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-Živim u jednom malom gradu u SM županiji (Glina OK...) jebote...
-Imam 23 godine (ideš... stari seeee!)
-Slušam Coldplay, Blunta, RHCP i Otvoreni radio pa onda... Paz' sad Percuassive Funky Tribalistic Driving Techno...
-Preko tjedna radim u jednoj firmi u gradu (bez reklama i sličnog)...
-Dakle, hobi mi je DJ-ing već nekih 5-6 godina (ko bi znao točno), još uvijek amaterski jer nemam keša za neku opremu...
-Trenutno pušim tu i tamo i volim sve što vole mladi (pa si ti sad misli šta je to)
-Za sve ostalo pitajte na komentarima...
-Ili na MSN djelaps@hotmail.com
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N.I.D.Ž.O.
G'als from hometown...
Ana - Partijana...
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I neke jaaako dobre stvari:
Paul Van Dyke - Time Of Our Lives
There's a time for us to let go
There's a time for holding on
A time to speak, a time to listen
There's a time for us to grow
There's a time for laying low-down
There's a time for getting high
A time for peace, a time for fighting
A time to live, a time to die
A time to scream, a time for silence
A time for truth against the lies
A time for faith, a time for science
There's a time for us to shine
There is a time for explaining
There's a time to understand
A time for hurt, a time for healing
A time to run, to make a stand
Oh, this is the time of our lives
Oh, this is the time of our lives
Oh, this is the time of our lives
Oh, this is the time of our lives
James Blunt - I'll Take Everything
Ooh, these feet carry me far
Oh, my body,oh so tired
Mouth is dry
Hardly speak
Holy spirit rise in me
Here I swear
Forever is just a minute to me
And I'll take everything!
Mmm, mmm, mmm
In this life
I'll join everyone
When I die
Have my body
Have my mind
Have my coat
Take my tie
These are borrowed
Borrowed so far
Turn to dust
Fall apart
Here I swear
Forever is just a minute to me
And I'll take everything!
Mmm,mmm.mmm
In this life!
I'll join everyone
Oh, and understand
'Cause all men die ('cause all men die)
'Cause all men die
And I'll take everything!
Mmm,mmm,mmm
In this life!
I'll join everyone!
Ooo, since I'm gonna die
And I'll take everything!
Mmm,mmm,mmm
In this life!
I'll join everyone!
'cause all men die
***
The Waifs - Lighthouse
Lighthouse tall and grand
Standing on that cold headland
Shine your light across the sea
For a wayward sailor girl like me
Lighthouse man
Guide this sailor back to land
Steer my ship on through the storm
Back to water safe and calm
Sometimes I need a lighthouse for my own
It gets so dark I can’t see which way I’m going
Oh lighthouse man I’m all at sea
Shine a little lighthouse light on me
Lighthouse man I’m all at sea
Shine a little lighthouse light on me
Lighthouse man can’t help us all
Some he’ll save and some will fall
He’ll show you where the danger lies
But he can’t help it if you capsize
He’ll light your way but that is all
Steer your own ship back to shore
Won’t you light my lonely way back home
This sea is full of misery and woe
Oh woe betide those that say
They don’t need no light to light their way
They think they’re safe enough on their own
Drown in murky depths below
We all need a lighthouse for our own
It gets so dark I can’t see which way I’m going
Oh lighthouse man I’m all at sea
Shine a little lighthouse light on me
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Coldplay - Talk
Oh brother I can't, I can't get through
I've been trying hard to reach you, cause I don't know what to do
Oh brother I can't believe it's true
I'm so scared about the future and I wanna talk to you
Oh I wanna talk to you
You can take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be?
You can climb a ladder up to the sun
Or write a song nobody has sung
Or do something that's never been done
Are you lost or incomplete?
Do you feel like a puzzle, you can't find your missing piece?
Tell me how do you feel?
Well I feel like they're talking in a language I don't speak
And they're talking it to me
So you take a picture of something you see
In the future where will I be?
You can climb a ladder up to the sun
Or write a song nobody has sung
Or do something that's never been done
Do something that's never been done
So you don't know were you're going, and you wanna talk
And you feel like you're going where you've been before
You tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored
Nothing's really making any sense at all
Let's talk, let's talk
Let's talk, let's talk
Evo mene vama... Obožavanim mojim čitateljima nakon dugo vremena (moš mislit!) da napišem koji biser i da se obratim naciji...
Danas mi je rođendan... Iako je 2 u jutro kad ovo pišem ali ipak je 13.08 i tak mi piše na osobnoj da sam tad rođen pa valjda jesam... Uglavnom, nisam dugo pisao pa sad neznam odakle da počnem i gdje da završim... Al moram nekako...
Moj zadnji post je bio o onom party-u u Bestu i to je stvarno bio razlog da se napiše post jer je stvarno bilo stvarno prejebeno... Mislim stvarno... hihi... Nemoguće je da se cijelo vrijeme od tad do sad nije desilo ništa dovoljno zanimljivo u mom mizernom životu da to prenesem na ovaj blog mukotrpnim tipkanjem... Ali eto nakupilo se toga dosta, pola sam zaboravio, pola od toga neću reć, pola od toga nesmijem a ovo ostalo mi se neda ali da sad nebude pa koji si kurac počeo pisat onda evo...
Jedna od novijih stvari koje su mi se desile od tog party-a je da sam imao prvo sudar s svojim autom tj. ja sam bio udaren odostraga (zamisli) što znaći nisam bio kriv... Dobio sam 8,000,00 kn odštete od osiguranja i sad ćekam kad ću to moć popravit... Nije neš strašno... Ali ipak... Ugl, dalje... Imao sam još par nastupa u Enteru... Par manjih party-a za lokalnu ekipu željnu elektronike. U disku svake subote sve bolji i bolji lom poslije 3 sata. (Slike možete vidjet na mom Facebooku) a čak sam za ovaj dan grada imao jedan kraći nastup u gradu... Nisam svirao techno već neki haus... Malo muzike za mase... Kiša je kasnije potjerala Odiseju a ja završio after u Enteru pa je sve ipak solidno završilo...
Na godišnjem sam još do subote tj u subotu počinjem radit... Joj jedva čekam.. Baš mi fali ona opičena ekipa na poslu.. Svakodnevne zajebancije i zanimacije i opet zajebancije...
Što se mog privatnog života tiće... Ah, šta reći... Nikad mi nije dosadno... Tj. Uvijek je komplicirano, jer nikad nije normalno ko svima ostalima...
A što je ustvari normalno? Pitanje od milijun $...
I za kraj par citata iz meni jako dragog filama Groove 2000 (par postova ispod):
[the party organizers are discussing the area surrounding their warehouse]
Guy: Oh, wait a minute, I got one more thing.
Ernie: What's that?
Guy: Police station's three blocks away.
Ernie: Remember: no obstacles... only challenges.
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***Pa kad mene pitaju zašto slušam i sviram taj techno.. evo primjer...
Guy: Why do you do this to yourself? Don't even get paid, risk getting arrested, for what?
Ernie: You don't know?
Guy: No.
Ernie: The Nod.
Guy: The Nod?
Ernie: Happens to me at least once every party. Some guy comes up to me and says "Thank you for making this happen... I needed this. This really meant something to me." And they nod... and I nod back.
Guy: [scoffs] ... That's it?
Ernie: That's it.
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i onda odgovor na pitanje... zašto su klinci od 5 godina, njih bar 15-ak plesali, skakali i divljali ispred zvučnika kad sam svirao ove godine za dan grada u parku a ne na Odiseju...
Cliff: Pot and beer fuck you up; this enhances you.It gives you a heightened sense of awareness, especially touch, a feeling of connection... openness... honesty.It is just like being a kid.
Uživajte do sljedečeg puta...
Pozz i PLUR!
Kako da počnem ovaj post.... Pa možda s ovim...
Ovaj post pišem za stolom ali ispred kuće na terasi, pijuckam jamničku i odmaram tijelo i um od jučerašnjeg prejebenog party-a u Bestu... Bilo je baš onako kako sam očekivao i još više... Puno više...
Pišući ovaj post slušam stvar Eryc Prydz – Pjanoo, stvar koja je sigurno obilježila jučerašnji party... Zašto? Znaju oni koji su bili... A oni koji nisu mogu se samo nadat da će ovakvih party-a biti još pa da dobiju mogučnost da odu...
Usprkos manjim zavrzlamama oko pronalaska puta do Besta tj. vozikanja i traženja Jarunske 5 nalazimo Best i parking iz prve. Eksiramo q-packove na parkingu i krečemo prema Bestu... Napokon ulazimo, kupujemo karte i uvaljujemo se u separe. Ajmo neš popit (normalno), točene nema večeras... Pitam se zašto, sigurno neka propaganda, no uglavnom, daj onda 4 Hajnekena... Ludilo... Jadva stane u šaku a 20kn... Al nije bad, ima se, ipak smo u Bestu, šta smo drugo mogli očekivat... Kasnije se saznalo da je RedBull-Votka bila 28kn pa smo oprali po tome... Bolje udara..
Nakon sat i pol pijuckanja skupe pivice i RBV počinje se skupljat rulja... Skužili smo (nakon što sam pito DJ-a na main flooru) da smo fulali floor i da gore na terasi sviraju Cet i Mary pa smo krenuli van.... Vani naletim na 4 lika iz ZG... Svi po 15-16 godina i nitko nema osobne ni niš... Onak, uvurali se preko popisa, imaju štelu, svaka čast... Upoznali s s njima i s još 2 cure (također 15-16 god. – Lijeva je Valentina a desna Andrea... LoL).
Gornji floor se još nije otvorio pa se svi vračamo na main floor, tamo se parkiramo pokraj šanka i udri opet po RBV. Dolje se atmosfera već zahuktala i počelo se plesat... U jednom trenutku zamjetim malog bucmastog lika, DJ Mary. Odmah me je skužio, rukujemo se izmjenjujemo brojeve i dogovaramo početak suradnje oko nove ploče (šalim se normalno – ali broj mi je dao). Slikamo se i pitam ga kad počinje svirat'... Kaže oko pol 2 – 2. Oko 01:45 odlazimo na gornji floor di je Mary rasturao, opet onaj stari oldschool, onaj Mary kakvog ga znam od 1. party-a... Čak sam upoznao neku ekipu iz Siska s Viktorovca koji su mi odmah dali pivo čim su čuli da sam „njihov“... Mary je svirao i svirao, rulja je plesala i plesala. Ja i Kvaks smo ostali a Medo i Silvija su otišli dolje... Nakon Mary-a počinje Keops (bar mislim da je bio on) ali je bio malo naporan pa smo se ja i kvaks oko pol 4 povukli dolje na main floor a tamo... Rasturačina... Naki Trance pomješan s Minimal Technom, ma neš prejebeno... Opalili po čistom RedBullu (25kn) da ne zamremo i plesali ko sumanuti i tad se pojavila ona...
Cura koja je Kvaksu i Meni... A Meni pogotovo uljepšala party za 300%... Uglavnom da puno ne pričam dokaz je filmić ispod...
Kasnije dolazi Mr.DJ Dario koji je (usprkos popularnosti) bio dostal loš (bar meni) i oko 5:00 smo krenuli doma...
Filmići
Ja i DJ Mary
Čiča miča gotova je priča...
Ko nije bio Magarac!
On Friday, a single e-mail blips through the Internet. The word spreads quickly through the city: the party is on. Saturday evening, two hundred people secretly converge at an abandoned San Francisco warehouse. As the sun sets the records start spinning, setting into motion a night that no one will forget. Meet David Turner, a Midwest transplant.
He moved to the city with aspirations of starting his career as a writer but his hopes have stalled. After four years he finds himself writing instruction manuals for a computer company. Overworked and with little social life, David spends his time alone, his dream of being a novelist a distant memory. That night, his brother Colin Turner invites him to GROOVE. Colin has a surprise for his new girlfriend, young raver sprite Harmony Stitts, and he wants David there.
David reluctantly agrees and is shocked when Colin proposes to Harmony at the party. In the ensuing celebration, they take Ecstasy and suddenly, David is thrust into the world of the San Francisco underground. In a chance encounter, David meets longtime New York raver Leyla Heydel and makes an unlikely connection.
Through their budding relationship, they're reminded of a sense of possibility and freedom in their lives they had all but forgotten. But as the party rages on, Colin reveals a deep secret, one that threatens to destroy his relationship with Harmony.
When the sun rises the party disappears, and the chaos of the last twelve hours changes the two brothers forever.