Therion

47. I think there's a dildo around here somewhere.

@ kruko jebeno do jaja! Ebesh autoportrete... mrzelo me da sredjujem a mish je upravo odleteo u penziju... na edit: sad videh shoosh-ovo, svaka chast!

... Omg O.o Dzontru Voltu je upravo zamrzelo josh 0.005% chalonova...

Kida me glava/sve, bio juche na motorijadi... Nije mi bilo dobro... vecheras posle 18. kod ortaka pravac na reprizu :}

Eh te shkolske muke, kako daleko sada deluju [mexican] Probaj da tuchesh nekog iz familije, zna da pomogne... meni se tjale obichno lepo uklapao u te svrhe Samo shto ga obichno uhvatim nadrkanog pa ne bude lep prizor O.o

svaka chast momci, josh samo da ishchachkam mirc nedje

pomalo od svega da budem iskren... malo me smara zhivot jer nemam para, a previshe stvari mi treba ovih dana. A opet, zhivot je wee jer imam chemu da se nadam!!! woo hoo, look @ me i'm a hippy... ma ko ga jebe, zhivot je sranje :/

da ne ulazim u rasprave opet... evo je jedna jutarnja, nishta josh kafa/cheshljanje/umivanje, samo sirova ruzhnotja » Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... «

smara do jaja, otjem na bazen!!!!!!!

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^ Igraonica Mihajlo Pupin u indjiji, bio neki turnir pod nazivom "El grande Chepilej za ocene" ... trebali ste biti, bilo je gusto

to ti pricham... strashno

Jbt, gotova shkola a ja smoren ko bulja O.o ne razumem... Odo po drugaricu pa idemo na svirku, Bora peva sa nekim mojim ortacima, bitje strava... Jbg, bilo do jaja da je doshla cela riblja chorba, ali ono...

Programiranje, zakljuchuju se ocene, svi happy » Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... «

ql slidza sheyn

Pod jesti nisam mislio prezhderati ni bilo shta slichno, nego meznesh neshto tipa sendwich, chisto da stavish neshto u zheludac, odradish vezhbe i odspavash, kasnije nemash zhelju za jelom pa makar crkao... pricham iz isqstva, jer sam drzhao zhestoku dijetu do pre mesec dana... sada samo pazim shta jedem jer se lako debljam ako se ne kretjem. Mada sad, kada sam chuo ivana, kontam da on ipak ne zheli da skine kile :) tako da je longley u pravu, samo cepaj belanchevine i brzo tjesh nabaciti masu

^ probaj da jedesh pola sata pre teretane, odradish vezhbe dodjesh kutji i odspavash...jednostavno te mrzi kasnije da jedesh

Radili danas zavrshni iz elektronike, jebene 32 lekcije sam bacio iza sebe :/ kolika je to gomila pushkica/knjiga/papira bila ispod klupe :D jizz, sutra josh iz rachunara kontrolni i to bi bilo to za ovu godinu... odo da spavam

Ja sam za, ali nema pipkanja... golicljiv sam hi hi hi ... mrsh

Rezhem drajvere i Ptc design da odnesem sutra profi da "oceni" koliko je to izvodljivo... great, moram do bg-a po mikrokontrolere i josh neke komponente, da uzmem xyz kvadrata pertinax-a, a sve to u zadnju nedelju shkole u kojoj imam nekih 78 kontrolnih :( ali barem imam josh 5 dana 3. godine!!!! U yeah, onda bleja po kafitjima/bazenima sa gimnazijalkama 24/7!!! Josh se oporavljam od 18. sinotj :< malo sam preterao s vodkom... opet...

'vo jedna za opushtanje Her Ghost In The Fog by Cradle of Filth » Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... « "The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait soft winds whisper the bidding of trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But on, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty as We shall see..." She was divinity's creature That kissed in cold mirrors A Queen of Snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Dark liqoured eyes An Arabian nightmare... She shone on watercolours Of my pondlife as pearl Until those who couldn't have Her Cut Her free of this World That fateful Eve when... The trees stank of sunset and camphor Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw An imquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast On my love picking rue by the light of the moon Putting reason to flight Or to death as their way They crept through woods mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held sway Over all they surveyed Save a mist on the rise (A deadly blessing to hide) Her ghost in the fog They raped left... (Five men of God) ...Her ghost in the fog Dawn discovered Her there Beneath the Cedar's stare Silk dress torn, Her raven hair Flown to gown Her beauty bared Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood "Never to part Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts" Then this I screamed: "Come back to Me I was born in love with thee So why should fate stand inbetween?" And as I drowned Her gentle curves With dreams unsaid and final words I espied a gleam trodden to earth The Church bell tower key... The village mourned her by the by For She'd been a witch their Men had longed to try And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs My tortured soul on ice A Queen of snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Trappistine eyes An Arabian nightmare... She was Ersulie possessed Of a milky white skin My porcelain Yin A graceful Angel of Sin And so for Her... The breeze stank of sunset and camphor My lantern chased Her phantom and blew Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed... Putting reason to flight Or to flame unashamed I swept form cries Mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Or Her hips that held sway Over all those at bay Save a mist on the rise A final blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog And I embraced Where lovers rot... Her ghost in the fog Her ghost in the fog

zadnjih 5 sati sedim ispred kompa za ProDesktop-om i pokushavam, iz nepoznatog razloga, da zavrshim dizajn za novog robota do vikenda. Mislim da tju pocheti tiho jecati i prizheljkivati multi screen sistem, ovo je jebeno previshe info-a na premalo prostora :(, a dobra strana dana je shto sutra imam dva kontrolna, kod lika za koga je ovaj projekat, za koja nisam skoro nishta uchio :/ tako da, bash lepo... sutra tje me odrati 1000 kinti za lezhajeve koje trebam, a u minusu sam nekih 'iljadu maraka...

Jedva stigao da uradim sva pitanja iz elektronike, profa iz rachunara uleteo na chas i kao samo 5 minuta da se dogovorimo za robota, shta tjemo kako tjemo. jedva sam popakovao pushkice da mi ne ispadnu... I na kraju, do jaj je sve odradjeno, ovo ono, ali... kada bih menjao servo motore za step motore ispadne da bi bilo mnogo jeftinije/jednostavnije da sve pravim ponovo na C&C mashini od neke spec. plastike... kao... blah, sada moram da crtam ceo sklopni crtezh u Pro desktop-u :((( ali jbg, volem s tim da se zajebavam tako da... back to the drawing board

...teshko... apsolutno me bole levo jaje da li tjesh ti/bilo ko, provaliti da je to angel of sin.... Nemam pojma, imam josh 2 nedelje da smislim...

ma ono, shta ti njima imash objashnjavati shta one znache? Drzhish to za tebe pa ako te neka cica pita za znachenje ti ju napenalish sa nekom otrcanom forom gde ti ona da broj telefona kao naknadu za to znachenje ;> P.S. 'fala adminima na spitshield-u i razumevanju, may death come quickly to your enemies