the D day (-:
fuck it, have nothing 2 say, i’m just happy, it’s my day on the life’s highway (-:
fuck it, have nothing 2 say, i’m just happy, it’s my day on the life’s highway (-:
#!/usr/bin/perl
APPEAL:
listen (please, please);
open yourself, wide;
join (you, me),
connect (us,together),
tell me.
do something if distressed;
@dawn, dance;
@evening, sing;
read (books,$poems,stories) until peaceful;
study if able;
write me if-you-please;
sort your feelings, reset goals, seek (friends, family, anyone);
do*not*die (like this)
if sin abounds;
keys (hidden), open (locks, doors), tell secrets;
donot, I-beg-you, close them, yet.
accept (yourself, changes),
bind (grief, despair);
require truth, goodness if-you-will, each moment;
select (always), length(of-days)
xD xD xD
“In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life. It goes on.”
Ker mi nacickani widgeti ne odgovarjajo in ker mislim, da nisem edini, ki tako razmislja, sem spisal tole skriptico, ki vrne seznam zadnjih predvajanih komadov na “last.FM”.
Dobite jo tukaj: http://krejic.net/lastfm.phps
Takole pa izgleda izpis:
CLEAN! (-:
Ce se boste poglabljali v zadevo je na http://ws.audioscrobbler.com/ se veliko podatkov o uporabniku. V podanem url-ju (CURLOPT_URL) preimenujete txt datoteko iz recenttracks.txt v recimo “topalbums.txt”, “topartists.txt”, “toptracks.txt”,… Vsi mozni parametri so na voljo tukaj: http://ws.audioscrobbler.com/1.0/user/krejic/cipacipasta.txt
Dost bo za danes (-;
Sin: “Tata, tata, kako sam ja dosao na ovaj svet?”
Tata: “Hmm, pa sine, donela te roda”
Sin: “E jebiga tata, i ti svasta jebes!!”
Then the time come for you to be
your own man and take on the world…
…and you did. But somewhere
along the line, you changed.
You stopped being you.
You let people stick a finger in
your face and tell you you’re no good.
And when things got hard, you started
looking for something to blame…
…like a big shadow.
Let me tell you something
you already know.
The world ain’t all
sunshine and rainbows.
It’s a very mean and nasty place,
and I don’t care how tough you are…
…it will beat you to your knees
and keep you there if you let it.
You, me or nobody
is gonna hit as hard as life.
But it ain’t about how hard you hit.
It’s about how hard you can get hit…
…and keep moving forward.
How much you can take
and keep moving forward.
That’s how winning is done!
If you know what you’re worth,
go and get what you’re worth.
But you gotta be willing to take
the hits, and not pointing fingers…
…saying you ain’t where you wanna be
because of him or her or anybody!
Cowards do that, and that ain’t you!
You’re better than that!
Cesto ljubav tako
Prelazi
Neosjetno preko veceri
U svijetloplavom bojom usana
Hladan pogled iznad ramena
I opreznost do novog susreta
Ne trudi se da budes jedina
Mrtva lica vladaju jezikom rijetkim
I tesko razumljivim
I tu nema mjesta za tebe
A kad suze igraju
Razlozi se povlace pred iskusenjem
Da se zaboravi
I da borba nikada ne ugasi proljece
U tvome srcu
I da uspijes bez mene
if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me
i did before and had my share
it didn’t lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn’t matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through
and we don’t care about the young folks
talkin’ ’bout the young style
and we don’t care about the old folks
talkin’ ’bout the old style too
and we don’t care about our own folks
talkin’ ’bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do
i can tell there’s something goin’ on
hours seem to disappear
everyone is leaving i’m still with you
it doesn’t matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night through
and we don’t care about the young folks
talkin’ ’bout the young style
and we don’t care about the old folks
talkin’ ’bout the old style too
and we don’t care about our own folks
talkin’ ’bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
and we don’t care about the young folks
talkin’ ’bout the young style
and we don’t care about the old folks
talkin’ ’bout the old style too
and we don’t care about our own folks
talkin’ ’bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
Fatal error: Call to undefined function preg_match() in
/usr/local/share/pear/PEAR/Frontend/CLI.php on line 70
Problem se pojavi pri vrstici, kjer PECL skripta klice php iz ukazne vrstice z zastavico -n (–no-php-ini).
To pomeni, da se podaljski iz /usr/local/etc/php/extensions.ini ne pozenejo in pravtako tudi PCRE podpora ne.
Ena izmed resitev je ta, da iz pecl skripte izbrisete -n ;)
how you go from intimacy to nothing, cold turkey, in one moment…I mean, how many people along the way have true meaning in your life? and to suddenly have no contact, after…it’s sad…
“Cheers to a new year and another chance for all of us to get it right!” ;)
Za crknt :))))))
Such a lonely day
And it’s mine
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It’s a day that I can’t stand
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Shouldn’t exist
It’s a day that I’ll never miss
Such a lonely day
And it’s mine
The most loneliest day of my life
And if you go, I wanna go with you
And if you die, I wanna die with you
Take your hand and walk away
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
Life
Such a lonely day
And it’s mine
It’s a day that I’m glad I survived