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September 16

Gerillamarketing bemutatása a gyakorlatban

Reggel, 9.40-11.00 órasávban Kisvállalkozások indítása és működtetése előadás. Előadónk, Dr Vecsenyi János, szimpatikus: fiatalos hangnemet vett fel, érdekesen magyaráz.

5 perces késéssel érkezem, nincs hely, úgyhogy körbemegyek a hátsó bejárathoz és onnan le tudok ülni az utolsó sorba.

Amit először észreveszek, az az, hogy az összes pad tele van kicsi rózsaszín matricákkal. Megnézem – Snowattack Sí és Snowboard fesztivál. Hmm, érdekes lehet, szeretek síelni, és mindig meg akartam tanulni snowboardozni…

Már ülök fél órája, egyszercsak érkezik egy Red Bull balról, rajta egy cetlivel, hogy a szélen ülő fiú nyissa ki. Hát, nem tudjuk, mi történik, mindenesetre a fiú nem issza meg.

Negyed óra múlva én is kapok egyet, cetli nélkül, és látom, hogy egy nagy Red Bull alakú hűtőtáskából kerülnek elő a dobozok, tucatjával, és megy körbe.

Megiszom az italom felét, mire rájövök, hogy az előadó nem beszél. Elpirulok, és lapulok – a lányok csak osztják és osztják a nedűt. Egyszercsak, percek elteltével, megszólal előadónk:

- Lassúak, hülgyeim.

Nevetés, aztán mindenki lapul, kivéve a Red Bullos csajok, ők csak osztogatnak és osztogatnak. :D 5 perc elteltével én is kérek még egy dobozzal, úgyis itt leszek este fél8ig, jól fog még jönni. :P

Bár a lányok nem hagyják abba a Red Bullok kiadását, én már el is felejtettem az egész dolgot, amikor az előadó ismét elhallgat egy pillanatra.

- Maradt még?, – kérdeti, amire érkezik valami válasz. – Itt elől szomjasak még!

Nevetés.

- Ki tudja, hogy hívják ezt itt?
- Gerillamarketing!
- Helyes! – és egy rövid beszélgetés, hogy mi is itt a tárgya a gerillamarketingnek.

Már elült a téma, a Red Bullok is elfogytak. Előadónk tartja az előadást, emberek hallgatnak, tekintetek a vászonra, illetve minden máshova irányulnak.

Ekkor a már említett hátsó bajáraton bejön a terembe egy fiatalember, talpig kezeslábas síkabátban, téli sapkában, kesztyűben és síszemüvegben, kezében sílécek és a pálcikák. Előadó is mosolyog, és megkérdezi a srácot: Le fog itt csúszni? A fiú igennel felel; lábára helyezi a síléceket, felkapja padszomszédom Red Bullját és meghúzza, majd valóban lecsúszik a lépcsőn.

Miután leér, orkánerejű tapsot kap, és egyszerűen kimegy.

Nekem meghozta a kedvem egy kis síeléshez. :P

August 31

Danity Kane: Stay With Me

Ever since I heard this song a little more than a week ago, I just can’t get enough of it. Have been listening to it for hours every day.

 

 

Danity Kane: Stay With Me

Raindrops fall from everywhere…
I reach out for you, but you’re not there…
So I stood, waiting, in the dark,
With your picture in my hands, story of a broken heart…

Stay with me, don't let me go,
’Cause I can't be without you…!
Stay with me, and hold me close,
Because I've built my world around you…!
And I don't
wanna know what's it like without you…
So stay with me, just stay with me…

I'm trying and hoping for the day,
When my touch is enough to take the pain away…
’Cause I've searched for so long, the answer is clear:
We'll be ok if we don't let it disappear…

Stay with me, don't let me go,
’Cause I can't be without you…!
Stay with me, and hold me close,
Because I've built my world around you…!
And I don't wanna know what's it like without you…

Stay with me, just stay with me…

I've searched my heart over so many, many times…
No you and I is like no stars to light the sky at night…
Our picture hangs out of tune, remind me of the days
You promised me we'd always be, and never go away…
That's why I need you to stay…!

Stay with me, don't let me go,
’Cause I can't be without you…!
Stay with me, and hold me close,
Because I've built my world around you…!
And I don't wanna know what's it like without you…

Stay with me, stay with me…

Stay… Oh oh… Don't leave…

So I stand, waiting, in the dark...

August 22

Lily Allen: F**k You

I should probably explain how on Earth I managed to forget to post anything all July (the first empty month of the space).
 
I got myself a life. End of story.
 
On another note: Before seeing this clip on tv, I saw Limp Bizkit's Break Stuff, and the funny thing was: Bullshit was censored, but Fuck you wasn't. Широка усмішка

 
 
 
 
Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
Then look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbor

So you say it's not okay to be gay
(NekoKriszty: Le gasp!! *gets chainsaw*)
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Do you get, do you get a little kick
Out of being small minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well, that's not how you find it

Do you, do you really enjoy
Living a life that's so hateful?
'Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control a bit
And it's really distasteful

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you

You say you think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
'Cause it's people like you that need to get slew
No one wants your opinion

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
June 20

30 Second to Mars: The Kill

I haven’t felt this depressed and lifeless for a long time…

 

30 Seconds to Mars: The Kill

What if I wanted to break?
Laugh it all off in your face…
What would you do?

What if I fell to the floor?
Couldn't take this anymore…
What would you do, do, do?

Come, break me down!
Bury me, bury me,
I am finished with you!

What if I wanted to fight?
Beg for the rest of my life…
What would you do?

You say you wanted more,
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you…

Come, break me down,
Bury me, bury me,
I am finished with you!
Look in my eyes!
You're killing me, killing me…
All I wanted was you!

I tried to be someone else,
But nothing seemed to change…
I know now: this is who I really am inside…

I Finally found myself,
Fighting for a chance,
I know now, this is who I really am!

Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh

Come, break me down,
Bury me, bury me,
I am finished with you, you, you!
Look in my eyes!
You're killing me, killing me…
All I wanted was you!

Come, break me down ,
Break me down ,
Break me down!

What if I wanted to break...?
(You say you wanted more,
what are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you...)
What if I, what if I, what if I...
(bury me, bury me)

May 09

Barenaked Ladies: One week

 

Barenaked Ladies: One week

It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm angry"
Five days since you laughed at me saying
"Get that together come back and see me"
Three days since the living room
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
but it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry

Hold it now and watch the hoodwink
As I make you stop, think
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss
I like the sushi
'cause it's never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through
Gonna make a break and take a fake
I'd like a stinkin achin shake
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavours
Gotta see the show, cause then you'll know
The vertigo is gonna grow
Cause it's so dangerous,
you'll have to sign a waiver

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air
and said "You're crazy"
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees
It's been three days since the afternoon
You realized it's not my fault
not a moment too soon
Yesterday you'd forgiven me
And now I sit back and wait til you say you're sorry

Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy
Like Kurasawa I make mad films
Okay, I don't make films
But if I did they'd have a Samurai
Gonna get a set a' better clubs
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon
'Cause the cartoon has got the boom anime babes
That make me think the wrong thing

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad
Tryin' hard not to smile though I feel bad
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral
Can't understand what I mean?
Well, you soon will
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of losing my shirt

It's been one week since you looked at me
Dropped your arms to your sides
and said "I'm sorry"
Five days since I laughed at you and said
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do"
Three days since the living room
We realized we're both to blame,
but what could we do?
Yesterday you just smiled at me
Cause it'll still be two days till we say we're sorry

It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie

April 16

Simple Plan: Take My Hand

This song is simply too awesome for words (the video has some good effects as well, but I miss the theme that could have been put behind the whole thing).

 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PUSH HQ BUTTON ON BOTTOMRIGHT!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Simple Plan: Take My Hand

Sometimes I feel like everybody's got a problem
Sometimes I feel like nobody wants to solve them
I know that people say we're never gonna make it
But I know we're gonna get through this

(Close your eyes and please don't let me go)
Don't, Don't, Don't, Don't let me go now
(Close your eyes don't let me let you go)
Don't, Don't, Don't

Take my hand tonight
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die
Take my hand tonight
One last time

The city sleeps and we're lost in the moment
Another kiss says we're lying on the pavement
If they could see us they would tell us that we're crazy
But I know they just don't understand

(Close your eyes and please don't let me go)
Don't, Don't, Don't, Don't let me go now
(Close your eyes don't let me let you go)
Don't, Don't, Don't

Take my hand tonight
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die
Take my hand tonight
One last time

The raindrops, the tears keep falling
I see your face and it keeps me going
If I get lost your light's gonna guide me
And I know that you can take me home
You can take me home

Take my hand tonight
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die
Take my hand tonight
One last time

Take my hand tonight
Let's not think about tomorrow
Take my hand tonight
We could find some place to go
Cause our hearts are locked forever
And our love will never die (Love will never die)
Take my hand tonight
One last time

April 14

Marketing beadandó – TESCO freak-out =P

Nagyon nem akarta a sors, hogy én ezt a marketing beadandót leadjam… De ami tőlem telt, megtettem, ha esetleg egy fekete lyuk beszívja a dolgozatot, senki nem mondhatja, hogy az én hibám volt!! =D

Először is, hajnali fél4-ig írom. Elismerem, elég későn látok neki, addig odázom amíg csak lehet, de azért legalább kétszer annyi időbe telik befejezni, mint hittem volna. Mivel fodrászhoz van időpontom reggel 8-ra, két és fél óra alvással kell beérnem.

Délelőtt reménykedem, egy csoporttársam kinyomtatja és leadja, de ez se jött össze sajnos. Kozmetikusom kínzókúrája (full gyantázás X_X) után, egy BKV buszt lekésve siettem be az egyetemre, amennyire csak a csigalassú busz és metró engedte (a villamossal szerencsém volt =P).

Új épület, cucc ledobva egy tárolószekrénybe, irány a könyvtár. Jó hosszú sor a nyomtatónál, ügyeletes csajszi szerint a jelenlegi projekt legalább 10 perc. Ez a hír elrettenti az előttem álló két lányt, a 10 percből 3 lett, ^__^ Anyag kinyomtatva, minden szép és jó, 3-5 perc késéssel, de majdnem időben le fogom adni az anyagot.

Épp a mobiltelefonálásra alkalmas folyosón megyek, amikor kapok egy telefont. Mivel hosszadalmas – és fontos – a beszélgetés, nem megyek át az egész könyvtáron, hanem beszállok egy liftbe. Meglepetésemre a lift nem lefele, hanem felfele indul el… Beszáll egy speciális kártyával rendelkező ürge a másodikon v a harmadikon, és elindulunk a hetedikre. Kb az ötödik emelet környékén elmegy a telefonvonal. Pasi kiszáll, én pedig bent maradok, megnyomom a földszintet, ajtó rámzárul, semmi.

Megnyomom újra a földszintet. Megnyomom az ajtó-kinyitó gombot. Megnyomom az összes emeletet, a hetediket is.

Semmi.

Kezemben a frissen kinyomtatott, összefűzött beadandóval bentragadok egy liftben. XD

Vészcsengetés, egy férfi meghallgatja problémámat, megígéri kiszednek onnan, csak legyek türelmes. Hát, nincs mit tenni, nézegetem a liftet, az órát, a tükörképem (korrektort kenek a karikákra a szemem alatt), hallgatom hogy megy fel-le a szomszéd lift, kopogok, hátha a kedves ürge aki szó nélkül itthagyott a közelben van… Semmi mozgás, semmi hír.

Végül negyed óra várakozás után csak elindul a lift, a földszintre hívja le egy lány. Szólok neki, nehogy beragadjon, kiderül, az első 3 emeletre lehet menni kártya nélkül is.

20 perccel a határidő után úgy döntök, erre kell 3 deci tejes dupla kávé, veszek egy minyont is. Összeszedem a holmim a szekrényből, kimegyek az épületből, már vagy 50 métereel odébb vagyok, amikor utolér egy kedves lány, futva hozza utánam a dzsekim, amit az ajtóban hagytam el. Hálálkodás.

Régi épület, bólintok a biztonsági őrnek, leesik a fejemről a napszemüveg, épphogy elkapom a levegőben. Marketing tanszék… Harmadik emelet. Lift… Megáll minden emeleten, izzadok, már 25 perc késés, gyorsmenet titkárság fele…

Mindenki megnyugodhat, odaértem, leadtam. =D És szerencsére elég álmos vagyok ahhoz, hogy csak röhögni tudjak a dolgon XD (Era, hatással vagy rám!!! =DD)

March 30

Cheetah girls: Cinderella

Néha vannak ilyen hülye Disney Princesses hangulataim (nagyon ritkán =D)… Jah. Olyankor a Mulánt szeretem, az Anastasiát (duh =P), meg a Cinderellának a 2. és a 3. részének azokat a részeit, amelyben Anastasia van (tiszta szívmelengető ahogy ez az elkényesztetett ronda tyúk megszépül a szerelemtől ((= )… Na, csak azért, mert van ez a szám, ami zsír (najó, nem annyira, mint a többi amiket feltöltök ide, de ha jó időben hallgatja az ember, erőt ad, ha szar kedve van és nincs pénze kocsmázni XD), és hát Disney-s. Csak meg akartam magyarázni, miért is néztem meg, blablabla. =D

 

 

Cheetah girls: Cinderella

When I was just a little girl
my mama used to tuck me into bed
and she read me a story

It always was about a princess in distress
and how a guy would save her
and end up with glory

I’d lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be
Then one day I realized the fairytale life wasn't for me

I don’t wanna be like Cinderella
sitting in a dark, cold, dusy cellar
waiting for somebody
to come and set me free

I don’t wanna be like Snow White, waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse, in white
unless we’re riding side by side

Don’t wanna depend on no one else
I’d rather rescuse myself

Someday I’m gonna find someone
who wants my soul, heart and mind
who’s not afraid to show
that he loves me

Somebody who will understand
I’m happy just the way I am
don't need nobody taking care of me

I will be there for him
just as strong as he will be there for me
when I get myself that it has got to be
an equal thing

I don’t wanna be like Cinderella
sitting in a dark, cold, dusy cellar
waiting for somebody
to come and set me free

I don’t wanna be like Snow White, waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse, in white
unless we’re riding side by side

Don’t wanna be no no one else
I’d rather rescuse myself

I can slay my own dragon
I can dream my own dreams
my knight in shining armor is me
so I’m gonna set me free

I don’t wanna be like Cinderella
sitting in a dark, cold, dusy cellar
waiting for somebody
to come and set me free

I don’t wanna be like Snow White, waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse, in white
unless we’re riding side by side

I don’t wanna be like Cinderella
sitting in a dark, cold, dusy cellar
waiting for somebody
to come and set me free

I don’t wanna be like Snow White, waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse, in white
unless we’re riding side by side

Don’t wanna depend on no one else
I’d rather rescuse myself

I don’t wanna be like Cinderella
sitting in a dark, cold, dusy cellar
waiting for somebody
to come and set me free

I don’t wanna be like Snow White, waiting
for a handsome prince to come and save me
on a horse, in white
unless we’re riding side by side

Don’t wanna depend on no one else
I’d rather rescuse myself

March 27

Words that kept me alive yesterday

My tea’s gone cold,
I’m wanderin’ why
I got out of bed at all…

The morning rain
clouds up my window,
and I can’t see at all…

And even if I could
it would all be gray,
but your picture on my wall…

It reminds me
that it’s not so bad,
It’s not so bad…

 

 
March 02

And the dreams you dare to dream really do come true…

Ma csoda történt. Igazi, isteni csoda; olyan varázslat, hogy még engem is megkísértett a gondolat: felsőbb erők márpedig léteznek!

Megkaptam, készhez vehettem, birtokolhatom, felhasználhatom.

A diákigazolványom.

Nincs több bliccelés, nincs több csalódottság a kihasználatlan kedvezmények miatt, és nincs több TO!!!

Ah, the wanders of this ugly yet beautiful world… (The next thing I’ll know, Hugh Jackman is knocking on my door to ask for a dance…)

 

(Written after a night of 3 hours of sleep and a day of 11 hours in University: two exams and an essay deadline, with no more than 20 minutes of breaks between classes; and 2 hours of public transport… And an hour long bath XD)

 
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