Archive for the ‘WEARY’ Category

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Working All Day

3 July, 2008

… and the Sun don’t shine…

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A Colourful Struggle

17 April, 2008

In case you haven’t noticed: this is a blog of a tough lady moose. Meaning, I don’t go complaining as long as I can rationalize away any reasons for moaning and obsessively seeing the empty part of the glass. Also, it is not often that I have to put any conscious effort into it - optimism comes naturally with me.

Recently, I’ve been struggling hard to keep my sunny disposition remain uninfluenced by loads of really shitty stuff. What stuff? This:

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Da me vidijo s teboj

2 April, 2008

Moj največji letošnji greh sicer zame sploh ni tipičen, zato pa ima boleče preprosto ime:

NEODLOČNOSTNEODLOČNOSTNEODLOČNOSTNEODLOČNOST.

Žrtev mojega smrtnega greha je resnično slavna. Velika in glasna. Bojda tudi polna pasjih kakcev.

Govora je med drugim o megahitrem premikanju skozi prostorsko-časovni kontinuinuum, pa o neznanju tujega jezika, nezanimanju za predpisano romantiko in to.

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Neznosna lahkost skrivanja

7 February, 2008

Poanta vsega pride že kar na začetku in je krasen dialog (preveden po spominu) iz nekega nemškega filma:

Šef oblikovalske agencije: ” Ma lubica, kej ti s tako iskrenim tonom? Se še nis naučila tekstat?

Mlada samohranilka: “Ne.”

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Predsedniške volitve II

8 November, 2007

PRODAJAM TIPKO Ü.

UPDATE: OK, OK. Have some for free: Ü Ü Ü Ü Ü  ü ü ü ü ü

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Novi album Damjana Murka

26 October, 2007

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… me ne zanima. Zakaj neki?

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Ena o teorijah zarote

1 October, 2007

Se vam zdi vaše življenje in na splošno naš svet nepregleden, naporen in nevaren? Kdo ve, mogoče pa se za tem skriva točno določena skupina ljudi ali celo vesoljcev, ki imajo v rokah vse niti, mi pa smo njihove nevedne, trpeče marionete?

Dobrodošli v svetu teorij zarote.

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OK, OK: let’s make it official

24 September, 2007

The fact that I am basically still not back from vacation, that is. Not in my head or my feet.

It feels like real life is happening on Sundays, when we go hiking in the sunny Schwarzwald, and the rest is just the necessary period in-between.

Who’s gonna keep me from packing some things and going away for a year I don’t know. How do freelancers and their busy spouses get a sabbatical year to see the world outside the monitor I wonder.

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A Useful Definition

18 July, 2007

You are a workaholic, if you:

  1. haven’t seen your own private, beautiful balcony for ages
  2. don’t have time to go out and sniff on all that lovely pollen that you are supposed to be allergic to
  3. a long-term customer seriously asks you whether you won’t take a text with you on holiday and send back the translation as you go along