A mali kratki post...neznam sta da pisem...Uglavnom,poceli su mi treninzi mojeg godista...I tako da opet treniram svaki dan,nikako da se malo odmorim...Jos su mi poceli i golmanski...I taj me trener zove da dodem koji put sa seniorima trenirati...a ja nemam snage ni za ove...mislim imam snage,ali neznam...sta vvise treniram,sve vise osjecam umor da me slama...uh kako sam to napisao...I jos kada se sjetim da moram i fiziku uciti...uh...A moja Sarica je otisla u lokve u utorak....nezna kada ce se vratiti...A nismo se vidjeli od ponedeljka ni neznamo kad cemo...a jos prije se nismo vidjeli tjedan dana prije nedelje...ako kuzite...Uglavnom...nedostaje mi...sama ona...nasi poljubci...dodir....blizina...usne...Vrat da ga ljudim...ali...Nadam se da ce se sta prije vratiti da se vidimo...
Pjesma...
Kako se piše ljubav
dali kao jedna riječ
ili su to uvijek barem dvije najmanje
ljudi se oduvijek sastaju, vole i
još uvijek rastaju
oprosti cu joj sve nisam ja supermen
pa da mogu to na ledjima da ponesem
ugostit cu joj sne bolje im je kod mene
neka spavaju sve dok se ne promjene
like to the dearest friend
ljubav se ne piše tako
oko za oko zub za zub
o ne, ja nemogu više
ja sam stigao na rub
svaka mi reč stražu dobija
svaki mi most na drini čuprija
šta je to sveto nocas i vjecno
život je sivi
sveto je ono pred čime drhtiš a cemu se diviš
oprosti ču joj sve nisam ja supermen
pa da mogu to na ledjima da ponesem
ugostit ču joj sne bolje im je kod mene
neka spavaju sve dok se ne promjene
oprosti cu joj sve nisam ja supermen
pa da mogu to na ledjima da ponesem
ugostit cu joj sne bolje im je kod mene
neka spavaju
Like to the dearest friend
oprosti cu joj sve nisam ja supermen
pa da mogu to na ledjima da ponesem
ugostit cu joj sne bolje im je kod mene
neka spavaju sve dok se ne promjene
Like to the dearest friend
Evo jedan vic...na engleskome je ali mi se neda prevoditi...
A man escapes from prison where he has been for 15 years. He breaks into a house to look for money and guns and finds a young couple in bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair. While tying the girl to the bed, he gets on top of her, kisses her neck, then gets up and goes into the bathroom. While he's in there, the husband whispers to his wife, "Listen this guy's an escaped convict - look at his clothes! He probably spent lots of time in jail and hasn't seen a woman in years. I saw how he kissed your neck. If he wants sex, don't resist, don't complain, do whatever he tells you. Satisfy him no matter how much he nauseates you. This guy is probably very dangerous. If he gets angry, he'll kill us. Be strong, honey. I love you." To which the wife responds, "He wasn't kissing my neck. He was whispering in my ear. He told me he was gay, thinks you're cute, and asked if we had any Vaseline. I told him it was in the bathroom. Be strong, honey. I love you, too."
Pozdrav ljudi...
Post je objavljen 16.08.2007. u 21:31 sati.