Spovednica
#10481
Posted 23 June 2009 - 09:21 PM
#10482
Posted 23 June 2009 - 09:25 PM
Učenj? Rambo? Učenje? Rambo? Učenj? Rambo?
Fuck it! Rambo z učenjem!
Takoooo
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
#10483
Posted 23 June 2009 - 09:41 PM
Pablo Picasso
#10485
Posted 23 June 2009 - 10:47 PM
Spovedujem se, da danes nisem povohala knjig. Čez 14 dni imam dva izpita, ki bi oba rabla 14 dni intenzivnega učenja. Joj kak se bom še tolkla po glavi, da zdaj zabušavam...
#10486
Posted 24 June 2009 - 06:10 AM
Želodec me boli
Do not pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure a difficult one.
Bruce Lee

opera_volgae_malek
#10488
Posted 24 June 2009 - 07:00 AM
#10489
Posted 24 June 2009 - 07:10 AM
#10490
Posted 24 June 2009 - 09:53 AM
#10491
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:27 AM
There are no limits to what you can accomplish when you are supposed to be doing something else.
#10492
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:28 AM
#10493
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:41 AM
Ojoj Melania, se dobro, da se je vse OK koncalo. :|
#10494
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:43 AM
#10495
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:45 AM
#10496
Posted 24 June 2009 - 10:47 AM
Ne da se mi učit, what else.
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#10497
Posted 24 June 2009 - 11:10 AM
#10498
Posted 24 June 2009 - 11:21 AM
Spovedujem se še, da grem septembra kar na par izpitov
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
#10499
Posted 24 June 2009 - 11:24 AM
#10500
Posted 24 June 2009 - 11:27 AM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
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