{"id":5857,"date":"2011-09-30T19:25:02","date_gmt":"2011-09-30T17:25:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=5857"},"modified":"2011-09-30T23:26:38","modified_gmt":"2011-09-30T21:26:38","slug":"cum-am-inceput-sa-mi-omor-vecinii-intr-o-dupa-amiaza-de-februarie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=5857","title":{"rendered":"Cum am \u00eenceput s\u0103-mi omor vecinii \u00eentr-o dup\u0103-amiaz\u0103 de februarie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=right>de Cristina Nemerovschi [Rom\u00e2nia]<br \/>\nclick <a href=\"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=5865\">here<\/a> for the English version<\/p>\n<p align=justify>\nAst\u0103zi am aruncat agenda cu numerele de telefon, televizorul, mobilul, mi-am \u015fters toate conturile de pe site-uri. Am t\u0103iat cablul de net. Am g\u0103sit \u00een fundul unui sertar un mobil mai vechi, care avea c\u00e2teva numere ale unor fo\u015fti colegi de facultate. Am s\u0103rit cu bocancii pe el, dup\u0103 care l-am aruncat pe geam. Mi-am aprins apoi o \u0163igar\u0103, extenuat de at\u00e2ta efort \u015fi am privit minute \u00een \u015fir, ca hipnotizat, fumul care urc\u0103 pe pere\u0163i. Parc\u0103 mi se golise casa dintr-o dat\u0103, de\u015fi \u00eemi alungasem cunoscu\u0163ii nu din garsonier\u0103, ci doar din minte, sau pe aproape. Am sim\u0163it un sentiment at\u00e2t de puternic de libertate, ca \u00een copil\u0103rie c\u00e2nd cel mai negru co\u015fmar al t\u0103u se dizolva dintr-o dat\u0103, nu doar pe nea\u015fteptate, dar \u00eempotriva oric\u0103ror logici \u015fi succesiuni de fapte. Ca atunci c\u00e2nd p\u0103rin\u0163ii t\u0103i sunt chema\u0163i la \u015fedin\u0163\u0103 la \u015fcoal\u0103, \u015fi rezultatul va fi o b\u0103taie sor\u0103 cu moartea dar, cu c\u00e2teva ore \u00eenainte de ea, \u00eenv\u0103\u0163\u0103toarea are un atac de cord. Sau ia foc \u015fcoala. Sau se anun\u0163\u0103 alegeri anticipate \u015fi toat\u0103 lumea uit\u0103 de tine. Mi-am mai aprins \u00eenc\u0103 o \u0163igar\u0103 \u015fi am desf\u0103cut o sticl\u0103 de vin.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>M-am \u00eemb\u0103tat singur \u015fi, pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een ultimele luni, nu m-am mai plictisit. Nu am fost agasat de tonurile unor voci sub\u0163iri, repetitive, cic\u0103litoare, nu m-am mai lansat \u00een conversa\u0163ii absurde ce se finalizau \u00eentotdeauna \u00een certuri sau chiar b\u0103t\u0103i. Am privit \u00een gol \u015fi am fost fericit.<\/p>\n<p>Am hot\u0103r\u00e2t apoi s\u0103 \u015fterg orice trecere prin via\u0163a mea a vreunei persoane str\u0103ine. Am luat toate c\u0103r\u0163ile care aveau dedica\u0163ii pe copert\u0103 \u015fi le-am rupt foile. Le-am aruncat pe geam. Chiar \u015fi pe cele cu dedica\u0163ie de la mama. Am descoperit, prin toate ungherele casei, jurnale, oracole, tot felul de chestii gre\u0163oase. Felicit\u0103ri de cr\u0103ciun \u015fi de anu\u2019 nou. Le-am aruncat pe geam. Pe o parte din ele, de care m\u0103 temeam cel mai mult, pentru c\u0103 erau o dovad\u0103 c\u0103 m\u0103 compl\u0103cusem s\u0103 am oameni \u00eemprejur, m\u0103 sc\u0103ldasem \u00een apa \u00eempu\u0163it\u0103 a socializ\u0103rii \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare, le-am adunat \u00eentr-o gr\u0103m\u0103joar\u0103 \u00een baie \u015fi le-am dat foc. Mi-am aprins o \u0163igar\u0103 \u015fi am fumat-o p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd s-au f\u0103cut toate scrum.<\/p>\n<p>M-am sim\u0163it \u015fi mai liber, a\u015fa c\u0103 am mai desf\u0103cut \u00eenc\u0103 o sticl\u0103 de vin. M-am g\u00e2ndit c\u0103 ideal ar fi s\u0103 \u00eemi \u015fterg toate amintirile cu oameni pe care le-am avut vreodat\u0103. Am vrut s\u0103 m\u0103 sinucid, dar m-am r\u0103zg\u00e2ndit \u015fi am mai desf\u0103cut o sticl\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Citisem undeva c\u0103, dac\u0103 reu\u015fe\u015fti s\u0103 te desprinzi cu adev\u0103rat de tot rahatul din jur, ni\u015fte consecin\u0163e fizice nu vor \u00eent\u00e2rzia s\u0103 apar\u0103. \u00cemi vor cre\u015fte antene sau ni\u015fte c\u0103caturi asem\u0103n\u0103toare \u015fi voi \u00eencepe s\u0103 aud \u0163\u00e2n\u0163arii din blocul vecin, cum se preg\u0103tesc s\u0103 pi\u015fte o gras\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Mi-a trecut pe urm\u0103 prin cap c\u0103 o idee tare bun\u0103 ar fi s\u0103 \u00eemi omor to\u0163i vecinii. Simplul g\u00e2nd c\u0103 exist\u0103 cineva care locuie\u015fte at\u00e2t de aproape de scorbura \u00een care tocmai hot\u0103r\u00e2sem s\u0103 hibernez pentru totdeauna a\u015ftept\u00e2nd s\u0103 \u00eemi creasc\u0103 antene, cineva care aprinde aragazul \u00een aceea\u015fi clip\u0103 cu mine \u015fi care trage apa la veceu odat\u0103 cu mine, \u00eemi zb\u00e2rlea p\u0103rul pe m\u00e2ini. Iau un rucsac, \u00een care azv\u00e2rl un topor, un ciocan \u015fi dou\u0103 cu\u0163ite de buc\u0103t\u0103rie \u015fi ies pe hol.<\/p>\n<p>Sun la baba de vizavi. Scoate capul cu gura \u015ftirb\u0103 \u015fi bonet\u0103 deasupra prin cr\u0103p\u0103tura u\u015fii. Probabil adormise \u00een timp ce se uita la happyhour. Noile \u015ftiri de la ora 5, \u00een varianta monden\u0103. \u00cemi arunc\u0103 o privire nedumerit\u0103. \u0162in rucsacul deschis \u015fi m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc dac\u0103 acum e momentul potrivit s\u0103 scot ciocanul \u015fi s\u0103 o lovesc \u00een cap. Sau poate un cu\u0163it i s-ar  potrivi mai bine? Dac\u0103 n-a\u015f \u015fti c\u0103 e senil\u0103, a\u015f \u00eentreba-o cu ce prefer\u0103 s\u0103 o omor. A\u015fa ar trebui s\u0103 decurg\u0103 lucrurile. Fiecare ar trebui s\u0103 poat\u0103 alege cum prefer\u0103 s\u0103 moar\u0103&#8230; M\u0103 rog, cu ce cu\u0163it s\u0103 fie \u00eenjunghiat. \u00cemi dau seama \u00eens\u0103 c\u0103 nu am un unghi prea bun. La o adic\u0103, \u015fi-ar putea retrage capul \u00een\u0103untru \u015fi adio crim\u0103. Mai bine intru \u00een apartamentul ei, e mai sigur. O \u00eentreb dac\u0103 \u00eemi poate \u00eemprumuta pu\u0163in ulei. B\u0103jm\u0103lge\u015fte ceva, dup\u0103 care \u00eenchide u\u015fa. Mor\u0163ii m\u0103-sii, trebuia s-o lovesc cu ciocanul \u00een cap c\u00e2nd am avut ocazia. Acu&#8217;, poftim, s-a baricadat \u00een cas\u0103. A\u015ftept c\u00e2teva minute, m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc c\u0103 nu are niciun rost s\u0103 mai \u00eencerc s\u0103 sun, baba deja \u015fi-a luat m\u0103suri de precau\u0163ie, m\u0103 \u00eendrept spre u\u015fa mea, nesatisf\u0103cut. Am\u00e2n omorul pe mai t\u00e2rziu. Poate m\u00e2ine. \u00cemi fac planuri pentru cel de-al doilea vecin pe care ar trebui s\u0103 \u00eel elimin, sunt mai mul\u0163i de fapt, un cuplu de pensionari cu doi c\u0103\u0163ei \u015fi trei m\u00e2\u0163e. M\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc c\u0103 poate o s\u0103 adopt una din m\u00e2\u0163e, c\u00e2nd totul va fi gata. Poate c\u0103 au s\u0103 sufere. Nu le place s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 orfane, mai ales c\u0103 nu mai sunt at\u00e2t de tinere. Nu apuc s\u0103 pun m\u00e2na pe clan\u0163a mea, c\u0103&#8230; apare baba \u00een u\u015fa apartamentului.<\/p>\n<p>Spune c\u0103 a stat s\u0103 desfac\u0103 lan\u0163ul de la \u00eencuietoare \u015fi c\u0103 s\u0103 poftesc \u00een\u0103untru, are ulei o gr\u0103mad\u0103. Entuziasmat, intru \u00een apartamentul babei. \u00centr-adev\u0103r, se uit\u0103 la happyhour. Cu eleva emo care \u015fi-a omor\u00e2t mama cu toporul. Ce potriveal\u0103, \u00eemi spun. Uite a\u015fa se rezolv\u0103 toate dilemele noastre existen\u0163iale. Totul e mult mai simplu dec\u00e2t ne imagin\u0103m.<\/p>\n<p>Dup\u0103 dou\u0103zeci de minute ies, intru \u00een garsoniera mea, \u00eemi schimb tricoul, \u00eemi \u015fterg o pat\u0103 ro\u015fie, enervant\u0103, de pe blugi, m\u0103 sp\u0103l pe m\u00e2ini \u015fi cobor s\u0103 mai iau o sticl\u0103 de vin. Sper s\u0103 nu se fi \u00eenchis la nonstop.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>de Cristina Nemerovschi [Rom\u00e2nia] click here for the English version Ast\u0103zi am aruncat agenda cu numerele de telefon, televizorul, mobilul, mi-am \u015fters toate conturile de pe site-uri. Am t\u0103iat cablul de net. Am g\u0103sit \u00een fundul unui sertar un mobil mai vechi, care avea c\u00e2teva numere ale unor fo\u015fti colegi de facultate. 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