Man, what a day! I swear, being a glazier in Ceptura-de-Sus is like riding a rollercoaster with no seatbelt. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.
First job was on Strada Principală. Nice little house, old lady wanted a new window. Easy peasy, I thought. But when I got there, she’s like, “Oh, honey, can you also fix my door?” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a glazier, not a carpenter!” But you know how it is. You can’t say no to grandma. So, I’m juggling glass and door hinges like a circus act.
Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, biblical rain. I’m soaked, and the glass is slippery. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why do I even do this?” But then, I see the old lady smiling, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe this is worth it.”
After that, I head over to Strada Tineretului. This place is buzzing! Young folks everywhere, music blasting. I’m trying to focus on my work, but the vibe is infectious. I’m like, “Dude, I should’ve brought my guitar!” But no, I’m stuck with glass and a squeegee.
So, I’m working on this café’s window. They wanted a big one, you know, to show off their fancy pastries. I’m lifting this massive pane, and it slips! I’m like, “Nooooo!” But I catch it just in time. Heart racing, I’m sweating like a pig. The café owner’s watching me like I’m some kind of action hero. I’m thinking, “Yeah, just call me the Glass Avenger.”
Then, I get a call from my buddy, Alex. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new spot on Strada Florilor!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m working!” But he’s persistent. “They got the best mici in town!” Now, I’m torn. Work or food? Food wins, obviously.
I finish up at the café, and I’m racing over to Strada Florilor. The smell hits me before I even see the place. Grilled meat, spices, the whole shebang. I order a plate, and man, it’s like heaven on a skewer. I’m devouring those mici like I haven’t eaten in days.
But then, I get a text. “Emergency job on Strada Călărașilor!” Ugh, can’t catch a break! I’m like, “Fine, let’s do this.” I rush over, and it’s a total mess. A kid threw a ball, smashed a window. Parents are freaking out. I’m trying to calm them down, but inside, I’m like, “Why do kids have to be so reckless?”
I get to work, and as I’m replacing the glass, I can’t help but think about how this city is full of surprises. Ceptura-de-Sus is wild, man. One minute you’re fixing a window, the next you’re dodging rain and kids’ balls.
Finally, I wrap up the day. I’m exhausted, but there’s this weird satisfaction. I love this city, with its quirky streets and unpredictable moments. I head home, thinking about tomorrow. More glass, more chaos, but hey, that’s life, right?
So, yeah, that was my day. Just another crazy, emotional ride in Ceptura-de-Sus. Can’t wait to do it all over again!