játszódjatok, a kertben hever a lábatok elõtt minden, ami lehet, hogy kell, minden, ami kell lábatok elõtt hever, minden jó lesz, minden jó, ez az én kertem és boldog lesz benne minden földlakó!
Haha. 1999-ben tökéletesen tudtam azonosulni Douglas Coupland regényhőseivel. Házi feladat volt a saját weboldal, rakjunk rá öndefiníciót meg CV-t, na hát én ezt írkáltam össze akkor a Generation X olvasgatása közepette.
After the unavoidable mid-twenties breakdown (a period of mental collapse often caused by an inability to function outside of school or structured environments coupled with a realization of one's essential aloneness in the world) I thought that real life would arrive. But I was wrong. First I fell into the mistake of now denial (telling myself that the only time worth living in was the past and that the only time that may ever be interesting would be the future). It wasn't enough, though. I also spent a couple of years with the so called occupational slumming (that means taking a job well beneath one's skill or education level as a means of retreat from adult responsibilities and/or avoiding possible failure in one's true occupation). And now I have the strange feeling as if suffering from the dangerous desease called option paralysis (the tendency, when given unlimited choices, to make none).
Azt hiszem ugyanitt tartok, valahol 4 év elveszett.