Saturday, April 29, 2006
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the biggest part of me
No baby please don’t go
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the very heart of me
No baby please don’t go
A love like ours is love that’s hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We’ve come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we’ll both regret
Things we said today
No baby please don’t go
If you leave me now, you’ll take away the very heart of me
No baby please don’t go
A love like ours is love that’s hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We’ve come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we’ll both regret
Things we said today
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
I'll be your baby tonight
Close your eyes, close the door,
You don't have to worry any more.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Shut the light, shut the shade,
You don't have to be afraid.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away,
We're gonna forget it.
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon,
But we're gonna let it,
You won't regret it.
Kick your shoes off, do not fear,
Bring that bottle over here.
I'll be your baby tonight.
You don't have to worry any more.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Shut the light, shut the shade,
You don't have to be afraid.
I'll be your baby tonight.
Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away,
We're gonna forget it.
That big, fat moon is gonna shine like a spoon,
But we're gonna let it,
You won't regret it.
Kick your shoes off, do not fear,
Bring that bottle over here.
I'll be your baby tonight.
by Bob Dylan
Monday, April 17, 2006
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Sunday, April 09, 2006
Cycling 01
First tour this year today. With a bicycle club.
Start point: Kidričevo
Distance: 40km
Trail: 80% unpaved road; 15% forrest trail, 5% paved road - mostly straight
Estimated time: 2.5 hours
Conditions: sunny and windy

Start point: Kidričevo
Distance: 40km
Trail: 80% unpaved road; 15% forrest trail, 5% paved road - mostly straight
Estimated time: 2.5 hours
Conditions: sunny and windy


Thursday, April 06, 2006
Key to my heart belongs to you
Angel of the morning
Terribly I want you
Eternity I want to spend with you
Romance
Insane, maybe
Nobel.
Are you gonna marry me?
Seen the world with you
Apologised too many times
Pardon my French
Undo, and try again
No more pain
Only happines
Virtual and so real
And..you know.. (Amsterdam)
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Thursday, March 30, 2006
Sunday, March 26, 2006
The end of Seinfeld
Wow, 9 years, a 180 shows, same 12 boxes of serial, and millions ans millions of dollars.
And I watched them all, in couple of weeks. I got so used to it, that now I'm not quite sure what will I do in my free time..
Ah, I'll find something...
Monday, March 20, 2006
The girl from Ipanema
Have you ever wondered who inspired Antonio Carlos Jobim and Vinicius de Moraes to write this wonderful song?
SHE's got her own page right here. She was 18 at the time, now she's in late 50's..
SHE's got her own page right here. She was 18 at the time, now she's in late 50's..
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
Gloomy, dark, cold days..
They come and go. Can't escape them.
On days like this, one wishes only one thing. Warmth. To come home from work, have somebody waiting for you, to hug, eat lunch together, discuss things. To go to sleep to a non-empty bed.
I am not looking forward of going home from work. To my rooom, where I'll just sit by the computer, maybe do some things, pospone the others, watch some series, which will maybe even make me laough, and then go to sleep with a heavy heart..
It feels empty, my life.
You're going to reap just what you sow, they say.
Seems like I didn't put enough effort into my crops , and now I'm left with alomost nothing and alone. And I don't have the time to change it. It is changing, but way to slowly.
On days like this, one wishes only one thing. Warmth. To come home from work, have somebody waiting for you, to hug, eat lunch together, discuss things. To go to sleep to a non-empty bed.
I am not looking forward of going home from work. To my rooom, where I'll just sit by the computer, maybe do some things, pospone the others, watch some series, which will maybe even make me laough, and then go to sleep with a heavy heart..
It feels empty, my life.
You're going to reap just what you sow, they say.
Seems like I didn't put enough effort into my crops , and now I'm left with alomost nothing and alone. And I don't have the time to change it. It is changing, but way to slowly.
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
Monday, March 06, 2006
Sunday, March 05, 2006
Sometimes you can't make it on your own..
Some things are better unsaid, some tears are better uncried, sometimes it's necessary to convince yourself happiness is all around. It's in things one could never imagine.
What you believe, that is.
Why not forget all the bad times and remember only good ones.. Why feel sad, if it is not necassary at all. Why not go out and roll around in snow and scream like crazy. Why make sense. Why keep silent when you wanna say something. Why act strong. Why dedicate your life to a higher cause, when all you want is to get laid. Why forgive, if nothing is about to change?
What you believe, that is.
Why not forget all the bad times and remember only good ones.. Why feel sad, if it is not necassary at all. Why not go out and roll around in snow and scream like crazy. Why make sense. Why keep silent when you wanna say something. Why act strong. Why dedicate your life to a higher cause, when all you want is to get laid. Why forgive, if nothing is about to change?
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