02.06.2012.

On the mirror’s edge

Ranting 02:27

Deep down. Dark reflection, no sound. I’m sitting on a ledge, staring into the deep. Mirror image is so sharp and inviting. To my left is a 4-storey building, under water. In front of me are some boats and occasional cyclists. I check the roof ornaments again, staring into the deep. I realise how this moment is wasted on me, as the mist draws over the mirror, arbitrarily. I’m hoping for a wave, but nothing disrupts this razor-sharp image. 
I intend to come here again, sober, happy and with a camera. I intend to steal this moment, wishing I could do it without thinking of you, even though I want to share it with you.
I pull back, trying not to succumb.

23.04.2012.

Het Scheepvaartmuseum and NEMO

Ranting, Netherlands 22:43

This Sunday I did something I wanted to do for years - visit Het Scheepvaartmuseum and NEMO.

Het Scheepvaartmuseum has been on my list since the first time I was in Netherlands, but at that time it was under re-construction (as it was my second time around). Over the time, my interest only grew, thanks to a relatively recent discovery of my weird fascination with all things maritime, which has manifested itself through visits to a number of harbour-cities and their maritime museums. Het Scheepvaartmuseum might not be as rich as Hamburg’s Altonaer Museum, but the installations are fairly interesting for a quick couple of hours’ browse. The replica of East-Indian Amsterdam might not be as fun as the replica of her Scandinavian counterpart Götheborg, but she’s still a mighty fine vessel. Overall, you can’t go wrong if you’re interested in the sea.

On the other hand, NEMO was a complete disappointment.
I did know that it was kids-oriented, which is why I was weary of it in the times past. But in 2010 I visited Universeum, another kids-oriented science/nature museum, and was completely stunned by things it offered. Expecting something alike, I was very eager to get to NEMO. Unfortunately, I realised it was nothing but a fancy kids’ playground, with very little left to be imagined for the adults.
I hate to say it, but the most interesting part for me was getting out on the roof terrace. The view from there is amazing, and I was lucky to get some sunshine. Still, that is something you can do without even getting into the museum.

Bottom line - Het Scheepvaartmuseum: Good; NEMO: Bad.

16.08.2011.

Panoramas!

Ranting 19:16

As you have probably noticed, I have next to no time to fiddle with my own website further than adding new galleries or updating data in either sites or skills sections (not to mention that I have blogged barely twice in last two years).
Well, uni’s over, work has kicked in and all the free time has gone into travelling and sorting out photos (which is taking way more time than it used to ever since I found out about HDR and more recently have gone dSLR).

Anyway, last couple of days I’ve been playing with both new and old panoramas I’ve taken over time and have decided to publish all of them here, as an additional gallery in photos.

So, go ahead and check them out!

11.02.2010.

How to gain weight and increase your carbon footprint

Ranting 20:16

Take a really big project to work on from home.
Try to have as short deadline as possible, so you’d work all of your woken hours.
Take a parallel project as well, with slightly longer deadline.
Optimise your workspace: make the same room your office, dining room and bedroom. Optimal room size shouldn’t be over 6m2. If possible, try to pick a room within the shortest walking distance to the toilet.
Work explicitly during the night, and sleep throughout the day.
Order all of your food on-line. Order more than necessary in order to receive free shipping. Desserts are optional.
On extreme occasions prepare your own food, but only if it requires just microwaving something or putting something to boil. Please note that this method both produces less non-recycable junk and counts as a workout, so you should think it through.
Drink approx. 2l of soft drinks daily, opt for most sugary-carbonated ones.
Make your biweekly shower the most physically demanding action.
Repeat for as long as required.

Upon completion, take a moment to admire the amount of plastic and styrofoam in your trash, as well as your new plump line.

19.12.2009.

Birthdays, like they used to be

Ranting, Madness 01:03

Do you remember the time before Facebook, when birthdays were special?
Y’know, when only your closest friends took the trouble of either writing down or memorising the date, then going to even more trouble to think of a witty SMS, cute greeting card or similar and finally sending ‘em seconds after midnight to be the first to congratulate you?
Childish as it may be, it did make me feel special, and it went on for over 20 years.
Then, last year, I opened the damn fagbook account and ended up with about 150 wall posts for my birthday, almost all of them generic, and some starting even hours before the actual date (even though the sender was in the same city as me, spare the time-zone).
Did that make my birthday special? No, it made it quite the opposite - it made me feel like the village whore.
So, this year, I went on to conduct an experiment. In hope not to see a Facebook birthday greeting ever again, I decided ti deactivate my account the night before my birthday, and reactivate it at some point the day after my birthday. Alas, I failed in my initial intention as I received a generic greeting about noon of the day before, under excuse “better not to forget”. Jumping Jesus, WTF? I’m not blaming this person in particular, it’s the whole current “culture”, but the basic idea of birthday greetings IS to remember the SPECIFIC date. It’s not “happy birth-period-thingy”, now, is it? However, that urged me to deactivate account sooner (even though that meant a bit more boring day at the hospital, but all in the good name of science!).
So, people would now have to try and remember how did they send me greetings for all those years prior to last one, and so far - they’re failing. It’s 2AM, I haven’t recieved a single SMS, my email inbox is slowly filling with auto-generated greetings from all the forums and major sites I’m on, and the ONLY human-sent greeting so far is from a cousin.
Ha.
I’m not saying “experiment over, that’s that” - but the first stage is rather clear - so far I’d be on at least 50 wall posts, instead I’m on 1.
Morning came with a lousy start - first 4 greetings were from family members (which was never the case), but soon enough, my friends realised that it’s definitively not a glitch, and that I’m not on Facebook any more, so SMSes started arriving. Interestingly enough, the first one was from a friend in Slovenia, whom I do hold close and dear, but didn’t really expect her to be the first!
The day went on as I hoped it would - which is exactly like all those pre-fagbook years: with actual phone calls (notably more than last year!) and witty SMSes. For me, that’s “mission accomplished”, and I’ll be sticking to the recipe for years to come!

19.07.2009.

Incompatible

Ranting 13:56

While everyone else is asleep, I’m awake. When they get up for work, I go to bed. I don’t believe in mornings, and sleep through them. I can sleep ridiculously little, but only if I start from 6AM - if it were to end at 6AM I’d be sleep depraved.
I haven’t been using Windows for almost 5 years now, yet I’m your support contact when it fails on you.
I’m a tech-geek, but I’d rather talk about music, beer or lifestyle in general.
I absolutely love music, yet I’m a music-nazi. My taste is mismatched to everyone else’s, and I’m gonna randomly hate something that should match to my taste, or love something completely berserk.
I’ll recommend you some rather obscure TV series, but will fail to hear about your latest and greatest TV hit.
You’ll comment on how my taste in movies is crap, yet I’ll have hard time being serious while watching bollocks you recommend to me. It seems like everything I prefer is “badly acted”, yet everything I watch with you is badly written for starters.
I’ll have no clue about what’s in the news (since I’ve turned telly off several years ago, and I’m not touching it), yet I’ll happen to grab the very piece of news you didn’t yet hear about.
I’m blind to cultural trends, and I’ll occasionally hook up to one years (or even decades) after it goes out, not even realising that I did.
I wear geek shirts to concerts, music-related shirts to lectures and shirts that scream ‘informal’ to work.
I’m a gourmet who’s giving out tasty recipes while on a boring diet, feeling less uncomfortable than you are. I’m up for crazy food, yet I don’t like quite a number of elementary stuff.
I’ll complain about your smoking, yet will buy you fags if I’m popping to the shops already.
People compliment on my American accent, which I’d prefer to lose.
I’m picking up British culture, even though my heart and future are in Ireland.
I still enjoy studying, even though I graduated.
I spent a lot of time working through high school and uni, yet I’m putting down job offers now when I should be taking them. World is in “economic crisis”, yet I’m being offered good job positions more than ever?!
I never drink and drive, yet I’d let select drunk people drive me home.
I’m in love with you while you’re with someone, yet I’m completely blind when you’re picking me up.
My dream travel destinations don’t include beaches of exotic islands - they’re a bit more on the extreme, and way more personal than that.

…and that’s why you love me.

12.04.2009.

Instead of sleeping, I’m arguing with people I don’t know

Ranting 05:00

I received one of those “ever so cute” mails which bombards us with a great number of supposedly interesting/funny questions one is supposed to admire/laugh to, which are, basically, ignorance wrapped in big colourful font.
So, half-asleep I went on a Don Quixotian quest of correcting someone on the internet:

Why do we press harder on a remote control when we know the batteries are getting weak?
a) You can’t know whether it’s about batteries or a faulty contact if you don’t try harder
b) Consequence of remotes being a mixture of mechanic and electric bits - if there are moving parts, they are the interface the human sees (and uses), thus the impression that mechanic bit is faulty. If the said remote were a flat touch sensitive gizmo (with no buttons), pushing harder wouldn’t seem natural thing to try.

Why do banks charge a fee on “insufficient funds” when they know there is not enough?
Because they will take that money from you at some point in future - whether when you top up your account or get to court.
Yes, they’re greedy bastards, but you agreed to their policies once you initially signed the contract.

Why does someone believe you when you say there are four billion stars, but check when you say the paint is wet?
Empiricism is a big part of how we perceive the world around us and/or form our opinions.
While the second information is a simply checkable fact, the first is a theorem that can be proved and disproved with a lot of complicated formulas.

Why doesn’t glue stick to the bottle?
Even though this question isn’t precise enough (glue does stick to the outer side of the bottle, thus the labels) the reply (for implied inner side) is, again, simple - glue needs air to dry, and it reacts with air slowly enough to enable you to open the bottle for a short period of time without the whole lot inside drying up.

Why do they use sterilized needles for death by lethal injection?
Needles are sterilised in production, and are mass-produced for all medical purposes.
Using non-sterilised needles would require collecting previously used needles which is not only a pointless but a dangerous task.

Why doesn’t Tarzan have a beard?
Because some men just can’t grow beards?

Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a revolver at him?
Trying to be objective, I’d say: because every story has its flaws, and writers often use ill-fitting elements from real life in imaginary environments. The most common example would be the dogfight scenes from (early) Star Wars where superior futuristic aircraft fly like WW2 planes in combat.
On the other hand, Superman fans would probably give you a deeper response, based on the universe Superman lives in.

Why do Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?
Because they need to fly to their suicide destination first, and that flight requires all the precaution as any other flight.

Whose idea was it to put an “S” in the word “lisp”?
Dictionary says the following: “ORIGIN Old English wlispian (recorded in āwlyspian), from wlisp(adjective) ‘lisping,’ of imitative origin; compare with Dutch lispen and German lispeln.”

If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes?
Evolution doesn’t necessary mean that one species replaces the other.
Humans and apes live in different environments and thus humans adapted to be more efficient in the environment they inhabit (e.g. “on ground” vs “in trees”).

Why is it that no matter what colour bubble bath you use the bubbles are always white?
Bubbles are, actually, transparent.
The said “white” is scattered reflected light from many surfaces that bubbles create.

Is there ever a day that mattresses are not on sale?
Yes, there is.

Why do people constantly return to the refrigerator with hopes that something new to eat will have materialized?
When you have a fairly full fridge, there’s a high chance you didn’t see all of its contents in a first glance (i.e. you’d have to have moved a pan or a carton of milk to see something “hidden” behind). But even supposing that you saw everything in (and haven’t forgotten anything you saw), you’d open the fridge again to try to think up a different potential meal (which is, generally, easier when you look at the ingredients rather than remembering what’s actually there).

Why do people keep running over a string a dozen times with their vacuum cleaner, then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it down to give the vacuum one more chance?
Because they can’t be bothered to do it properly?

Why is it that no plastic bag will open from the end on your first try?
This is just a misassumption.
Some plastic bags won’t open from the first tried ends, while some will - at worst there’s a 50-50 chance.

How do those dead bugs get into those enclosed light fixtures?
They usually get in alive and get burnt on the light bulbs.

When we are in the supermarket and someone rams our ankle with a shopping cart then apologizes for doing so, why do we say, “It’s all right?” Well, it isn’t all right, so why don’t we say, “That hurt, you stupid idiot?”
It’s a matter of being polite - if someone was polite enough to apologise in the first place, the properly polite thing is to accept that apology.
Also, the person who has done the said deed didn’t do it intentionally.

Why is it that whenever you attempt to catch something that’s falling off the table you always manage to knock something else over?
Yet another ill-constructed assumption which infers that the said concept happens every time, which is often simply not true due to times which lack things to be knocked over (not mentioning other variants).
But, supposing that something got knocked over anyway - it’s because we concentrate on the falling object “too much” and react impulsively, thus not being completely aware of our all-around movement which then renders us more “clumsy” than usual.

In winter why do we try to keep the house as warm as it was in summer when we complained about the heat?
I, for one, try to keep my house at about the same temperature in all the seasons.

How come you never hear father-in-law jokes?
Women in jokes are usually more background-portrayed (blonde, mother-in-law, …), while men tend to be more generic (Irishman, Scotsman, Frenchman). This probably has something to do with the whole said genre of literary movement, which is out of my reach.
However, empirically, mothers-in-law have proved to be more nosy and generally pain in the ass to both male and female population. Fathers-in-law are more commonly “problematic” before weddings than after.

And my FAVOURITE…… The statistics on sanity are that one out of every four persons is suffering from some sort of mental illness. Think of your three best friends — if they’re okay, then it’s you!
“Some sort of mental illness” covers a wide range of illnesses, including the minor ones that aren’t easy to spot.
Also, “1/4 population” (or, popularly, “1 out of 4″) doesn’t mean “1 out of EVERY 4″, because the latter infers that even if you collected 4 clinically sane persons, 1 would still have to be clinically insane, and having that you can’t be both “clinically sane” and “clinically insane” at the same time, the said construction is impossible.

I might be a boring fart, but ignorance is scarcely fun.

15.01.2009.

If websites updated themselves

Ranting 04:02

It’s been almost 6 months since the previous blah entry and, unfortunately, even longer since the last website update. So many times have I thought of the great wisdom I should have shared in blah but never found time to, as well as the many feature upgrades that should have be done. But, alas, these thoughts used to approach me just before I’d fall asleep, and many a time would I ponder what would it be like if I could just WiFi my thoughts into my computer and let it do the magic :)
However, it struck me the most when someone pointed out that I used to, at least, keep my photo galleries fresh with the recent social activities, yet that I failed to upload anything in the last year. Thus I decided to right my wrongs and have started collecting the missing photos that were the prime excuse for my idleness and have started modelling the minor upgrades to the website itself.

Now, a month later, something has been done.

First of all, data has been updated to be more accurate: dead websites have been moved to their rightful places in the list, current running ones have been updated, personal info on the adequate pages has been updated (you might notice that a colleague of mine and I won a certain competition, especially having written this in bold), etc.
More importantly, photo galleries have been upgraded and now they should be loading faster as I’ve drastically reduced the number of requests sent to the server per gallery and have enabled the thumbnail caching. Not only that but they should be easier to navigate having that now you can use Left and Right arrow keys on your keyboard to go back and forward, and hide the currently open photo by pressing Escape. Finally, now you can clearly see if a photo has a comment associated to it having that each such photo has a small icon in the top-right corner as well as the fancy mouse-over hint displaying the comment.
But what will surely shake your pants the most is the fact that I’ve uploaded 3475 new photos, and that now you know what to do this weekend :D
To make it easier for you, the galleries are listed below, in reverse chronological order:
Old Town (2 photos, 68kb), Five days in Java, Awards ceremony (4 photos, 160kb), Žika’s 24th birthday (5 photos, 240kb), Petrovac na Mlavi (225 photos, 13.9mb), Vinski Podrum (4 photos, 216kb), Kilt approval party (91 photos, 3.6mb), United Kingdom (2046 photos, 115.1mb), Croatia (Lovran, Istra) (895 photos, 49.9mb), Skupština (15 photos, 524kb), VMC (3 photos, 104kb), Labour day BBQ, Zvezdara (72 photos, 4.9mb), 31.12.2007. New Year’s Masquerade (79 photos, 2.9mb), Imagine Cup ‘07, Serbian Finals (4 photos, 120kb), Irish Pub (27 photos, 1.2mb), Nina’s 19th Birthday (3 photos, 112kb).

Enjoy!

18.07.2008.

A housewarming party

Ranting 11:52

I’ve finally moved in, and I’m throwing a housewarming party!
Everyone is invited, so do come over.

Not often does an ambassador make such a party! ;)

So, yeah - I finally got a house on the Internet Map, and having that I’m the first (and currently the only) one from Serbia I hereby proclaim myself as an ambassador!
Even though it’s all secluded on the local map, I’ve got quite a bunch of Russian neighbours on the global map.

Finally, thanks to all of my friends who clicked the voting link to have me charted - clicking it now will potentially get me a new rooftop, and eventually a bigger house - but I’m a modest kind a bloke, so I’m happy with things as they are :)

09.03.2008.

Who’s a metalhead now?

Ranting 18:13

There’s still quite a number of people who keep calling me a “metalhead”.
In my book, “metalhead” is someone who listens to (almost) nothing but metal and in more extreme case lives/breathes for metal.
Having that I’m very open-minded when it comes to music and that I don’t particularly care for metal as a phenomenon that much any more, this label has grown to be of a patronising kind to me and it bothers me when someone insists on applying it to me.

So, please, pull up to your senses!

What initiated this entry are both my eclectic-taste results and my last.fm tag cloud which I’m presenting below:

 8 bit   8-bit   80s   8bit   alternative   alternative rock   avant-garde   avant-garde metal   bitpop   black metal   blipblop   bossa nova   british   chillout   chiptune   chiptunes   classical   comedy   croatian   dance   death metal   electro   electronic   electronica   experimental   female vocalists   folk   french   gothic metal   heavy metal   icelandic   indie   indie pop   indie rock   instrumental   j-rock   japanese   lounge   math rock   mathcore   metal   new wave   noise rock   piano   pop   post-punk   power metal   progressive metal   punk   punk rock   rock   serbian   singer-songwriter   soundtrack   swedish   synth   synth pop   synthpop   techno   trip-hop   visual kei 

25.02.2008.

Transition complete

Ranting 23:50

Everything is moved from NAThosting to Lunarpages.
Should you find something not working, please do notify me of that!

EDIT: CL is back on as well.

28.10.2007.

How cheap are you?

Ranting 19:09

Previous poll’s results had shown that 51% of you wouldn’t pay even 100€ for a website.
I sure do hope you don’t need one as no one is insane enough to do it that cheap.

It’s rather sad how common people disparage the techies. We’ve spent whole lots of money investing in our knowledge and our computers, being our tools of work (and not toys as some still believe) yet when we charge for our services, we’re rude if not worse.
How come that everyone expect their neighbour-techie to always fix their computers (be it software or hardware related), regardless the fact that if they hadn’t known such a guy, some self-proclaimed professional would charge the hell out of them?
No, we’re “computer-minglers” with loads of spare time, so why wouldn’t we just make you everything that pops up onto your mind, for free? After all, it’s not like we’d be doing a proper job, now would it?

Think again.

No carpenter would build you a whole lot of furniture just for a glass of juice and occasional pat on the back. Why don’t you try finding an auto-mechanic which would fix your 20 year falling-apart junk, and ask absolutely nothing in return. Damn, most even wouldn’t change your oil for free.

So, to see how cheap you really are, I’ve put on a new poll - to ask you how much do you charge for your professional services. After you’ve voted (hopefully honestly), think of how much have you cast before. 51% of you should be ashamed at that point.

05.09.2007.

In Netherlands

Ranting 17:08

I’ll be in Netherlands ’till the end of the month.
Should you need me, I’ll be reachable via +31 64 654 6952

15.06.2007.

Dreams, uncensored

Ranting 17:18

I’ve finally gotten my paws on Finntroll forum’s database and have (finally) extracted my dreams from it (strange place for archiving them in first place, innit? :) )
There’s a whole lot of them for you to read and there’ll be a whole lot more once I decide to translate ones I have archived in Serbian.
Those of you who know me will enjoy this “new” feature, whilst the others will think that I’m just inventing things as I write. Either way, it would have been even more of the entries if I wasn’t too lazy to write the recent ones (’cause I’ve started having 2-3 per night, and I tend to think they’re getting too “ordinary”).

Also, as soon as I’ve got more spare time I’m going to extract all “Good&Bad about today” posts from the database and post them here.

This blog is finally getting some shape, so feel free to enjoy it! :)

29.04.2007.

Gone camping

Ranting 21:13

I’m currently mountain-high, wrestling with bears.
Will be camping ’till 3rd of May.

Have fun ’till then and try not to miss me that much ;)

Cheers!

28.02.2007.

An irreligious rant

Ranting 23:34

Religion is a weapon of mass destruction and mass manipulation which should have been distinct in the past.
But, yes, people need guidance and I understand all of that.
However, in more civilised societies religion takes the smaller part in daily life - like base morals which people assign to religion and such. Take Islam for example - when I told a Muslim girl that I was an Atheist she didn’t even know what is that.
When I explained it to her, she started to look funny at me and still couldn’t understand how can I live my life if not in dedication to god…
I obviously do, and I live a good life.
I am an explorer, a visionary, an empiricist… I live my life at its finest and am not obsessed by things I can’t explain in the means that I need to respect them with fear. Life is now, and life is short. If I don’t dedicate it to myself and people who deserve it - I’m better off dead.

Why the hell did I type all of this to you - I have no idea; but it was a moment of inspiration.
And I guess I’m getting bored of this programming book that I’m reading :D

As BeerMan said: Religion is what people use when they aren’t interested in science or sports..

25.01.2007.

I apparently am a role-model to some of you

Ranting 14:50

At first I was rather annoyed. Seeing websites that copy the concept, layout or even the design elements from my own websites made me pull my hair and yell at people. But now I realize that I should consider that as an approval of the quality of my work and therefore I salute you.
Thank you, all of you who haven’t got your own ideas or sense of style for proving me that I’m a good designer. Thanks for using my concepts, as it proves that I have a developed sense of organization. Most of all, thank you for visiting all of my web-projects and tracking all the stages of their development.
But remember one thing - you won’t get far by just copying ones who are better. Microsoft may have gotten away with it, but people can tell the difference between the innovators and plagiarists.
So, at least be polite and honest to admit that you have copied the ideas, concept or the elements from others and try not to present them as initially yours as you’ll get your arse in trouble one day and mommy will be far away.
As well, people like you make lives of people like me (and those better than me) more complicated since the potential employers have lost their faith in freelancers due to being ripped off by quasi-developers and con-artists presenting themselves as top of the notch experts and producing, well, crap.

29.12.2006.

A fireside chat with nutonmychin6903

Ranting 18:46

I never understood what is spam all about, i.e. who benefits of it?
Ok, the anti-spam and the antivirus companies, I guess, but what’s the point in an e-mail that contains random sentences and an image or is promoting a shop that don’t exist (or similar)? (maybe I would understand if I used Windows and it decided to crash after opening such an e-mail ;) )
However, I’m ever amazed by programmers spending their rather precious time on developing such stuff. Just this morning I was contacted by the best-programmed spam-bot I’ve seen so far.

Friday, December 29, 2006
nutonmychin6903
03:06 zi… anyone there?
03:08 well annyway, guess your not there?
Dachaz
03:11 jussst came back
nutonmychin6903
03:12 hold on a sec. be right back
nutonmychin6903
03:17 ok im bqck. sorry bout that. still there?
Dachaz
03:17 for now
nutonmychin6903
03:17 oh your there hi….
03:18 a/s/l (age sex llocation)?
Dachaz
03:18 let’s skip the crap, shall we?
nutonmychin6903
03:19 im 27/f/USA. was lookin at your profile. thought you might like to chat.
03:19 so whatt have you been up to cochobamba?
Dachaz
03:19 what a good bot you are
nutonmychin6903
03:19 bot? whats that? somee kinda insult or something?
Dachaz
03:19 it’s a type of candy
nutonmychin6903
03:19 cool. i was just hangin out watching tv.. i was getting kinda horny (*blushes)
Dachaz
03:20 I bet you have
nutonmychin6903
03:20 feel like a little cyber fun witz me ? please please…
Dachaz
03:20 naah, let’s go for a real thing
nutonmychin6903
03:21 well i can give you the real thing.. but lets get to know each other first thhen maybe we can visit
Dachaz
03:21 knowledge is the path to suffering
nutonmychin6903
03:21 oh well your loss. why dont you open up my profile and see what you missed out on. theres a link there to my homepage where i have some real nice pics to leave with.
Dachaz
03:22 I will try not to do that

Looks like a chat with a real person except for the fact that replies were coming back faster than it’d require anyone to think of them, not even to type them. The best trigger was the one where I commented how good bot it is, and got a whole sentence back in a nanosecond.
Other than that someone did a nasty good work:

25.12.2006.

Give nothing - expect nothing

Ranting 00:44

I’m tired of so many things, both physically and mentally.
So many things are wrong and there’s no way of fixing them.
What’s the point in setting the alarm clock for the morning if waking up early won’t make me feel more accomplished but just more tired?
Why am I expected to do things your way when it’s not a good one? Why do I have to fight to do things my way when you’re aware of my greater productivity when I do so? Why do you cherish people with plenty of time for wasting and punish me for using all of my potentials and doing things better but in a different manner?
How can you forget decades of respect over an argument you started? Who gave you the silly idea that treating me with disrespect won’t give you the same treatment back?
I’m randomly addressing all of you who are someone’s bosses, professors or relatives - the fact that someone mistreated you doesn’t give you the right to mistreat someone else.

02.12.2006.

What the hell happened to me?

Ranting 02:59

I used to be surrounded by women. All the time. No, really, I did.
Most of my friends envied me for that, but I never realized why. Now I do.
Where did all of them go? I can’t tell. Some of them just turned nasty, while some of them were just unfortunate to be friends of people I’m not friends with any more.
So was she.
I met her while getting back from the pub.
She had obviously been a friend of a friend since I never was in a conflict with her, but haven’t seen her for two years, at least. I couldn’t remember her name, until she said it to a mate who was with me. I still can’t recall whose friend she was. I have several theories, but no real clue. We went different ways, obviously. At least I did. I stopped going to random black metal concerts (a really long time ago), and it was just a thing she was coming back from. Can’t blame her - it was a rather good concert - at least for those still interested in that stuff.
She looks good. Really good, actually. Better than when I used to know her. Either that or I’m totally wasted. I dare not to think the latter.
Will I see her again? - I really don’t know. I hope I will. I know I’ll try.
I still wonder what is she thinking right now. Is she sharing the same thoughts as mine. Or at least similar. Will she be asking her friend, who was my friend, if she is friends with me still? Probably not. Would be nice, though.

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