<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:00:28.166+03:00</updated><category term='sutapimas'/><category term='Vilniaus Zalgiris liepojos metalurgs latvija lietuva ultras vijezdas'/><category term='kaziuko kamara a.c.a.b panevėžys'/><category term='Kubilius'/><category term='Vaiduoklio taurė futbolas ant gumų Gabalas'/><category term='Degėla'/><title type='text'>KairO JachtU KlubaS</title><subtitle type='html'>sick thoughts of urban priest</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-5931165727147221982</id><published>2010-03-30T12:18:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:19:23.141+03:00</updated><title type='text'>motivation break down</title><content type='html'>So is it goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to set you free?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to let it fly?&lt;br /&gt;Is it time to let it bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to take turns&lt;br /&gt;To cover up the pain&lt;br /&gt;Deep below it burns&lt;br /&gt;And the fellin' still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find someone new&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will come on thru,&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna shine for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I adore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we gave it a try&lt;br /&gt;But maybe for too long&lt;br /&gt;Out of every sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Another day will dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the road travels on&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still near you&lt;br /&gt;In my life, like a song&lt;br /&gt;I will still hear you&lt;br /&gt;Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun will shine for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I adore you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vat taip viskas ir skamba paskutinį kartą, kaip pirmą ir taip toliau...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-5931165727147221982?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/5931165727147221982/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=5931165727147221982' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/5931165727147221982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/5931165727147221982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2010/03/motivation-break-down.html' title='motivation break down'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-3745653645746379204</id><published>2010-03-22T14:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:01:30.578+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vyjezduojam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sutrumpintą savaitgalį pagaliau įvyko pirmas ir ilgai lauktas vyjezdas a lygoje. Deja, dėl orų subtilumų ir "ankstyvo" pavasario ne į Tauragę, o į Marijampolę. Rinkomės po ilgos pertraukos visi draugiškai kartu prie stadiono aikštelės, ir reiktų pabrėžti rinkomės gana sėkmingai suma sumarum 89 plius vienas ekipižas atskirai mašina. Atvažiavus dviem autobusam (nustebino, kad visai ne žvaigždutės, o net gi prabangūs aparatai) natūraliai įvyko pasiskirstymas į tuso kur geria ir tuos kur :( Apie pastarajo autobuso kelionę daug papasakot negaliu. Na o pas mus dar gi ryšium su r-15 gimtadieniu viskas vyko turiningai ir linksmai su išnaudotais visais trim sustojimais ir netgi rezerviniu (per mergas nemoka į bonke myžt), iš nuotaikingesnių įvykiu verta paminėt liūdnai pagarsėjusio r-11 bandymą išsimaudyti kažikokiam ežerioke, o jei tiksliau praskelti galva ledą... deja dėl "blaiviojo" autobuso flegmiškumo neįvyko planuotos eitynės, nes buvom kapsuke likus 20 min iki mačo. Pirmą kėlinį padarėm choreo  "šuns balsas i dangų neeina" ir "mes grižom į alyga" ir šiaip palaikymas tikrai neblogas ypač po Morino įvarčio, kai komanda atbėga paploti mums :)  Antrame kiek prisilpome, bet bendras palaikymo įvertinimas vis dėlto teigiamas, kur yra tauragai supratau tik vizualiai juos pamatęs.  Žaidimas beje ir gi ne gana neblogas, tik matos kad dar trūksta susižaidimo, na bet dėl trečios vietos kovot galim drąsiai. Grįžimas atgal tradicinis dainos, šokiai ir transilavanija užsibaigimui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ipix.lt/images/43695496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://www.ipix.lt/images/43695496.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ipix.lt/images/16987464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://www.ipix.lt/images/16987464.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-3745653645746379204?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/3745653645746379204/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=3745653645746379204' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3745653645746379204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3745653645746379204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2010/03/vyjezduojam.html' title='vyjezduojam'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-2257132058971840573</id><published>2010-03-18T12:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T12:42:19.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>die like a man</title><content type='html'>Kažkas, ką tu myli, nori, kad numirtum&lt;br /&gt;Išnyktum ir savęs nebekankintum&lt;br /&gt;Kažkas, ko tu lauki, nori, kad sudužtum&lt;br /&gt;Butelio šukėm ant asfalto išsipiltum&lt;br /&gt;Jeigu tau rūpi aš seniai kare&lt;br /&gt;Kulka po kulkos gaudau vyne&lt;br /&gt;Iš vieno apkaso į kitą darbą&lt;br /&gt;Be vietos, be garbės, be sąmonės ir tuoj tuoj jau be laiko....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-2257132058971840573?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-402254193452374001</id><published>2010-03-15T10:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:08:09.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tik-Tak-Tik pirmadienis</title><content type='html'>Tuščias netikėtų minčių bloknotas&lt;br /&gt;Nesinori praustis&lt;br /&gt;Nes vienintelė išlikusi emocija&lt;br /&gt;Niežėjimas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-402254193452374001?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/402254193452374001/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=402254193452374001' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/402254193452374001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/402254193452374001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2010/03/tik-tak-tik-pirmadienis.html' title='Tik-Tak-Tik pirmadienis'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-3893946043097163022</id><published>2010-02-25T09:07:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:14:59.247+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Naudingi užsiėmimai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iš visų milijono darbų, kruiuos reikai nuveikti šiandien sugalvojau prisiregistruoti lt futbolo forume 90min.lt. Ta proga reikia ir avatarą susikurti, o kadangi galimybės įsikelti iš kompo jaunuoliai nesuteikia teks patalpinti čia. Po to jaučiu dar parūkysiu, paskaitysiu delfi, pakomentuosiu kokia neo gejaus blevyzgą mordaknygej, parūkysiu ir suvalgysiu sumuštiakų - turiningas gyvenimas džiugina širdį ar vis dėlto DYI lobotomy....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/S4YieyaXJLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gMOpbmsEAZA/s1600-h/avatarkarys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 69px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/S4YieyaXJLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gMOpbmsEAZA/s320/avatarkarys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442075112047584434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vat ir mano avataras šaunuma tiesiog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-3893946043097163022?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/3893946043097163022/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=3893946043097163022' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3893946043097163022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3893946043097163022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2010/02/naudingi-uzsiemimai.html' title='Naudingi užsiėmimai'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/S4YieyaXJLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/gMOpbmsEAZA/s72-c/avatarkarys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-1051412140944668362</id><published>2009-12-23T15:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:04:12.734+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hollydays are comming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taigi jei trumpai, turim naują kompą, naują mobilką ir savaitė (beveik) atostogų gineso šalyje. Tikslas aplankyt keleta pubų, bravehearto  filmavimo aikštelėje nusiftotkint su išdažytu veidu, nuvalint i nemažiau svarbaus alaus kilkenny miestą, vienžo pasilinksmint kaip tik įmanoma su savo kukliom santaup. beje įtartinai gerai sekasi statymuose, kad tik nezglazit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. sudegį ginesso gamykla, kas nėra labai fun, bet anyway visus su šventėm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-1051412140944668362?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/1051412140944668362/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=1051412140944668362' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1051412140944668362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1051412140944668362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/12/hollydays-are-comming.html' title='hollydays are comming'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-7014223577525867163</id><published>2009-12-02T13:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:39:41.302+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vegetariška žiema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/326/8/8/vegetarian_by_trevor_brown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 572px; height: 420px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/326/8/8/vegetarian_by_trevor_brown.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Po ilgų svarstymų (maždaug bokalo trukmės), kaip ir galima suprasti iš pavadinimo tapome mini, semi, little bit vegetarais t.y. nevalgom mūkiančių, plasnojančių ir panašių gyvių, tiesa kur kas mažiau pasisekė plaukiojantiems, bei aštuonias kojas turintiems vandenynų, upių ir upelių gyviams. Kiek ten visaip nelabai besistengiant pavyko išsiaiškinti tai esminis dalykas yra gauti geležies ir vitamino b12 kitaip bsu baisu ir išbyrės visi dantys, nors ir taip padlos byra, nors mėsa ir užkandžiaujant. Tų visų dalykų yra riešutuose, bet aš ne voverė kokia ir, žinoma, jūros gyviuose, kas visai tinkama, bet nelabai skanu... Tai va pakol kas liktais jaučiuos gerai, bet nepaisant proto nenoro įsivaryt kažkokių atvirštinių placebų, ale kad trūksta kažko, jaučiasi kažkoks silpnumas, bet, manau, kur kas realesnis variantas, kad taip atsitiko dėl kiaulių amaro arba nuolatinio nedamiegojimo einant į darbą...&lt;br /&gt;Dar skaitau "Broliu Karamazovus" ir netikėtai įkvepia, toks visai nenuobodus, kaip buvo galima tikėtis kūrinys...&lt;br /&gt;Ai beje žiema vilčių, proto tyrumo ir šiaip viso ko metas, su tuo ir sveikinu I love winter it brings us close together!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-7014223577525867163?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/7014223577525867163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=7014223577525867163' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/7014223577525867163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/7014223577525867163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/12/vegetariska-ziema.html' title='vegetariška žiema'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-748726668522851715</id><published>2009-11-11T16:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:37:41.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>End is the beginning is the is teh enD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Po šimto metų nauajs įrašas ir tas pats praktiškai apie nieką: vaikų savo laimei dar neturiu, kalėjime nesėdžių, alkoholį vartoju, pirmadieniais būna chujova ir šiaip net u menia sovisti i nachuj chesti.... Dar gi tinginys ir bedievis prie viso to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zieg heil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-748726668522851715?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/748726668522851715/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=748726668522851715' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/748726668522851715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/748726668522851715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-is-beginning-is-is-teh-end.html' title='End is the beginning is the is teh enD'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-4370841828238446836</id><published>2009-06-10T15:06:00.014+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T15:20:02.315+03:00</updated><title type='text'>posmodernistinis futbolas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7madienį ginant Vovos garbę, teko sudalyvauti purvobole pad kodiniu pavadinimu sekmadinio futbolo lyga, dar prei visų džiaugsmų per klaida apsiėmiau dirbtinės dangos bucus, vienžo nieko čia daug nepripasakosi nuotraukso viska pasako (rezas 0:0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jjhi9AQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FaxXdEh4fmE/s1600-h/DSC_3124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345671113407791362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jjhi9AQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FaxXdEh4fmE/s320/DSC_3124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jf14RV1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/P415iq0PW5g/s1600-h/DSC_3113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345671050146436946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jf14RV1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/P415iq0PW5g/s320/DSC_3113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jcQ2GfuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UEadiaLgGAc/s1600-h/DSC_3064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345670988665618146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jcQ2GfuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UEadiaLgGAc/s320/DSC_3064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345670079040621986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-inUOmjaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/BdD-LHaH6no/s320/0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-4370841828238446836?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/4370841828238446836/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=4370841828238446836' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4370841828238446836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4370841828238446836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/06/posmodernistinis-futbolas.html' title='posmodernistinis futbolas'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Si-jjhi9AQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FaxXdEh4fmE/s72-c/DSC_3124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-6012258383188917367</id><published>2009-05-19T13:21:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:01:00.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>weekendo turinys (pirmas vyjezdas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taigi ramus ir turiningas savaitgalis, vis dėlto baigėsi ganėtinai sunkiu 1madieniu, su skaudančiais gerklais ir galva. 5tadienio pradžia, kaip ir visa diena praėjo gražiai, ramiai ir įdomiai, su fiance nuėjom į parodą vykusią geležinkelio stoties antrame aukšte, prieš tai įkalę po bokalą salyklinio, pažėjom gatvės meną, paklausėm sc performaco su kiss'iniu žygiu ir prieš tai pagurkšnoją prie kablio po biškut grįžom namolio, vienžo viskas tiesiog perfect (nors prisipažinsiu kirbėjomintis NAPITCA ir nefiga namo nevažiuot). Ramus 5tadienis simbolizuoja nepaxmelna 6tadienį, kas reiškė: futbolas, knygos, maistas ir susitikimas vakarop su fiance, ladyfesto lankymo tikslais. Po poros bokalų pieleis menėje susitkimo su laiduim ir įkalę dar vyno ir dar kažkokio rėmos brudo atsiradom koncerte, kurį aš visumoj praleidau palaipsniui girtėdamas ir šnekėdamasis su bulbashų svečiais lauke, pakalsuiau tik zimbabvės ir pagavęs savo alpstančią gražuolę išsinešdinau namo apie 2, taip gėdingai ir nepaklausęs ivanovos, bet fcuk reikia gi koncertus normaliu laiku daryt, senas jau neatlaikau....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagaliau laukė ilgai lauktas primasis vijezdas į Kapsuką. Nors ir taip buvo aišku, kad 11 nefiga nieks neateis, atsirdau visiškai laiku prie gėrimų pasaulio, kur laukė vienišas Sheva. tada atsikratęs galutinių abejonių gerti ar negerti nusipirkau pivca ir po biški pasakodami savaitgalinius nuotikius pradėjom laukti likusių, kurie po biški gūžėjo, galiausiai, prisirinko mūsų per daug ir daugelsi buvo nusiųsti į žvaigždutę, o mes pasilikome balsavimą už valdemarą pramiegojusio kovinio lenko laukti, taigi realiai pajudėjom gal 12. Iki Kapsuko palengva girtėjantis, o kai kas ir čiobrelėjantis musų autobusas atvažiavo, be įpatingų nuotikių, bet linksmai apsakodami naujus ir senus nuotikius. Pria stadiono jau laukė likusieji ekipažai tam tarpe ir vintikas su funtiku - mutaboras su daiktu. Greit dar subęgiojsu iki pardės ir veitiniams acabams geranoriškai neprisipisinėjant prei besigaivinančių asmenų entgi stadione,prasidėjo mačas. Apei jį daug enpasakosiu, ne todėl, akd nestebėjau, o šiaip tingiu vienžo 1:1, ir komanda praleidusi įvartį pačiame rungtynių galia, mums net nepadėkoja. Beje, šiaip mes žaidėm su "ALyčiu", bet Marijampolei, čia tik ant Lietuvos jaučiu tokie fintai galimi... Po mačo prisipirkau valgyt, bei sau linskmai snaudžiau autobusiuko gale.... Toks vat pirmas vyjezdas ir kol kas 100 procentinsi lankomumas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.your-images.org/pics/5c99b3f99cb465d63f5247afa8aced83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.your-images.org/pics/5c99b3f99cb465d63f5247afa8aced83.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.your-images.org/pics/55987bd6bbafc87a30ecf79393d98e0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.your-images.org/pics/55987bd6bbafc87a30ecf79393d98e0b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.your-images.org/pics/24c0bdeefc7b092c0d27dfbd7cbd73f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.your-images.org/pics/24c0bdeefc7b092c0d27dfbd7cbd73f8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-6012258383188917367?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/6012258383188917367/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=6012258383188917367' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6012258383188917367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6012258383188917367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekendo-turinys-pirmas-vyjezdas.html' title='weekendo turinys (pirmas vyjezdas)'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-3854330626553510351</id><published>2009-05-13T14:28:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:40:41.129+03:00</updated><title type='text'>68sirenos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Po ilgų apmąstymų, įkvėptas naujo manic street preachers albumo, pagaliau sugalvojau pavadinimą savo naujam blogui , kuris tikėtina bus ne tiek apie mane (bent jau ne apie savaitgalius,futbolą ir nepavykusias meiles), bet politinius,kultūrinius bredus ir šiaip bredus, taigi, kaip jau galima buvo suprast iš posto pavadinimo, tas blogas bus - 68sirenos. Norėjos, kad pavadinimas kažką reikštų, tuo pačiu neiko nereikšdamas t.y. kažkaip šifruotus, bet į nieką tiesiogiai nerodytų, vienžo galit bandyt šifruot:) Tikiuosi pavyks artimiausiu metu padirbėt prie grafikos ir neušsismaugt savęs perfekcionizme, per kurį yra uždusę milijonai mano projektų, bei startuot wordpresse. Pavadiniams yra bus ir delo, kai sakant nesvarbu kas vyksta svarbu gerai atrodo (vadinas šiuo atveju). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O kol kas, kadangi visa diena dėl atinkamos nihilistinės nuotaikos klausiau dark wave, mano šios dienso favoritas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qm79swCRXnI&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Šalta ir lauke ir viduj, tuštuma totali,na bet pats kaltas, o gal ištikrųjų nieks nekaltas, toks jau absurdas šitas spektaklis, vienžo pasiduodu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-3854330626553510351?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/3854330626553510351/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=3854330626553510351' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3854330626553510351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3854330626553510351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/05/68sirenos.html' title='68sirenos'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-1853174674519889194</id><published>2009-05-12T13:59:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:42:48.567+03:00</updated><title type='text'>la tristesse durera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Po liūdnų savaitgalio nuotykių nuotaikos atitinkamos, plius dar sena gera draugė insomnia vėl prigriebė. Bandysim gyvent, nors dabar liūdna ir tiek, liūdna, kad taip baigėsi, liūdna dėl savęs, liūdna dėl to, kad viskas viduje sudužo, na bet ką padarysi pavasaris, šviesus, gaivus oras, betonas ir saulė, dar kas nors, kas kol kas neveikia, bet yra viltis, kad pradės veikti, o kol kas muzika yra viskas, kas gelbėja, kuo liūdnesnė tuo geriau, tada kažkaip ne vienas jauties self-pitty it's so easy here i come... La tristesse durera - amžinas liūdesys, jei kas nesuprato, per daug jau to žodžio iš l...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AfaM-46u5_M&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Arba, akd išvis į liūdesius nenusikliedėt, šiek tiek realistinio pesimistinio nihilizmo su laiminga pabaiga, tikėkimės, kad taip ir bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFrkpWvRLks&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was an alcoholic artist&lt;br /&gt;With too much makeup round her eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew her real name&lt;br /&gt;She was sunbeam wrapped in lies&lt;br /&gt;But I love her and I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;And that's all there is to say&lt;br /&gt;It's like a fairy from the ancient time&lt;br /&gt;And I hope it,&lt;br /&gt;I hope it stays that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I woke up on your kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;With a headache made in hell&lt;br /&gt;And the flowers that I gave you&lt;br /&gt;Smiled at me from the window pane&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought I must be crazy&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm feeling kind of good&lt;br /&gt;And then when satan helped me up again&lt;br /&gt;It was then I,&lt;br /&gt;It was then I understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was never meant to be the good boy&lt;br /&gt;I was never meant to go to school&lt;br /&gt;Well it's guys like me who get somewhere&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody pity a fool&lt;br /&gt;Now it's payback for the rainy days&lt;br /&gt;Now it's no more me and you&lt;br /&gt;Well I got mine you got yours babe&lt;br /&gt;Now it's payback&lt;br /&gt;Now it's me against the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it was the last time I forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it was the last time I forgave you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-1853174674519889194?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/1853174674519889194/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=1853174674519889194' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kontrastuoja su už narvelių sienos tvyrančia šiluma ir praeivių infantiliu geranoriškumu....Taigi šios dienos himnas net u nas sovesti i nachuj chesti, jei kas nori būti pastumtas nuo prarajos krašto į belekokį liūną tai mielai prašom kreipkitės padėsiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-8527068571843491366?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/8527068571843491366/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=8527068571843491366' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/8527068571843491366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Taigi po nakvynės buvom nuvežti į komisariatą, kur paaiškino, kad kadangi teisėjai labai užsiėmę tai pizdokas mums ir sėsim dviem paroms, nors tipo gal ir paleistu, jei būtume veitiniai, nu tadu mums nuvežė i kpz, kur džiaugsmingai ir praleidom dvi paras be jokio ryšio su aplinka, tik:&lt;br /&gt;skaitinėdami užrašus ant sienų: če tau ne burbuls, če relybe; laisvė ir meilė; kaziolas, potnas gaidys ir t.t.&lt;br /&gt;pasakodami gyvenimiškas istorijas ir dar daug visko, vienžo poto buvo teismas ir gavau dachuja baudos, moralas šios istorijos rašyk blogą iškart poto, kai kas įvyksta, o ne bel po mėnesio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. visus su užgavėnėmis, nors kokios čia ble užgavėnes darbe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-8012382372070414335?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/8012382372070414335/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=8012382372070414335' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/8012382372070414335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/8012382372070414335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/02/amor-y-libertad-iii.html' title='Amor y libertad (III)'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-423192924910627777</id><published>2009-02-13T15:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:23:11.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor y libertad (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daug laiko jau nutekėjo nuo įsimintinų ACAB nuotykių, tai, kad užversti šį puslapį trumpas aprašymas, kas vis dėlto įvyko:&lt;br /&gt;Po kažinkurio 50 g su bobby ir nusprendėm nusileisti į diskoteką, bet buvom pasitikti perpykusios blondinės, kuriai buvo kažkas pasakyta, ko ji nesuprato ir mano tik aptvirtino nuomonę, kad ji dura...Po trumpo atsitraukimo įvyko antrasis nusiileidimas į banketą šįkart sėkmnigesnis, buvo pabendrauta su svečiai, kol neįsiveržė velnio blondy mus išdėjo, bet pažadėjo kviest policija, tada ji buvo pavadinta "kaip blondinė taip dūra" ir užlipę į kamabarius buxali toliau...Kol ka-kam (labai galimas daiktas, akd man, bet neįrodysit sukos) kilo geniali idėja pro balkona išmesti plastikinę kėdę, o toliau kaip mayami vice nachilos.-įsiveržė volkeris su kompanija, kruie buvo pavadinti vyriškais lytiniais organais ir dar berods sakiau, kad manęs gyvo nepaimsit, kas žaliuosius nykštukus nejuokais supykdė, todėl aš su antrankiaisnuo laiptų (dar dabar mėlynės yra) buvau nutemptas in mašiną, apdalintas bananais per kepenis, bei išvadintas pydaru Ū(dėl to kad su auskaru) aišku emntus irgi visaip kaip vadinau, dar ir prokurais grasinaus... tuo apčiu buvo prigirebti ir makar su bobby - taip draugiškai mes atsidūrėme  kažkuriame primyžtame panevėžiuko komisariate, kur aš įpučiau tris, bobby 2 su puse, o makaras viena su puse, nes prieš tai gudriai nusivėmė, promiles ir sėkmnigai buvom patupdyti į primyžtą kamerą. Kai makaras paprašė patupdyt į ne primyžtą, ji nuvedė į dar labaiu primyžtą ir pagrasino ten palikt, vienžo mento gyvenimas lochiškas, tuo šįkart baigiu, ens darbas baigės:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-423192924910627777?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/423192924910627777/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=423192924910627777' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/423192924910627777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/423192924910627777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/02/amor-y-libertad-ii.html' title='Amor y libertad (II)'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-6155852083592870981</id><published>2009-01-29T16:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:52:12.119+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaziuko kamara a.c.a.b panevėžys'/><title type='text'>amor y libertad (I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SYHBPybrmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xFkbFh_19cQ/s1600-h/Logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SYHBPybrmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xFkbFh_19cQ/s400/Logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296727113744489266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iš esmės bloga buvo galima pavadinti visiškai kitaip., pvz., a.c.a.b., zekų nuotykiai, k.p.z., sužvėrėję rytfaniai ar dar kaip nors, bet šis užrašas ant panevėžio kpz sienos, manau labiausiai atspindi dabartinę nuotaiką (užrašas tiesa buvo lietuvių kalba, bet ispanų mano fetišas).&lt;br /&gt;O buvo viskas taip, išvyko masonai į panevėžį lkf finalų žiūrėt apie tai, kaip gėrėm, kaip žiūrėjom ir bajeravom irgi aišku galima pasakot, bet dw pradedam nuo įdomiausių momentų t.y. 6tadienio vakarinės dalies:&lt;br /&gt;Taigi finalas lrytas ir žalgiris, prieš tai jau gerokai įpista alaus ir truputi vodkės (makaras jau ir nusivemt spėjo), rungtynes paskutinėmis sekundėmis laimi lrytas, o man prabunda mazosadoalkoagressivo nuotaikos, iš pradžių veržiuos pas kažkokį žalgirfanį, kurį pakuoja mentai tam, kad įpist snukin (sulaiko bobby su makarinho), po to rodau draugystės ženklus žaliesiems numirėliams ir galiausiai parduotuvėje dainuoju kažikokias dainas, bei ekrtu iš kojos į vežimėlius (dar kas pažymėtina iš salės etapo, kad rytfaniai buvo išsikėlę plakatą "nobody likes us and we dont care", kuris didelia dalimi apsirodė pranašiškas), galiausiai šiaip taip grįžtam į mūsų brangųjį viežbutį kaziuko kamara (toliau tekste žinoma kaip skylė) ...&lt;br /&gt;Apie skylę reiktų poros žodžių įžangos:&lt;br /&gt;* viena ją pamačius nieko gero, bent man nuotaika nekuždėjo, kižikokia pivnica su vietiniais stroibanais ir alumi po 2.30, poto pasirodo, kad neva skylė ir viežbutis yra du atskiri, bet taip pat besivadinantys ir atm pačiam pastate esantys objektai (į viežbutį galima patekti per lauką, kur saugo vilkšunis, bet galima patekti ir per barą, kur nesaugo dūros padavėjos)&lt;br /&gt;*vietiniai kambariai apsirodė visai nieko, nu standartinis hostelis&lt;br /&gt;*nusileidus kabake ir įsikirtus į kainas, nustebino visiškai be emocijų, jei ne pikti padavalkių veidai, su roža maždaug "ka čia ti vilenski sau vaizduoja" ir kainos alus 15 rūšių kainavo ~2.30 išskyrus kažkodėl baltijos ekstra, kruis kainavo 5.60,  kai 0.33 to pačio, 1.80 nu maždaug paimi, kaip nori, biznieriai labai neprasti, kai buvo paklausta, kodėl čia taip, padavalka išspjovė ne iš to uždirbam&lt;br /&gt;*nu vienžo skylė atrodė, kaip vieta, kur prakutęs buduls susiradęs mergikę gali pasiimt kambarį ir dar pachavat posli sladkovo za odno&lt;br /&gt;*5tadieniais ten vyko diskoteka, kurioje šoko visi penki žmonės ir įėjimas kainavo 10 lt (muzikos neprisimenu), diskoteka vyko rūsyje, o ne bare, bet apsauga kažkodėl stovėjo bare ir kai mūsiškiai nusprendė ten išgerti, teko už gėrimus sumokėti dvigubai ir dar apsauginiai paprašė 10 lt už šokius, bei kai buvo užklausti ar šokt reiks su jais, biški įsižeidė, bet nutylėjo....&lt;br /&gt;*apibendrinus, nieks ten mūsų iškart nepamėgo ir su mielu noru būtų davę į liūli, bet kad mūsų buvo daugoka, tai nelabai kaip ir gavos, bet aptarnavimas tai buvo aukščiausios klasės, maždaug džiaukitės, kad įsileidom, ir išvis ten buvo panašu į kažkokią įstaigą labiau skirta pinigams plauti negu realiai kažką veikti, ale nepavykųsių tulpinių užeiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tai va tiek pirmai pradžiai linksmoji dalis neužilgo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. šitas mėšlas dar ir savo &lt;a href="http://www.kaziukokamara.lt/"&gt;www page&lt;/a&gt; turi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amiblocked.com/sendim.php?service=skype&amp;screenname=witchy1669" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.amiblocked.com/status_skype_witchy1669.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-6155852083592870981?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/6155852083592870981/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=6155852083592870981' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6155852083592870981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6155852083592870981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/amor-y-libertad-i.html' title='amor y libertad (I)'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SYHBPybrmzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xFkbFh_19cQ/s72-c/Logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-5504387990674696100</id><published>2009-01-22T10:33:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:11:18.229+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanchampas - arba bul bul pas dzukus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Heil the champions dabar, o vyko viskas štai taip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po sunkaus 5tadieninio pokerio žaidimo buvo atsikelta 7 h., ir pajudėta link kasų, su tikslu sėst į ekipažą ir pagaliau debiutuoti šitame taurų tikslą turinčiame kasmetiniame renginyje. Apie kelionę su Simuku ir Čiurka pasakoti, kaip ir nėra labai ko buvo aptarinėjamos vakarykštės mordabojkės prie seimo ir negerta bo pasiruošta labai, labai sportuoti.&lt;br /&gt;Šiaip taip industriniame Alytaus kvartale šiaip taip suradus sporto salę ši negalėjo nestebinti - tikras tarybinis groteskas, kai sakant. tik įėjus pasimatydavo kažkoks ale kačelkės futuristinis agregatas, kuris rodės tuoj atgis ir pradės ropoti, bei stalo teniso stalas, kurį buvo užėmę vietiniai komjaunuoliai, viršuje laukė tarybinio boulingo takai, įtariu neveikiantys, bet įrodyt negaliu, bei didžioji puošmena salės balkonas, kuriame tilpo ~300 žiūrovų, ir kuris turėjo komentatoriaus kabina (pastaroji buvo mūsų su Kaliu iniciatyva paversta rūkomuoju, be to iš jos nefiga nesimatė kitos salės pusės, tai buvo įtarta, kad komentatoriai būdavo du viens čia, kitas kitoje pusėje ir komentuodavo snaigės sporto žvaigždes unisonu) ... balkone jau buriavosi pažįstami ir nepažįstami lietuvių, dzūkų, žemaičių, latvių ir ukrainiečių snukiai, tiek kurie neturėjo intencijos sportuoti nepaisant ankstyvo ryto gurkšnojo, nu gi ultros ble , o ne šuns papas....&lt;br /&gt;Pirmas rungtynes žaidėm su Liepojos Metalurgs ir biški jaudinamės, bet ginyba mano ir Šhevos pavidalu klaidų nedarė o Vaiduoklis su Kaliu šiaip taip įsūdė dvi šaibas, ką mūsų antrasis ketvertas tuoj pat praganė, taigi pirmas kėlinys 2:2, antram jau nebejuokavom ir laimėjom prie š latviešas (ne rusus) 6:3. Kaip paaiškėjo, tai buvo paskutinės mūsų rungtynės tądien bo Pakruojo komanda, kuriems v rylo reik duot, nepagerbė mūsų savo atvažiavimo, taigi nuo šio momento, kaip ir prasidėjo alkoholinė dalis:&lt;br /&gt;* buvo aspilankyta Shevos chatoj, kuri yra prie pat salės ir pavalgyta (čia pradėjo aiškėti, kad planas važiuoti atgal į sostinę tampa vis miglotesnis)&lt;br /&gt;* grįžta iki salės pradėtas alaus gėrimas su kaliošu, tyčiojantis iš kitų žaidimo (čia galutinai pareikšta jog bus miegota pas Sheva, bei prieš tai jam surasta mergų)&lt;br /&gt;* miegoti aps Sheva sugalvojo dar ir VFai bei ne kai kurie mūsiškiai, nors kai ateitis parodė iš VF atvarė tik vienas Mazgius, o iš mūsiškių visai ne tie, kurie turėjo&lt;br /&gt;*nuskamba kultinė Shevos frazė čia prerija ar piranija&lt;br /&gt;*sheva netikėtai išvyksta kažkur, bet atiduoda mums raktus, todėl su Kaliošu bei iš veieinių įsigytu bambaliu atsibeldžiam pas jį ir: išsimaudom, pavalgom, pramiegam beveik visa vakaruskę ir taxu nusbeldžiam iki troijkių...&lt;br /&gt;*troijkes visi jau labai labai geri, girtas latvis vapalioja kažkokius šūkius, su kitais girtais latviais prasimetam stalo futbolą ir aidint techno  muzikai (pasirodo buvo kažkieno b-day) prisijungiam prie bendro šurmulio - pasivyti ir aplenkti, kai sakant...čia beje sutinkam senus gerus draugus Važną ir Kostą aka Pčela, Kudzį ir t.t.&lt;br /&gt;*toliau trojkėse dedasi visokie linksmi dalykai, kažkas daužo vietinius kažkas kabina vietines, kažkas (jimbo juokingiausiai) šoka pgal skinhead techno, kažkas lūžinėja, kažkas trešia cigaretes, kažkas užmiega ir būna patalpinamas Shevos vėju varomoja pežo (Važnas) o aš visko po truputi, kalbinau latvius, gėriau, kol babkės baigės, poto tiesa vėl gėriau...&lt;br /&gt;*galiausiai suvirtę į Shevos betmobilį patraukiam pas jį namo ir pratęsiam vodkos degustacija, galiausiai visi miega kur papuola aš su Kaliošu ten, kur baigėm gert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekanti turnyro diena prasideda masiniu chujovumu ir naujoje salėje miesto centre, prie mūsų tymo prisijungė iltis su važno, todėl nušlavėm visus nuo kelio apie ką galit pasiskaityti &lt;a href="http://www.futbolas.lt/lt/blogai/ultrass88/bendra/fanu_cempionatas_alytus09/"&gt;Makakos bloge, nes tingiu viską ta patį rašyti&lt;/a&gt;... Mano asmeniai pastebėjimai:&lt;br /&gt;* žaidžiau visas rungtynes, tiesa ne per daug, dėl sunkaus vakarykščio ir įgimto klišumo, gerai&lt;br /&gt;* įpisau vieną šaibą&lt;br /&gt;* užpiso visi aplink gert, kai pats negali, nes tarpai tarp rungtynių būdavo čiut ne dvi valandos, tiesa laiks nuo laiko konors siurbtelėdavau, todėl vaiduoklis finale išleido tik pačiame gale&lt;br /&gt;* po to kai jau buvo galima gert nebebuvo noro ir šaibų, todėl atšventėm simboliškai veieinėje knaipėje po vieną bokalą&lt;br /&gt;*buvo labai juokingas valančiaus ale šiaulensko mutaboro šou, kai sužinota įvairių naudingų fraziu:&lt;br /&gt;-žiemkentį tu&lt;br /&gt;-uostyk kepenis&lt;br /&gt;-eik pamedituok i pušynėlį bomžs tu ar ne bomžs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vienžo šiaip taip parsiradom namo, tik jau čempionų stovyje... AČIŪ dzukams už šventę, Kudzio mamai už kibinus, Shevai už nakvynę, visiems už kompaniją ir gerą laiką!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SXg500umcUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W5C87c_vDpw/s1600-h/news_image_2091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SXg500umcUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W5C87c_vDpw/s400/news_image_2091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294044941644099906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Čempionai - viršuje: važnas, wampas, makaka, vaiduoklis, sheva, simas, čiurka&lt;br /&gt;apačioje: iltis, kaliošas, rusla, aš ir oduvanas (buvęs beje VF vartininku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SXg5si9f3oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wgU1ys81tFM/s1600-h/fanchampas079fk0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SXg5si9f3oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wgU1ys81tFM/s400/fanchampas079fk0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294044799435792002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pergalės šampanas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-5504387990674696100?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/5504387990674696100/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=5504387990674696100' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/5504387990674696100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/5504387990674696100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/fanchampas-arba-bul-bul-pas-dzukus.html' title='Fanchampas - arba bul bul pas dzukus'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SXg500umcUI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W5C87c_vDpw/s72-c/news_image_2091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-1471982556769046389</id><published>2009-01-15T14:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:52:38.285+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sutapimas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Degėla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kubilius'/><title type='text'>Vienas pastebėjimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8xc3y0iTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/J4DO-Me7GcY/s1600-h/did_780_772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8xc3y0iTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/J4DO-Me7GcY/s400/did_780_772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291502459266828594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8xYUgEX1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/WnNjQvwRde4/s1600-h/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8xYUgEX1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/WnNjQvwRde4/s400/16.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291502381073456978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atsitiktinio sutapimo galimybė išlieka minimali....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-1471982556769046389?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/1471982556769046389/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=1471982556769046389' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1471982556769046389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1471982556769046389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/vienas-pastebjimas.html' title='Vienas pastebėjimas'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8xc3y0iTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/J4DO-Me7GcY/s72-c/did_780_772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-4535580093534250232</id><published>2009-01-15T11:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:49:20.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So why so sad - illusions gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8KE0H0hAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CWwVDsis49Q/s1600-h/unconference.riot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8KE0H0hAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CWwVDsis49Q/s400/unconference.riot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291459165010822146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nemalonus kutenimas paširdžiuose, ankstyvas naujos apokalipsės rytas, kažkas iš pat pradžių blogai, dar neatsibudus slogios nuotaikos dangoraižinių fabrikų dūmų pilnos akys, kažkada dar vaikystėje atmerktos ir nebesugebačios užsimerkti tik ieškančios tokių pačių susigūžusių kūnų artumo, besiraizgantis melas - išsigandę žvilgsniai, televizijos siužetų aukos, pilnas nihilistinis troleibusas, po truputi pamirštant ir skęstant, toliau visi atskirai kaip kas moka, kartais teatrališkai kartu: partijomis, barais ar futbolo komandomis, bet visvien atskirai nes love is only kramtomoji guma...Kartais tiesa trubaduriškai, bohemiškai ir su daline amnezija pavyksta giliai įkvėpti, pagaut kaip baterijai truputi saulės, gal net duoti kažkam kažką nemokamai, kol vėl iš naujo su tylia cinema bizarre viltimi, irgi spektakliška, bet bent jau viltimi apie šiluma ir nuotykius, apie pasiaukojimą ir kovą, apie triukšmą ir barikadas, apie mane ir tave su žibančiomis akimis,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why so sad you live like you lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;čia jei ką buvo intro į mitingą:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Šį penktadienį, sausio 16 d., 12 val., Lietuvos profesinės sąjungos ir nevyriausybinės organizacijos rengia visuotinę protesto akciją prie Seimo ir Vyriausybės.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ir kad man be sudaužyto mentų automobilio nei vienas akyse nesirodytumėte&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;p.s. tęsiu savo supermarketu boikotą jau antra diena, nukentėjo tik antys, bo nenupirkau batono joms pašerti, tokios vat netikėtas maximos ir ančių siužetinių linijų persikirtimas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-4535580093534250232?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/4535580093534250232/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=4535580093534250232' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4535580093534250232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4535580093534250232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-why-so-sad-illusions-gone.html' title='So why so sad - illusions gone'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW8KE0H0hAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CWwVDsis49Q/s72-c/unconference.riot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-8841450255967889268</id><published>2009-01-14T13:35:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:10:52.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>B-day foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3OMEEquvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/o3RGUqU5Rgc/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3OMEEquvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/o3RGUqU5Rgc/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291111843877272306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gražus jaunuolis tik galva tuščia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3OW1F4MrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TtMusVgpxX0/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3OW1F4MrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TtMusVgpxX0/s400/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291112028834378418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;alko animalas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3PgvDZOjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/dIC2Cb4IyD0/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3PgvDZOjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/dIC2Cb4IyD0/s400/Picture+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291113298523666994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taip linksminasi šluotinis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3P1S9Z7XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/s5FT6JIIh9k/s1600-h/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3P1S9Z7XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/s5FT6JIIh9k/s400/Picture+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291113651759607154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ir tuo jam tos linksmybės baigias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3RSbWEbXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/F9v26SJ0oLo/s1600-h/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3RSbWEbXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/F9v26SJ0oLo/s400/Picture+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291115251738373490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balius tęsias tra lia lia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-8841450255967889268?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/8841450255967889268/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=8841450255967889268' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/8841450255967889268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/8841450255967889268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/b-day-foto.html' title='B-day foto'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SW3OMEEquvI/AAAAAAAAAGE/o3RGUqU5Rgc/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-1560869058608884525</id><published>2009-01-14T12:58:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:34:59.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimtadienis liūdna šventė</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Va ir suėjo man visi 26 metai, su tuo pats save ir sveikinu!!! Ryšium su tuo, kad originali data gavosi mineralinis 1madiensi po naujųjų metų, visi džiaugsmai buvo nukelti į savaitgalį. Bandymas prisiprašyt iš mamaitės, kad peremtų finansiškai utopinę fotoaparato idėja, patyrė visišką fiasko, vištos įdarytos neaišku kuom ir visokiu kitokių gyvūnu atsiradimu ant stalo, kadangi maistu dargi rūpinomės ir patys, nespjaudami ir į tauriuosius gėrimus, buvo tikrą senovės Romos apsivalgymo fiesta, kai sakant tris dienas gėriau ir supykino nuo zefyrų.&lt;br /&gt;Susirnko apie 15 žmonių ir įvygdė visus gimtadieninius planus:&lt;br /&gt;* buvo iškviesta plicija, su kruia netikėtai draugiškai subendravo bratka&lt;br /&gt;* buvo nulužūsių nuo įspėjimų ant stipriųjų gėrimų nepaisymo ir pasibučiavusių su tuo, su kuo paprastom salygomis kaip ir ensibučiuotu&lt;br /&gt;* buvo žaista kortomis ir sukčiauta&lt;br /&gt;* buvo kiaulė, kuris sugebėjo pramiegot nuo 6tadienio pavakarės iki sekmdienio popietės, kai meška koks...&lt;br /&gt;* buvo depresucha ir pachmelas išryto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vat, kiek daug visko buvo, bet baigės, kaip ir kai kas daugiau, dėl ko nuoširdžiai gaila, bet negali sakyti, kad netikėta - nesutapo charakteriai taip sakant, dėl to dabar kas penkias sekundes tikrinamas mobilus, su viltimi, kad bus išganingoji sms, bet jos deja nebus ir kuo greičiau aš tai sau pripažinsiu tuo bus lengviau man ir mobiliam taipogi... iš tikrųjų kažkoks pusantrų metų nubraukimo įspūdis, net nesitiki, kad daugiau niekada, niekada ir nepadeda tas jausmas, kad visa tai jau buvo ir praėjo ir vėl praeis, sunku ir tiek, ypač, kai tenka sėdėti ofise, o norėtus eiti, kur akys veda, nežinau nekenčiu savo, kai kurių savybių ir po biški aišku, kad čia aš blogas, o ne visi aplinkui manęs nesupranta, na bet nuo to niekaip lengviau nepasidaro, paprasčiausiai teks išgyventi, šiaip kitam asmeniui turiu turbūt tik vieną priekaištą, kad nesugebėjo man džiugios žinios pranešti pats, o kažkaip įdomiai išprovokavo mane, nelabai tai sąžininga, bet, kai mumi troll danavo "mozet bit vsio nechesna tak, nu tolka vot garazda interesnei", belieka "tik pyt drugich devchionak sok ir pet jem pesni" tik ką aš čia apgaudinėju, nenoriu aš nieko ir jokių sok... iš kitos pusės pradedant metus norisi kažką keisti ir pradėt iš naujo, taigi kažkaip natūraliai tam proga ir susidarė, nors ir taip šalia šalto žmogaus esi vienišas tai koks gi skirtumas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-1560869058608884525?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/1560869058608884525/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=1560869058608884525' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1560869058608884525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1560869058608884525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2009/01/gimatdienis-lidna-vent.html' title='Gimtadienis liūdna šventė'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-2317174950609756378</id><published>2008-11-18T12:36:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:49:52.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Savaitgalio isterija</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jei trumpai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5tadienis) išgerta daug ir stipriai pas broli Mu including red 9, kažikoks čekiškas brudas + pivo nžn kiek, pasekmės:&lt;br /&gt;* pykčio-ambiciju priepuolis, tiesa brendęs dar ir be alkoholio,&lt;br /&gt;* neiašku kas kaip ir kur fm'e ir transpube, jei jau romka pareiškė, kad būta labai girto reiškia pareiškimas rimtas....&lt;br /&gt;* eita piškom nuo neiašku kur (iš pradžių važiuota su neaiškiu kokiu naktiniu) iki pilaitės per šlykštų lietų, ko pasekoje į šipulius sumaltas mobilus, nes žiūrėti pavadinimą...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6tadienis) atsibusta depresijoje, bo pagalvota, kad pamesti raktai nuo darbo (tfu tfu tfu jiems į veidą) , pažiūrėtas tv ir nuspręsta, kad depresija ble (krizė jei moksliškai), tadu išgelbėtas Rulio ir nuspręsta žiūrėt meškasvydį, ko pasekoje:&lt;br /&gt;* išgerta alaus ir vodkes (nes galva mat ne kai kuriems veikėjams skauda)&lt;br /&gt;*nuvalinta i fm'us, kur fainai fainai klausyta balcan beat ir susipažinta su kažkokiom devushkom, kurioms patinka gogol bordello&lt;br /&gt;*Ruliui gal nuo praktikos stokos alkoholinis pamirštukas prasidėjo ir trys taxo kvietimai nuėjo nx (man tas pats aš mobilaus neturiu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7dienį) išvažiuota per šalčius į stadioną, bei pažiūrėtas eilinis Žalgirio pralaimėjimas, užtat gauti nauji džemperiai ir maikės, ko pasekoje:&lt;br /&gt;*nuvalinta į transpubą, kur saved by no money išgerta tik trys alaus&lt;br /&gt;*nuvalinta į teatrą, kur beveik užmigta&lt;br /&gt;*tikrai užmigta namie, bei miegota rekordinį laiką nuo 9 iki 7....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;išvados: darbas visvien užpisa, dėl to, kad neturiu ką veikt ir lenda plagijuotos mintys į galva: po truputi užmirštu iš kur ir kas aš ir visada užmirštu, kad tai tik sapnas, jokių planų kitam savaitgaliui, kas paprastai baigias blogai, beto nulis lt sąskaitoj, kas gal ir nėra blogai bo laukiam avanso ir nieko neleidžiam, noras kažką kurti, bet totaliai atšipę dantys tik kažkoks desperacijos, nerimo ir šalčio jausmas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. vsem sasat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-2317174950609756378?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/2317174950609756378/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=2317174950609756378' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/2317174950609756378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/2317174950609756378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2008/11/savaitgalio-isterija.html' title='Savaitgalio isterija'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-3352438238714476632</id><published>2008-11-14T12:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:12:03.117+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paskutinis vyjezdas: gnomu ataka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kur buvęs, kur nebuvęs 7madienį atsirado paskutinis vyjezdas į mayami aka panevezy, taipo gi tai buvo menkos vilties tų dienų negert žlugimas. So biški prasitrezvinęs patraukiau į GPC susitikimo vietą kodiniu pavadinimu gėrimų pasaulis. Nešinas skardine alučio ir nepamatęs nei vieno pažystamo snukučio pagalvojau, kad vėl gliucina, bet parduotuvėje sušmėžavo achkasta morda ir ant  šidies patapo ramu ramu....&lt;br /&gt;Taigi kaip visada vėlavom, bet galų gale šiaip taip po išgerto vieno kito papildomo bokalo susilindom į mikrą ir patraukėm pramiegelių ir šiaip tinginių į šeškinę vaduot. Čia įlipo Važno ir važno draugas bei Žolekas su kaip jis pats išsireiškė randais nuo pagalvės bo buvo tik pakirdęs iš alkoholinio miego, deja kaip veliau paaiškėjo neilgam, gal dėl to, kad jam neliko vietos ir teko sėdėt ant vairuotojo paskolintos taburetes, o gal dėl čiobrelių suvartotų kažkurioj myžykloj lenkų jaunuolis greit atrodė kaip bomzabolikas vėl.&lt;br /&gt;Kelionė praėjop kai visada myžant bei laukiant laiko kada sustosim pamyžt, ką kiek praskaidrino Kesto bandymas visus kviesti į Ginklo trisdešimtmetį, kuris kainuos 30 lt, gėrimus atsinešt reikės patiems, bet bus maisto ir sekso + gros mam rokenrol ir mexicana:) keista buvo tik, kad berods pirmą karta į priekį dundėjom jau sutemus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mačas praėjo dviprasmiškai dėl čempiono titulo žaidę monitoriai mus nokautavo beveik iš karto (galutinis rezas 5:1), tačiau pats fanatelinimas buvo visai fainas ir toks šventinis, tiesa dumšaškes buvo labiau smirdašaškes tad autoriui teko slėptis už tribunos, dar buvo nudaužti pora buduliu rodę nepadorius gestus tribūnos link, ko pasekoje Kesto gavo bananu per šonkalius, o apsauga daugiau pro mus vietiniu nepraleisavo išskyrus moteriškos lyties gražuoles ir nelabai....Mačo pabaigoj pabėgom nuo šventinių panevėžio fejerverku ir apsipirke šope pajudėjom atgal, bet po dvieju vištos šlaunų ir nemažai Ginklo vodkes (pastarajį Kesto visdėlto įkalbėjo dėl to gimtadienio) teko nulūžti nelygioja kovoje su miegu, kas vos nesibaigė targiškai, ens beveik praspal spaudos rūmus, bet viskas gerai, kad gerai baigias....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-3352438238714476632?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/3352438238714476632/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=3352438238714476632' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3352438238714476632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/3352438238714476632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2008/11/paskutinis-vyjezdas-gnomu-ataka.html' title='Paskutinis vyjezdas: gnomu ataka'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-6794003979816709190</id><published>2008-11-04T16:00:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:36:33.583+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaiduoklio taurė futbolas ant gumų Gabalas'/><title type='text'>Vaiduoklio taurė (new start)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ryšium su chronišku neturėjimo, ką veikti nusprendžiau po šimto metų pertraukos atnaujinti savo superduperblogą...Ir nuo ko gi geriau būtų pradėti, jei ne nuo skausmų, kurie kamuoja visą kūna, bo vakar teko zaisti futbolą ghetto gumų vaiduoklio turnyre. Mūsų komanda pagal vienas versijas vadinos "Barada", pagal kitas "Gabalo team", bet kadangi taurė vaiduoklio tai apsispręst, matyt, vertėtų ties jo versija t.y. komanda "loxy", rinkosi gana vangiai, nes nu neslėpkim vyrai paūžt mėgėjai, kas ir matosi iš snukučių:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264802245619459586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRBVv47TpgI/AAAAAAAAACw/D0CP2yyO-jE/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mūsų A komanda iš kairės stovi: Kaliošas, Važnas, Akinys (aka capitane), Wampas, Kesto, Larsas, o sėdim aš su Žoleku.&lt;br /&gt;Iš viso dalyvavo keturios komandos, kurios esant beveik žiemiškam orui (ne kai kurie "sportininkai" bandė drąsintis visokiais merzafčikais) ir sunkiai apibūdinamai aikštelės kokybei, kuri priminė betona su kažkokiais gumos ir lapų prieskoniais, sužaidė tarpusavį du ratus t.y. išviso šešias rungtynes. Mūsų komanda per daug nepersistengdama skynė pergales ir lygiasias, taip ir nepraleidus nė vieno ivarčio, didžia dėka vartininko pastangų:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264807387123527058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRBabKhZrZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gbJP9jiEVGs/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Deja finale dėl fatališkos nesėkmių gretos, nors ir buvo atakuota beveik visas rungtynes pasiėmėm dėdės Vaiduoklio mušta kamuolį, kuris po rikošeto suspurdėjo tinkle (nu iš tikrųjų jokio tinklo, kaip ir nebuvo) iki rungtynių liko trys minutės ir puolėm visom įmanom ir neįmanom pastangom atakuoti, ko pasekoje paskutinėmis sekundėmis uždirbom pendelį, kurio zvezda kaliošas inpist oduvanui nesugebėjo, o ir alternatyvaus varianto nujungt oduvana kamuoliu irgi neįgyvendino, gėda pelėda...Tai va taip va praėjo Vaiduoklio taurės turnyras, kuriame nebuvo iš tikrųjų jokios taurės, vartuose tinklų, užtat buvo faina toks grynai - diy football!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keletas idomesniu nuotrauku:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFhat7BaiI/AAAAAAAAADY/F2uFQeanQ3c/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFhat7BaiI/AAAAAAAAADY/F2uFQeanQ3c/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265096551004465698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Makaka ir sabaka...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFkf7VKMDI/AAAAAAAAADg/60BDtxbQ00Q/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFkf7VKMDI/AAAAAAAAADg/60BDtxbQ00Q/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265099939037982770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikeras Romka aka Zmogus-Voras&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFkxf9xl0I/AAAAAAAAADo/DwoRKDOy-gE/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFkxf9xl0I/AAAAAAAAADo/DwoRKDOy-gE/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265100240929789762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Komandos pasitarimas - krizė&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlK9dFRFI/AAAAAAAAADw/5skbgo2fBZ4/s1600-h/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlK9dFRFI/AAAAAAAAADw/5skbgo2fBZ4/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265100678342460498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greita zvezdų ataka ir akinio vertinantis žvilgsnis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlaUuqu4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zwhlB0EZtfY/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlaUuqu4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zwhlB0EZtfY/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265100942288272258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Žolekas sutraumuotas žolių t.y. lapų, paliubomu ironiška...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlrccAZXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/g5XpziBTPVU/s1600-h/DSC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFlrccAZXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/g5XpziBTPVU/s400/DSC_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265101236415260018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nieko gero priešininkui nežadanti Kesto šypsena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFl-mv0ziI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QfQnUhLuYhM/s1600-h/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFl-mv0ziI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QfQnUhLuYhM/s400/DSC_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265101565600255522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sustok akimirka žavinga (Žolekas savo natūralioj pozoj)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmT6j7zvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2My_Z6CSlOQ/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmT6j7zvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2My_Z6CSlOQ/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265101931696344818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zinadins Zidans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmlXCAq-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/tWj4Jm57yZo/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmlXCAq-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/tWj4Jm57yZo/s400/DSC_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265102231396461538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piktas ir susikaupęs vartininkas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmw4CQiUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VCSnWsrJ9WU/s1600-h/DSC_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFmw4CQiUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VCSnWsrJ9WU/s400/DSC_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265102429234432322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nemažiau piktas Žolekas - Makaka atvet za pydara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFm--sgJsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l9lIGJqZhQA/s1600-h/DSC_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFm--sgJsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l9lIGJqZhQA/s400/DSC_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265102671540397762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Larso pasiūlymas vietoj futbolo sušokti klumpakoji....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnLCca7SI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pnBUAPoOMyw/s1600-h/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnLCca7SI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pnBUAPoOMyw/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265102878705118498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Žolekas ir lapai antras dublis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnhxfyYsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vqaO3dYLMk0/s1600-h/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnhxfyYsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vqaO3dYLMk0/s400/DSC_0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265103269292827330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasiūlymas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnp01ca1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/c80V_NU9N-I/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFnp01ca1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/c80V_NU9N-I/s400/DSC_0194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265103407627922258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atsakymas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFoUBQay_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/l147PxnjY9k/s1600-h/DSC_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRFoUBQay_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/l147PxnjY9k/s400/DSC_0213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265104132516793330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seni įpročiai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;english stuff: blog bout amateur football tournament in ghetto stadium....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-6794003979816709190?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/6794003979816709190/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=6794003979816709190' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6794003979816709190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6794003979816709190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2008/11/ryium-su-chroniku-neturjimo-k-veikti.html' title='Vaiduoklio taurė (new start)'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/SRBVv47TpgI/AAAAAAAAACw/D0CP2yyO-jE/s72-c/DSC_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-4079217177254335385</id><published>2007-04-04T20:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T21:20:40.176+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vilniaus Zalgiris liepojos metalurgs latvija lietuva ultras vijezdas'/><title type='text'>Vijezdas to Latvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey hey, so weekend in Lithuania as always not boring (as always little bit drunk too). Vyjezdas it means trip to Latvia or  specifically to small seaside town Liepaja with Vilnius Zalgiris ultras was my second in life and kinda started by promising to do that to Vaznas who I met after our greating our beloved Stojan in aero port, who visited us (maybe more his girlfriend) from sunshine Bulgaria oh oh he stayed in Bulgaria too long, working in fish ministry is not good for mental health&lt;br /&gt;So by the start next day was our infamous lost to “Viesulas” football team in relegation battle in our football league after penalties, because I play in defense and normal time finished I feel kinda not responsible for that, but anyway what normal people do after sucha game fuck yeah go to drink beer and stojans presence in town make it even more obvious, so after few organizational questions we are in pub “kolonos” in front of our president house  drinking beer speaking bullshit, then drinking stojans oblaks from beer glass (was bad idea), then having strange  feeling in stomach, and speaking even more bullshit (sorry Mario), trying to pick on some girls hmmmmm…. Its my Tarantino movie with a name stroeza scenario oh who gives a fuck….After that having crazy idea of maybe not sleeping at all and going straight to Latvia, but my green brains still could realize that board guards could think that I’m doing something not normal trying to pass board without passport so I took a txi slept few ours (thank you Arunce for phone call at 4 its only two ours left till bus im scared!!!)&lt;br /&gt;So after another taxi im near meeting point in front of Vilnius stadium at 6 with mineral bottle  looking like yesterday was great day And off course everybody is late (it is hard to be tolerant when you slept only few hours) Arunce still drunk as shit and we start moving only about 8, so Zirga Galvos here we come (Latvian citizens are called – horse heads) starting with few bottles of Zalios devynerios (green 9) I passed out almost until Klaipeda, so in Latvia starting from beer again. After rumors that ticket costs 2 lats ~4 euro I take from bankomat 5, but entrance is for free so we spend it successfully on beer or almost because by accident induced by curiosity of buying different beer I buy two bottles of non alcohol shit too (what a fucking country has non alcoholic porter) so drinking in seaside and finally we are in da match support is quite ok its something about fifty of us, or it was ok until our team started to play really … or to play is not right term for that… interest to football or more to field returned by pitch invasion of one our ultra in what local security (at first there was no police) was too late to react, then went the fire work in our sector and atmosphere become charged and after some rumors that our fans who there passing from pub to sector there attacked by locals almost started a fight, which or maybe imitation of that actually started after match after police came already outside of stadium after some replicas from locals police pushed us back and mass panic began,,, in conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;1) One our man was arrested for punching policeman and defas for pitch invasion&lt;br /&gt;2) We waited a lot in bus while trying unsuccessfully get them out, I almost pissed in my pants because nobody could leave the bus until Mucha did that after long conversation so door was open…&lt;br /&gt;3) With fun mostly drunk sing a song we came back to Vilnisu to alte and I got fined for not having bus ticket in publick transport fuck them&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Fuck trip was fun, wonna do it again!!! A.C.A.B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPqCFN3-xI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3uuHeJwI4NQ/s200/370x_010407_futbols15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049636928693467922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defas pitch invasion run baby run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPqU1N3-yI/AAAAAAAAABE/TuLwF_LrK9M/s200/370x_010407_futbols16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049637250816015138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;local fun ruiners runnig after him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPqg1N3-zI/AAAAAAAAABM/pL_zqObtcqw/s200/P1140751-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049637456974445362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arunce tired after zalios 9evynerios alkkkkkohool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPq1lN3-0I/AAAAAAAAABU/9OzfMZRC8jo/s200/P1140753-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049637813456730946" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perekur - smoking break in middle of nothere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPrCVN3-1I/AAAAAAAAABc/24eCndL-XIY/s200/P1140760-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049638032500063058" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and little drunk conversation whooooaaaa here we go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPrRVN3-2I/AAAAAAAAABk/fZbDYr9dpeM/s200/P1140788-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049638290198100834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Going too stadium,s ome people didnt pass the security because strange reason that they are drunk its not true&lt;br /&gt; zirgo galvos you who can walk is not too drunk everybody except Latvian security knows that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPr5FN3-3I/AAAAAAAAABs/WMzXk6KB_ZI/s200/P1140811-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049638973097900914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vilnius "Zalgiris' support sing a song!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPsEFN3-4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/NXk7r7BRPhA/s200/P1140832-vi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049639162076461954" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runnig for fight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-4079217177254335385?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/4079217177254335385/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=4079217177254335385' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4079217177254335385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/4079217177254335385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2007/04/vijezdas-to-latvia.html' title='Vijezdas to Latvia'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/RhPqCFN3-xI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3uuHeJwI4NQ/s72-c/370x_010407_futbols15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-1669078197757255407</id><published>2007-03-30T20:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T21:03:04.602+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny videos from match</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KMoRywTSZo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2KMoRywTSZo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some ultra sing a song during match, noice was a lot time bigger just because camera you can hear only nearest persons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-OmRmdwEwtI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-OmRmdwEwtI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some drunk idiot singing something during french anthem, hmm lithuania is land of joy, for some people maybe too much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-1669078197757255407?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/1669078197757255407/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=1669078197757255407' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1669078197757255407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/1669078197757255407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2007/03/funny-videos-from-mach.html' title='Funny videos from match'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-6855224071146903610</id><published>2007-03-30T20:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T20:40:14.669+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Football action and attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So Saturday lost to France after wonderful trip to our second biggest town first biggest considering how shit it is) town Kaunas. Few beer in a way few in main street and one during the break (fascist police didn’t let us in even with plastic bottles). During match the support was quite cool our national anthem finally sounded something like it should be and not like bunch of people singing their own imaginary songs later ultra support even shut up stupid fans with pipes, ass holes if you respect your team suck your pipe at home, so during all the mach except few racist shouts’ of assholes we sounded good …hmmm anyway, we played not so bad but result as always, norejos kaip geriau gavos kaip visada (we wanted as better, we got as always) so mood was shitty and trip back kinda boring even pub bruce lee for final beer stop didn’t impress much, later in week was similar lost to Ukraine I think I will support national team of chess further…&lt;br /&gt;As considering action on Sunday we won first friendly game of our amateur team “Navigatoriai” so it is kinda promising for our relegation battle for this Saturday if team members could resist to magic attraction of Friday beers and girls hmmm, don’t think so but conditions to both teams are equal so hope dies with… maybe it doesn’t  As considering mach we won 3:1, but it should be like 6:1 but my bastards team mates cant score from one metre (as being little bit more fair i didnt score a sitter too, blame shitty ground ball jumped:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1IjF-Nb_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xX-x08JFCCY/s320/SANY0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047770525087920114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting of hooligans trip drink and fight mates, still with hope:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1JA1-NcAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N2eGwvvFKXU/s320/SANY0007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047771036189028354" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooligans in post-apocaliptic soroundings of stadium....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1JTF-NcBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/xTIIrFfG8mc/s320/SANY0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047771349721640978" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some strange french bird runs into camera shot, where is my gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1J5l-NcDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/alXRH6BQXsE/s320/SANY0016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047772011146604594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Doing strange thing (oh dont ask why) near the strange monument to local hero nickname exhibitionist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1Kbl-NcEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/eGFx69IPKSk/s320/SANY0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047772595262156866" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah we were in da mach too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. we (i mean our football federation) probably will pay big fine for uefa for this, hmm racism irony or whatever judge for yourself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/4025/paklodemm5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-6855224071146903610?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/6855224071146903610/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=6855224071146903610' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6855224071146903610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/6855224071146903610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2007/03/football-action-and-attraction.html' title='Football action and attraction'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHOsQYyrxOw/Rg1IjF-Nb_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xX-x08JFCCY/s72-c/SANY0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-117405306847452475</id><published>2007-03-16T16:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:56:49.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>some videos from toasters</title><content type='html'> Videos a little shit quality because a) shit camera, b)a lot of alkohol. c) alot of people who tried to punch different parts of my body! but hopefully atmosphere is reflected!!!&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hsKtyiPpIHs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hsKtyiPpIHs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h_vvNblW4E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h_vvNblW4E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF_KZY0HJE8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DF_KZY0HJE8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kV9q8lbrMqw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kV9q8lbrMqw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-117405306847452475?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/117405306847452475/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=117405306847452475' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/117405306847452475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/117405306847452475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-videos-from-toasters.html' title='some videos from toasters'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-117405263632047965</id><published>2007-03-16T16:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:27:13.674+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer ska! Toasters! USA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The fantastic and incredible &lt;a href="http://www.toasters.org"&gt;toasters&lt;/a&gt; show!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007/03/14 in club “new style” in old building of sport palace, without any advertising , but who fucking needs it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good opportunity to start my blog again after hmmm 4 months:) So back down in Lithuania nothing so special happening except yesterday and the legendary New York ska band the Toasters show, so we went with Mario (he is no more ska fan when me) and friends paid funny 20 lt. for ticket and twice for all the beer and vodka, and enjoyed best ska music that Lithuania have heard of !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before was some oi! Band from Finland, they played quite nice, but everybody was just waiting for what they came here for – to sweat all the shit of a bodies, to get injuries all other your body in pogo and off course to skank in sweat sound of Jamaica (of New York in this particular case) so staring with legendary enemy of the system, skafinger they got crowd soon going crazy, chorus screaming oi! Oi! Two tone warriors always past the test and etc.:) My videos in middle is kinda shit, because everybody couldn’t control their movement, I was with a lot of bruises on all my body especially few times when almost climbing on the stage because too much pressure from behind, skinheads punks hippies and father, mother sons and daughters everybody in one crazy ska whirl,!!! When they stopped for first time and came back insanity level became dangerous (my camera was out of memory so no video evidence), stage diving started so it was kinda hard not to be hit by heavy boots in your head (own no for me its not big difference I was hit so many times in my life so inside my skull nothing important is left anyway) it was really strange how melodically and even lyrical 2 tone music can get  people going on so fast and raging, happy shining eyes and sweat all other body and fuck its over… So after second finish one of local skins got on the stage started to sing “one more time” so we band came for third time but me personally couldn’t move after almost two ours jumping or i can call it dancing as shit so I just watched super night finish that ended by walking home by foot for two hours with beer and best mood ever….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Sebo you should be here:)&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s. and some photos more with beer when with a band but one and other are always together:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/337995/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/603026/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/157783/Picture%20006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/550021/Picture%20012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/85578/Picture%20010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3160/3177/320/327217/Picture%20007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-117405263632047965?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/117405263632047965/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=117405263632047965' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/117405263632047965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/117405263632047965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2007/03/killer-ska-toasters-usa.html' title='Killer ska! Toasters! USA!'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-116343373330481615</id><published>2006-11-13T17:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:02:13.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>macedonia with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Biski apleidau cia savo bloga, nes kaip tais geriu daug!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taigi appie kelione i makedonija daugiausiai vokeicio tomo iniciatyva 4tadieni po zostkos tradicines 3dienines pjankos buvo nuspresta rytoi varyt i makedonija, taigi atsibude 3 as, tomas, bes ispanai maxi ir liucija patraukem link stoties kur po siek tiek parkiu pavelave i pirma autobusa pasiemem vakarini 7 valandai link skojes, apie makedonija nieks per daug nezino taigi visi pasitikejo tomo biblija "guide to the eastern europe", pralauke stoies kabake ir aptare problemaas tokias kaip - vargasai raganosiai kurie del pateliu kaunasi dvi savaites, o poto mylisi 6 sekundes, isedom i busa taigi &lt;strong&gt;pirma keliones diena:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;norint suprast pacia kelione reikia zinot kelis faktus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) makedonu/bulgaru autobusai labai seni, vaizuoja labai letai, kelias chujovas ir per kalnus, taigi visas dziaugsmas kuris ant zemelapio atrode daugiausiai 5 valandos uztruko 10!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) wc neegzistuoja o fasistai vairuotojai stoja tik kur stotele ty siuo atveju prie sienos, taigi alaus gert buse highly nerekomended, ko mes su tomu nezinojom ir labai kankinomes, beje mes buvom vieninteliai kurie asustojus busui bego mist, bulgarai keisti~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) autobusuose nieks neveikia ty lempos kondicionieriai ir tt, taigi apsiruoskit extremui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4)bulgaru makedonu siena kazkodel yra viena labaisiai saugomu is mano matytu, taigi bukit pasiruose salt lauke su chemodanais ir tt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kelioneja linksmiausia buvo tomas zostkai nusigere ir piktinosi visais anksciau paminetais punktais kibo prie keleiviu rode fakus gbu;lgaru muitininkams ir dare visus kitus dalykus, ka nusigere zmones daro, kas keisciausiai as buvau pakankamai trezvas, tak vot 1 nakties mes skopjoj!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;isisemama dinarus is bankomato, kurie skaiciujami tukstanciais ir pagal tomo biblija surandam hosteli prie stoties, kur besisypsodamas recepsionistas uz nakti nuo zmogaus papraso 22 euro, eik tu nz nusisypsau ir as, bei po trumpo pasitarimo nusprendiam gaudyt taksa ir ieskot pigesnes vietos... Tokiu budu surandam nebe hosteli, o viesbuti ir suploja nuo zmogais 15  euro 3 nakties visi draugiskai uzknarkem!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. daugiau siandien tingiu rasyt taigi laukit pratesimo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-116343373330481615?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/116343373330481615/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=116343373330481615' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116343373330481615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116343373330481615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/11/macedonia-with-love.html' title='macedonia with love'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-116170585225686810</id><published>2006-10-24T18:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:04:12.280+03:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taigi ivyko vienas kieciausiu nuotikiu Bulgarijoj nuo atvykimo, tikiuosi nepaskutinis. Kadangi taip jau isejo, kad sofija yra kalnuose 600 m virs see, o aplink visur yra dar didesniu apie 2500 m, kurie matomi is belekokio uzkampio, tai mumi su kambarioku kilo naturalus noras alpinistais pabut. is pradziu buvo planuota valint su lenkais, bet tie fasistai norejo isvaryt apie 8 ryto, kas su musu alkoholizmu niekaip nesuderinama, bo matai jiems ten toli vaziuot autobuso ilgai laukt ir t.t., mes kaip seni geri kapitalistai pasiemem taksa ir uzplojom nuo triju lygiai 5lt, taigi lenkai durneliai. susitare su musu rock-fish baro keiciausiu barmenu MJ, kad bus musu gidas pajudejom link elavatoriu (tokios virs kalnu skraidancios butkes tokiems kaip mes) biski baisoka buvo jeis keltis, nes netikatai man jie vare ganetinai greitai ir siubuodami , o iki zemes buvo koks 50 metru tai tikrai, nu bet apramino pats kalnu vaizdas jei cia nerealus ir visur pilna tokiu ale puntuku akmenu sankaupu, taigi pasiekem pagrindine baze pamate kad alus 4 lt zostkai brangu vietinemis kainomis, nusprendem tes zygi blaivus, nusiziurejom tokia virsune su kazkokiu namuku ant virsaus ir nusprendem, kad cia musu targetas ir patraukeme vienu is taku turinciu lygtais vesti ten,. Taigi einam aplink narealus vaizdai skardziai, kloniai, puntukais, pirmas sniegas, kazkokios laukymes su tornado isvartytais medziais (bentjau taip lentele skelbe) po kokiu 2-3 km sokinejimu nuo akmens ant akmens ale ejimo taku supratom, kad pasiekem vieta kur takas tolsta nuo musu virsunes, taigi nusprendem daryti shortcut i kilti tiesiai link virsunes va cia tai prasidejo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;is pradziu drausus stiprus vikrus juokaudami siaip taip skynemes per zoles ir akmenis, kokiu 45 laipsniu kampu, bet kalnas naturaliai statejo ir virsune visiskai neartejo (kalnu iliuzija) po eilinio beveik keturpesciom ropojimo per zoles, pilnais batais spigliu, ir pradziuginti MJ naujienos kad cia yra gyvaciu, ale pasiekem pirma punkta (akmenu kruva ant kuriu per daug nerizikuojant galima sedet) kai pailsejom tokiu dar buvo gal 7, poto prasidejo visiskais zostkumas lipom per  akmenis, kai alpinistai bet be irangos, vienas neatsargus zingsnis ir visiska piz** bo garmet tektu kokius 20 metru iki sekanciu akmenu ir greiciausiai zemys galva, kas idomiausia tai supratom, akd atgal grizt nebeimanoma, nes uzlipt lengviau, negu nulipt, krizinis momentas buvo kai ropojom keturiom, tarp koju skyles, mazesni akmenis juda, didesni slidus nuo dregmes apacion ziuret nesinori tai ziuri tik i sekancia vieta kur padesi ranka ar koja, raeliai galvojau, kad tuoj mirtis,o dar prisidejo deguonies stygius nuo kurio biski svaigo galva, na karoche isgyvenom ir per mazdaug 3 valandas buvom ant virsaus, ble toks herojus dar gyvenime nesijauciau!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pasirodo virsuje kazkokia bulgarska karine baze, ale neaisku ar vissikai apleista ar dar kas yra, bet kad iejimas uzdrausta tai supratom, bet mes kaip tikri commandos uzklupom juos netiketai nes per tas uolas jokie kiti freakai ryskiai nelipa, trumpiau sakanat poto siaip taip radom taka ir tokiais mazais, kaip upelio isgrauztaius takasi + per akmenis dar per valanda nusileidom iki liftu, o tada ble alus!!! Gryzom kazkodel pesciom iki Studentski grad kur gyvenam, koju nejauciu jau dvi dienas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. idesiu nuotrauku, kad butu itikinamiau, bet biski veliau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-116170585225686810?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/116170585225686810/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=116170585225686810' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116170585225686810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116170585225686810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/10/trip-to-mountains.html' title='trip to mountains'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-116099021157525123</id><published>2006-10-16T12:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T12:16:51.586+03:00</updated><title type='text'>oles im in Bulgaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tai vat taip po biski jau apsiprantam Bulgarijoj ir netgi siek tiek uzpist pradeda pirmiausiai, ble kad tokia jau cia anarchija nieks nech***** nieko nezino, mokslai dar neprasidejo ir neaisku, akda prasides ble taip ir nusigert galima, ka sekmingai sias dvi savaites ir darau (dvi blaivos dienos in total). Tai keletas pastebejimu: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) destytoja pas kuria mums bus puse dalyku serga ir todel nieks nevyksta!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) kita destytoja isvaziavus i Budapesta, todel irgi nieks nevyksta!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) dar vienas senis, kazkodel paadeda savo kursa tik po kazkokios mistines konferencijos, todel nech**** nieks nevyksta!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) bulgaru kalbos kursai kakzokia porno, nes bobele destytoja reikalauja, kad visi nusipirktu knygas po 90 levu, kas yra beveik 180 lt ir cia tipo pradedantiesiems, kad mums ta bulgaru tik parduotuvei ir siaip su vietiniais susikalbet reikalinga jokios reakcijos, i pasiulyma atkopijuot ta knyga sureagavo labai arsiai tipo neimanoma, tai nusipirkom anglo-bulgaru vadoveli patsy mokysimes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dar nusipirkau Terry Pracheto knyga (aleliuja, nes knygynuose anglu kalba knygu buna), kad visai nenuproteciau, na o ryt pabandysiu nuvaryt i media nstituta uzsirasyt pas juos i kazkokius kursus, jei imanoma!!! + British council taipoi jei imanoma!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ir jei cia nieks nevyks reiks pabadyt pakeliaut, nes uzpiso nieko neveikt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. prancuziokai kazikokie tusa Erazmus organziuoja, tai gal su anglakalbiais kazkokiais subendrausim bus idomiau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-116099021157525123?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/116099021157525123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=116099021157525123' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116099021157525123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/116099021157525123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/10/oles-im-in-bulgaria.html' title='oles im in Bulgaria'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115467758163332178</id><published>2006-08-04T10:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T10:46:21.643+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sziget here we come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taigi rytoi traukinys pajudes ir dabar planuoju marsrutus mielas darbas,,,,kolkas aisku, kad nelabai kas aisku tik yra ideja sustot kazkur slovakijoj vienai dienai, mano paisulymas Banska Bystrica, nu bet gausis taip kaip gausis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pirkta: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kuprine (karine mano pasididizavimas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;miegmaisis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;rubeliai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ateities pirkiniai:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pinigine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;zlotai ir kita valiuta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pasiskolinta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;palapine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;zemepalis, kuri dabar skaitau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dar reikia nuveikt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nusiskust plaukus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nusipirkt cizu ir alaus, konservu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nepamirst paso ir ble geros nuotaikos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fuck everything we are going on hollydays!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115467758163332178?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115467758163332178/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115467758163332178' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115467758163332178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115467758163332178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/08/sziget-here-we-come.html' title='sziget here we come'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115444161811503004</id><published>2006-08-01T17:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T11:08:28.130+03:00</updated><title type='text'>french 1968 may</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;prancuzu studentu maisto 68 sukiai, gana linksmi tai galvojau pasidalinsiu!:&lt;br /&gt;Lisez moins, vivez plus. &lt;strong&gt;Read less, live more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'ennui est contre-révolutionnaire. &lt;strong&gt;Boredom is counterrevolutionary&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pas de replâtrage, la structure est pourrie. &lt;strong&gt;No replastering, the structure is rotten.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nous ne voulons pas d'un monde où la certitude de ne pas mourir de faim s'échange contre le risque de mourir d'ennui. &lt;strong&gt;We want nothing of a world in which the certainty of not dying from hunger comes in exchange for the risk of dying from boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ceux qui font les révolutions à moitié ne font que se creuser un tombeau. &lt;strong&gt;Those who make revolutions by halves do but dig themselves a grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;On ne revendiquera rien, on ne demandera rien. On prendra, on occupera. &lt;strong&gt;We will claim nothing, we will ask for nothing. We will take, we will occupy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Plebiscite : qu'on dise oui qu'on dise non il fait de nous des cons. &lt;a title="Plebiscite" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plebiscite"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plebiscite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: Whether we say yes or no, it makes chumps of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Depuis 1936 j'ai lutté pour les augmentations de salaire. Mon père avant moi a lutté pour les augmentations de salaire. Maintenant j'ai une télé, un frigo, une VW. Et cependant j'ai vécu toujours la vie d'un con. Ne négociez pas avec les patrons. Abolissez-les.&lt;strong&gt;Since 1936 I have fought for wage increases. My father before me fought for wage increases. Now I have a TV, a fridge, a Volkswagen. Yet my whole life I've been a chump. Don't negotiate with the bosses. Abolish them&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Le patron a besoin de toi, tu n'as pas besoin de lui. &lt;strong&gt;The boss needs you, you don't need him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Travailleur: Tu as 25 ans mais ton syndicat est de l'autre siècle. &lt;strong&gt;Worker: You are 25, but your union is from the last century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Veuillez laisser le Parti communiste aussi net en sortant que vous voudriez le trouver en y entrant. &lt;strong&gt;Please leave the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Communist Party of France" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Communist_Party_of_France"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Communist Party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; as clean on leaving as you would like to find it on entering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Je suis marxiste tendance Groucho. &lt;strong&gt;I am a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Karl Marx" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karl_Marx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marxist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Groucho Marx" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Groucho_Marx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Groucho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; tendency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Soyez réalistes, demandez l'impossible. &lt;strong&gt;Be realistic, demand the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;On achète ton bonheur. Vole-le.&lt;strong&gt; Your happiness is being bought. Steal it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sous les pavés, la plage ! &lt;strong&gt;Beneath the cobblestones, the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ni Dieu ni maître ! &lt;strong&gt;Neither &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="God" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/God"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; nor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Master (form of address)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Master_(form_of_address)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;master&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Godard : le plus con des suisses pro-chinois ! &lt;a title="Jean-Luc Godard" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Luc_Godard"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Godard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: the biggest of all the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Maoist" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maoist"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pro-Chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Swiss" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Swiss"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; assholes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Soyons cruels ! &lt;strong&gt;Let us be cruel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Comment penser librement à l'ombre d'une chapelle ? &lt;strong&gt;How can one think freely in the shadow of a chapel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;À bas la charogne stalinienne ! À bas les groupuscules récupérateurs ! &lt;strong&gt;Down with the Stalinist carcass! Down with the recuperator cells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Vivre sans temps mort - jouir sans entraves &lt;strong&gt;Live without dead time [ie. time of boredom, time at work] - enjoy without chains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Il est interdit d'interdire. &lt;strong&gt;It is forbidden to forbid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Et cependant tout le monde veut respirer et personne ne peut respirer et beaucoup dissent " nous respirerons plus tard. " Et la plupart ne meurent pas car ils sont déjà morts. &lt;strong&gt;Meanwhile everyone wants to breathe and nobody can breathe and many say, "We will breathe later." And most of them don't die because they are already dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dans une société qui a aboli toute aventure, la seule aventure qui reste est celle d‘abolir la société. &lt;strong&gt;In a society that has abolished all adventures, the only adventure left is to abolish society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;L‘émancipation de l‘homme sera totale ou ne sera pas. &lt;strong&gt;The liberation of humanity will be total or it will not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;La révolution est incroyable parce que vraie. &lt;strong&gt;The revolution is unbelievable because it‘s real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Je suis venu. J‘ai vu. J‘ai cru. &lt;strong&gt;I came. I saw. I believed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cours, camarade, le vieux monde est derrière toi ! &lt;strong&gt;Run, comrade, the old world is behind you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il est douloureux de subir les chefs, il est encore plus bête de les choisir. &lt;strong&gt;It‘s painful to submit to our bosses; it‘s even stupider to pick them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Un seul week-end non révolutionnaire est infiniment plus sanglant qu‘un mois de révolution permanente. &lt;strong&gt;A single nonrevolutionary weekend is infinitely more bloody than a month of permanent revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Le bonheur est une idée neuve. &lt;strong&gt;Happiness is a new idea&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;La culture est l‘inversion de la vie. &lt;strong&gt;Culture is the inversion of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;La poésie est dans la rue. &lt;strong&gt;Poetry is in the street.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L‘art est mort, ne consommez pas son cadavre. &lt;strong&gt;Art is dead, don‘t consume its corpse&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;L‘alcool tue. Prenez du L.S.D. &lt;strong&gt;Alcohol kills. Take LSD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debout les damnés de l‘Université. &lt;strong&gt;Arise, wretched of the University&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Même si Dieu existait il faudrait le supprimer. &lt;strong&gt;Even if God existed he would have to be suppressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;SEXE : C‘est bien, a dit Mao, mais pas trop souvent. &lt;strong&gt;SEX: It‘s good, says &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Mao Zedong" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mao_Zedong"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, but not too often&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Je t‘aime! Oh! dites-le avec des pavés!I love you! Oh, say it with cobblestones!&lt;br /&gt;Camarades, l‘amour se fait aussi en Sc. Po, pas seulement aux champs. &lt;strong&gt;Comrades, love is being made in the Sciences Po [a prestigious academic institution] too, not just in the fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mort aux vaches! &lt;strong&gt;Death to the cows (police)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travailleurs de tous les pays, amusez-vous! &lt;strong&gt;Workers of the world, have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pouvoir à l'Imagination &lt;strong&gt;Power to imagination&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115444161811503004?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115444161811503004/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115444161811503004' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115444161811503004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115444161811503004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/08/french-1968-may.html' title='french 1968 may'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115407192674045057</id><published>2006-07-28T10:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T14:17:46.956+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sonicbride goes shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3160/3177/1600/SKA_by_Synthesis_of_Thought.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="98" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3160/3177/1600/SKA_by_Synthesis_of_Thought.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3160/3177/1600/SKA_by_Synthesis_of_Thought.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3160/3177/1600/SKA_by_Synthesis_of_Thought.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pries isvykstant i gyvenimo nuotiki &lt;a href="http://www.sziget.hu/festival_english" target="_new"&gt;scigeta&lt;/a&gt;, reikia atrodyti atitinkamai, juk nieks is susiktu adidas maikuciu nesupras visu toksiku, kurie yra mano kraujyje, urban radiacijos aukos turi atrodyti, kaip turi atrodyti punk is not music, punk is attitude, become your own hero, mate!&lt;br /&gt;tai vai taip vat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dangerouslyclose.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.dangerouslyclose.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.culturecounterculture.com/new.asp"&gt;http://www.culturecounterculture.com/new.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.punkhooligan.freeserve.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.punkhooligan.freeserve.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pradziai tiek ir zinoma senas geras DIY!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115407192674045057?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115407192674045057/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115407192674045057' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115407192674045057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115407192674045057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/07/sonicbride-goes-shopping.html' title='sonicbride goes shopping'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115270429938683679</id><published>2006-07-12T14:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T14:38:19.396+03:00</updated><title type='text'>world music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vakar musu brangaus mero Zuokulos deka, rysium su kad n'tais metais vilnius bus europos kulturos sostine ivyko visai neprastas renginys world music, katedros aiskteje. iskankinti karscio vilnieciai pradejo buriuotis nuo astuoniu ir laukt kas gi cia bus toje didziuleje scenoje, buvo nemoakmai dalinamas vanduo (nu nes mirtis ne oras) ir paradavinejamas alus, kaip cia su tuo gerimu viesoje vietoje taip ir nepavyko issiaiskinti, ale kazkokiu mugiu metu ligtais ir galima, nu anyway geriau alu viesoje vietoje su tuo save ir sveikinu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pirmi pasidore indai is radjastano, kurie labai ikyraus koncerto vedejo paaiskinimais turejo atlikti kazikokius labai senus sokius, nu kagi gavosi visai idomus vaizdas du seni indai dainavo ir muse bugnus kazkokioj pusiau atsiklauspusioj pozoi, o pagrindinis veikejas, atrodantis biski panasiai i transvestito, bei kazkokios spalvotos indu dievybes paveikslo, misini soko ratu po kievieno rato asistentu pagalba uzsimesdamas po puoda ant galvos, galiausiai is tu puodu susiformavo koks 2 metru stulpas ir buvo gana ispudinga, gaila nera nuotrauku. Nu tokios groteskos ikveptas laukiau, kas bus sekantis, na o cia musu super show dangaus atlikejai, nieko pries neturiu, taciau isejau gert alaus, anyway viskas tukstanti kartu girdeta, grizus nustebino mietieciu aktyvumas, kuriu jau buriavosi jau gera minia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ir turbut buvo verta buriuotis pradejo grot kazkoks kolektyvas is kubos, savo tradicinius latino dalykelius, bet gyvai skamba labai super, atsirado kazkokiu sokiu pusiau profu, kurie raite klubus, nu o visi kiti, kaip mokejo taip stripsejo, vienzo buvo fun cuba libre, viva fidel... Poto seke velgi lietuviai su folkshoku, kuris pasireiske dj'ais, tautines muzikos atlikejomis ir vaiku sokiais, pradzioj dar grojo "biciu" saksofoninkas, bet veliau kazkaip man juokinga buvo, nu nzn gal cia igimtas lietuviskas nepasitikejimas tuo, ka patys darome, bet tie mergu jduesiai ale go-go skambint techno beatui ir liaudiskoms sutartinems, man kazkoks kichas pasirode, nu bet japonu turistams patiko - sypsojos, fotografavo...zmoniu kiek praretejo, bet po impozantiskos vedejo prakalbos apie zvaigzdes is prancuzijso vel uzsipilde, deja man jau buvo laikas ciucialiulia, bet pora dainu atklausiau ir tikrai apsirode ispudingai. Grupes pavadinimas berods orange blossom, su vokaliste, dainuojancia arabiskai, perkusininku ir ispudingu juodaodziu gitaristu, pradeja tokiomis gana nuspejamomis ale egzotiskomis arabu melodijomis, veiekjai pratese jau su netiketai galingais bugnais, o kadangi aparatura irgi buvo neprasciausia magiskomis melodijomis nusipaise visas centras, va cia ir buvo mano diziausias ispudis, kai einant prospektu, jau sutemus, aidint magiskam-arabiskam balsui vilnius supanasejo su kazkokiu isivaizduojamu pietu amerikos miestu, visi atsilapaidave, tamsu, bet visdar karsta ir aplink muzika, kaifas vienzo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115270429938683679?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115270429938683679/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115270429938683679' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115270429938683679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115270429938683679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-music.html' title='world music'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115260099159653150</id><published>2006-07-11T09:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T09:57:22.983+03:00</updated><title type='text'>this dissapointment is electric</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baigesi mundiale, kartu ir bet kokie planai ka veikti vakarais, nu finalas visdleto gavosi pazymetinas, kaip visada papugoje, prie apykreivio projektoriaus italia-france - daug alaus, prarektas balsas, maldavimai fucku rodymas televizoriui ir kazkokiems uzsienieciams, kurie nieko nesuprate maisesi ant ekrano, poto uzsilipima sant kedes ir velgi maldos, rekimai fuck off ir beveik verkimas po makaroninku italu pergales, beje zidanas visvien dieva spuikus smugis galva ir matterazi nokdaune, pasak gandu jis zidanui pasake "you dirty terrorist", kas zinant zizu alzirietiska kilme, galejo nuskambet izeidziamai, taigi &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ugs4XUz9xk&amp;search=zidane%20red%20card"&gt;materrazi nokdaune&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O pries tai buvo keletas dienu lietuviskoje dykumoje - plungeje, vizituojant senelius mires miestas ne kitaip, jokio ikvepimo, prisigerta viena kart vietiniame super klube -"bildukas" - bei isleista atsizvelgiant i vietines kainas labai daug pinigu, bo gerta abt prikolo viska siseiles iskaitant avietine trauktine p0 1,70 lt ir zalia alu po 5,50 lt, bei viski, brendi ir daug kitu bredu,:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The place youve been is the place youll be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The questions come but no one answers thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why we drink when were told not to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess thats just what were born to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So raise your glasses to thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Celebrate another drunken year for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;istraukele is irish punk drinking songs, kuriuos darabties klausau, beje elgiuosi atitinkamai, ta proga vakar vel nenuejau i savo sauna -darba, priezastis skrandzio skausmai (niekada daugiau nevalgysiu koldunu eina nx toks maistas), deja mama atostogauja ir normalaus maisto nesisviecia gaut...o broliuka smano tai placebo ir manu chao lenkijos open air klause, nu komentaro, kas linksmiau vasara leidzia manau nereikia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. siandien berods rekordiniai karsciai 37 seselyje tai kazkur 40 ant saules, vakar labai juokingas gamtos fenomenas buvo, ale lijo, bet kol laseliai zeme pasiekdavo sinykdavo, tai toks vat fun, geriu dabar burbulinada ir svajoju apie alu...this dissapointment is f***** electric &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115260099159653150?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115260099159653150/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115260099159653150' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115260099159653150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115260099159653150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-dissapointment-is-electric.html' title='this dissapointment is electric'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115192675389926014</id><published>2006-07-03T14:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T14:40:09.320+03:00</updated><title type='text'>kodel as myliu maximo park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vel karsta ir bloga, po eilinio savaitgalio organizmo energetinis balansas minusinis ir perpektyvu jokiu, kad kazkas pasikeis, todel nieko rimto parasyt nesigauna, tai pakopijuosiu tas eilutes del kuriu as mylius maximo park:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graffiti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well that's enough I've had it up to here,&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my vision I've lost my hope,&lt;br /&gt;You work me up just to hand me down,&lt;br /&gt;You've lost your conscience cos nothing happens in my town"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apply some preasure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I testify to having guilty feelings&lt;br /&gt;I must confess I'd like to be caught stealing&lt;br /&gt;you know that i would love to see you in that dress&lt;br /&gt;I hope that i will live to see you undressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limassol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking clearly never came,&lt;br /&gt;As easy as it did for you,&lt;br /&gt;Driving this route out of town,&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were still around,&lt;br /&gt;And in the dead of night i always,&lt;br /&gt;wondered whether you were true,&lt;br /&gt;Someone better than myself,&lt;br /&gt;An offer you just cant turn down,&lt;br /&gt;A morning fight,&lt;br /&gt;And a wasted night,&lt;br /&gt;You crept back to your room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run along back to your new man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tai va taip vat....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115192675389926014?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115192675389926014/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115192675389926014' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115192675389926014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115192675389926014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/07/kodel-as-myliu-maximo-park.html' title='kodel as myliu maximo park'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115089193351150231</id><published>2006-06-21T14:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:01:42.580+03:00</updated><title type='text'>copa mundiale ir walkeris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://viasat.live.noname4us.com/images/archive/0152/m_015211.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kadangi visa diena vyksta copa mundiale, tai naturalu, kad kencia mokslai ir auga pilvas nuo suvartoto carlsbergo, nu bet ka padarysi juk tik vienakart i keturis metus, beje per pertrauka buvo labai idomus anglu komiko pasisakymas vadinos "art of football", mazdaug pazodziuj:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;futbole reikia mastyti, improvizuoti turbut todel jis toks nepopuliarus amerikoje, siaip jis vadinamas football, nes zaidziamas su kojomis ir kamuoliu, o amerikieciai vadina ji soccer nezinau kodel, ju futbolas zaidziamas su kazkuo nelabai panasiu i kamuoli ir su rankomis, tik kartais specialus zaidejas ieina ir spiria koja, siaip amerikieciu futbolas yra keturios sekundes veiksmo per kuri niekas nemasto ir visus nurodymus gauna is kapitono ir poto daug daug reklamos, taigi jeigu europietiska futbola galima butu prilyginti jazzui, tai amerikeitiskas butu techno!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nu ten jis daug juokingiau ir ilgiau pasakojo, cia as savais zodziais kiek prisiminiau, jei pavyks&lt;a href="http://viasat.live.noname4us.com/images/archive/0152/m_015211.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; atsisiust paplatinsiu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o kas dle valkerio, tai vakar pries rungtynes ltv rode branguji texaso reindzeri, tiek nesijuokiau jau labai senai, visu pirma ziurejom be garso, nes buvom kukubare, bet anyway, taigi istorija:&lt;a href="http://viasat.live.noname4us.com/images/archive/0152/m_015211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://viasat.live.noname4us.com/images/archive/0152/m_015211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;valkeris su savo mergaite, neto atostogauja teksaso kalnuose ir leidziasi nuo kazkokiu uolu su virvevimis, virsuje palikes savo draugus kaubojus ir arklius, tada juos uzpuola blogieji kaubojai, nukala valkerio draugus, isbaido arklius, bei gasdina apacioje likusi volkeri su pana. gasdinimas vyksta kokias penkias minutes, tuo tarpu volkeris atidaves ginkla panai, greit uzsuoliuoja i kalna ir ispardo blogiecius kaubojus, keliems is kuriu vis delto pavyksta pabegti, tada kazkodel virve uztraukia pana i virsu, nors pats sekmingai uzlipo aplinkui, be jokiu virviu ir zymiai lengviau (zinoma blogieji kaubojai yra mandagus ir tuo metu pazeidziamo volkerio neliecia), tada isivyrauja idile is nezinia is kur istraukto puodo volkeris ir pana verda sriuba su vermiseliais (is maiseliu po 60 centu), kai staiga....juos uzpuola meska, ir musasi su volkeriu, aisku ispradziu rangeriui nesiseka, bet meska nugriovusi ji tik riaumoja bet nekanda matyt neskanus, galiausiai poto savo giliu, dramatisku zvilgsniu jis itikina meska trauktis, bet deja buna biski suzeistas ir apsipila ketchiupais ( del valkerio x-man savybiu žaizda sekmingai atgeneruoja ir jam veliau visiskai nemaiso), tada kazkodel priimamas sprendimas keliaut atgal i kalnus (trumpai parodomi blogieji kaubojai pikdziugiskai kazka aptarinejantys) . eina eina volkeris ir pamato ola, kogi mums ten neilindus nusprendiz valkeris ir pana, o gi viduje kaukoles ivairios sviezi ir nesviezi lavonai vienzo wrong turn, priimamas pakankamai logiskas sprendimas is ten nezdintis deja lauke jau tyko zmogedra, su puse gelezinio veido apvynioto skarmalais, dvigubai didesnis uz valkeri, bei uzpuola musu herojus, ko pasekoja valkeris nukrenta nuo triju metru uolos, o mergina po trumpo bandymo pabegti atsiduria zmogedros letenose, bei neaiskiais ketinimais neva suvalgyti, neva kasnors pikantiskaiu gabenama i ola...aisku zmogedra biski sudelsia, mat rekia musu herojams suteikti antra sansa ir atsigaves valkeris vel ji uzpuola, bet deja ir vel buna sumusamas ir kai atrodo, kad vsio volkerio 11 sezono nebebus, zmogedra uzpuola....Kas? o gi musu sanai pamirsta meska, bei sudraskiusi priesa, velgi buna isgasdinama rustaus volkerio zvilgsnio ir pabega...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;happy end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;isvados:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1)teksaso kalnai baisi vieta su zmogedromis ir meskomis, bei blogaisias kaubojais, taigi geriau varom i palanga pas bloguosius kaimiecius ir voveres...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2)volkeris yra kazkas tarpinio tarp x-mano ir karatisto kaubojaus, bei pasizymi siomis savybemis a) greit regeneruoja nuo visokiu zaizdu b)daugiau maziau sekmingai valdo gyvunus, ypac meskas, ko pasekoja sugeba nugaleti galingesnius priesus c) moka uzkelti savo pana virve i kalna, kai galima apeit piskom, taigi biski narcizas d) turi magisku savybiu, kurios pasireiskia ivairiu daiktu sukurimu (pvz puodu ir vermiseliu) , deja si savybe yra robota, todel mobilaus susikurt nesugeba, o ir siaip yra pries technologijas.. Taigi jeigu pas jumi uzsiveise zmogedru ar dar kokio brudo, kvieskite valkeri atostogaut pas savi, atjos arkliais, patogumu jokiu nereikia, taciau neikite kartu su juo, nebent butumete jo pana arba vaikas, nes antraeiliai veikejai paprastai zusta, kad suteiktu valkeriui sansa uz juos atkersyt, tai tiek....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. isjukit sildyma, kas nors, nes fcuk off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115089193351150231?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115089193351150231/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115089193351150231' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115089193351150231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115089193351150231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/06/copa-mundiale-ir-walkeris.html' title='copa mundiale ir walkeris'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115071438626975015</id><published>2006-06-19T13:24:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T14:40:09.206+03:00</updated><title type='text'>vipel s utra den svaboden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;vel mokslai nuejo ten , kur jiems ir vieta, bo darbovieteje gimtadienis ir pripliumpem brendzio ir dabar sedim nesveikam karstyje ir vegetuojam, negaliu prakaitas upeliais varo, minciu nulis!!! per radiju groja laurel aitken su vokaline instrumentine kompozicija "skinhead", tai tusuojuos!!!&lt;br /&gt;beje labai idomus saitas apie skinus &lt;a href="http://www.skinheadnation.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.skinheadnation.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;p.s. virsuj esantys zodziai jei kas nesupranta reiskia - is ryto isgerei ir diena laisva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s.s. mielas cia toks veikejas galvoju ir as kazka issitatuiruot, i'm made of beer!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.derekridgers.com/new_gen_archive/images/SkinheadLeicesterSq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.derekridgers.com/new_gen_archive/images/SkinheadLeicesterSq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115071438626975015?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115071438626975015/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115071438626975015' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115071438626975015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115071438626975015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/06/vipel-s-utra-den-svaboden.html' title='vipel s utra den svaboden'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115045507101935119</id><published>2006-06-16T13:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T13:53:08.810+03:00</updated><title type='text'>interviu oi polloi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Radau labai linksma interviu su &lt;strong&gt;oi polloi&lt;/strong&gt; cia istrauka - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the funniest thing that has happened to you whilst touring?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of the funniest stuff that has happened to us wasn't actually funny at all at the time butlooking back on it you had to laugh. Like one time we ended up playing as the "guest live band" at this under 18s fashion show in some disco and to try to get one of our mates in free we had told the organisers he was a backing vocalist. We thought they would just forget about him but they thrust him onto the stage with a mic just as we went on and as he didn't know any of the words he just staggered around the stage shouting out "Oi Oi!", the sound was fuckin appalling too and the bouncers didn't let any of our mates in so we ended up getting chased off the stage by trendiespelting us with soft drinks cans and had to escape out the back door. Another time in Estonia we ended up getting attacked by most of the audience and had tofight our way out of the venue - the only folk who helped were the two Russian bar owners who were these guys who looked like Josef Stalin and just picked up these big lumps of wood to lay into folk. As we were driving away in our bus most of the audience seemed to be surrounding it trying to kick fuck out of it - fuckin horrendous. Then there are a few kinda funny things that happened due to our involvement in the "crusty" side of things where you get some of these folk who really seem to think that it is cool or punkto be as filthy as possible - some of the stuff that goes on with these folk is unbelieveable. One time in London we were playing in this squatted dole office and were going to stay in another squat nearby after the gig but when we went there before we found out that the folk that stayed there were real crusty types who had some dog they never looked after and the stench of shit was everywhere. There was dogshit all over the house - it was fuckin horrible - even when wewere looking through the guy's LPs there was dogshit on some of the record sleeves! After the gig we decided to stay in the gig place but then so did half the audience and then they started playing this really clever game of throwing darts in people's heads so after seeing a couple of folk staggering around with darts imbedded in their skulls we thought it might be better to go back to the house. We knew there had been one bedroom with a mattress and no shit so we thoughtwe would kip there but by the time we got back there was a huge piece of shit right in the middle of the mattress! Eventually we found another room and although the stink of shit in there was really strong we couldn't find it anywhere so we had to just crash out in the end. Next morning when we got up to go though our guitarist picked up his guitar case to find he had put it down on top of this huge pile of dogshit so it was all over it! Oh dear oh dear, I honestly don't know how folk can live like that. It is sometimes even worse in Europe - we played in this Polish squat last year and when Cam asked this guy there where the toilet was the guy just looked at him like he was really stupid and said "Toilet is everywhere" - ah, right, very hygenic. The worst had to be in Cologne in Germany though. When we arrived to play in this squat there afew years ago this guy offered to give us a guided tour and started by saying "There are three kinds of people who stay here - thereare the political people and they are ok, there are the punks and they are ok - and then there are - the people with body lice" and we were like "WHAT THE FUCK?!!" and then he took us into this big hall just full of piles of rotting clothes and blankets interspersed with buckets of something black. "Don't go too close - this is where the people with body lice sleep" he said. Turned out the piles of stuff were like their nests and the buckets were full of shit and piss and they were black cos the tops were covered with a layer of floating dead flies - you had to see it to believe it. What is it with some people? Another time some squat gig we were doing in Luxembourg got stopped after only three songs cos the neighbours got really fucked off after some of the punks started shitting on their lawns. We have a lot more stories about shit but I suspect you have had enough. We have some funny piss ones though - last summer in Finland we were playing in this place with a couple of really annoying folk in the crowd so we had mixed up these bottles of brutal Finnish homebrew mixed up with our piss and just gave this to them to drink. Then at the end of the gig I had a bottle in my hand that I had pissed into cos there was no toilet there and one of these idiots came up to me and said "give me your cider" - I was trying to explain that it wasn't really for drinking but he just took it out of my hand and downed it in one - classic. Actually another time in Finland our old bassist was really drunk and pissed all over this guy who was passed out on the front of the stage. When he woke up he thought it was really cool and when we got home we got a letter from some woman who had been at the gig who said she was a piss fetishist and that it was one of the best things she had ever seen on stage! Shit, piss - ah yes, vomit next! One time we played in Wales at this gig put on by a couple whose relationship was on the rocks and the guy was really depressed and got really really drunk all night. The next morning when we had to go he demanded that we go to the pub with him so he could buy us a drink before we left. We were all a bit uncomfortable with it as it was really a very sad situation and there wasn't really anything we could do to sort it out but he was so insistent that we went along with him and his six month old baby he was looking after. Well, he had had a two litre bottle of white cider for his breakfast so he was really out of it already and after a couple more pints he was swaying on his chair and burping and we were a bit worried about his ability to look after the baby in his arms when suddenly he just went "Fuck - BLEEUUURGHH" and puked up all over the poor baby - itwas covered in vomit - oh man, one of the worst things I have ever seen. I don't think this exactly comes under "funny" as in amusing though unless it is a case of you have to laugh or else you'd cry. I dunno, I could go on for ages - like when we arrived too late for one gig in Poland and these kids at the gig said "don't worry, you can play in my girlfriend's house" and asked us to follow them in our van to this house. When we got there they said they didn't have the key but that she wouldn't mind them going in through the window so they went in and opened the door and we were taking the stuff in and then started to notice that the house looked pretty normal with pictures of Jesusand Mary and so on and when we asked where his girlfriend's records and posters etc were the guy got really evasive and we realised they had just broken into any old house to do a gig in the living room - fuckin insane. Another time in Poland we had to stay in this cheap hotel after the gig and a load of the organisers were there as well and they started making these home made molotovs and testing them in the rooms. The next morning half the stuff was burnt to fuck and THEN they tell us that the hotel is run by the Polish Mafia and that we have to jump out of the windows to run away - fucking nutters. Yeah, sometimes you have some close shaves but I honestly can't recommend touring enough - you are always guaranteed some craziness or other - it's fucking great - even if it might not always be quite so amusing at the time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;visa, plius daug kitu intervu su oi punk scena, galima rasti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.punkoiuk.co.uk/interviews/oipolloi.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.punkoiuk.co.uk/interviews/oipolloi.htm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115045507101935119?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115045507101935119/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115045507101935119' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115045507101935119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115045507101935119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/06/interviu-oi-polloi.html' title='interviu oi polloi!'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115037463955217317</id><published>2006-06-15T15:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T15:47:27.180+03:00</updated><title type='text'>culture vulture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;stai kokie stebuklai dedasi ant marijos zemes, &lt;a href="http://whatson.delfi.lt/news/music/article.php?id=9876345" target="_blank"&gt;robbie robbie&lt;/a&gt;, kazkoks kulturinis sokas nekitaip, bus dabar labai labai labai proud, o man sita daina visvien nepatinka, nu bet anyway yra kaip yra, gal kada ir placebo perdainuos koki mamontovo slageriuka liudnesni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115037463955217317?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115037463955217317/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115037463955217317' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115037463955217317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115037463955217317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/06/culture-vulture.html' title='culture vulture'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29744948.post-115035530774766434</id><published>2006-06-15T10:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:43:46.033+03:00</updated><title type='text'>no title</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oficialiai startuoja kairo jachtu klubas, bo guerilla since 83 be gyvybes ziniu dingo informacineje bedugneje, kol kas nieko cia gero nesugalvojau, bet visokiu idomiu dalyku bus i promise, just start wearing purple, wearing purple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s. vakar buvo gedulo ir vilties diena, ironiska ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p.s.s. nekenciu vasaros!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29744948-115035530774766434?l=radioguerra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/feeds/115035530774766434/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29744948&amp;postID=115035530774766434' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115035530774766434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29744948/posts/default/115035530774766434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radioguerra.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-title.html' title='no title'/><author><name>sonicbride</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11117667311366719435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
