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I hate holidays. Too many sweets. I’m becoming an elephant. :D
If your parents hate that you are a smoker, you have two options while spending winter holidays with them:
Get pneumonia OR stop smoking.
(I picked the first one. Sometimes, I’m a real dumb-ass.)
I know people my age that are older than my parents.
for reviving old traditions.
This year, I’m making Christmas card for every one of my friends, at least close ones.
At least not a Hollywood-candles-roses-romantic kind of a date. I wouldn’t be able to be normal with that kind of pressure.
Going to Zagreb by train with cat. Journey is as twice as long as by bus, but Watson The Cat is THE BOSS. Who cares what I want or need?
And people say that Watson is my pet. So wrong. I’m Watson’s pet.
Taking guitar lessons in exchange for my drawing “talent”.
Not yet officially (but soon to be) the WORST student ever. And I’m trying really hard.
I learned I have to be myself. I’m always myself. I have 1000 versions of myself.
Why then even try to be anyone else?
(kidding.. lesson is: “It’s easier to be sarcastic then to worry about who you are.”)
I don’t have Internet (that’s why my posts come in waves and are not continuous).
I don’t have television.
I don’t have money to buy newspapers every day.
I have radio from 1960s.
Result: I don’t know what’s happening in the world or in my country. I’m ignorant in the sphere of current happenings.