"I'm fine."
Tuesday, 16. January 2007, 03:30:53
If you've seen the movie called Elizabethtown, you probably know the sentence. I'm fine. The thing that Orlando's character keeps saying - although his world is falling apart.
Well, people... I'm fine.
A friend of mine said last night: "You smile on the photos more than usual. Does it mean you're happy?" And I replied, "I'm going through a lot of mess lately... But i try to keep repeating Like we CAN work it out, remember - twist and shout!"
Yeah, I know that's not the answer.
Blah.
It's 4:07 in the morning. I'm sitting here, listening to the TV in the corner of the room and sneezing. So, what was happening since my last post?
Huh. The Radio is slowly shutting down. In a couple of weeks, the phonelines will be cut out. No money, and no one of the founders want to pay the debt.
Actually, the former manager of the station, who is to thank for the debt, called us the other day cuz he wanted to say Happy Birthday to his mother-in-law through the air. And we did everything he said. Screw him.
I went to Belgrade twice. Or three times. Whatever. I've managed to change my haircut (a good thing), to see many, many people (a good thing), to have a fight with a friend of mine (uhm, can I call her my ex-pseudo-girlfriend or that was actually not a relationship) (a good thing in a way)...
I went to see my grandpa... Huh. Not a good sight. Not good. Not good at all. Don't wanna talk about it.
I have reinstalled my Windows... However, today I found out that I had some really important stuff on the drive C... Now they're gone forever. A couple of rare movies I don't have on CDs... and the only copy of my play, performed in December of 2004... Now screaming at myself.
(The play was, frankly, quite a fiasco, but... too many memories, you know the feeling?)
The dream house turned out not to be such a dream house
Our electricity bill is... no, I'm not gonna say that... Let's say waaaaaaaaaaaay too big! And, the other night, coming back home, I somehow managed to get of a bus a stop earlier... So there was I, surrounded by darkness and only darkness, in the middle of nowhere, with just a graveyard by the road to keep me company! So I called my best friend (oh, my precious cellphone) and talked to her till I got home... It was almost 40 minutes of walking... or talking. Whatever.
So, why am I smiling? I don't really know...
Maybe it's got a point. Whatever.
Too sleepy now...
Good night, world
Well, people... I'm fine.
A friend of mine said last night: "You smile on the photos more than usual. Does it mean you're happy?" And I replied, "I'm going through a lot of mess lately... But i try to keep repeating Like we CAN work it out, remember - twist and shout!"
Yeah, I know that's not the answer.
Blah.
It's 4:07 in the morning. I'm sitting here, listening to the TV in the corner of the room and sneezing. So, what was happening since my last post?
Huh. The Radio is slowly shutting down. In a couple of weeks, the phonelines will be cut out. No money, and no one of the founders want to pay the debt.
Actually, the former manager of the station, who is to thank for the debt, called us the other day cuz he wanted to say Happy Birthday to his mother-in-law through the air. And we did everything he said. Screw him.
I went to Belgrade twice. Or three times. Whatever. I've managed to change my haircut (a good thing), to see many, many people (a good thing), to have a fight with a friend of mine (uhm, can I call her my ex-pseudo-girlfriend or that was actually not a relationship) (a good thing in a way)...
I went to see my grandpa... Huh. Not a good sight. Not good. Not good at all. Don't wanna talk about it.
I have reinstalled my Windows... However, today I found out that I had some really important stuff on the drive C... Now they're gone forever. A couple of rare movies I don't have on CDs... and the only copy of my play, performed in December of 2004... Now screaming at myself.
(The play was, frankly, quite a fiasco, but... too many memories, you know the feeling?)
The dream house turned out not to be such a dream house
Our electricity bill is... no, I'm not gonna say that... Let's say waaaaaaaaaaaay too big! And, the other night, coming back home, I somehow managed to get of a bus a stop earlier... So there was I, surrounded by darkness and only darkness, in the middle of nowhere, with just a graveyard by the road to keep me company! So I called my best friend (oh, my precious cellphone) and talked to her till I got home... It was almost 40 minutes of walking... or talking. Whatever. So, why am I smiling? I don't really know...
Maybe it's got a point. Whatever.
Too sleepy now...
Good night, world
WIDGETIZE