Moram napisat novi post, već dugo dugo vremena nisam nist napisal, jednostavno nema inspiracije, al kaj se more nadam se da bude bolje. Jučer je vani ne vrijeme bilo. Grmelo je jako i mislim da je ljeto manje vise gotovo, barem po temperaturi. Dakle vidi se da nemam inspiracije. Raspolozenje mi se pogoršava iz dana u dan kak se sve više priblizavamo famoznom 04.09. Ah kaj bi ve dal da smo opet na pocetku ljeta... Da se opet ne moram sekirati oko skole al nem o skoli pisal, nem.
Dakle u Austriji razriješen najveći misterij novije austrijske povijesti. Za sve one manje upućene pronađena je djevojka nakon osam (8) godina zarobljenistva. Oteo ju tip na putu do skole i drzao osam godina. Nije trazio niti otkupninu. Nazalost sto se mene tice ta je djevojka izgubila najljepše godine svog zivota. I sad se ja pitam kako neka osoba, barem s malo morala moze drzati čovjeka tako dugo zatvorena bez komunikacije s vanjskim svijetom, bez icega. I onda zavrsno moje pitanje kamo ide ovaj svijet danas?

Par lyricsa od deep purpla...

If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor.
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.

I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
we found a reason for the things we had to do.

I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know he feels it from his soul



I don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you, baby, never heard you anyway.
I don't care what you do
just so long as it ain't me and you.
Sly, sly, like a demon's eye.

Everything's good, I said, everything's fine.
You don't know, don't know it's the end of your time.
How does it feel to be turned away?
I've known it, baby, almost every day.
Sly, sly, like a demon's eye.

I don't need you anymore,
I don't want you, baby, hanging round my door.
You slip and slide round my brain.
You think you're so clever, yeah, but you know you're insane.
Sly, sly, like a demon's eye.

I d-d-don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you, baby, I never heard you anyway, no I didn't.
Everything's good, everything's fine.
You don't know it's the end of your time.
Sly, sly, like the demon's eye,
like the demon's eye.

Evo moram napisat novog posta...
Evo ljeto se sve brze i brze blizi svom kraju...Nazalost za tri tjedna škola opet pocinje sa svim onim stvarima koje idu uz nju. Fali mi drustvo iz razreda ali mi nikako ne fali skola, profesori, ucenje, strka...itd. Dakle drugi razred gimnazije...Nisam mislil da budem tako daleko dogural :) sudeci prema prvom polugodistu jos mi je prosjek i dobar bil. Od drugog razreda ocekujem da bude laksi i naravno bolji uspjeh. Živo me zanima ako bude nam se tko pridruzio u nas 2.c razred ali sve ce se to vidjeti i prvog dana. Tog dana na vidjelo ce izaci i sve nase nesuglasice ali se nadam da ih ne bude previse. Nadam se da cemo i dalje biti slozan razred, da budemo i dalje vodeci u generaciji...
To bi bilo sve od mene danas...Nemam vise ideje kaj nek vam napisem, za kraj par lyricsa od pink floyda, pozdrav i do citanja...

Goodbye cruel world,
I'm leaving you today.
Goodbye,
Goodbye,
Goodbye.

Goodbye, all you people,
There's nothing you can say
To make me change my mind.
Goodbye.



Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, standing in the road
always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you, out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall.

[Click of TV being turned on]
"Well, only got an hour of daylight left. Better get started"
"Isnt it unsafe to travel at night?"
"It'll be a lot less safe to stay here. You're father's gunna pick up our trail before long"
"Can Loca ride?"
"Yeah, I can ride... Magaret, time to go! Maigret, thank you for everything"
"Goodbye Chenga"
"Goodbye miss ..."
"I'll be back"



Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes,
Like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire
Of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon,
You cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night,
And exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome
With random precision,
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

Sve se mijenja...
Nažalost ova recenica je itekako tocna i to sam iskusio i na vlastitoj koži. Ne mislim sad samo da se mjenja izgled neceg, mijenja se i njegova psiha. Mogu reci da sam se dosta promijenil od prosle godine, mozda na bolje mozda na gore ali sam se bez sumnje promjenil. Jako se i promijenila situacija u mom životu, nestala je ona bezbriznost, ona sloboda, sad uvijek moram pazit kaj kome recem, pred kim recem, da nebi nekog uvrijedio, prije toga nije bilo. I ljudi se mjenjaju... Posto sam promijenil cijelo drustvo, ne mogu toliko govorit o tim promjenama jer ih poznam samo jednu godinu, ali sve jedno promjene su jasno uocene i brzo se primjecuju, ali za sad vecina tih promjena ne utjecu na moj odnos s ljudima. Mislim da sam s svim ljudima u dobrim odnosima, ali nisam siguran da su svi oni u dobrim odnosima s menom, ali brzo cemo to primjetiti skola pocinje za jedan mjesec nazalost, ponovni susret s drustvom, ponovno ona neizvjesnost, ponovno škola. Nadam se i da ce drugi razred glatko proci kao i prvi, nadam se cvrstoj stabilnoj cetvorki, a mozda, mozda i petici :).
Evo ljudi ovo vam je sve sto sam vam mislio napisati u ovo vruce jutro, sjedeci pod klimom, hladeci se. Ako vam se da ostavite barem jedan komentar...Do citanja...

Edit: Nadam se da vam se sviđa nova pozadina jer mi je stara vec stvarno dosadila, pozdrav...