Hello, my name Vali Petcu and I from my country which is Romania. Here in romania very famous bloger Mircea Popescu agree guest posting of mine for purpose of trafic driving. Traffic as we all know very important if one is for to make money online while you sleep which I rather.
Here find below please thank you posts of guest posting which mine. Please clik on links do not break anything. Ciao!
This first analisys of essay for theme with title Why the print dies. Finds below.
I was on the toilet, reading one of the few magazines i still buy on a regular basis. And realized why people are buying fewer and fewer newspapers.
The web did not kill the press. Press killed itself. It was a combination of lack of professional journalism and news overload. Almost all of Romanian economic press (except maybe ZF and Capital) is done by students, who lack the language and the understanding of economy. I don’t buy a a newspaper to read articles written by people more stupid than me, i do it because i want to be informed by people stupider than i am, but with more information.
The news are boring. 99% of the news are not to be cared about. I don’t care about mining accidents in China or snowing in Beirut. I really don’t. But this magazine news are all over now. I know, AP and Reuters are making money with their “news of the world” feed, and the video footage is cheaper than putting a 3 men crew to drive somewhere to get the news.
There is no investigation. I miss the good old investigation journalism. You know, running with a camera in your hands and 2 guys after you, because you took a picture you shouldn’t. I guess journalists got used to Google and the phone and forgot how it was in the old days.
There is no opinion. I used to love editorials. Smart people just putting it down. Now there are so many of them that is hard to find a good one. The old ones got lost on the way. They tried to do journalism and business and money and there was no time left for saying something that matter.
Second work of warning for investitors and others about enemical persons of the romanians internet. Beware below, with title "What are you reading about Romanian internet?" which whery well chosen they say to me.
When you disrupt dishonest businesses, you expect to read a lot of dirt about yourself. That includes that your traffic is not what you say it is, that you blackmail people, that you lie for a living. I am used to this, because i hear it every day, from different people.
Bogdan Gavrila is such a person. His dishonest business got disrupted. He got angry. He got fired. Now he tries to get a new business started. He isn’t doing so good. Who’s to blame? ME! So he wrote a long post saying that I lie, cheat and blackmail people. Proof? Oh, no. Repeating the words “liar” and “blackmailer” is enough for him.
I am glad somehow. Being able to provoke such powerful reaction means i hurt him and his shady business (did a mention that, as head of Intact Interactive, a local interactive agency, he paid one of his personal sites 35.000€ out of a 100.000€ guaranteed contract, even if he sold only 5.000€ worth of advertising on it?).
I am not the truth holder. I am just a blogger. If you want to invest in Romanian internet or just want to know what’s going on, i recommend asking Vivi (Octavian Costache, works at Google), Dragoş Novac (has it’s own company and people outside Romania have heard of him and his partner, Alexandre Almajeanu), Alex Visa (used to work for Traceics Canada), Lucian Despoiu ( owns a Digital Agency), Alex Brie (webdeveloper, works for a French company), Dan Berte ( free spirit and idea man), Marius Pahomi (works for a MediaEdge:CIA), Vlad Stan (angel investor in several projects), Antonio Eram (has a micropayment service), Sergiu Biris (owns the local YouTube, with Alexis Bonte), Cristian Manafu (event organizer) and Bobby Voicu (blogger, used to work for Yahoo, now has his own startup). I don’t agree with some of them, but they have a good reputation, as opposite to people like Claudiu Gamulescu (well-known spammer, has speaking gigs in East-European conferences) Bogdan Gavrila, Magda Zander, Cristi Petriceanu (believe it or not, this guy head IAB Romania, and we headed a ad-selling company that has a 2-million euro debt to publishers) and people like them. They will give you a fair view of what is going on in this little corner of the web.
I know, I should write more often in english about what’s going on in .ro
Also third is guestpost of article regarding important topic of retards which are, by the named Debate class in Romanian Schools
We really need debates in Romanian schools. We need to teach ourselves the art of argumentation. What can be said and what cannot be said. Acceptable arguments and arguments that make us look dumb.
No, i am not talking about the retard that understood from this post that my only life purpose is to buy a car. I am talking about entering the battle of the minds with arguments like “his eyes are weird” (that is true, from my accident the eyes are a little pushed back) and “he is so thin” (always been like that) in order to prove is superior thinking.
I would like some fact-based arguments when we are fighting. Or at least a quiet surrender.
Here story of sexily adventurings in Berlin of Germany. Names one night in berlin very good for reading purposes.
So, last night we were out drinking. Some German guys, some French guys and me, the Romanian kid. We go to some German place to eat, we eat and then we go to a bar.
We have some drinks and then Pascal sees the cute geek-looking German girl sitting at the bar. So he says something about an ad he sees in her magazine. She gives him the “fuck off” look and goes back to his reading. Pascal does not quit, gives her another compliment and the girl slaps him with the magazine. The bartender comes around asking if there is a problem and some cunt also steps up thinking that he may be of help to the poor girl. I am telling them in English that we are from other town, while Pascal is startled, because he does not understand what he did wrong. So we buy the girl a coffee and fuck off to our beers.
Half an hour later we are at another bar, where a live band is playing some balkan Bregovici sort of music. One girl just grabs Stefan by the hand, saying she knows him, although it’s her first time in Berlin. Pascal is dancing with three brunettes, i am schmoozing a blond with short hair and nice boobs. She does not speak anything but Russian and German. So we are dancing and having a good time. The girl is all over Stefan, Pascal is making the girls laugh and my blonde is sweating heavily. by now we’re drinking vodka and looking for something else to do.
This is where the movie ended for me. I woke up at my hotel a couple hours ago.
Explanation for understanding by others who may be, that movie ending is expression for when it happens that you don't know what happened anymore from a point of certain backwards before that.
Now this good article about tits of womens with their face, very good to read for getting spayed if is purpuse. Calls it she smiled to me. Good times.
Women are such an easy prey sometimes. All you have to do is not to be obvious. Instead of staring at her big big big tits, look at her beautiful face. She will smile and if you are charming enough, you will get her phone number and then have plenty of time to stare at her tits.
In final I say advice about thoughts profesionally.
I am thinking about becoming a consultant.
You know, someone who tells people what they should do. You get up, you analyze something for somebody, you give them an input and then you go home. You don’t care what they do with what you said. You are just a consultant. You get paid. You don’t care.
As you can see very valuebls of great import posts which one derives great benefittings from following exactly. Please now also buy me beer if you have spare change.
Thanks very muchly sir and good wishes from Romania to you and your family may my letter find you well which you might inquire why am I writing to you ? So you know.