...u zdrav mozak

trenutak je tako cudna stvar... ima ih mnogo ali ti samo neke zapazis... prosto se zadrze u vazduhu i osetis da ce ostati duze, a ne otici u zaborav bez pozdrava kao ostali... ostanu u tebi i cine te onakvim kakav jesi...
tako i ovaj... idem ja lepo i vidim ga... ja levo da ga mimoidjem, on zamnom... ja desno, on desno... levo... desno... i udari me... a branio sam se, da se zna... sta ces, njen pogled je bio jaci... zaustavio me u mestu i ukrao sve moje misli, i reci... kad to videh pokusah da pobegnem glavom bez obzira, ali se sapletoh na pramen njene crne kose... padoh... izdigoh se opet i nastavih da bezim gledajuci iza sebe, izgleda da sam joj pobegao... vratih ja pogled napred kad ono njene usne... nisam nikako mogao da ih izbegnem... utonuh u meko rumenilo njenih usana... one su mi sada dom, one su mi sada sve...

(svako ima svoju Marinu... :) )

lisce na granama je dobilo zlatnu boju...lokalne prostitutke su obukle pantalone... 3. Novembar - prvi dan skole.... i tako to sta god da se pise po blogu...

Impossible is just big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they’ve been given than to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It’s an opinion. Impossible is not a declaration. It’s a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary.

IMPOSSIBLE is NOTHING!

Imagine there is a bank account that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day. Every evening the bank deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course? Each of us has such a bank. It's name is TIME. Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds. Every night it writes off as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to a good purpose. It carries over no balance. It allows no over draft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the remains of the day. If you fail to use the day's deposits, the loss is yours. There is no drawing against "tomorrow." You must live in the present on today's deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success! The clock is running!! Make the most of today. To realise the value of one year, ask a student who failed a grade. To realise the value of one month, ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby. To realise the value of one week, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper. To realise the value of one hour, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet. To realise the value of one minute, ask a person who just missed a train. To realise the value of one second, ask someone who just avoided an accident. To realise the value of one millisecond, ask the person who won a silver medal at the olympics. Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time with. And remember time waits for no one.

Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
Today is a gift.
That's why its called the present.

eh sto pocepasmo sad Ruse u odbojci, ko svinja mas'an dzak, ko panta pitu...

e odoh ja na palacinke... pisacu kad mi dodje inspiracija (obicno se to desava kad ujutru kenjam, to mu je neko polureligioyno iskustvo)....