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subota, 06.11.2004.

alternativa

hehe...iša ja jučer s iš(to je kao naziv za jednog prijatelja) vani. I tako se mi mislimo di ćemo... i padne meni na pamet da je bivša išla na kompleks k... i kažem ja iš, mogli bi mi otić popit piće da vidimo šta je to alternativa... računam, lako je otić ako bude dosadno... Ali, eeej, kad su ovi počeli svirat... ma odma smo odlučili postat alternativci... ma to je ludilo... ljudi stvarno odlično sviraju...
je da san ja bio malo prehlađen, još kad san popija malo stock-cole s puno leda... hm, to i nije baš pomoglo mom ozdravljenju... al ono uživali smo...
sutra ćemo vjerojatno opet ić vani, pa ako zna neko di ima šta dobre mjuze u splitu, nek podijeli znanje sa mnom...hehe

- 00:18 - prosvijetli me:) (2) - troši papir uzalud:) - link posta...ako te baš zanima...:)

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