tonight my dream died, of course It couldn't survive and I couldn't protect it in the world of money. and now there is something like a smoke from the blood, blue, but we're too strong-willed, I show it since I was born
and one day this dream will be reborn again cos my art is one of the most valuable things in me I won't sell it anyway, just closed and killed it timely )

maybe a lot of people would laugh at me, but curse them if so ) I don't pay attention

and everything left is to find a good job with good money :P to buy some clothes, some cool food, 4 gb ram and 1-2 tb hdd, mp3player, to have fun :P

farewell Serbia farewell for years Love you everything, farewell

c.music: Jelena Tomasevic (ft Bora Bora Dugic) - Oro
c.mood: excellent!