Superstar Mickey hosted Megastar Iza in his Mansion

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Summer is gone + I'm kindergartening

Summer should have been longer, if you're asking me...but apparently no one is asking...
Anyway, I understand there will be another one next year, which is very good; too bad I do not understand (yet!) when is next year...is it tomorrow, next week or when exactly?
It was an absolute joy, complete relaxation and so much fun! I listened to what Baloo told me all summer long:"...if you act like a bee...oh-ooh...you're working too hard..." and so I decided to chill out...

and today was my first day of kindergartening...I'm still wondering if I like it or not...I guess it's going to be too much stress, so will need another summer pretty soon...

Kisses,
Iza

fas-tt-rac-kk-ids

Well, long time no see, right? Been busy growing up, that's why...
What else did I do lately? Hmm, quite a lot...learned my ABC's in Romanian (now just started the English version...), got the numbers right finally, watched some 10,000 times all the episodes of "Super Why" (which is, by the way, my favorite motion picture of all times...together with Alice in Wonderland, Three Little Pigs and The AristoCats...and so on...) also learned how to use a smartphone and watch videos on YouTube, how to cook imaginary food, how to manage the relationship with my absent parents, how to...wow, I've been really busy...ah, not to forget, I started going to fast-track-kids, yuppee!!!...I was on a fast track already...all I needed were the kids...I still call it kindergarten (maybe because I do not know what kindergarten is...) but I really enjoy it every time I go there...well, that's it for now, signing-off...
See you next time,
Kisses

IZA feat. Mickey @ Halloween 2011

I like Mickey so much...so much, that I wouldn't go anywhere without him these days...you see, he is like my twin brother, from another mother...that's why I had to take him with me when Petru invited us to the 2011 Halloween party...
So, because we were supposed to fool everybody else at the party, I decided to show up as Mickey...one special type of curly, quite tall Mickey (shhh, nobody noted it was me...), mummy was the artistically challenged pumpkin-carving girl (you can imagine herself like a vegetarian Brancusi...and I'm not talking about eating habits here, if you know what I mean...) and daddy was...well, he cannot fool anybody...he's just our driver...
See you!

unu, doi, trei, patru, cinci...

1 year and 11 months sharp...or 23 months...which is exactly 100 weeks...or 700 days...I felt so dizzy with all these numbers that I have decided to learn counting...actually I did not decide anything, it just happened!
Funny thing, it actually started from me wanting so bad to learn walking the stairs up and down, so I did practice a lot...you know how they say that practice makes perfect...I used to get a grip on "tati" or "mami", whoever was closer and every such episode was longer and longer...therefore they got bored easily and started counting the stairs, same as you do when counting sheep if you cannot sleep...end of story, I learned counting! No kidding, it happened exactly like this and it was so fast...now I wonder, will I need them in school to get good grades? I hope not...
What else? One month from now it's my birthday and I know they have not yet decided on my present...what can I expect from them? I just wish it's not something I will only be able to use when I'm old enough to drive...can you believe that I still cannot use my present of last year? This is amazing, no?

Kisses

IZA, Fo si MOCA...

La-laaa-la-la-la-la-la...(se aude un imn...)
Mo: Ce faci Iza?
Iza: No bine, Mo...ma incretzesc si cresc...si pe Kitty o iubesc...
FOCA: Da' tu de ce esti asa creatza, mah prajina junior? Ai luat Cavit-B cu B de la bucle?
Mo: Ha-ha...auzi FOCA, da' de ce te legi de ma-sa? Ea s-o legat de ma-ta? Hmmm...acum inteleg...s-o fi legat de ea, ma-ta nu era bine izolata, si pitica s-o curentat...ca de-aia are claia aia de cocker electrocutat...

Iza: FOCA, tu stii sa tii o minge in echilibru pe nas si sa bati din palme, in timp ce dai din coada in piscina?
Mo: Ha-ha-ha...bah FOCA, micutza Gulliver face misto de tine...cica ai fi un mare fotbalist de balta...ai dreptate Iza, FOCA asta e dat in p**da Messi...ha-ha...
Iza: Abstract...
FOCA: Iza, da' la picior cat porti?
Iza: Mai FOCA, iar te iei de mama?...
Punct.

IZA's got talent

Sometimes I'm thinking this may be true, as I keep hearing it more and more, lately...but then I realize that the only ones saying it are my parents...and they might not be truly objective on this...if you see what I mean...
Nevertheless, I do score some good points as far as presentation skills are concerned...and I'm not doing bad on hairstyles as well, no? Few days ago, a little girl came to me in the park, felt my hair (almost mesmerized by it) and whispered "...I cannot believe this is real"...of course it is, what are you thinking?
So, can I quickly earn some nice cash by just going to "...Got Talent", say hello and introduce myself, shake my head a few times so that everybody sees my hair and then say thank you and leave the stage? I'm sure Mihai, Andra and Andi will know what my talent is, no?
Let's play a short game - this is for tabloids, to help them have something to write for when I will be famous...I will give you three brief statements about me, two of them being true and one not so true...can you guess which is which? let's see...
- I am twenty
- HelloKitty appears on more than 75% of my clothes
- I am fluent in one language
...for those interested, I will give the right answer in the next episode...

see you,