Monday, August 29, 2011

Dobar dan?

E, blože, pa pade mi na pamet nesto. Ti mene nikada ne ču na srpskom, jel da? Hah, vidis li ti to. E pa izuzetno mi je zao, al ja na srpskom da pisem ne mogu, nije mi lepo, niti su mi lepe recenice. Mozda dobijes s vremena na vreme neki apdejt ovakav, ali cisto sumnjam. Hajd pa se vidimo!

Title

Hey there, I'm really sorry but I can't think of any interesting titles for these posts, so I'll have to use what I have. My sister moved away today, but it's not as bad as I expected it to be, since she'll be coming here every weekend... My mother is crazy. And this is not me as a typical teenager saying their parents are crazy, my mother is really crazy ;) Only two more days left till school and that's pretty bad, but I guess it had to happen once. Also, tomorrow is my birthday, which I really don't like, and I really hope people won't make much fuss about it, come on I'm closer to death (which is not that bad) but why would anyone celebrate that? Anyway, I was thinking about it, and I realised that I'm going to be sixteen, and I somehow thought that I was gonna be seventeen, which is really weird. I guess I thought since my sister is sixteen it would be logical for me to be seventeen now, but no. Anyway, that was pretty awkward. I'd like to be seventeen, that's really close to eighteen, and eighteen is considered to be a legal age for anything or whatever, so I'm basically an adult. In Austria and some other countries you can vote aged sixteen, which is really nice, I'd like to be able to vote. But I also wouldn't like some other people my age to vote, so I guess it's fair for none of us to vote then. I'm gonna go now, see you.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Monday, August 22, 2011

Hello!

Look at this: Hello! Have you ever noticed that it's actually hell-o, like hell. Oh hell! Hell oh! Hello... Huh, that's interesting. There's a hell in hello. It's Monday. Mondays suck, don't they? I accidentally erased everything, but luckily there was a draft saved so it's all okay now. Anyway, five months have passed and I've tried lots of things. I tried doing graffiti but it didn't work, writing a book - that failed too, drawing, painting, writing a diary, playing harmonica, photography, playing guitar, cycling, even swimming, and guess what? Yes, none of it worked. I can't believe what kind of a person I am, I can't do anything. ANYTHING. Well I guess I'm just too stupid for it. The thing is - I want to be good at it as soon as I try it for the first time, but I'm too lazy to practice. Yes, you could say I have no talent when it comes to writing, drawing or painting and you could also say that I'm to clumsy for sports, but come on I couldn't even learn how to play an instrument, and you do need talent for that, but if you ask me you need more practice. And that's why I have never, and will never do anything with my life. I can't see myself doing anything in the future, I'm not good at anything. I do know English a bit, and thanks god (I'm an atheist, this is just like a phrase) for that, so I at least have something to try and study (concerning college/faculty/however you call it). So, that's about it. You can see I'll probably end up living on street or dying young, thanks to my wonderful laziness, and I'm also an idiot for not doing anything to change it. And my bestfriend-sister-twin is moving to another town which is just great. Life is really good for me, isn't it :D

There and back again huh?


Hello there bloggity blog. Haven't seen you in a while,  have I? During my solongsocalled 'absence' I haven't become smarter or more sane or anything you're probably supposed to become in five months, so we can say I wasted 'em right? Not more conscious, not more talented, not more anything, except maybe a bit more of an idiot. Anyway, let's get back to the topic, which I think would be why I am writing this again. Well, to be honest I don't really know. I guess you need something to keep you going inblablalblalbalkfjdsalkfs

The rest of the post has been deleted due to the authors thought that it revealed too much and was too stupid for the great mass media called the internet.