Jerald Newman

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In Uncategorized on January 28, 2012 at 7:42 pm

Interview with deviant

In politics, Uncategorized on January 28, 2012 at 3:07 am

-what is your favorite food?

-Cheese of course, but different type of cheese, like on pizza, melted cheese, yes melted.

-what is your favorite music?

-k’mon i don’t like that kind of questions, it is like ordinary,  everybody asks that question,

-Answer me its important,

-Not any specific type,

-very strange music…

-I don’t know, if it is strange, i think its normal, weird, freak, but still normal.

-Not ordinary?

-Of course ordinary,

-Do you feel that you are normal?

-Of course i am normal,

-Do you think that people understand you,


-So, what does it mean that you are normal?

-That i am normal,

-You are normal but people don’t understand you, that means that they are not normal?

-Of course they are not normal.

-Who creates norms?

-Of course society,

-So, its is up to people to decide whether you are normal or not, right?

-Of course, but if somebody tell you that you are deviant, than another will say it again and again and again and finally, you really becoming deviant.

-You are now talking about theories that everybody knows, but what do you really think?

-I just think that society needs deviants, because if they see that one is deviant they feel themselves as normal.


-Do you want to sleep?

-me? i don’t want to but you really need to sleep now.

-I’d better think about deviants and society…

5.00 Stranger in Ruse

In news, politics, Uncategorized on January 26, 2012 at 2:25 am

Maybe i should turn off this lamp cause you are sleeping, i ll do it later i have to read something from Mr. Petkov’s course materials to pass my exam.

Really strange thing happens here in Ruse, every day at 5.00 in the morning a guy calls me, he speaks English but i don’t understand anything, he speaks with quit confident voice nearly for two minutes and finishes with regretful declining sounds that can be pronounced from the depth of  the throat.

Today i went in bath it was 3.00 night,  the door of the bathroom and the entrance door are very close to each other, i was just opening the bathroom door when i hear a heavy breath behind the entrance, i came closer and noticed that somebody is trying to open the door, i took the keys from the shelf   to find out who was outside, when i returned to the door i saw a piece of paper with 2 words on it “double standards.” I took the paper and went back in bed waiting to his call, traditionally he called at 5.00, but now i was able to hear – “that was me,”  who are you mother*er – i asked in not very polite way, “we have double standards in this ape dorm, do we?”   – he asked back and cancelled the call.

Now i am sitting on my bad and drinking “Zagorka,”  i usually don’t drink beer but it is good now, maybe i can help me to sleep.

Promised winter with snow and wind came into town, so, tomorrow i have to buy bigger shoes and a memory stick cause i accidentally bite old one.

After the above mentioned important shopping i will try to figure out who can be the “5.00 o’clock stranger” and what does that “double standard” shit mean.

Now i will turn off the lamp, i know that you want to sleep.