After flying a ridiculous amount and sleeping for even less over the last few days, I finally got a good night's sleep last night in a yotel room at Heathrow's Terminal 4, and am now at Terminal 5 waiting to find out which gate I go to for Serbia
It's finally starting to hit me that I'm actually going to the Balkans. I'm *actually* going back, I'm seeing more, and hoooooly crap
It's awesome, I am ridiculously stoked.
I will try to update this as often as I can for the Balkanci whom I may meet and those who are interested, but also see my blog -
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pozdrav!
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[ja nemam potpis...]
good luck..
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Najbardziej stracony dzien to ten, w którym nie zasmialismy sie ani razu...
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=Mozilla
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"...I know the difference between real truths and lies, and it's all inside of me, only thanks to God..."
----- Dubioza Kolektiv, "Prisoner"
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=Mozilla
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..sanat için sanat..
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=Mozilla
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