fuck it, have nothing 2 say, i’m just happy, it’s my day on the life’s highway (-:

Se vedno moja najljubsa, mi je danes poslala tole …

V bigbangu me promovirajo z glasbeno opremo! (-:

Ne morm vrjet! (-:

hahaha (-:

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!

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

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!” ;)

I need some quiet.
I need some rest.
I need some space.
I need some place.

Where I can cry.
Where I can weep.

Alone in the dark.
Alone to creep.
Alone to wonder.
Alone way yonder.

Away from the world.
Away from you.
Away from the stress.
Away from those knives.

Knives too sharp.
Knives stabbed in my back.

All over my body.
All in my mind.

Do I get any rest?
Do I get any time?
To be myself?
To be alone?
Away from it all?
Must you follow me?

Close to nothing at all
The same old scenario, the same old rain.
And there’s no explosions here
Then something unusual, something strange
Comes from nothing at all
I saw a spaceship fly by your window
Did you see it disappear?

Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me

Nothing unusual, nothing’s changed
Just a little older that’s all
You know when you’ve found it,
There’s something I’ve learned
‘Cause you feel it when they take it away
Something unusual, something strange
Comes from nothing at all
But I’m not a miracle
And you’re not a saint
Just another soldier

On the road to nowhere

Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me

And Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
That the end of the century
Brings a change for you and me

Danes je eden tistih dni, za katere se res splaca vstat iz postelje.

Po raztreseni noci (beri: kolega razbil avto in jaz dobra dusica sm mu pomagal iz dreka, ceprav je bil pijan ko kanta), sem mu zjutraj odpeljal vse stvari, ki jih je pustil pri meni v avtu. Nato sem razmisljal kaj naj s sabo na ta prelep nedeljski dan in se odlocil, da se odpravim h kolegicam, ki jim ze cel mesec obljubljam, da bom prisel naokrog. It wuz fun time! 3 ure cebljanja ob kavi in super dobrem jabolcnem in cesnjevem zavitku… pocutu sem se tako sproscenga kot ze dolgo ne.

In kaj cem, ne morem tam ostat vecno… odpravu sem se domov (z mislijo, da bom danes se kaj postoril - sluzba je sluzba ane). Pa ni bilo tako. Pri odcepu za moj dom sploh nisem zavil, ni se mi zdelo da bi ze moral (geekec, pojdi v svet, doma ze vse poznas) in sem se odpeljal naravnost v picerijo. (dalci, dans si bos prvoscu) Usedu sem se za prvo mizo zunaj vrgu na plano najlepsga bookija na svetu, narocil ocvrt sir z krompirckom v kosih (mmm), cocto, kavo in 2 skatli cigaretov. Nor obcutek, ceprav nisem bil lacen, niti zejen in nazrt s kavo. Recimo, da sem bil spet zeljan (your wish is my command, master).

No medtem, ko sem cakal futr, sem ze dobil cigarete in glej ga zlomka, ne najdem vzigalnika. Nic, vidim starejsega tipa sedi pred mano, vstanem in vljudno poprosim za vzigalnik… nic… okej, mislim si “ni me slisal” … ga pocukam za rokav in se enkrat recem “gospod, mi lahko prosim posodite vzigalnik” … v zivljenju se mi ni se noben naredu takega francoza. V tistem trenutku zacutim popiztidis, zeljo po tem da bi ga mahnu cez glavo uzel tist faracajg przgal cik in se mirno usedu nazaj za svojo mizo. A! Pogledam za mizo naprej. Postavna zenska, z dolgimi crnimi lasmi in povrhu se kadilka z vzigalnikom. Valda me je opazovala med mojim igranjem good guya pred tistim francozom in mi ze mahala z vzigalnikom in CELO prizgala mi ga je (in celo hvala sem uspel rect)… srecn odidem nazaj za svojo mizico in nesreca ne zapusti me, dobim futer. Kaj naj s cikom? Nic, ugasnu sm ga.. tolko truda zato da ga lahko ugasnem. Bravo JS! :) Po dilisiz siru in krompircku, se odlocim se za en cigaret. Pozijam v torbo (kar prej nisem) in najdem svoj lepi vzigalnik, pogledam spet tisto crno bejbo in vidim da se mi smeje. Kaj cmo, se js se nasmejem, skadim cigaretko, placam ustanem in grem.

Noro! Koliko malo je potrebno, da je clovek srecen.

Pridem domov in vidim ata, kako se ukvarja z nekim stekrom za luc. Nic pustim ga pri miru, saj vem, da ko opravlja nekaj za kar ni rojen, popizdeva. Pazi! Prvic u zivljenju se zgodi, da mi rece naj pridem tja, da si se sam ogledam zadevo (tud sam nisem nek master v stromu, ampak se mi je zdelo noro fajn), sklopu sem vse (server, workstation,… seveda tega ne bi storu, ce me ne bi tak lepo prvabu) in su modrit, kako in kaj. Nic, s tistga malega plonk ceglca sva razbrala kako in kaj in prstekala vse, brez da bi skurla celo stanovanje! Way2Go, se malo pa si grem bajto gradit! :)

Nic dost bo za danes, grem se malo pochatkat, pa spat (upam da me noben ne razjebe:)

Se ena slikca od dons! Ne ni tista crna bejba, macek je :P (Zgleda ko cudno postrihan pink panter)

Kdo sploh smo mi ljudje?

Besni, nezadovoljni, vecno nadrkani egomanijaki?
Carovniki s svobodo, svobodo izbora, ki se odrekajo lepim stvarem zaradi malenkosti?

Zivimo zivljenje na bazi ponavljanja in temu zaupamo…
vse drugo je preabstraktno, prevec nesigurno, deluje prejebeno komplicirano in zahtevno, da bi se sploh temu posvetili…

Vsa razmisljanja pa so le razlicne verzije istega…

Ah…

This is something I can’t take
I feel so lame
There is nothing in my mind
But you all the way
You rule every moment
You’re the air around me

Med pisanjem sms-a moji preljubi deklici, sem dobil eno hudo idejo!

Tule je :)

Fenomenalka!

http://gallery.krejic.net/ … nekaj utrinkov ;)

Gre kdo drugo leto poleg? ;)

Ravnokar sedim na svoji jutranji kavici in prebiram zanimiv pregovor, ki je napisan na sladkorju.

Kava mora biti crna kot pekel, mocna kot smrt in sladka kot ljubezen

God damn right ;)

Fantom iz MIT-a (Massachusetts Institute of Technology) je uspelo prižgati 60W žarnico brezžično. Sam koncept ni nov, o tem je filozofiral že Tesla, za njim se je s tem ukvarjalo še dosti znanstvenikov, ki jim je to sicer uspelo izvesti, ampak so bili vedno zavrnjeni zaradi prevelikega sevanja elektromagnetne energije naprave, ki bi napajala drugo.

Posebnost pri odkritju MIT-a je to, da je neki njihov profesor, odkril kako uporabiti posebne valove in posledično zmanjšati sevanja na nivo mobitela, tivija? Najvecji problem (stari znanec pri wifiju) so izgube. Profesor je zatrdil, da je do žarnice prišlo le 40-45% energije in pravi, da se bodo trudili zadevico “twiknat” kolikor se le da ;)

Zamislite si zivljenje brez kablov, baterij, adapterjev,.. Norost. Upam, da bo stvar v gospodinjstvih (slovenskih) se preden umrem od cigaretov, kave, dela, etc, etc :)

P.S.: Meni je na misel takoj prisla kraja elektrike od soseda (ocitno mam to v krvi:), kaj menite vi?

…nekako takole:

http://www.liveearth.org/
7.7.2007 se bo zgodil svetovni event. Okrog 100 glasbenikov po svetu se bo zbralo po mestih kot so New York, Tokio, Hamburg, London, Rio, …Dogodek, ki nas bo med drugim osveščal o klimatski krizi, bomo lahko smrtniki spremljali preko Tv, radio postaj in interneta.

Na spletno stran liveearth.org sem prisurfal že pred kakšnim mesecem in najbolj zanimivo se mi je zdelo to, da so vabili ljudi k temu da organizirajo svoje evente na kateriih bodo ljudje lahko spremljali dogajanje LiveEarth dogodka.

Se bomo ljudje začeli družiti na takšen način in skupaj razmišljati o tem kako “nehote” uničujemo ta naš lep planet?

Oz. raje takole:

Al Gore je rekel:
~ Humanity is sitting on a ticking time bomb. If the vast majority of the world’s scientists are right, we have just ten years to avert a major catastrophe that could send our entire planet into a tail-spin of epic destruction involving extreme weather, floods, droughts, epidemics and killer heat waves beyond anything we have ever experienced.

Ljudje se bomo enostavno morali upreti svojem načinu življenja in kakšno minutko nameniti našim potomcem, če že ne nam samim. In mislim da je to glede druženja zelo dobra ideja.

Upam, da se boste v soboto usedli s prijatelji in pokramljali kakšno, če ne pred tv sprejemnikom ali na internetu, pa na pivu! ;)

Po eno in polmesečnem čakanju je le prispel …

awesome 8)

Prvih 24km :)

Lep :)

… lep :)

…sexy ritka :)

Nekaj malega notranjosti … ni se mi dalo vec slikat :)

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