the feeling that kills me ::: now days i have a real hard homesickness. not really the place, rather the smell of the air, the language, the 'feeling'... since i can't erase the present it's obvious that no chance to forget the past. i found an awesome site called titoville, which is a fan site of Josip Broz Tito. you can find very interesting informations about him, i was amazed of tht facts.

::: i hardly can stand the place, situation, mood that i'm in right now. i should buy a gun and pull the trigger that i should have pulled long time ago.