
BECAUSE... Because the new terrestrial era already started, I feel it's my duty to bring you the news. I was too busy with this book lately and I had no time at all to check my newspapers. So, look what I found about the new era. I think there must be a time misunderstanding hidden somewhere in the history… Be sure of that, the year 2000 has nothing to do with it… we're still in 1999!…: Romania - Bucharest - "The Important Daily Event Journal": Yesterday morning, on the airport of Bucharest, a normal Arabian young man whispered into the ear of a crippled blonde Romanian girl: "Ya habibi… Come hotel… Have nice stockings for you, miss…" The crippled blonde kicked the Arabian on his head, with her stick. The Arabian fainted and started to bleed. People gathered instantly around him, so no one could see where the crippled blonde disappeared. In fact, this is not so important. The most important thing is that The Government doesn't pay attention to such matters as much as it should!… When we, the Romanian people will learn to respect our most important foreign investors?… We still hope that our crippled compatriot was not aware about what she was doing. The young Arabian man happens to be the 17-th son of the 23-rd nephew of the 232-nd cousin of The Sheickh of Baghdad's 14-th brother. Absolutely normally, the man promised to take the first plane to Amsterdam (?!!), to revenge his honour. "Amsterdam Breakfast Journal" - front page: "A platinum blond haired young lady walking with a stick and a group of darker haired ladies with false nails all met in the duty free perfume shop at the airport. They all asked for "TOMMY HILFIGER". All their lovers' birthdays were supposed to be very soon (on the same day by coincidence!). When the platinum blond haired lady asked for the product, she also asked for a greetings card to be attached to the present. She gave her name and her lover's for that purpose. Suddenly, a whole collective hysteria started from the group of the darker haired ladies. They said: "Look, this is the Russian who turned upside down the computers network of our Institution!" The platinum blond haired one turned to them and said: "Wasn't she Romanian, as a matter of fact?" "Russian or Romanian it's the same!" answered the others, pointing their false nails to her face. That seemed to be a very big mistake on their part, as the platinum blond haired lady replied: "Oh… NOOO!… Romania is something else! Romania is a LATIN country with very beautiful natural resources and a very competent Government as well!" Than she started to kick the darker haired ladies with her stick untill they all fainted. When they recovered they each took planes in different directions: to Hong Kong, to London, to Korea, to the Philippines and on a few other airlines. They all left their false nails on the field of the battle. The platinum blond haired lady was kept by the airport authorities. A young Arabian man who happened to enter the shop during the fight, also got a stick on his head. He hasn't recovered yet." "Amsterdam Cocktail Between The Meals Journal": "Physicals and organisations all over the world warmly congratulate the young Romanian blonde for her patriotism." Romania - 200 km far away from Bucharest - "The Unimportant Daily Event Journal": We've been told by foreign news agencies that a blonde compatriot of ours became famous all over the world for her proofs of patriotism. This is a matter still not so important for our newspaper, so we kindly appeal to our colleagues abroad to address this kind of news to a Romanian newspaper a little bit far away from ours. We are much more interested in the adventures of a certain Arabian globe- trotter. "Amsterdam Supper News" - (first page, obviously): "A very important English businessman wearing sunglasses came from London tonight, with an emergency flight. He had heared from BBC about the ethnically charged event in Amsterdam airport. He offered himself to pay the bail set for the platinum blond haired young lady. He said to her: "You see, it's not for the money or some other reasons you dreamed about, I didn't pay you the taxi. I was just concerned about the formalities you had to carry on first. Really!" None of the officials there understood the meaning of his words. They are still thinking about it. The mystery was amplified when the businessman's wife called immediately after he and the Romanian platinum blonde left the airport to an unknown destination. His wife said: 'OH!-IT'S-DISGUSTING!- HOW-CAN-A-MAN-INSIST-ON-GOING-TO-WORK-IN-AMSTERDAM- IF-HIS-WIFE-SAYS-HE'S-NOT-ALLOWED-TO!!!???… ^%.$# @* !!!~2!#*.. ????!!!" "Daily London Five O'clock Tea Journal": The honourable citizen of London who became famous for supporting with his own money the ethnic conflict in Amsterdam airport, was congratulated by The British Government today, in an official meeting. On this occasion, he was also appointed in a very important diplomatic post at Rio de Janeiro. We asked the important businessman we are proud to have as a fellow citizen: "What do you think about your new post, Sir?" He answered: 'Well, I'm glad it's far away from… trouble.' The 'trouble' called us later on at the editorial office. She was very mad and she refused to speak directly to her husband. She kept threatening us on the phone for a couple of hours. She sayed that she will divorce the honourable citizen of London if he doesn't stay home." "International Laws Tribune" - Thanksgiving Edition: "Finally someone is willing to protect the rights of Men! A young lawyer lady from Romania founded a organisation called 'Revolutionary Style Divorce', based on the Romanian law concerning this matter. This means that every man is free to divorce when he wants, how he wants, without being enforced to pay any kind of allowance to his ex- wife, except the one for their children. Many of our colleagues, even married, hurried to propose to the leader of the new organisation." Sandra Brown -"The Passionate Love Volumes no. 146, 147………… .285": "He brought her a laptop as birthday present. He asked her to carry it all over when accompanying him on his travels. He realised he couldn't give up her e-mail messages even now, when they were both free and all the time so close to each other… She kissed him and looked into his eyes. That happened in the lobby of 'La Plazza' Hotel in New York, where they were just moving in. 'Waw, thought the lift-boy carrying their luggage, I'd better never pass between these two people, I might be electrocuted by the passion between them…' Everybody around noticed that and couldn't interfere the unique dream the lovers were living. So all the assistants took the next elevator on the right." "Psychological Hot Events" - Monthly Inner Specialty Journal: "Our highly appreciated young colleague, author of the revolutionary study about the influence of the computers upon soft professionals and much more… disappeared completely! Her highly respected professor said that one morning she turned on her computer to read her horoscope. By mistake, she clicked on the "travel" section where she found this: 'City of the day - Tokyo. Tokyo is the town were lovers start living their dreams…' She said: 'Oh, my God, I'll go crazy myself, I need therapy!' and took the first plane to… Paris! We invite our young colleague to come to explain her apparently illogical deed in front of our board of specialists. Her psychological point of view might be interesting for the future of mankind and as revolutionary as her previous study." Romania - 568 km far away from Bucharest - "The Daily Event Which Must Not Be Taken At All In Consideration" - Hot News: "About a month ago, a journalist, representative of 'Hong Kong Daily Pot of Rice Editorial' visited us, at the editing office. He was asking us to publish an announcement, in order to find the author of the work entitled: 'The Romantic Diary From The Japanese Garden'. The author is supposed to be Romanian. Her work was found by a woman working at the IT department from a certain financial institution located in Asia. She could not stop crying since reading the work. She asked her lover married to a famous publisher abroad to do whatever he could to publish that thing. The publishing company was finally interested in it and is looking for the author to sign a contract with them. The author is supposed to get a fortune out of this. 'But how can she sign, said the journalist from Hong Kong, if she's not aware of what's happening?' We had to apologise as such an extremely minor event was not even for the competence of our newspaper. So we suggested to him that he address over the border on this matter. We want to sleep." Rio de Janeiro - "Samba on Paper": "A charming blonde from Romania was crowned as 'The Queen of Dizzy Crazy Samba Club' of this year. Everybody got extremely curious to find out how this thing could be possible… as she and the man who seemed to be her lover had been drinking only orange juice the whole night!… She was asked about her profession. She said: 'E-mail writer.' Her man said: 'Mh.' when he was asked about his. She kept kissing the bunch of pink roses she had been given. She and her lover refused to take their sunglasses off until they left the place." And this is just the beginning of it!… Believe me, the rest continues to get solved by itself. So keep your eyes on this further, the way I told you… February 8, 1999F’s Computer
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