Archive for June, 2008

Linkin Park - In the end

Saturday, June 28th, 2008

(It starts with)
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I’m surprised it got so (far)
Things aren’t the way they were before
You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

Procrastination

Saturday, June 28th, 2008

Hard work often pays off after time,
but laziness always pays off now.

Изморен съм…

Tuesday, June 17th, 2008

… от всичко…

Ubuntu Server

Saturday, June 14th, 2008

nano /etc/hostname

/etc/init.d/hostname.sh start

Магазин за BMW тениски

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

Така така :) Не знам дали знаете, но съм малко или много BMW маниак :) Получих възможността да си направя мой магазин в портокала и естествено си направих bmw.portokal.bg Идвайте сега да си купувате BMW тениски на килограм!
Сега мисля къде да го пусна да се рекламира :) Имам 1-2 идеи, но ще видим какво ще се получи :)

Колоездене

Sunday, June 8th, 2008

Най-новата категория в блога ми - Колоездене.
Създавам я с идеята поне веднъж седмично да пиша нещо интересно, защото наскоро си купих колело и вече съм направил близо 200 км с него :)
Вчера в големият дъжд с Антон направихме близо 50 км, а днес с него и Сребрин ходихме до Перущица. Беше яко :) Наваля ни дъжда, но голяма работа :) Дано само не се разболеем, че сега изобщо не му е времето :)
Тук пускам малко снимки на колелото, а в идните дни като взема от на Среб апарата снимките ще ви покажа как се кара колело в гьол :)

Блогвам, значи съм!

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

Е, заглавието на темата няма нищо общо с това, което ще пиша, но ми дойде изведнъж и просто го написах :)

А това, което щях да споделя е, че съм си набелязал няколко неща, за които да блогна, но в момента толкова много ми се спи, че друго освен тези 4-5 реда не мога да измисля.

Лека нощ на всички :)

Pavarotti & Eric Clapton - Holy mother

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

Holy Mother, where are you?
Tonight I feel broken in two.
I’ve seen the stars fall from the sky.
Holy mother, can’t keep from crying.

Oh I need your help this time,
Get me through this lonely night.
Tell me please which way to turn
To find myself again.

Holy mother, hear my prayer,
Somehow I know you’re still there.
Send me please some peace of mind;
Take away this pain.

I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait any longer.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait for you.

Holy mother, hear my cry,
I’ve cursed your name a thousand times.
I’ve felt the anger running through my soul;
Holy Mother can’t keep control

Oh I feel the end has come,
No longer my legs will run.
You know I would rather be
In your arms tonight.

When my hands no longer play,
My voice is still, I fade away.
Holy mother, then I’ll be
Lying in, safe within your arms.