Yesterday I was on my friends Birthday party and here we have a habit to tell the best horrorn story you can! I hate it, because after it I always see blood, wiches with staffs everywere, but I like discussing about them. Now I can't go upstairs because I am alone. Yeah I am a coward today. The fact is that I like to know them all (stories,)so if anyone heard a story where somebody dies mystickaly or dissapears I would like to read it ( and tommorow I will be a coward too)
America fear me, I will be back.
Dum spiro, spero.
...Moja si sreca i nesreca...
Kud god da krenem, tebi se vracam ponovo, ko da mi otme iz moje duse Kosovo?
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