Druhý svet (part 1)

I'm totally off. United have lost against City. What a bad night... i'm drunk and wasted. Out of my mind. Completely angry about all Fergie's staff. Bad performance tonight. Waste of energy by the boys. Too many beers wasted on this game. It is propper shit! What's that for? There wasn't even a little chance to see this end in a brighter colours. Never get the meaning of SAF. It's too bad now. I'm loosing my phone and that is quite weird. But it will be fun watch Dejv waking at 6:30 a.m. "This place reminds me of..." Good morning lady! Sooo out of my mind. Don't know what I'm writing about. I have just no idea what's going on. Why was that so bad performance? So tell me. Is today that bad? No reason for happening this to me. It's like a customer in a shop demanding for better goods. Try another one, please. If many people doesn't know about me, does it affect to my life so much? Now, I write bollocks. Slip my head around. I'm a comletely freeminder. As you are. Give yourself a chance. If you cannot, use drugs. Green world -> better world. Help me out of this. Nah, I don't  wanna die! I wanna normal life. In England.

If you read this, please keep it in secret! I'm not like explain it to somebody. It is just giving my will on the papper. Be happy of reading this. Well, that is the second world. Ey! You know what I'm talking about. My head is gonna explode. I need a sleep. It's 11 p.m. and I don't  know many things. How to describe my feelings to you? Take a bunch of good weed and... well, you have my phone number.

Getting laid. Bad or good? Rocky used it in the one of his songs. Saturday morning. Nothing else, but chillax. Footbal, music, beer & women. Is the life so complicated? You don't need much. You just have to know, what you need.

When my eyes comes from China, I feel very high in the sky.

Trapp yourself! I need to sleep. See you soon.

Gudnajt!