. PS; A special wave to those six australian boys we met saturday night. The Eagle Master ones. Did you make it here? Hope the linking that I wrote was decently spelled. You know how hard it is when vodka is involved. Guys, I really need that job as a bar tender by the beach.
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I'm on a basement cloud
Rome, june: the 20th* 12.25pm
Hi. This is the weather man, and you're watching clouds. Clouds! Did I mention the heath of the past week? We even had rain earlier today, talk about a splendind wake up. My exciting plans for the day is my psychology book. Eww. Hope you're doing better than I am. I just hang the poster of the Dalai Lama on the wall, it's right beside the Joker from Dark Knight one, close to the Fight Club one, the 300 one, the Reservoir Dog one and Clockwork Orange one. Peace is a must, says my spiritual leader. One step at a time, please, I'm still in sooo much pain ever since I found out the fridge is empty. But let me tell you about the other night: I was happily waiting for a friend as I opened the door, when I see two cops both suspiciously staring at me, (did I mention my friend-friendly outfit?) like I was holding a primary school as hostage. I calmly went "may I help you?" and they ask if I had heard anyone screaming like crazy, cause that was the reason they had been called. "Me? No. Actually, not a sound". And they go "Is there anyone a little strange in this building?" Then my brother arrives - and I went "Yes man, everybody is crazy in here. From ground floor up to the terrace". "Great. Thanx. May I have your document for the call?" - "We didn't call. I didn't hear anything". - "I know but we need one, document, please." If anyone ever asks me to show up for a trial, I'll have suine flu. PS: Pali, the hamster, is a boy. I just found out I had to let him grow a little before going for inspection. Poor thing, traumatized for life.
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alcool means summers
Rome, june: the 18th... 12.38pm
Hi. My absence here is due to the imminent exam. Eww. My biggest apologies. So yesterday I realized the riversides here have been summerized. There's bars and pubs and stores, and lots of drunk and perv american turists hanging around like bulls. What I'd give to see one of them falling into those extra polluted waters. I mean I love americans, but wouldn't that be funny as hell? And then a fight began, and some of them were kicked out. In between the stands there was this old man from Nepal selling buddhist prayers. Meow! I got one, but I made sure he wasn't a chinese first, (that's how I know he was from Nepal)... My cousin and I weren't throught a half of our drink when basically all of the americans at the pub decided to run out, go figure their reasons. And one of them sat beside us talking nonsense. After ten minutes a platinum blonde girl arrives and starts talking to him, and then he tells us he had just started the fight. What The Hell? No, let me just tell you about this smart conversation.
Guy: Hi. Why are you girls all alone?
Me: Because my boyfriend dumped me last week.
Guy: Aww. If I was your boyfriend I woul never leave you
Me: Thanx, I appreciate that
Guy: Where do you live?
Me: Here in Rome
(Blonde girls arrives)
Girl: Do not tell them where you are from!
My cousin and I: ---> O_o
Guy: I've just been in a fight
Me: So you're a fightstarter
Guy: No, but this guy was staring at me
Me: Maybe he liked you
Guy: No, he was spanish
(?)
Guy: What are you drinking?
Me: It's called capiroska
And the rest of conversation was pretty much like that. My hamster is a digger, really. He digs holes all day, and all night, it's a whole new life for me. Digging sounds at night, a clock with singing birds I haven't learnt how to stand yet, and no love in sight. Ewwwww.
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put the entropy to rest
Rome, june: the 13th... 02.49pm
According to sexing-hamsters dot com, my hamster is a female. A female who just yawned. This morning I went reading at the park with friends, but I was to asleep to be productive so I want back home. It's a sunny summer day and I should start planning my vacation. I don't want to have to spend a fortune on planes just because I was lazy booking. Exams are close and I have a hard time not falling asleep during my stdying-sessions. I may have narcolessy, just like Pali Chan.There's two things she loves doing ever since we met. Peeing on my hand and using the wheel as a bed. Seriously, she totally got the philosophy of this room. Or maybe it's the Guinea Pig's food. In any case; I only slept for 4 hours tonight and I am so not going to be productive today. Plus, I think the gay pride will make its way throught my block in less than a hour. Cheers! ...I bought a wall clock that plays a diffrent bird sound every hour. So now I get freaked out at every hour. PS: You didn't go for sexing-hamsters.com, did you?
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