Day like today, with grey cold morning and the fresh wind of 5 a.m. Day like today, with sunny noon, and afternoon passing so fast. Day like today, with dusk approaching in a slow manner, with lazy sun and sounds of coming night. Day like today, with the scent of coffee in the morning and freshly prepared cereals with milk and strawberries. Day like today, with the sound of fast steps, one-two-three-one-two-three-one... Day like today, with a cold pint of beer in the evening and a cigarette, a new daily routine for this summer time.
Day like today, day like never before and never again. One and unique. My day...
I'm going to paraphrase Thoreau here... rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness... give me truth. (C.McC.)
Saturday, July 22, 2006
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Having few friends of mine last Saturday

Searching for the lost sausage...

Charles The Gentelman

Mhhmmmm, I'm lovin it....

That's how the gossips are being created...

They told us: "Don't drink that"
Of course we didn't listen to them :)

So soft, so tender, so warm...

Shall we?

Give it to me baby, a-ha a-ha....

Caught with a drink

Lord of The Fire

The first rule of Figth Club is "You do not talk about Fight Club".
The second rule of Fight Club is...

Scary Movie, part 1268463786

Same names, same signs, same blanket :)

Partying is such a tiring thing to do
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Tomorrow I will change...

I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you but you look at me
Like maybe I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
You must have been relieved to see the softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one...
(Meredith Brooks, Bitch)
If I were to choose a song that describes me in the most precise way, that would be definitely the one above.
Most probably most of you have heard it already, as it was pretty famous few years ago, and also appeared in What Women Want.
As a friend of mine says, my life is not only about the vision thing but also about the sound thing, every moment has its own soundtrack. In this case, Bitch stands as my anthem. My first, my last, my everything...
Monday, June 05, 2006
There's always room

Wyclef Jean - Million Voices
African Chorus throughout song:
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Ni ryari izuba, Rizagaruka, Hejuru yacu,
Ni nd' uzaricyeza ricyeza.
[When will the sun return above us?]
[Who will reveal it once again to us?]
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Rwanda, Rwanda,
Yeah Rwanda, Rwanda.
They said: "Many are called and few are chosen,"
But I wish some wasn’t chosen
for the blood spilling of Rwanda.
They said: "Meshach, Shadrack and Abednego,
Thrown in the fire but you never get burned,"
but I wish that I didn't get burned in Rwanda.
They said: "The man is judged according to his works,"
so tell me Africa, what’s your worth?
There’s no money, no diamonds, no fortunes
on this planet that can replace Rwanda…
Rwanda Rwanda
Yeah, Rwanda Rwanda
These are the cry of the children
Rwanda Rwanda
Anybody hear my cry?
If America, is the United States of America,
Then why can’t Africa, be the United States of Africa?
And if England, is the United Kingdom,
Then why can’t Africa unite all the kingdoms
and become United Kingdom of Africa?
Rwanda Rwanda, Rwanda Rwanda
Yeah, yeah.
These are the cries of the children, yeah.
Can anybody out there hear our cries?
Yeah, heavens cry ... Jesus cry.
Lord, did you hear us calling you?
Yeah, Rwanda Rwanda,
Lord, did you hear us calling?
Can you do something in Rwanda?
Rwanda Rwanda, Rwanda Rwanda
I’m talkin' 'bout Jesus; talkin' 'bout
Rwanda Rwanda Rwanda
Talkin' 'bout … talk'n 'bout ...
Talkin' 'bout … talk'n 'bout ...
I wanna play my guitar for Rwanda....
When I first listened to that song, I was like "Nice song, I would even say, yeah, I like this song". And few days ago I've seen the movie. And then I understood. And then I got the meaning of those words above. The movie didn't leave me speechless.
It made me stop.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Bitti Rüya by maNga

Bir kez gelmişsin bu saçma dünyaya
Olanları unutmak çok zor inan bana
Sevdiğin insan bile artık yalan söylüyor
Yaşadığın anılar acı vermeye başlıyor
Bir köprüden geçiyorum
Mutlu gibiyim sanki
Geride bir kent bıraktım bir de sevgili
Rüya mı bu, gerçek mi inan anlamıyorum
Bu şehir beni içine çekiyor
Kendimi alamıyorum
Olanlar yetmez gibi bir de mesaj geliyor
"Mutluluklar, hoşçakal"
Birer birer zırvalanıyor
İyice dağıtmak için biraz daha içiyorum
Sonra oturmuş mal gibi zırıl zırıl ağlıyorum
Gidiyorum buralardan, dönüyorum durmadan
Uyan artık uyan, bitti rüya
Seviyorum sormadan, öpüyorum kasmadan
Dayan artık dayan, bitti rüya
Bir kez gelmişsin bu saçma dünyaya
Olanları unutmak çok zor inan bana
Yazdığın satırlar bile artık yalan söylüyor
Söylediğin sözler acı vermeye başlıyor
Bir köprüyü yakıyorum mutlu gibiyim sanki
Geride bir kent bıraktım bir de sevgili
Doğru mu, yanlış mı inan umursamıyorum
Bu şehir beni esir ediyor kendimi alamıyorum
İnanmazsın bir rüya hayatımı değiştiriyor
O mesajı unutmam için bana bir şans veriyor
Rüyaysa bu gerçekten artık uyanmak istiyorum
Mutluluk bile acı veriyor
Çünkü sonu var biliyorum
The dream is over
You came to this world only once
It’s difficult to forget the events, believe me
Even the one you love lies to you
The moments you lived start to hurt you
I’m crossing a bridge
As if I were happy
I left behind a love and city
Is this a dream or reality, I don’t know, believe me
This city draws me in, I can’t handle myself
As if the events weren’t enough there comes a message
„Be happy, take care”
Pointless messages keep coming
I drink some more to be able to forget myself
Then staring like an idiot I burst into sobbing
I’m going away from here, I’m leaving without a stop
The dream is over, wake up now, wake up,
I love without asking, I kiss without force
Endure it, endure, the dream is over
You came to this world only once
It’s difficult to forget the events, believe me
Even the lines you wrote lie to you
The words you said start to hurt you
I’m burning a bridge, as if I were happy
I left behind a love and a city
Right or wrong, I don’t care, believe me,
I can’t handle myself, this city captivates me
You don’t believe but a dream is changing my life
Gives me a chance to forget that message
If this is a dream, I really wanna wake up now
Even happiness hurts
'Cauze I know it has an end.
maNga
The dream is over, and would be nice if some people finally get this message.
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