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what am I writing about?
everyday situations
nanbudo
punk rock
analisis
hysteria
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VIDEOS WEEKLY
No. 10 Leave Before The Lights Come On
No. 11 Dig up her bones
No. 12 Eläkeläiset
No. 13 Don't Fear the Reaper




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BLOGS THAT I READ
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Mguina
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Ribafish
Aparatczyk
Kucanica u Japanu
Daisy



TAKE A SNEAKY PEEK!
Platja d'Aro - Spain
Skien, Oslo - Norge
Prag - Bohemia
Turku - Finland
White wedding
Martin 1st edition
Martin 2nd edition
Martin 3rd edition






Down this road
Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller.
Disillusioned, let down, all my heroes are junkies now.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road, I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to fight.
26 and I'm flat broke, I've been down so long I have given up hope.
Shattered nerves anxiety, so much more than I wanted to be.
I often wonder what went wrong,
but I can't remember, it's been too long.
Think out loud things I want to change,
but I know I never will I'm gonna stay this way.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road,
I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to...
Is this my great reward, servitude and solitude,
a lifetime of chances I have blown
I woulda coulda shoulda been so much more than I really am,
and it's nobody else's fault but my own.
Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller.
Disillusioned, let down, cause I'm nothing more than a fuck up now.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road, I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to fight.
Zero down

STUMBLE AND FALL
Making a bet and I feel that I should have known better
Turning the pages so slow as I ever could
Shot shot I need a shot of persuasion right now
Let down the offer at once
'cause I'm weak and afraid to be wrong

But in time, well I need another piece of your mind
In time, and the feeling is strong and I'm riding it high
In time, well I need another piece of your mind
In time, and the feeling is strong
and I'm riding it high for you

Shaking my head so gently afraid to be simple
Waiting for you reaction, for your response
Time out, I don't need any suspension at all
Sit still, it's all for the best
'cause you stumble and fall for your love

Faking a laugh the sound is loud and annoying
Taking it back is something that can't be done
Let go, the spirits is no in the ceiling tonight
Step down and lick all my wounds
is the only thing left for me now

NO FUN AT ALL

Jack of all Trades
Give me a reason not to lash out,
because I don't see much reason now
I want to banish frauds, slay unruly sods.
Since false idol gods have nothing figured out
Nothing at all
So you've got a tale to tell,
Well how about something real?
feel free and stifle someone.
Go on and belittle someone as well.
Or but fucker yeah you'll get yours
So fill up your pockets, and watch them swell.
You could be no one, an inconsiderate bastard son.
Kiss your smile goodbye.
Kiss it all goodbye.

Hot Water Music


Original Me

Mirror, mirror,
Please believe,
Need to find myself,
All my life spent wondering,
I've been trying to hide this place of mind,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me.

I need a sign a simple chime,
When grown kids have crossed my mind,
Followed to in the craziness,
A welcome man who rode behind,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
Reflection I see,
Reminds me, of somebody like me

Tender day,
Spent to laugh,
Don't say all but the impact,
Mental prostitution,
In this universal, institution,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me

Confession,
Aggression,
My time to end this session,
One bang and I'm free.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
Reflection I see,
Reminds me, of somebody like me.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
The reflection I see,
Reminds me of somebody like me.
ALL

28.09.2007., petak

European day of languages

If you're in Zagreb and you've got nothing better to do come to Cvjetni trg on saturday, September 29.
There will be a short presentation of a number of European languages and a prize quiz about the countries in which those languages are spoken.
The event will take place between 10 a.m. and 2 p.m. The European Language Day is incited by the European Council with an aim to promote European language and cultural diversities.
It will be fun fun!! I'll be helping with the Finnish presentation and later in Skola.
See you there...

Here are some pics from my stay in Finland with the most important members of the Finnish Nanbudo Federation. Best regards to my guys!!
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23.09.2007., nedjelja

Oh my Wishboan

Wishboan An emo moment that has to pass a.s.a.p. but it's not always easy...
Boo!

I do believe in the dreams the night to me has given
And it’s these dreams that by day keep me driven
I try today, try to make the most of tomorrow
‘Cause I believe that my days here I do barrow

Oh my wishboan, oh my shooting star
Walk with me

I will respect all the secrets onto me you whisper
I’ll tell you mine all you need to do love, is listen
I host the hope in the love that is between us
And may this love be the only thing that comes between us

Oh my wishboan, oh my shooting star
Walk with me

I’m so happy to be myself
No rather be nobody else
Proud to be myself
No rather be nobody else

And through my fate change my auspicious star stop shining
Up there it’s light, in my mind, and not stop trying
And when the clouds blow away the big wind come hidden
I’ll see my zenith once again that’s before I’ve seen him

Oh my wishboan, oh my shooting star
Walk with me
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20.09.2007., četvrtak

DON'T FEAR THE REAPER!

This time last year, I wrote a post about my favorite TV show. I am totally and completely addicted to six feet under. Some time after that I got all 6 seasons on DVD. For all of you that love that show, here is the last part of the last episode. Enjoy!
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19.09.2007., srijeda

age and brains are overrated

...or yet better: if brains were money, I couldn't pay attention!

I was unproductive for quite some time. I wanted to write so much about my trip to Finland and in the end, I did not...I still do not have all the pictures I took there because I didn't take action to burn them there and then...computer is too lame for serious file sharing. I'll do that with time, promise. Still, life goes on, things happen and it all will not wait for my pics from Finland to arrive. Darn di.
I am in some hursh emo period right about now. I have a good reason for that though. The only meaningful relationship in my life has just ended after more or less 8 years. Is a tragedy or is it just a relief...time will tell. In this day and age I constantly think too much, analyze, all the stuff I shouldn't do if I want to keep my sanity. But it's easier said than done. I am not gonna write about it because it wouldn't be fair. I'll just leave it at that and write of things about relationships that are on my mind lately.

THAT'S WHEN I REACHED FOR MY REVOLVER

Things get broken, we take some glue to patch them up. They are never as good as new, right? It depends on the glue. If it is cheap, it dries and thing gets broken again. If it breaks over and over again, each time is so much difficult to put it back together. Why do we even do that? Why don't we just buy a new one? The old one will get thrown away sooner or later so why throw it away later?
What is that bad about new things? Are we so used to the old ones what we do not want to take a chance with new ones or are we aware that there is no point in keeping it but we are so emotionally attached to it that we can't let go?

FOR ME, THIS SONG IS EMO OF ALL EMOS


I guess that we are the same with other people as we are with things. As time passes and we get older, we want more and more from other person. I will never understand why is that connected with age. I think that this is the reason why people stick together even if they are in severely damaged relationship. Even if it's bad, it's a safety net, it exists. Getting involved with someone new brings many risks but are those risks that scary that we just keep sticking to our misery? Wining about past relationship must be so unattractive. We will not make ghosts from the past less scary if we procede with pasively sticking around and blowing interested people off. When will we realize that we're wasting time?
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