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VELIKI BRAT reality show prviputkodnas je prsooo…

Totalno.

Uvođenjem gospođe Ajvaruše u kuću VELIKOG brata, show se totalno smorio. Samo što je voštani čovek u belom odelu, dva kišobrana i koferom u ruci, raspevanih usana, sa suzama u očima napokon izbačen, u kuću je puštena seljanka povratnica iz pečalbe osrednjih, matorijih godina i glasom babe kreštalice, sa najodvratnijim paprikarskim, zlatnim šeširom i šokirala ukućane... A posebno Nišli’ku Maju Čenko koja se u momentu zabezeknula!. Pojavio se osmeh na licu Ivana Najsmornijeg i neverovatna zbunjenost ali na onaj pozitivan način, razumeš, koja se razvukla u kez Karla Nevidljivog. Brena... ne znam kako je reagovala ali Marko Prsosam je puk’o. Blentavi Crnogorac je refleksno krenuo da maltretira novopridošlu ukućanku i žarko je želio da je prebije ali se ova odbranila najprizemnijim ničim izazvanim psovkama onim seljačkim, Mudžah Edin se stavio u odbranu žene paprikare a Nišli’ka je skapirala Crnogorca GlumimMikijaočajno Blentavog. Eto šta se desilo.

Jadranka MenjamženuGrandshownaPinku se ’’rasplakala od sreće’’ kad je videla zlatnu ostavu i zlatne zidove i zlatni krevet sa zlatnom posteljinom, pidžamama, pantalonama i suknjom boje... zlata, samo za nju. Osetila se poput ’’devojčice’’(dno dna) i zaboravila je srpski. Nju ne razumeš dok priča. Ona je ’’mećala’’, ’’mećavala’’, ’’šta su to fanfare’’, najgorašpanskaserija glumila, prsla i plakala u krevetu. Maja Ovogtrenutkasamodlepilaimoraćunaoperacijuzbogumnjak je htela da prospe Marku Paomupeškirividlismomudupe sav onaj odvratni ajvar na glavu i ne znam zašto nije. Ne mogu dalje da prepričavam događaje koji su usledili nakon što su Babu Domaćicuzavojsku proglasili za precednicu svoje seljačke države i države svih njenih seljaka. Bude se uz najodvratnije mučanje krava i goveda i ovaca i zavijanje selskih džukela, kuća im najverovatnije smrdi na paprike i ajvar, mesište, gurabije, gnjetave zaboravio sam šta sam hteo da napišem. Baba ih nominuje i nikad ne umukne, isposvađali se ko babi liže dupe...

I mislim ne mogu ja to sranje više da gledam...



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TEXT SADRŽI EKSPLICITAN REČNIK I POVREMENO PROSTAČKO IZRAŽAVANJE



P.S.

Moj jaran Dj-Dule kome je danas rođendan (proverite na njegovom blogu) i ja mu ga čestitao ne znam dal ima vremena da gubi vreme uz ovakvu smorinu od televizije u nas i dal to prate u Republici Srpskoj.ba. Njemu preporučujem da nekako uhvati i pogleda Švedskog BIG BROTHERA i šta oni rade da osvoje tolke pare.



KIM JONG IL
Autumn 2006 collection



Miki Da li je Miroslav ispao pglu ili mnogo pametan kad je svojevoljno napustio kuću? On je ostao definitivno najjači i najpopularniji lik. Možda je stvarno popizdio od svih onih tajnih zadataka ali izjava da je mogo kao drvoseča da napravi 100.000 eurea da je hteo... je u najmanju ruku glupava. Prvo je morao da se ponaša kao tenkre a i u tome je mnogo dobar. Najiskreniji lik. Morao je da laže jer mu je VELIKI BRAT tako naredio i dao mu onu lutku prostitutku... Posle je malo odlepio a ovi iz VELIKOG BRATA mu nudili i platu i šta sve ne da ostane jer su svi hteli "čoveka iz naroda". No dobro, ja mislim da je ipak ispao pametan jer je napustio kuću u trenutku najpopularnosti, možda bi se posle usrao... A ovako može da zaradi tu lovu preko nekog marketinga, npr. da reklamira stajsko đubrivo ili kukuruz: "Kao on piša u kukuruzu i onda izađe i kaže nešto..."

Anamarija ’’nije Ana, nije Marija nego Anamarija.’’ Meni je bilo žao kad su je izbacili, bila je ok ali se ispostavilo da je lujka (naročito oko one epizode sa detetom) ali nju su već sažvakali "Kurir" i "Skandal" pa ja neću...

Vasilija, Veselina, Vatroslavka kako se zove, evo na primer ona, kad će nju da izbace, uopšte se ne uklapa. Al nije što se ne uklapa, nego je dosadna. Nije što je starija nego što je mnogo fina, gospođa stara Beograđanka, dno i predvidiva je a i niko ne želi da gleda njene gaće, malo je i perverzna. Ukućani se ne osećaju slobodno pored nje, ona im je kao neka keva koja je dosadna, inače bi već bilo svašta. Ona ustaje usred noći da pere sudove i posle svima kenja kako je sve u kuhinji čisto. Ona polako ali sigurno odlepljuje, stvarno treba psihijatra. Baba, napolje.

Ivan. To je onaj dosadni klovn. Žonglira krompire a čim je ušo u kuću peo se sebi na glavu i kao tu nešto, šutao je fudbal s krompirima s onom dosadno glupom plavušom.
On vuče neke komplekse iz detinjstva, nije vido kafić pre studiranja i to. On je idealan za izbaciti iz gajbe. Najizkompleksiranija osoba tamo. "Želim da budem sam, treba mi mir, na žurci bi mi najviše prijala klasična muzika..." Pa što je došo tamo?! Tamo je baš sam. Bosanka, grdna, samo što ga nije silovala... Ja mislim da je on gay. On će na kraju da se smuva sa ĐanKarlom.

Bosanac. Balija. On je kao tolko dobrica da ga mažeš na lebac. Folirant! Vidi se po tome što ima onaj njegov filmski kez. Došao u kuću, ne zbog para nego hoće nove jaranee... Nije nego. Napolje!

Bosanka. Ona je tako sramežljiva da se kupa u kupaćem. Kao dobro se ona istrlja... Jelena se isto kupa u kupaćem. Da li se i kući tako kupa!? U tome je fora, ne postoje kamere! Zato su svi i isfolirani, glume i to loše. Ta epizoda s njom i Ivanom je bila neviđeni smor. Isfolirano se smejulji, baš onako glupavo...

Karlo, Đankarlo. Šta, to mu je pravo ime, ne kapiram. Posle sam čuo da je ĐanKarlo ustvari Svetislav na italijanskom. On je pravi urbani tip, sve zna i svinjega znaju. Niko tamo čuo za njega. Prošo je taj sito i rešeto i sad prodaje pamet. Ima foto-fobiju kao vampir, to je zbog života noću, po disko klubovima se provodio...Glumac. Pitali ga dal veruje u reinkarnaciju a on će „Pa pogledaj me.“:[ U prošlom životu bio je Bengalski tigar a u ovom je promašaj. Merka Ivana i stalno se kao nešto dobacuju... Dno!

Marko. Veteran koji ide unaokolo i priča svima šta je Veliki Brat hteo da kaže, njemu je smor u kući on je tamo iskusan, zna kako se ulazi u ispovedaonicu. Ispovedaonica, čoveče. Veliki Baja te poziva da se ispovediš, učini to u 2 minuta. Pored svega je i Zvezdaš. Ciganin sam al najlepši. To mu je moto. Šta pa on radi... Dosadan je.

Jelena. Isto tako. Mrzi ovog Marka i sva je nešto nadrndana. Na trenutke je šatro dobra drugarica. Proserava se...

Plavuša! Ona je htela da se kresne s Markom jer je on već popularan i tako će ona da bude popularna. Al ovaj je opet bio grubijan i spustio je pred svima. Nema inspiraciju da napiše pesmu o njoj a ona se sredila za to veče. Ona je baš onako glupa ko plavuša a uz to i ljankase.

Ona što non stop plače...Ona je slatka, zaboravio sam kako se zove. Ema, Ena... i jako je senzitivna. Ostaće do kraja života prijatelj onoga Bosanca koga zna čitavih pet dana. Rasplakao je svojim poklonom od pet ruža a svaka ima neko značenje al to nije sve. Jeste pratim ja tog Velikog Brata i zato imam argumente. Ona je kao devojčica, skakuće od sreće kad čuje dečje pesmice i sva je maza. Bilo mi je odvratno kad se kao češkala s onim Crnogorcem. Zove Velkog Brata Bigy! Ima dobru guzu.

Crnogorac. Bar da je neki Crnogorac pa da bude interesantan, ovako je neizmerno dosadan i pravi ljakse kad se raskreči u ispovedaonici. Glupan. Napolje!

Maja zvana Zmaj. Maja Kobaja. Ona je iz Niša. Ne iz Niš, seljaci!
Nisu svi iz Niš i pod brate. Samo većina. Ostali su pod bate. Ona kad je ostala bez kinte na moru, nije se vratila kući ko neki nego je otišla na Mikonos da napravi kintu, žena zmaj. Ne znam kako se tamo pravi kinta... Ona sebi izgleda kao neki osušeni zombi. Njene reči. Odlepi kad se maltretiraju kokoši... Inače, ćale joj je mesar al to već svi znaju. Mnogima se zgrozila kad joj puko film: "Jebem mu sve živo i mrtvo ko mi uzima peškir...!&%$#...PIP#!limumaterina, mamicumu#$PIPseremlimuseuusta!Skot, debil..."

Bane Legenda konjarnika! Neki bivši zvezdaš. I on je klasičan klaun a njih mrzim. Niko njega nije skapirao a kad je nominovan, zombirao se a on malo nije normalan...Napolje, bre!

Ako sam zaboravio neku budalu, to je zato što se ne vidi... Kao onaj Srba koji je bivši ministar u Veljinoj vladi, ostao seljak. Ako su njega prvi dan izbacili, milo mi je. Perverznjak... Pedofil.

Veliki Brat. Nema pojma! Da sam ja Veliki Baja ja bih im smislio zadatke da se useru. Glupi su mu zadaci i pravi je fašista. Ne nisam čitao knjigu i zato sam glup ali pročitaću je i to neće promeniti moje mišljenje. A Veliki Brat to su ovi iz režije, vido sam ih, nemaju pojma. Šta drugarstvo znači, kenja za desetku. Ja bih voleo da se budim uz Tap 011 i pesmu Zagrli me sad u ostavi ali ne kad mi kaže VB. Treba da naprave audiciju za Velikog Brata, smenite ga! Za 100.000 eurea ima da se kupaju bez lažne stidljivosti i prvi dan su morale u bazen topless. Nije što sad ja umirem od želje da vidim te snajke u tanga gaćicama nego je to što publika traži. Hleba i igara, kužiš?

Time: You recently invited President Bush to a televised debate. If he were sitting where I am sitting, what would you say, man to man?

Ahmadinejad: …I gave some recommendations to President Bush in my personal letter, and I hope that he will take note of them. I would ask him, Are rationalism, spirituality and humanitarianism and logic - are they bad things for human beings? Why more conflict? Why should we go for hostilities? Why should we develop weapons of mass destruction? Everybody can love one another.

Time: Does Iran have the right to nuclear weapons?

Ahmadinejad: We are opposed to nuclear weapons. We think it has been developed just to kill human beings. It is not in the service of human beings. For that reason, last year in my address to the U.N. General Assembly, I suggested that a committee should be set up in order to disarm all the countries that possess nuclear weapons.

Time: How far will Iran go in defying Western demands? Will you wait until you are attacked and your nuclear installations are destroyed?

AhmadInejad: Do you think the u.s. administration would be so irrational?

Time: You tell me.

Ahmadinejad: I hope that is not the case. I said that we need logic. We do not need attacks.

Time: Are you worried about an attack?

Ahmadinejad: No.

The first message was routine enough: a "Prepare to Deploy Order" sent through Naval communications channels to a submarine, an Aegis-class cruiser, two minesweepers and two minehunters.

The orders didn't actually command the ships out of port; they just said be ready to move by October 1.

A deployment of minesweepers to the east coast of Iran would seem to suggest that a much discussed, but until now largely theoretical, prospect has become real: that the U.S. may be preparing for war with Iran.

But superpowers don't always get to choose their enemies or the timing of their confrontations. The fact that all sides would risk losing so much in armed conflict doesn't mean they won't stumble into one anyway.

So what would it look like? Interviews with dozens of experts and government officials in Washington, Tehran and elsewhere in the Middle East paint a sobering picture: Military action against Iran's nuclear facilities would have a decent chance of succeeding, but at a staggering cost.

No one is talking about a ground invasion of Iran. Too many U.S. troops are tied down elsewhere to make it possible, and besides, it isn't necessary. If the U.S. goal is simply to stunt Iran's nuclear program, it can be done better and more safely by air.

An attack limited to Iran's nuclear facilities would nonetheless require a massive campaign. Experts say that Iran has between 18 and 30 nuclear-related facilities. The sites are dispersed around the country -- some in the open, some cloaked in the guise of conventional factories, some buried deep underground.

A U.S. strike would have a lasting impression on Iran's rulers. U.S. officials believe that a campaign of several days could set back Iran's nuclear program by two to three years. Hit hard enough, some believe, Iranians might develop second thoughts about their government's designs as a regional nuclear power.

Given the chaos that a war might unleash, what options does the world have to avoid it? One approach would be for the U.S. to accept Iran as a nuclear power and learn to live with an Iranian bomb, focusing its efforts on deterrence rather than pre-emption.

The risk is that a nuclear-armed Iran would use its regional primacy to become the dominant foreign power in Iraq, threaten Israel and make it harder for Washington to exert its will in the region. And it could provoke Sunni countries in the region, like Saudi Arabia and Egypt, to start nuclear programs of their own to contain rising Shiite power.

Those equally unappetizing prospects -- war or a new arms race in the Middle East -- explain why the White House is kicking up its efforts to resolve the Iran problem before it gets that far. Washington is doing everything it can to make Iran think twice about its ongoing game of stonewall. Everyone has been careful -- for now -- to stick to Rice's diplomatic emphasis.

"Nobody is considering a military option at this point," says an administration official. "We're trying to prevent a situation in which the president finds himself having to decide between a nuclear-armed Iran or going to war. The best hope of avoiding that dilemma is hard-nosed diplomacy, one that has serious consequences."



Memory Foundations

I arrived by ship to New York as a teenager, an immigrant, and like millions of others before me, my first sight was the Statue of Liberty and the amazing skyline of Manhattan. I have never forgotten that sight or what it stands for. This is what this project is all about.

When I first began this project, New Yorkers were divided as to whether to keep the site of the World Trade Center empty or to fill the site completely and build upon it. I meditated many days on this seemingly impossible dichotomy. To acknowledge the terrible deaths which occurred on this site, while looking to the future with hope, seemed like two moments which could not be joined. I sought to find a solution which would bring these seemingly contradictory viewpoints into an unexpected unity. So, I went to look at the site, to stand within it, to see people walking around it, to feel its power and to listen to its voices. And this is what I heard, felt and saw.
The great slurry wall is the most dramatic element which survived the attack, an engineering wonder constructed on bedrock foundations and designed to hold back the Hudson River. The foundations withstood the unimaginable trauma of the destruction and stand as eloquent as the Constitution itself asserting the durability of Democracy and the value of individual life.

We have to be able to enter this ground while creating a quiet, meditative and spiritual space. We need to journey down, some 30 feet into the Ground Zero Memorial site, past the slurry wall, a procession with deliberation.
The foundation, however, is not only the story of tragedy but also reveals the dimensions of life. The Path trains continue to traverse this ground now, as before, linking the past to the future. Of course, we need a Museum at the epicenter of Ground Zero, a museum of the event, of memory and hope. The Museum becomes the entrance into Ground Zero, always accessible, leading us down into a space of reflection, of meditation, a space for the Memorial itself. This Memorial will be the result of an international competition.
Those who were lost have become heroes. To commemorate those lost lives, I created two large public places, the Park of Heroes and the Wedge of Light. Each year on September 11th between the hours of 8:46 a.m., when the first airplane hit and 10:28 a.m., when the second tower collapsed, the sun will shine without shadow, in perpetual tribute to altruism and courage.

We all came to see the site, more than 4 million of us, walking around it, peering through the construction wall, trying to understand that tragic vastness. So I designed two ramps, one from Liberty Street running along the great slurry wall and one from Greenwich, behind the waterfall to the southern edge of the site. Now everyone can see not only Ground Zero Memorial site but the resurgence of life.
The exciting architecture of the new Lower Manhattan Rail station with a concourse linking the Path trains, the subways connected, hotels, a performing arts center, office towers, underground malls, street level shops, restaurants, cafes; create a dense and exhilarating affirmation of New York.

The sky will be home again to a towering spire of 1776 feet high, the Antenna Tower with gardens. Why gardens? Because gardens are a constant affirmation of life. A skyscraper rises above its predecessors, reasserting the pre-eminence of freedom and beauty, restoring the spiritual peak to the city, creating an icon that speaks of our vitality in the face of danger and our optimism in the aftermath of tragedy. Life victorious.


Daniel Libeskind
New York
Febuary, 2003

The tower, to be a centerpiece of the rebuilding plan for the World Trade Center site, is to rise 1,776 feet (541m)-- a nod to the year the United States declared its independence. The height was originally proposed a year ago by architect Daniel Libeskind, since designated the site's master planner.
In addition, a broadcast antenna attached to the tower is to bring the structure's total height above 2,000 feet.
The tower's angular shape and appearance has been altered as a result of Libeskind's work with David Childs, the architect for real estate developer Larry Silverstein, the trade center leaseholder who aspires to replace all 10 million square feet of commercial space lost in the September 11, 2001, terrorist attacks.
The intentional crashes of hijacked passenger jets leveled the 110-story twin towers and five smaller buildings, and killed 2,752 people.

5 years after the tragedy of 9/11 world is not a safer place Mr. President!
Of course it was a freaking tragedy, I really do feel for the victims, and I don’t hate Americans I’m just criticising their bloody government. I mean, which is worse? Screwing an intern or screwing the country? After the terrorist attack on World Trade Center, World stood behind America ( We are all Americans) and their aggression in Afghanistan but they have spoiled it with Iraq (there were no weapons of mass destruction, not even beneath Saddam’s bed) and Guantanamo (talking about human rights) and they’re doing it again in Lebanon. Bush and his son are like dumb and dumber, there are more Bin Laden wannabes now than 5 years ago and I don’t even want to speak about that slimy pet dog of his (yes Blair). Uncle Sam is a freak! Don’t listen to him, you’re not the “good guys” it’s just not that simple. What are you gonna do next? Nuke the Iran? Then what?


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