ponedjeljak, 03.04.2006.
Dobar vikend, nema šta!
Evo me opet. Jebiga. Ovaj vikend mi je bio jako lijep, tako
lijep da imam potrebu pisati o njemu iako već dugo ne
osjećam potrebu pisati na blogu. Prvo, bio sam solo zu
hause, što se na kraju pokazalo manje važno jer me doma
skoro uopće nije ni bilo, ali opet...lijep je osjećaj, znate o
čemu se radi. Drugo, Jarun, cuga 
, društvo, smijeh, dobro
raspoloženje nakon dugog vremena...e da.
Nakon toga, neočekivan i ne unaprijed dogovoren, barem što
se mene tiče odlazak na koncert u Pauk koji me
oduševio! Jako jako jako dobro je bilo!!! 
Nakon toga dug put
doma i glad...neutaživa glad...zvjerska, al fala Bogu, poučen
iskustvom, ostavio sam si komad pizze nakon ručka i bogami
me spasio. Nedjelja je nedjelja, odmor, kava, tv i izležavanje...
A onda ponedjeljak, prvo što me dočeka je Krmetov oštri pogled
i riječi koje rijetko izlaze iz njegovih usta: jebi se p.... ti materina
neću s tobom razgovarat! Smijeh. Zato što sam ga uvalio
curama da mu traže curu u roku...hehe. Morao sam, nisam
mogao odoljeti prcnut ga...
Al nešto je brzo počeo pričat sa mnom, očito mu nije bilo
loše...hehe...baš ga i nisam zeznuo...bemti...
¨ko zna šta je bilo tamo...možda su mu i našle curu...
Moram naglasit mi se posebno svidjela Zeljka kojoj su cijelo
vrijeme suzile oči od nepostojećeg maestrala 
vrištaona!
aj ljudi bok,uživajte
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The Warmth
I'd like to close my eyes and go numb
But there's a cold wind coming from
The top of the highest high-rise today
It's not a breeze cause' it blows hard
Yes, and it wants me to discard the humanity I know
Watch the warmth blow away
Do you think I should adhere to that pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high
And throw a wrench and spokes by
Leaving the air behind me clear?
Don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came
And while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old.
"Boulevard Of Broken Dreams"
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone
Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I walk alone
I walk a...
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a...
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone...