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eto zezam se na netu ovih dana (i trazim posao tu i tamo, idem sutra na neki razgovor, da ne smaram sad) i nedavno sam otkrio google earth pa se sad "zezam"
Glumim "velikog brata"

znate onu izreku - "Veliki brat nas posmatra" ..
a jel znate kako je nastala?
e pa da negde za vreme hladnog rata ameri su smislili tu krilaticu da bi skrenuli paznju na to kako ih "veliki brat" (odnosi se na CCCP ili Rusiju) prislushkuje i shpijunira svugde i na svakom mestu ..

enivej, tehnika je znatno napredovala od 60ih pa danas svako moze da se "igra" svevideceg ..
nije tako teshko videti ko/kada/odakle vam je neko doshao na blog, shta vam u stvari rade zaposleni u firmi kad vas nema, prislushkivati malo tudje razgovore .. a ovo je samo vrh ledenog brega.
postalo je tako jednostavno i dostupno da vam samo treba malo snalazljivosti i volje i sve "vidite"

enivej - sad i bukvalno gledam odozgo zahvaljujuci EarthGooglu ..satelitski snimci pojedinih podruchja (veci gradovi i sl) jako dobri, vrlo lako mozete naci svoju ulicu, kucu i sl ..
i to sve bez oblachka na nebu (dodushe neki snimci su bash stari)

btw, jedan brod u splitskoj luci kao da ima smajlija na palubi ..
za sada sam posmatrao i pojas gaze, neke aerodrome, nekoliko gradova SFRJ, suecki kanal i neke gluposti .. (razmisljam, gde li je ono Starke u egiptu)

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You better watch out
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan and I have seen
Things are not what they seem.

What do you get for pretending the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is no bad dream.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by
With bright knives he releaseth my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo,m he hath great power and great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection and great dedication
Master the art of karate
Lo, we shall rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.

Bleeding and bubbling I fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.


Post je objavljen 31.08.2005. u 16:50 sati.