I never did this in my whole life. Ever. This is the first time in a quarter of a century that I stopped reading a book in the middle of it. Why? Because “That old ace in the hole” is nothing short of “That old shit in the paperback edition”. Allow me to elaborate. The
Right now, there are two types of mornings. Type number 1 usually starts with opening my eyes and looking onto the right. Seeing her face, fast asleep, her forehead wriggling through the dreamland, her breathing calm and shallow. The air in the room is hot and through the closed doors I can hear people moving
Ah well. Exporting posts from Blogger to WordPress is far from perfect and easy-to-use. If anybody has any experience in the field, please let me know how to make the exportation as painless as possible. Because this sucks serious cocks. Moving on… The weather is definitely moving from summery into the autumny. Which spells rain,
Six o`clock, on a train heading for Domžale. The train was packed, mostly young people (I know, I know, but seriously…they were even younger) and I ended up eavesdropping on three different conversations at once. And it was better than listening to music. The language, the words, the energy. I guess it was a long
This article. This paragraph: “Internetni gigant Google je predstavil beta različico orodja Blog Search, ki se nahaja na spletnem naslovu http://blogsearch.google.com in je namenjeno iskanju po vedno bolj priljubljenih spletnih dnevnikih oziroma tako imenovanih blogih.” These words: “…priljubljenih spletnih dnevnikih oziroma tako imenovanih blogih.” Isn`t that the other way around?
There is a virus that haunts this country. It is everywhere, in our food, water, air and land. We are FUBAR. The last indicator of this virus is the birth of a new sleazy magazine in Slovenia. An act which I fully support because Slovenia has very low media diversity and we should welcome any