<?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-5559773928266999952</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:09:30.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Garbage</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7006302241613408297</id><published>2012-02-05T21:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:26:42.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eraser.</title><content type='html'>Nüüd on siin pikalt vabad päevad olnud ja midagi ultrakasulikku teinud pole. Eile tegin veiniõhtu kuna üks miiting/plaan lükkus mõned päevad järjekordselt edasi. Aga sellest pole hullu. Palgapäev on ka päris lähedal juba ja ei jõua ära oodata seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatahes hetkeseis on selline, et vaba aega sisustan Big Bang Theory vaatamise, tümmi kuulamise, msni ja arvutimängudega ofcourse. Aaa, 9gag ka. Ühesõnaga. Ebaproduktiivsus ruudus, ja see ruut kuubis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine Inch Nails on megabänd ikka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fb4qyuR7_cc" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-7006302241613408297?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7006302241613408297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7006302241613408297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7006302241613408297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7006302241613408297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/02/eraser.html' title='Eraser.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fb4qyuR7_cc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6392075988263147311</id><published>2012-02-02T05:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T05:53:46.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doppler effect.</title><content type='html'>Eile olin siis päeval tööl ja sain üllatavalt varakult ära sealt. Tavaliselt kolmapäevad täispikad päevad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatahes ma tulin mingi rämeda peavaluga koju. Tegin kohvi, tegin jälle pelmeene endale ja hakkasin big bang theoryt vaatama. Aga siis juhtus see et kell oli pool seitse ja otsustasin kerge uinaku teha. Äratuse panin 21:00 peale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga huiat! Vahepeal ärkasin Kati kõne peale, siis kell 1 öösel korra ja nüüd kui kell on kuus hommikul saamas, nüüd olen ärkvel bitch. Ja mine munni mis unenägusid ma nägin. Vääga ulme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen praegu suitsu ja kõlaritest kostub NIN - Right Where It Belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pime on ja jahe on ka veits. Kass magas mu peal jälle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-6392075988263147311?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6392075988263147311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6392075988263147311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6392075988263147311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6392075988263147311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/02/doppler-effect.html' title='Doppler effect.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7435818579104593357</id><published>2012-01-28T12:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:35:51.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leap of desire.</title><content type='html'>Mingi kümme mintsa tagasi siis ärkasin. Igatahes, külm on. Lisaks vaevab mingi tuim peavalu nagu oleks eile joonud (olgugi, et jõingi natukene). Midagi kasulikku muidu siin vabade päevade ajal ma teinud pole kui välja arvata see, et aitasin töökaaslasel ta läpaka panti panna, sest tal endal isikut tõendav dokk kadunud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Õhtul saab siis praaznikut teha kahe semuga. Ei kõla just küll praazniku moodi, aga no mis teha. Võib ka teistmoodi või teise nime praazniku asemel panna. "Kolm tüüpi, alkohol ja xbox". Ilmselt nii sobib paremini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kus on mu sisemus? Kus on mu tunded kadunud? Jälle esitan endale küsimusi millele ilmselt ma vastuseid kuskilt ei oska/viitsi/taha otsida. Müstika. Mustikas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolife maailmas ootan ma 6ndat märtsi sest siis tuleb mu lemmikmängutriloogia kolmas osa lõpuks välja. Mass Effect 3. Ma ei kujuta ette kas mul see arvutil tööle läheks aga igal juhul hangin selle mängu endale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatahes, soovin kena päeva teile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_PfE9iLBvkU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-7435818579104593357?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7435818579104593357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7435818579104593357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7435818579104593357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7435818579104593357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/leap-of-desire.html' title='Leap of desire.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_PfE9iLBvkU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-376085102231042126</id><published>2012-01-25T17:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:44:42.724+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Star magick.</title><content type='html'>Tiba külm on siin. Fuifuifui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaks töö-ööd vaja veel vastu pidada. See kuu ma töötunde kokku kahjuks ei saa. Ligemale 10 tundi jääb puudu. Et siis järgmine kuu peab selle tasa tegema. Kõht on ka kuidagi tühi ja mingi perv nohu on tekkinud või siis ma kujutan endale ette seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enivei, nostalgiatümmi ka siis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NMkEcR7qpP8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-376085102231042126?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/376085102231042126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=376085102231042126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/376085102231042126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/376085102231042126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/star-magick.html' title='Star magick.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NMkEcR7qpP8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3762610469265786496</id><published>2012-01-24T16:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:56:26.484+02:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Küsida võib kõike. &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/Finefinchfailer" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/Finefinchfailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3762610469265786496?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3762610469265786496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3762610469265786496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3762610469265786496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3762610469265786496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7823646635469544119</id><published>2012-01-22T18:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:59:03.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Parasol parachute.</title><content type='html'>Nonoh. Võiks öelda, et viimasel ajal on töiselt läinud. Ongi tunde vaja, muidu palgapäeval kratsin jälle kuklatagust endal. Tahaks juba nädalalõppu, siis saab jälle üle tüki aja vaheldust. Ei jõua ära oodata.Teen praegu mingit salasuitsu. Tiba kange, aga hakkan juba ära harjuma. Varsti tööleminek. iPod kaasa ja saab 12 tundi kuidagi survaivitud.Miks ma kurb pole? Miks ma ei tunne midagi? Peale seda mis kõik toimunud on? Kas lõpuks jõudis see piir kohale? Ei oska öelda. Vajan mingit hetke, olukorda kus saaksin kellegagi rääkida sellest, vajan mingit 15 minuti psühholoogi. lol. Kass vahib praegu mingit seinal olevat tapeedikortsu, diip. Parim kass ever.Mingi mõned päevad tagasi avastasin ülimõnusa bändi(mis paraku laiali läinud tänaseks) mis tegi sellist "unistavat/unelevat" muusikat, tiba 80ndate lõpu ja 90ndate alguse shoegaze-stiili niššiga. Ei tea, mulle meeldib.&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lTqq4ypLxo8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-7823646635469544119?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7823646635469544119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7823646635469544119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7823646635469544119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7823646635469544119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/parasol-parachute.html' title='Parasol parachute.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lTqq4ypLxo8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5209870018967232484</id><published>2012-01-17T01:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T01:42:19.283+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So naturally.</title><content type='html'>Sõin just enda viimased dumle kommid ära ja mõtlesin, et võiks vahelduseks blogida miskit.Esimene asi mille ära mainiks on see, et täitsin ühe endale ammu antud lubaduse, ära käia Tartus. Miks Tartus? Sest käisin seal viimati mingi 2003-2004 aastal ja ülejäänud suuremates linnades olen ma korduvalt juba käinud. Igatahes, Tartus oli väga vahva ja tore, olgugi, et jube külm oli koguaeg ja söögiisuga olid probleemid. Sain seal kokku ühe sõbrantsiga kellele olin ma ammu lubanud juba, et kokku saame ükskord. Ja võin öelda, et millegis ma pettuma ei pidanud. Sellist uut tutvust oli mulle ammu juba vaja, mul on väga hea meel, fckyea! Kõik seal oli minu jaoks nii uus ja huvitav, jõudsin isegi shoppata kui sõbrantsi mitu tundi ootasin. Ostsin uue tunneli endale ja mingi pusa moodi lurri. Expensive shit, aga worth it. Julgesin lõpuks ennast kokku võtta ja rohkem maksma panna ja teha eraelus paar otsust. Sest muidu oleks sama jama lihtsalt edasi ja edasi läinud. Ma lihtsalt ei suutnud niimoodi enam edasi elada, vaikides ja kõige selle kammajaaga leppides. Kati läks Võrru, kuna leidis sealt tööd, loodan, et tal läheb seal hästi ja ehk ta saab lõpuks inimeseks, sest mul pole mõtet armastada ja hoolida inimesest kes aegajalt nussib mu närve mis niigi perses omadega ja ülbab lihtsalt sõnaotseses mõttes näkku kui ma palun midagi näiteks tal mitte teha. Aga jah, ma rohkem ei hakka midagi rääkima sel teemal, tunnen, et olen isegi palju rääkinud sellest juba siin. Kati sa ei ole paha inimene, sul on häid omadusi ka mida ma hindan siiani su juures. Pea vastu.Igatahes, ma saan end üle pika aja vabana tunda. Elada. Hingata. Närve puhata. Seigelda.Ahjaaa, uus üürileping ka nüüd tehtud omanikuga. Elamine nüüd muutub tiba kallimaks, aga ma loodan, et saan kuidagi hakkama. Ilmselt võib jälle tekkida olukordi kus mul kuu lõpud kipuvad raha poolest hapraks minema. Aga eks näis. Peab lihtsalt siis töö juures lisatunde tegema mõni päev. Ja peaksin üleüldse hoolikam töö juures olema, sai juba teine seletuskiri kirjutatud. Õnneks seekord ka palgast maha ei võetud. Jep, pean ka ennast parandama. Ka mul on vigu. Vajan selleks lihtsalt aega.&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yVdqyZR44WA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5209870018967232484?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5209870018967232484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5209870018967232484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5209870018967232484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5209870018967232484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-naturally.html' title='So naturally.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yVdqyZR44WA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-316857241770645417</id><published>2012-01-06T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:30:32.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Far nearer.</title><content type='html'>On see halb unenägu või on see hoopis reaalsus? Kumb? Segadus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselgelt öösel kolm viskiklaasikest mõjusid mulle imelikult. Hommikul paha olla ei olnud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm such a mess.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enivei, siit üks minu jaoks nostalgiat õhutav lugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jTB3AxonJbM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-316857241770645417?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/316857241770645417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=316857241770645417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/316857241770645417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/316857241770645417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/far-nearer.html' title='Far nearer.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jTB3AxonJbM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8010942431353297054</id><published>2012-01-06T02:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T02:31:52.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicine.</title><content type='html'>Hetkel viskiklaas kõrval ja valutan pead mõtetega, et miks ma vahel olen nii äkiline? Ütlen kiiruga välja asju mida ma tegelikult ei tahaks öelda? Närvid läbi, tööstress, rutiin, hirmud, paranoiad, haiget saamised minevikust? Ehk sellest loetelus on kõik õiged vastused või pole ühtegi. Ma ei oska öelda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avastasin, et pole eriti midagi magusat süüa. Komme ma mõtlen. Mingeid piparkooke ei viitsi ka lõpmatuseni järada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palgapäev võiks juba tulla. Mitte, et mul raha hetkel poleks, aga lihtsalt. Siis näeksin ära, et kas saan oma preemia või siis mitte. Lisatasu ei saa enivei, sest ülemus on tiba munn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avastasin, et see KoRni uus album on üpris kuulatav isegi. Olgugi, et seal on kõik lood mingi metal+dupstep kapsasupp. Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunagi fännasin järgnevat lugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JI-o25K6B-E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-8010942431353297054?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8010942431353297054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8010942431353297054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8010942431353297054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8010942431353297054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/medicine.html' title='Medicine.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JI-o25K6B-E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6348093771784141601</id><published>2012-01-02T01:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:31:17.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 - another great year to fap to</title><content type='html'>Uus aasta on siis lõpuks käes. Mingit erilist uusaasta tunnet pole ausalt öeldes. Aga muidu uut aastat vastu võtta oli tore, tänks Kaur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Üldiselt see aasta plaan siis sotsiaalne elu rohkem käsile võtta, millega eelmine aasta feilisin suht. Ja loomulikult vaatab kas Katiga asi edasi edeneb, või läheb jälle mingi piim hapuks. Peaks ka uut korterit vaikselt vaatama hakkama. Töökoha vahetust hetkel mõtetes ei tiksu, nii et las ta olla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enivei hetkel olen üleüldse maal, varsti ilmselt tudile. Tore jälle fämili lähedal olla, närverahustav, pingeid maandav, ja täis kõht. Aga kurat jahe on siin elutoas tibakene, aga vähemalt ase kohe siin selja taga, et väike stripp ja salto ja olengi teki all mõnusalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga mis seal ikka, kobin suitsule ja vaatan kas suudan igavust kuidagi peletada veel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J3dXDD9FeTw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-6348093771784141601?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6348093771784141601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6348093771784141601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6348093771784141601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6348093771784141601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-another-great-year-to-fap-to.html' title='2012 - another great year to fap to'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J3dXDD9FeTw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3937610984913796500</id><published>2011-12-23T20:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:24:06.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>xmastery.</title><content type='html'>Pole nagu pikka aega midagi kirjutanud siia. Vahepeal igasugust kraami juhtunud ja mitte juhtunud, enamasti nagu kõik oleks joondes ja korras, aga eks näis mis tulevik toob. Enivei, hetkel olen üle pika aja maal fämili juures. Elumõnus ja kodune tunne on, tore fämilielukaid üle pika aja jälle näha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuna järgmine nädal päris mitu vaba päeva nädala algul, siis mõtlesin Tlnas ära käia. Koguaeg korteris ka konutada ei viitsi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatahes...häid jõule teile kõikidele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rUiZRWsIGAY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3937610984913796500?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3937610984913796500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3937610984913796500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3937610984913796500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3937610984913796500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/12/xmastery.html' title='xmastery.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rUiZRWsIGAY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2386530264213085364</id><published>2011-11-05T00:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T00:53:40.735+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Still alive.</title><content type='html'>Ja saigi see kammajaa läbi. Igaveseks. Palju kergem on olla nüüd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zpiQtw1Z84g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-2386530264213085364?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2386530264213085364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2386530264213085364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2386530264213085364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2386530264213085364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-alive.html' title='Still alive.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zpiQtw1Z84g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3709931611165736083</id><published>2011-11-03T21:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:26:57.829+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skying.</title><content type='html'>Mina ei pea olema ainuke kes end muutma peab. Sul on samamoodi päris mitu viga mis mulle üldse meele järele ei ole. Muutused peavad toimuma mõlemapoolselt. Mina ja mõni teinegi arvab, et üle käte natuke läinud ja võtad liiga vabalt seda kooselu. Eksole. Nii et kui seda loed, siis mõtle sügavalt järgi. Mina pubekakäitumist ei salli. Armastus on pime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DqrYtmHp57M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3709931611165736083?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3709931611165736083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3709931611165736083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3709931611165736083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3709931611165736083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/11/skying.html' title='Skying.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DqrYtmHp57M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7302251952923474181</id><published>2011-10-05T00:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T00:11:11.009+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sein täis tselluliiti.</title><content type='html'>Päris tükk aega pole kirjutanud midagi. Ilmselt sellepärast, et pole viitsimist olnud. Aeg läheb nii kiiresti, vahelduvalt tõusude ja mõõnadega. Külmad ajad on lähenemas, ei jõua juba lund ära oodata ausalt öeldes. Enivei, ma joon energiajooki praegu ja tore on olla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suunurgad on katki, ebamugav on olla. Fck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Töö juures läheb hästi, kuigi sealgi on igasugu muutusi olnud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alljärgnev lugu tuletab mulle meelde selleaasta alguseid bussisõite Võrru oma musi juurde. Siis kui lumi oli maas ja ma kõigest abitööline olin oma töökohas. Nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cYyZNBm1FsI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-7302251952923474181?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7302251952923474181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7302251952923474181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7302251952923474181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7302251952923474181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/10/sein-tais-tselluliiti.html' title='Sein täis tselluliiti.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cYyZNBm1FsI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2603977043523754901</id><published>2011-08-22T22:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:50:39.855+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of truth.</title><content type='html'>Imelik kurbus on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks rohkem mõista. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga muidu, täna oli väga tore päev. Taurit ja Laurat nägin. Enrikot koos kolme pifensiga ka, nendega sai tsillitud. Väga meeldis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QeWBS0JBNzQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-2603977043523754901?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2603977043523754901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2603977043523754901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2603977043523754901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2603977043523754901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment of truth.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QeWBS0JBNzQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3047935521913919251</id><published>2011-08-21T23:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:46:51.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A lack of understanding.</title><content type='html'>19st tänaseni sai siis Võrus olla muziga. Ta vanaemal ja vanaisal sai 50 aastat pulmavärki täis ja seda sai suurelt tähistatud eile. Nii tore oli kõik. Kahju, et aeg kiiresti möödus. Oijah. Palju õnne neile veel kord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma lõpuks Võrus mõistsin, et mu paranoia oli siiski tõene. Lihtsalt ma mitu päeva ei tahtnud uskuda toda asja. Imelik kuidas ühel hetkel võidakse usaldust ja lubadusi murda ja varjata tõde. Lõpptulemus on siiski see, et keegi saab haiget ja see ei lähe tegelikult meelest. Südamesse jääb mõra, jälg, plekk, auk või misiganes. Arvestades minu tunnetemaailma, siis mul too õhtu polnud üldse kerge. Ja ega laupäeva õhtu üks hetk tore polnud, tõsiselt vedas et suhteliselt kaine olin too hetk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igal juhul loodan, et midagi sellesarnast ei kordu enam kunagi.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olguolgu. Palav on tegelikult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9TL2B-iiVhA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3047935521913919251?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3047935521913919251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3047935521913919251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3047935521913919251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3047935521913919251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/lack-of-understanding.html' title='A lack of understanding.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9TL2B-iiVhA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8887671647396515644</id><published>2011-08-11T18:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:43:46.757+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind drips.</title><content type='html'>Nüüd mõne aja pärast tuleb siis mul kolmas öine vahetus järjest ja homme luckily on vaba ja reede ja praaznik. Ei jõua ära oodata ausalt öeldes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Väljas tummiselt jahe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Järgmist nädalat ootan ka tegelikult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1ZYtkW_zVMw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-8887671647396515644?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8887671647396515644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8887671647396515644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8887671647396515644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8887671647396515644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/mind-drips.html' title='Mind drips.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1ZYtkW_zVMw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5912904080067809841</id><published>2011-08-10T17:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T17:00:39.131+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifty on our foreheads.</title><content type='html'>Vahepeal kui siin vaimselt tulised sündmused olid, tekkis mulle depressiivne idee, et ehk ma olen lihtsalt lohutusauhind, sest see õige/perfektne/jumal on lihtsalt kättesaamatu ta jaoks. Paljud asjad lihtsalt viitasid sellele, sõnad laused mida ma lugesin, need ei mõjunud positiivselt. Ei mõju siiani. Aga vähemalt kõik on laabunud, ja ma loodan, et igaveseks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reedel saab pidu. Kerge joogikräu hõumidega. Joon end nii täis, et saaks emotsioonid välja lasta kuskil omaette. Sest need on tegelikult siiani minus kinni ja ma pole neid kuidagi suutnud välja lasta endast. Muud ei jää üle. Ma olen ka inimene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja siiski ma arvan, et pole aus kui ainult üks osapool üritab parem inimene olla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma lõhnan hästi kuna ostsin uue lõhna täna. Seks värk. Naistele meeldib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja siis teemakohane lugu ka mis küll ma lõhnaga ei sobi, aga eelneva jutuga ilmselt küll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2Ws0q26TCEc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5912904080067809841?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5912904080067809841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5912904080067809841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5912904080067809841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5912904080067809841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/fifty-on-our-foreheads.html' title='Fifty on our foreheads.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2Ws0q26TCEc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8639673220855131515</id><published>2011-08-09T02:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T02:39:06.912+03:00</updated><title type='text'>kvltstep.</title><content type='html'>Maal sai vahelduseks ära käidud. Üle pika aja oli mõnus seal jälle olla ja fämilit näha. Oijah, kuidas kõik ikka muutunud, elu ma mõtlen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pea valutab, aga pole hullu kuna ma kohekohe magama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magan ära ja siis ootan sõnumit, et palk on üle kantud, yeeshyeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tätoveerimisunistus on ka ainult ühekahe sammu kaugusel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniveis, üle pole vaja möelda, eksju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UcD_EcPawBI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-8639673220855131515?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8639673220855131515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8639673220855131515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8639673220855131515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8639673220855131515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/kvltstep.html' title='kvltstep.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UcD_EcPawBI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-502414714300639392</id><published>2011-08-06T01:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T01:46:35.212+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stridulum.</title><content type='html'>Elu kuidagi nüriks läinud tegelikult. Vaheldust tahaks enda ellu. Näiteks uusi tutvusi enda ellu, pean silmas reaalsuse tasandil. Oh fuck...vanad tuttavad olen jälle ära unustanud.. *sittakramp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palgapäev ka varsti kohal. Kaua olen juba vastu pidanud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja teine omg. Mu hea semu Kaur tuli ka pagarisse tööle. Lulz. Suht üllatunud olin täna kui teda seal nägin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sellest loost/videost ma ei saa üle. Kunst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nBlBnLIOhnU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-502414714300639392?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/502414714300639392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=502414714300639392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/502414714300639392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/502414714300639392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/stridulum.html' title='Stridulum.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nBlBnLIOhnU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-9182312070560174848</id><published>2011-08-05T01:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T01:26:09.339+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nude.</title><content type='html'>Lubadusi on ju lahe murda, tänx musi. Üldse ei ole vihane ju su peale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neljapäevake möödus muidu rahulikult. Emps käis külas, rääkisime juttu vahetasime arvamusi ja tegin pelmeene endale. Pärast töökaaslastega mängisin jalkat. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuna täna juba siis reede, siis ma varsti magama kah. Hommikul tööle vaja minna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaatasin täna filmi "Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind" mis on lihtsalt ülihea. Ja noh, peale reedest tööpäeva ka plaanis paar filmi ette võtta ja ära vaadata. Mis mul muud ikka teha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-9182312070560174848?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/9182312070560174848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=9182312070560174848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/9182312070560174848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/9182312070560174848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/nude.html' title='Nude.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6455984653133821915</id><published>2011-08-04T00:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T00:38:40.082+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire money.</title><content type='html'>I'v got a bad feeling about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga muidu, päevane jooming töökaaslastega algas hästi aga lõpus läks feiliks kuna mul hakkas paha ja tulin koju, burx käes. Kõndimise ajal ropsisin paar korda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Järgmine kordki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-6455984653133821915?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6455984653133821915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6455984653133821915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6455984653133821915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6455984653133821915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/vampire-money.html' title='Vampire money.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-971917616513228001</id><published>2011-08-03T09:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:16:03.893+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Disintergration.</title><content type='html'>Jõudsin töölt koju. Jah hommik on. Kaks mõnusat töö-ööd oli. Jõudsime kahe töökaaslasega ideele, et ei lähegi und magama, vaid hakkame kohe varsti jooma. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Õhtupoole proovin endale miskit süüa teha, seni nälgin niisama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UYgyIe6v2iA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-971917616513228001?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/971917616513228001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=971917616513228001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/971917616513228001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/971917616513228001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/08/disintergration.html' title='Disintergration.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UYgyIe6v2iA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5169577617146554889</id><published>2011-07-08T20:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:21:56.672+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yolkinskyk maden bread.</title><content type='html'>Nii, paar päeva sai siis puhata ja täna oli siis tööpäev, käisin veel poest läbi kuna palga sain ka täna kätte, awzum! Ostsin kassile sööki ja kassiliivakühvli ja endale ostsin pontsikuid ja alksi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igav on siin üksi. Mimsu(kass) paneb ka segast praegu. Ja mis ma muud teen, pole isegi viitsimist nõulaifida. Parem joon alksi lihtsalt ja siis tuleb hea uni vähemalt. Depressing eksju. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme 10ks tööle nii et aega on õnneks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Horrorsi uus plaat Skying on päris hea, vastas mu ootustele. "Still Life" ja "You Said" on vast parimad lood sellelt plaadilt, pean veel paar korda albumit läbi kuulama, et sellesse sisse elada rohkem. Eniveis, kõht võiks lahti minna ja munni otsa võiks seen kasvada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tänan tähelepanu eest. Olge mõnusad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5169577617146554889?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5169577617146554889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5169577617146554889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5169577617146554889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5169577617146554889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/07/yolkinskyk-maden-bread.html' title='Yolkinskyk maden bread.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3275438499194004596</id><published>2011-07-03T16:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:05:49.480+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Swag.</title><content type='html'>Skyline on film mis pretty much imeb. Kahju, et tänapäeval ei osata enam häid ulmefilme teha. Viimane hea ulmekas oli Star Trek, 2009 aasta film. Oijah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elu on ilus. Nii ilus, et pole isegi aega blogida. Liialdan tegelt. Vist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sõjaväkke ma minema ei pea mis on väga awesome. Juunikuu puhkus möödus ka hästi ja tegusalt ja laiseldes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaa, Katimusii elab siis nüüd koos minuga. Siiamaani harjun selle mõttega, sest ma ei kujutanud ette mõned aastad tagasi, et mina saaksin kellegagi kunagi koos elada ja isegi kassi võtta. Deem, life is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks uut korterit. Praegune korter ajab nii närvi, pidevad arvete hilinemised, see fakt et ma maksan 1toalise kohta liiga suurt üüri ja lisaks see, et peab veel remonti tegema, mida ma siiani teinud pole. Nagu fuck. Ma olen alates jaanuarist, mil selle korteri üürisin, stressis lihtsalt elanud. Kuid on lootust, et elu läheb paremaks korterimõistes kuna täna Tauri ja hiljem tädi räägis midagi head/paradiisilikku. Loodan, et kõik läheb nii nagu ma tahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raputage mind, palun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3275438499194004596?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3275438499194004596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3275438499194004596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3275438499194004596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3275438499194004596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/07/swag.html' title='Swag.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3210608008574786353</id><published>2011-06-06T12:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:52:56.171+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ajudeta geenius.</title><content type='html'>Pole kuu aega kirjutanud midagi peaaegu va. Ja mingi igast värki on vahepeal juhtunud. Eniveis, tänasest on mul puhkus kaks nädalat ja krooksusin just. Neljapäeval on arstlik komisjon, mida ma ülima põnevusega ootan lol, not. Mitu õhtut järjest olen jalkat ka mänginud. Jalad annavad juba tunda vaikselt. Täna ärkasin, valutasin igalt poolt suht. Mmmmm, eile jäin ühest õllest täis (!). Ja täna on empsil sünnipäev! Enne pean Türal ära käima ja siis musiga lähme empsi õnnitlema ja tüütama. Fuckyea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja nagu näha, on mul arvuti parandusest tagasi, 80 euri läks. Pandi uus emaplaat, graafikakaart ja kõvaketas (300gb). Aga jah, fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nautige suve, ja tehke midagi ilusat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D-WyPwhiNDY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3210608008574786353?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3210608008574786353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3210608008574786353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3210608008574786353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3210608008574786353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/06/ajudeta-geenius.html' title='ajudeta geenius.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D-WyPwhiNDY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7830023686959988596</id><published>2011-05-08T00:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T00:02:12.581+03:00</updated><title type='text'>gucci m4ne.</title><content type='html'>Palgapäev on varsti käes, ehk siis esmaspäeval. Sest nagu riili rahapuudus hetkel tänu pidevale raiskamisele. Tööl läheb hästi nagu ikka, käisin isegi üks päev töökaaslastega koolitusel kus teemaks oli mikrobioloogia and dipshit. Eniveis, tainas kerkib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mõnikord leian end ärkamas üles täiesti lampi kuna just nähtud unenägu on tekitanud imelikke emotsioone ja tundevalanguid. Mitte, et unenäod õudsad oleksid, vaid lihtsalt need on nii imelikud ja muutunud võrreldes sellega, mida ma unes aasta aega tagasi nägin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sõjaväe teemaline arstlik komisjon ka aina läheneb ja läheneb. Üritan selle peale üldse mitte mõelda kuna see tekitab ainult masendust ja tahtmist Marsile lennata spaceshipiga et seal saaks rahus juustu süüa ja poolkaaluta olekus sittuda. Hingekella lüüakse ilmselt mulle. Hirm. Paranoia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaa, maal olen üle pika aja. Mõnus fresh air ja värki. Ja tore vanavanemaid ja muid sugulasi jälle nähe. Kuskil enne kui päike loojuma hakkas, käisin väljas korra üksi ja tegin suitsu ja vahtisin põlde, metsa, loodust, hingasin õhku ja mõtlesin igasugu mõtteid maakodu kohta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huvitab kas maailmas leidub mõni inimene kes täiskuuvalgusest pruuniks üritab päevitada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga millal ma viimati nutsingi? Hakkasin just mõtlema sellele. Pole vajadust olnud, loodan, et sellist vajadust ei tule ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah, mu blogi on aega mööda igavamaks ja hõredamaks muutunud. Mis ma sinna parata saan. Käin tööl, tulen koju puhkan, mängin arvutimänge, Paide vahel väga ringi ei tsilli. Lihtsalt mõtteid/inspiratsiooni ja viitsimist on puudu jäänud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ausalt öeldes...limonaadi tahaks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/anOYvY2eFlI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-7830023686959988596?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7830023686959988596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7830023686959988596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7830023686959988596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7830023686959988596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/05/gucci-m4ne.html' title='gucci m4ne.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/anOYvY2eFlI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3619146641061296234</id><published>2011-05-04T23:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T23:32:04.054+03:00</updated><title type='text'>suspended in dusk.</title><content type='html'>Selle aasta aprillis 14ndal siis möödus aasta sellest kui mu lemmikuima doom/gothic metal bändi Type O Negative'i frontmänn Peter Steele suri ära. Mäletan väga hästi seda päeva kui seda uudist kuulsin. Olin murtud ja kurb ja tegin see päev pool pakki suitsu ära ta auks, rohkem lihtsalt ei jaksanud. Praegu kirjutan seda sellepärast, et magasin selle kuupäeva maha. Masendav. Aga jah, puhka rahus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kJhUs9PQvHs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3619146641061296234?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3619146641061296234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3619146641061296234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3619146641061296234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3619146641061296234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/05/suspended-in-dusk.html' title='suspended in dusk.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kJhUs9PQvHs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8332517544246312465</id><published>2011-05-04T00:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T00:53:58.850+03:00</updated><title type='text'>y.</title><content type='html'>Gootirokk at its best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_9dW6DdjVO8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-8332517544246312465?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8332517544246312465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8332517544246312465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8332517544246312465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8332517544246312465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/05/y.html' title='y.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_9dW6DdjVO8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2978923441948977514</id><published>2011-04-27T22:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:00:23.622+03:00</updated><title type='text'>barely.</title><content type='html'>Üle pika aja tööpäev kurnas ära mind. Mitte nagu totaalselt, aga jalataldade mõttes nagu. Homme hea, et musi tuleb. Seni peab nokut näppima ja magusat sööma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuid samas, kas keegi üldse mäletab mind veel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZrFTR9fucr8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-2978923441948977514?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2978923441948977514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2978923441948977514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2978923441948977514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2978923441948977514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/04/barely.html' title='barely.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZrFTR9fucr8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8732567421007386047</id><published>2011-04-26T22:09:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T22:09:27.943+03:00</updated><title type='text'>phewding.</title><content type='html'>Tahaks suve algust. Siis saaks Crystal Castlesit nautima minna. Tööl läheb hästi ja ninakarvad kasvavad jõudsalt. Tsau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-8732567421007386047?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8732567421007386047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8732567421007386047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8732567421007386047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8732567421007386047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/04/phewding.html' title='phewding.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5138904393967698589</id><published>2011-04-17T17:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:39:18.844+03:00</updated><title type='text'>graind.</title><content type='html'>Musi läks jälle mul ära. Hääletab hetkel koos Annega. Ja juba igatsen teda väga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pole jah ammu kirjutanud. Homme näen Sandrit. Pool aastat pole teda näinud. Siiamaani kahju, et ta Eestist ära kolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jah, lisan täna mingi eesti bändi loo. Ei mäletagi millal viimati midagi kodumaist blogisse riputasin. Stora magnara on siis Paide bänd ilmselgelt. Ja lugu on ülicatchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GsfUyRzaQ8E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5138904393967698589?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5138904393967698589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5138904393967698589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5138904393967698589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5138904393967698589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/04/graind.html' title='graind.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GsfUyRzaQ8E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4211599225113755754</id><published>2011-04-04T08:51:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T08:51:43.025+03:00</updated><title type='text'>i was a fountain.</title><content type='html'>Jõudsin töölt koju, öisest vahetusest ja enness olen elus ja lähen kohe magama. Piibuga suitsetamine on over'rated kah muideks, proovisin, tean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kSS7McFCY34" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-4211599225113755754?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4211599225113755754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4211599225113755754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4211599225113755754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4211599225113755754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-was-fountain.html' title='i was a fountain.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kSS7McFCY34/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-338866759070021491</id><published>2011-03-27T19:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:04:10.311+03:00</updated><title type='text'>city in silhouettes.</title><content type='html'>Teist korda selle kuu jooksul oli mul siis töö juures päevane vahetus. Fucking teine alles. Oleks võinud päevaseid ikka rohkem olla. Öösed vahetused on rahulikumad aga samas, rohkem kurnavamad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olen nii laisk, et teen nüüdsest suitsu arvuti taga, mitte köögis. Ei viitsi sinna koguaeg külmetama minna ausalt öeldes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pidev nõulaif käib siin vabal ajal mul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palgapäevani pean ka vastu pidama ja ikkagist on mul järgmine kuu veits munn graafik. Mistõttu ilmselt White Lies jääb minu jaoks ära. Kuid Tallinnas tahaks siiski ära käia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pean sööma kah midagi, et sittumismaterjali ka oleks. Kohvi ka tegema kuna uni tikub peale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oijah, igatsen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U_D37Gap6vA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-338866759070021491?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/338866759070021491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=338866759070021491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/338866759070021491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/338866759070021491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/03/city-in-silhouettes.html' title='city in silhouettes.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U_D37Gap6vA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3205825741993114043</id><published>2011-03-26T04:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T04:06:33.694+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, funny as hell indeed.</title><content type='html'>Hammas veits valutab ja stickamis oli ka elufun. Samas, tore, et musi ja muud loomad siin külas on, laupäeva päeva ajal nad lähevad koju, kahjuks ilmselt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga see mis praeguses hetkes toimub, pole eriti meeldiv. Tunded on mikseeritud ja veits mikrolaineahjus üle kärsatatud. Ausalt öeldes jooks Tauriga viina praegu. Pole kunagi nii solved olnud kellegite peale. Nad oleks võinud päeva ajal ära käia või miskit, aga valiti just kõige nõmedam aeg selleks tripiks või misiganes nad kuskil on. Nagu meiega ei kõlbaks välja tulla, oleme me siis tõesti nii igavad või enness mingid nukud. Jah, meil on ka tunded, meil on ka sisemus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pettumus kui suur. Oleks siis võidud kasvõi mingi tsaumusi või tsaukalli teha ja öelda et nad tulevad mingi aja pärast tagasi. Aga noh, ilmselt see on palju palutud. Või miskit. Jah ma pole ammu kirjutanud, sest puudus motivatsioon ja viitsimine selleks. Hmmmm, hammas ikka valutab.Ilmselt närvilisest suitsetamist või ootamisest, ma ei tea. Siiani pissed off olla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tund aega on päris pikaks veninud neil. Jeah, lubadused. Fck it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuid siiski me Tauriga armastame teid sisimas, meie naisukesed Võrusst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga noh, meid võidaks kah rohkem mõista. Kell on 4:05.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IfIwZ_JuLXA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3205825741993114043?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3205825741993114043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3205825741993114043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3205825741993114043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3205825741993114043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-funny-as-hell-indeed.html' title='oh, funny as hell indeed.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IfIwZ_JuLXA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6811856158817687030</id><published>2011-03-12T18:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T18:08:46.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>weed and foxes in fiction.</title><content type='html'>Söin pontsikuid ja mingit bolonjeese pastat ja nüüd kõht elutäis. Varsti hakkan tööle ka siis minema. Öised vahetused väsitavad pika aja peale. Õnneks järgmine nädal tuleb lõpuks päevaseid vahetusi ka vahelduseks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega's jah. Sittusin paar tundi tagasi ja miskipärast jäi kaks junni vee peale ikka hulpima kui vee olin ära lasknud. Ma ei tea noh, sitaseiklused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/69KadBO7s8E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-6811856158817687030?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6811856158817687030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6811856158817687030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6811856158817687030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6811856158817687030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/03/weed-and-foxes-in-fiction.html' title='weed and foxes in fiction.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/69KadBO7s8E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1237018068180787726</id><published>2011-03-09T18:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T18:10:50.434+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rukkileib.</title><content type='html'>Möödunud nädalavahetus musidega ja musiga oli megaäge. Kõike oli. Negatiivseid kui ka positiivseid asju. Ma pikemalt ei viitsi praegu muinasjuttu kirjutada kuna kohevarsti tööleminek. Seniks panen ühe loo siia koos sõnadega mis on lihtsalt ülicatchy ja üliäge ja kummitab mind nagu surnud Hitler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll walk this long road&lt;br /&gt;'Till I find my way home&lt;br /&gt;To somewhere familiar&lt;br /&gt;To lay down my bones&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is, nothing looks the same&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is, I don't think it ever will&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Take me up in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Just the way with the love you send&lt;br /&gt;Such a strange education&lt;br /&gt;Leads me into your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Cast away, lost again&lt;br /&gt;Stars in the dark sky&lt;br /&gt;Pull my mind outside&lt;br /&gt;But this conversation&lt;br /&gt;Wants to bleed me dry&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is, I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is, I don't think I ever will&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Take me up in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Just the way with the love you send&lt;br /&gt;Such a strange education&lt;br /&gt;Leads me into your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Cast away, lost again&lt;br /&gt;I've walked this long road&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get home&lt;br /&gt;To someone familiar&lt;br /&gt;Like this voice on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you come for me?&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Take me up in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Just the way with the love you send&lt;br /&gt;Such a strange education&lt;br /&gt;Leads me into your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Cast away, lost again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1avYufFt8RI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-1237018068180787726?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1237018068180787726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1237018068180787726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1237018068180787726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1237018068180787726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/03/rukkileib.html' title='rukkileib.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1avYufFt8RI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5839650746070606137</id><published>2011-02-28T17:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:19:40.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>beside you in time.</title><content type='html'>Üle pika aja siis kirjutan siia jälle. Mul täna viimane päev puhkust siis tööst ja siis homme õhtul tööleminek pärast nädalaajast tralli, okset ja läbusid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ütleks, et see nädal aega oli lihtsalt üks parimaid mu elus siiani. Sai musiga koos olla pikka aega ja meie semud käisid ka vahepeal külas. Musi sünna sai ka reedel ära peetud ja see oli awesome. Ütleks nii, et igasuguseid asju juhtus.. : DD&lt;br /&gt;Aga ikkagist, eluhää ja naeratan südames kõigile, kes seltsiks mul seal olid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esimene päev pärast seda kui kogu rahvas oli läinud, tabas mind kurbus ofcourse, reaalsus, et puhkus on läbi saamas. Aeg lendab kiiresti eksole, kindlasti kiiremini kui mu vedel sitt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vedelast sitast edasi rääkides...hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muusikamaailmas kütab kirgi mulle siiski veel see kurjakuulutav witch-house. Igasugu imelike bände olen igalt pool alla tirinud ja kõrvadesse juurinud endale. Kriitikud teevad neid artiste maha, teised jälle kiidavad et on artiste kes toovad värskust muusikamaailma. Olen viimaste poolt. Igal juhul jah, kena peenis mul ma tean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga hetkel lisan hoopis ühe Nine Inch Nailsi loo, mis on instrumentaalne ja parajas koguses depressiivsusega doseeritud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Dl1MigdvWyo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5839650746070606137?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5839650746070606137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5839650746070606137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5839650746070606137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5839650746070606137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/02/beside-you-in-time.html' title='beside you in time.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Dl1MigdvWyo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5672692454686983454</id><published>2011-02-18T13:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:35:11.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Woosh.</title><content type='html'>Musi on siis külas mul jälle lõpuks ja elu on lill. Väljas on rämedalt külm ja see on suht unlike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Süüa tahaks ka ja kohvit juua oli megahää.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nipliterroristi laager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witch-house muusikastiil on viimase aja avastus. Tõsiselt hea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QTW2xMqBTb0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rltMQ8IDVA0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GXx5Qk1iP1M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-5672692454686983454?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5672692454686983454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5672692454686983454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5672692454686983454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5672692454686983454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/02/woosh.html' title='Woosh.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QTW2xMqBTb0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4394738858027660584</id><published>2011-02-08T21:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:19:21.665+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bt ja muud teemad.</title><content type='html'>Nüüd on siis lõpuks mul siin oma elamine olemas. Janoh, nagu näha nett ka lõpuks siin. Nädal aega läks sellega. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katimusi ja Kauriga sai ka päris toredalt vahepeal aega veedetud. Ja eriti tore oli see, et Kati sai päris mitu päeva mul külas olla. Poh, et pidin tööl ka käima, aga koju tulla oli õhtul mõnna. Lol, eriti siis kui mulle monitorist pornoperse vastu vahtis. Üliäge oli. lulz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatsin ta täna bussi peale siis ja nüüd igatsen teda ülipalju jälle. Jah jälle. Nii hea on temaga aega veeta ja hullu panna. Armastan teda üle kõige. Pole kedagi nii palju armastanud. BT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaaa. Töö juures läheb ka aina paremini. Sain suht ametikõrgendust, ehk siis tainategijaks õpin nüüd seal. Mõnus amet. Mulle meeldib ja ega seal midagi keerulist küll pole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ootan närviliselt palka. Võiks homme juba ära tulla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q7NjFG_LBUs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-4394738858027660584?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4394738858027660584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4394738858027660584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4394738858027660584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4394738858027660584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/02/bt-ja-muud-teemad.html' title='Bt ja muud teemad.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q7NjFG_LBUs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6324365172501177836</id><published>2011-01-26T17:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:42:33.059+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft like there's silk everywhere.</title><content type='html'>Nädalavahetusel sai siis Katimusi juures käidud. Sai veits isegi Siimu sünnipäeva seal tähistatud. Üleüldiselt oli kõik awesome nagu ikka. Aga oehjah, nüüd pean teda jälle igatsema, kuni järgmise korrani mil näeme. Kurgierootika on ka äge muidu. Armastan, et Kati nii puuekas mul on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna saab siis üürikakorteri leping lõpuks ära nähtud. Ja vast ilmselt saan siis võtme ka lõpuks. Saan neljapäeval ja siis reedel vaikselt sinna sissekolimisega alustada. Booyakaasha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Käisin empsiga täna linna vahel ka. Emps ostis uue kala jälle. Nüüd Mikil siis seltsiline olemas akvaariumis jälle. Ise ostsin paar särki ja ühe kena indie-pluusi. Üliseks värk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einohjah. Olen veits külmetanud ka. Nohuteema ja röga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurtsile oleks tahtnud ka minna, aga pole hullu. Nende lood on ju olemas, nii et ma ei kurda. Loodan ainult, et White Liesi näen ikka aprillis ilusti ära. Oiblää. White Liesi uus album on suht hea, kuid esimene siiski veits parem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GzqZborBWtA" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-6324365172501177836?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6324365172501177836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6324365172501177836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6324365172501177836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6324365172501177836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/01/soft-like-theres-silk-everywhere.html' title='Soft like there&apos;s silk everywhere.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GzqZborBWtA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8733787075604154097</id><published>2011-01-19T18:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:46:59.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We have the place surrounded.</title><content type='html'>Mässasin veidi blogiga, et uus kujundus külge ehitada. Sain lõpuks hakkama sellega. Üpris rahule võib jääda sellega hetkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pea valutab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varsti mingi aeg tööle. Homme õhtul korterit vaatama. Aeg venib viimasel ajal. Rämedalt, jah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuulan lahedat indiemussi nagu alati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHC8vuBU9rg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHC8vuBU9rg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8733787075604154097?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8733787075604154097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8733787075604154097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8733787075604154097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8733787075604154097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-have-place-surrounded.html' title='We have the place surrounded.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8580608386479555391</id><published>2011-01-14T22:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T22:18:30.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Võideldes sitamehikeste impeeriumi vastu.</title><content type='html'>Olen siis hetkel maal üle pika aja jälle. Homme Paide tagasi mingi veits enne lõunat.&lt;br /&gt;Aga noh, üldiselt hea vaheldus jälle siin olla, koht kus ma üles olen kasvanud siiski. Kõik on tiptop siin, aga vinguks ainult arvuti üle, see kuradima aeglane ja midagi ei saa korralikult teha sellega. Fuuuuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega jah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVg5GFINVpk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVg5GFINVpk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8580608386479555391?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8580608386479555391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8580608386479555391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8580608386479555391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8580608386479555391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/01/voideldes-sitamehikeste-impeeriumi.html' title='Võideldes sitamehikeste impeeriumi vastu.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-113294037686892269</id><published>2011-01-12T22:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T22:48:01.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Püsspisspäss.</title><content type='html'>Pole mõnda aega kirjutanud. Samamoodi polnud ma ka mõnda aega nussasaia söönud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tööl läheb hästi, olgugi et tänane päev oli veidi väsitav ja ajas närvi kuna liin pani näkku lõpus. Enda musiga läheb ka väga hästi ja ma igatsen teda väga. Korteri üürimise teema on hetkel käigus. Täna käisin isegi vaatamas. Väga kena. Üür on 1000 eeku (ˇligikaudu 63eur). 4 tuba, 2 rõdu, mööbel sees, keskküte, asukoht rahulikumas kohas Paide ääres kuskil. Aga eks näis mis sellest saab, loodan muidugi et saan selle. Tahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga tegelikult. Ilmad on niivõrd kuivõrd soojemaks läinud. Sula ja värki on väljas. Ei taha ära sõnuda, nii võikski jääda ja järjest soojemaks minna ehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks oma korterit juba!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegelikult peaks ka blogikirjutamist rohkem elavdama. Kuidagi igavaks olen muutunud. Ainult tööst ja unistustest jahun. Aga ehk...püss teeb pauku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii mõnus ja kummitavajääv lugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8_cxnRiC67I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8_cxnRiC67I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-113294037686892269?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/113294037686892269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=113294037686892269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/113294037686892269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/113294037686892269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/01/pusspisspass.html' title='Püsspisspäss.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8667285767968385425</id><published>2011-01-02T16:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:01:26.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Year before 2012.</title><content type='html'>2011 on siis käes. Aastavahetus möödus musiga tema sõbrantsi pool. Ülitore ja joogine oli. Igasugust nalja sai ka, mis on hea. Igatsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jah, ilmselt saan antiorgasmi kui mõned eurod pihku või rahakotti saan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bussivibratsioon tekitab erektsiooni muideks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oe1gRcG5Gzo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oe1gRcG5Gzo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8667285767968385425?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8667285767968385425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8667285767968385425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8667285767968385425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8667285767968385425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-before-2012.html' title='Year before 2012.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3631503531917723580</id><published>2010-12-28T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:03:43.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No-stalgia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/enNE2oSTCKs?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-3631503531917723580?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3631503531917723580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3631503531917723580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3631503531917723580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3631503531917723580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-stalgia.html' title='No-stalgia.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/enNE2oSTCKs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3075345697051184240</id><published>2010-12-26T21:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:48:42.771+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeeh, silm sügeleb.</title><content type='html'>Olen rahul, et sai maal perega oldud paar päeva tagasi. Täiega mõnus ja nüüd justkui kivi langenud südamelt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uus aasta läheneb. Mul on plaan teha selline top-stiilis muusikateemaline kokkuvõte aastast 2010, et näiteks aasta parimad albumid minu silmis ja muud säärased top-id. Eks näis kuidas jõuan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunagi mängisin golfi omaette ja ma ei saanud palli auku sisse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saYWZ837FeA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/saYWZ837FeA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3075345697051184240?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3075345697051184240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3075345697051184240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3075345697051184240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3075345697051184240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/jeeh-silm-sugeleb.html' title='Jeeh, silm sügeleb.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1210213231637802804</id><published>2010-12-21T18:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T18:02:35.171+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tampoonpidurid.</title><content type='html'>See möödunud nv vahemikus reede kuni pühapäev oli musiga nii hea järjekordselt. Olen juba seal käimisega ja olemisega ära harjunud. Nii magus, nii hea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tööl on ka lahe käia, eriti just värdjalikult külma ilmaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andke mulle juba mu keskküttega üürikorter kus ma saaks rahulikult moosi teha ja end sellest hiljem puhtaks pesta kuuma dušsi all. Tussi all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaanuaris plaan arvutit ka võimsamaks teha, paar lisajuppi vaja osta. Et siis üürikas üksikutel talveõhtudel igav ei hakkaks. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul oli ükskord bussiga sõites räme sitahäda. See oli nii räme, et ma unustasin ära selle fakti, et mul on see häda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja muideks. Kõik biseksuaalid on Jürgenid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vsjo. Kunagi kirjutan jälle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIyUftoF98w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RIyUftoF98w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1210213231637802804?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1210213231637802804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1210213231637802804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1210213231637802804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1210213231637802804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/tampoonpidurid.html' title='Tampoonpidurid.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2154944350397803588</id><published>2010-12-13T22:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:48:43.357+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Errorized mezmerized.</title><content type='html'>Reedel ja laupäeval sai siis Võrus veedetud koos Temaga. Tore ja hea oli. Aga kahju, et aeg nii kiiresti lendab seal olles. Oehjah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniveis, midagi põrutavat mul siin juhtunud pole. Käin tööl ja elu ongi selline rutiinne padajada mis aeglaselt edasi liigub. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palk ka käes ja osa sellest säilitan jaanuarisse, kuna siis plaanis korter üürida. Uuhjeeeh, tahaks juba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui vetsulaes eksisteeriks tagurpidi gravitatsioon siis mu sitt kukuks lakke ja see oleks sitaks lahe, tõsiselt nagu. Sama lugu ka uriiniga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9hKWTN13vkw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9hKWTN13vkw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2154944350397803588?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2154944350397803588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2154944350397803588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2154944350397803588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2154944350397803588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/errorized-mezmerized.html' title='Errorized mezmerized.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4736232378640365425</id><published>2010-12-10T01:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:22:40.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mu aken uppus lumme, ise vajusin unne.</title><content type='html'>Tööpäev läbi. Palk käes lõpuks, suht jessss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paar feili juhtus ka, pangakaardiga seoses lol. Oh seiklused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olen vässu. Pidin paar tundi tagasi juba tudile minema. See selleks. Tsillisin veits. Reede saab fun olema ja laupäeval tulen tagasi ja bussilt maha tulles otse tööle, siis öine vahetus. Überjess nagu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ma olen veits paranoiline, aitäh headööd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtH9MWGaAKw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtH9MWGaAKw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-4736232378640365425?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4736232378640365425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4736232378640365425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4736232378640365425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4736232378640365425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/mu-aken-uppus-lumme-ise-vajusin-unne.html' title='Mu aken uppus lumme, ise vajusin unne.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2922611077227493452</id><published>2010-12-08T23:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T23:10:40.740+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillwave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/trkTi-u2T6o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/trkTi-u2T6o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2922611077227493452?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2922611077227493452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2922611077227493452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2922611077227493452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2922611077227493452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/chillwave.html' title='Chillwave.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4854568408322204408</id><published>2010-12-06T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:16:17.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Interzone.</title><content type='html'>Uuh. Ilm ikka veel imeb. Mandariinid vähenevad. Ja veel tahaks Teda jälle näha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tööl läheb hästi suht, tervis on korras, kõik jäsemed on veel mul küljes ja nii edasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja White Lies tuleb järgmine aasta Eestisse esinema mis on nagu megasuper. Kõigepealt Hurts, ja nüüd siis White Lies. See on lihtsalt megaorgasm minu jaoks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JW0yynlDmqQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JW0yynlDmqQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aa, Editors võiks ka kunagi siiamaale tulla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXUCFk8VJFY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXUCFk8VJFY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-4854568408322204408?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4854568408322204408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4854568408322204408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4854568408322204408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4854568408322204408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/interzone.html' title='Interzone.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1667574500678433054</id><published>2010-12-03T00:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T00:26:34.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3rYut_pfs3M?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-1667574500678433054?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1667574500678433054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1667574500678433054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1667574500678433054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1667574500678433054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-wow.html' title='Oh wow.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3rYut_pfs3M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4118938769931972384</id><published>2010-11-30T21:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:33:05.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire lines.</title><content type='html'>Ilm on suht pede ja lumi võiks ära sulada juba ausalt öeldes. Mul pole vaja siia mingit koguaeg ärakülmuvat ukselukku nahuj. Enam rohkem vihkan ma talve siisõnitest kõige rohkem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pole midagi asjalikku ka teinud vabadel päevadel. Pole viitsinud shoppama ka minna. Mingi aeg võiks tegelt. Näiteks pärast palgapäeva. Pean endale mingi to-do listi tegema ilmselt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ärkan homme kell viis hommikul ja siis tööle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laupäeva tahaks juba. Saaks Teda näha jälle ja Temaga olla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Külm on ja ma ilmselgelt ei väsi ju vingumast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ro_TW7oHWUs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ro_TW7oHWUs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-4118938769931972384?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4118938769931972384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4118938769931972384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4118938769931972384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4118938769931972384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/desire-lines.html' title='Desire lines.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1471807612515480944</id><published>2010-11-27T19:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T19:08:46.408+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pseudosaurus attacks unicorn.</title><content type='html'>Varsti tööle ja õnneks pole päikest enam väljas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Streets on megaavastus mul viimasel ajal olnud. Stiiliks on siis alternatiivne hiphop, segatud elektroonilise supiga veits ja cockney aktsendiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NHOf3s70w-c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NHOf3s70w-c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7MCbis75wk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7MCbis75wk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1471807612515480944?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1471807612515480944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1471807612515480944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1471807612515480944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1471807612515480944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/pseudosaurus-attacks-unicorn.html' title='Pseudosaurus attacks unicorn.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-9113964998576606406</id><published>2010-11-26T16:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T16:42:08.559+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alien (s)exist.</title><content type='html'>Tööpäevad olid. Nüüd siin eilne ja tänane on vabad. Saab natuke taastuda, mis on positiivne minuarust. Üleüldse ei tahaks tegelt koguaeg siin blogis enda tööst plärada. Aga no mida ma muud ikka vabal ajal teen kui et käin tööl või siis söön. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegelikult olen siin jälle ühe bändi enda jaoks avastanud. Nimeks siis The Stone Roses, mis muidugi enam ammu juba ei tegutse. Bänd tegutses siis 80ndatel ja tegu on briti rocki bändiga suht. Omamoodi huvitav ja chill bänd mida oma tulevases "myownplace"'s tahaks õhtuti pärast tööd kuulata ja kohvi samal ajal juua. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega rohkem miskit polegi öelda. Järgmist nv'd tahaks. Väga kohe. Ja tahaks ka ülejärgmist nädalat, siis on jälle palgapäev ja seekord tuleb päris kopsakas summa, vähemalt minu jaoks, kuna päris palju töötunde on kirjas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selle loo bassline lihtsalt tekitab kõrvades orgasmi. Srsly nagu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4D2qcbu26gs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4D2qcbu26gs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-9113964998576606406?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/9113964998576606406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=9113964998576606406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/9113964998576606406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/9113964998576606406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/alien-sexist.html' title='Alien (s)exist.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7643300881181121932</id><published>2010-11-22T16:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T16:29:02.251+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice-cream van.</title><content type='html'>Eelmisest nädalast siis niipalju, et kolmapäev-reede olid tööpäevad, ehk siis rutiinipedendus nagu ikka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga eelkõige ma ootasin eelmine nädal laupäeva. Et saaks Võrru minna ja Teda näha jälle. Võib öelda, et kõik läks väga hästi. Mingeid jamasid ei juhtunud ja bussisõit mind ära ei tapnud. Aga igal juhul, temaga oli ülitore ja hea. Nägin isegi ta parima sõbranna ja tolle poisssõbra ka ära. Awesome. Avastasin, et Võru on suurem vist kui Paide. No ma olin seal esimest korda ka. Aga tahaks veel minna sinna juba. Ära minna oli sääd.. Tunnen puudust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna tulin siis töölt ja kuigi väga tihe tööpäev täna polnud, on ikkagi veidike väss olla. Ja homsest alates hakkavad öised vahetused jälle. Kuni selle kuu lõpuni ja siis veits detsembrist ka natuke. Tahaks palka juba, pean kannatlikum olema. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Külm on praegu veits. Kampsun ka soojust ei anna. Ja mp4 mängija aku sai tühjaks. Panen selle ka varsti laadima. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polegi rohkem miskit öelda. Aaa, mingeid uusi pilte tahaks endast teha. Et siis reidis oleks lõpuks mingi Robilonlühikesonks pilt ka üleval. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CyeQeEq2sp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CyeQeEq2sp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-7643300881181121932?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7643300881181121932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7643300881181121932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7643300881181121932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7643300881181121932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/ice-cream-van.html' title='Ice-cream van.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6939545601402693639</id><published>2010-11-16T21:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T21:55:46.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coma summer.</title><content type='html'>Tõmbasin täna novembrikuu indielugude kogumiku ära. Krdi megahea kraam ikka. Aga siiani lemmikuim on oktoobrikuu oma. Megahea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tervis on hea ja miks inimesed tapavad teisi inimesi kui nad võiksid selle asemel hoopis kuulata head ja mahedat muusikat ja juua õlut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N3xATi5s9-A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N3xATi5s9-A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-6939545601402693639?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6939545601402693639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6939545601402693639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6939545601402693639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6939545601402693639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/coma-summer.html' title='Coma summer.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3802498444141978841</id><published>2010-11-15T23:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:41:17.266+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day should be a holiday.</title><content type='html'>Täna ma siis tööle ei läinudki ja lasin täna end ühel tüübil asendada. Noh, ma ei läinud sellepärast, kuna tervis otsustas streikida. Palavik, köha, rögakoor ja muud hädad. Magada ka ei saanud korralikult ja nägin õudsaid unenägusid enda töö kohta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga teate mis? Nüüd on juba õnneks parem mul. Olen joonud kolm tassi teed ja ilmselt homme joon veel. Tahaks ikka kolmapäevaseks tööpäevaks terveks saada ilusti. Haiguslehele jääda ma küll ei taha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Väljas on veits tuuline praegu. Suitsu tahaks teha, aga ma parem ei riski, muidu ma ei paranegi vms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limonaad on otsas, niuniu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iWant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GiZHmwzNAqE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GiZHmwzNAqE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3802498444141978841?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3802498444141978841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3802498444141978841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3802498444141978841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3802498444141978841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/every-day-should-be-holiday.html' title='Every day should be a holiday.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1528451917101869897</id><published>2010-11-13T22:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:39:44.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What separates me from you.</title><content type='html'>Pealkiri tähendab seda, et A Day To Rememberi uus album lõpuks ilmus ja tirisin alla ja mp4 mängija peale. Oi tra. See on ülimagus album minuarust. Helljee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaa. Eile oli Sandri äraminekupraaznik siis. Kõike juhtus see õhtu. Üks halb sündmus juhtus ka Sandriga seoses, aga see õnneks lahenes ja mingit suuremat kammajaad ei tekkinud. Oiii ja siis Tema tuli ka praaznikule kaugelt kaugelt lõunast. Ta nii hea ja tore ja kõike positiivset veel. Nalja sai ja kõike muud ka. Igatsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna tulin siis minipohmelliga tööle, suht fun küll algul ei olnud aga hiljem töökäigus hakkas parem. Veits vässu nüüd, aga pole hullu ju. Elu on lill kui sees on promill. Eeh, homme kell 6 töö rsk. 3-4 aeg saan koju ilmselt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurat!!!! Täna kaalusin end töö juures for the lulz eksju. Kaal näitas et 54 kilo kaalun ainult. Ometi eelmine aasta kaalusin mingi 60 kanti. Ei tea miks ma kõhnemaks olen jäänud. Ometi ma ju söön igast head paremat ja rasvast magusat koguaeg. Mingi kuivan kokku vää?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniveis, mul on kaks ninaauku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/My0HQ0QkGLQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/My0HQ0QkGLQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1528451917101869897?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1528451917101869897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1528451917101869897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1528451917101869897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1528451917101869897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-separates-me-from-you.html' title='What separates me from you.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3831320680689641626</id><published>2010-11-09T17:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:00:23.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbyes and rotten apples in coma.</title><content type='html'>Öine töö läks hästi mul. Hommikul jõudsin koju ja siis magasin kella kaheni täna. Ärgates avastasin, et esimene palk on kohale jõudnud. Yayz! Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna tulin korraks empsiga maale. Pole sitaks ammu siin olnud. Söin mandariini just ja enne käisin saunas ka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme Paidesse tagasi ja juuksuriaeg seal kinni pandud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega rohkem uudist polegi. Veidi vässu on olla. Ja väljas on pime pluss lumi on pede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taasavastasin bändi Jamisonparker. Mingi selline emokas veits. Enam nad ei tegutse paraku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just be in love and I’ll kiss you like you’ve always wanted&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes, I’ll still live as if I’m dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make your heart skip a beat then hate me&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make you feel anything than it’s me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes and I’ll kiss you like there’s no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make your heart skip a beat then hate me&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t make you feel anything then it’s me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sleep now, so deep in static&lt;br /&gt;Drifting in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to the fourwall headlights&lt;br /&gt;And TV screens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For once in your life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7P9ijXhd0m8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7P9ijXhd0m8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3831320680689641626?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3831320680689641626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3831320680689641626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3831320680689641626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3831320680689641626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/goodbyes-and-rotten-apples-in-coma.html' title='Goodbyes and rotten apples in coma.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3496936969150952062</id><published>2010-11-07T10:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T10:55:02.154+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Use your fist and not your mouth.</title><content type='html'>Neljapäev = alkohol&lt;br /&gt;Reede õhtu/öö = alkohol&lt;br /&gt;Laupäev = alkohol&lt;br /&gt;Konklusioon = Epic win kuna sai üle pika aja mingi seltskonnaga joodud ja nalja sai ka päris palju. Korda läinud päevad ma ütleks. Igasugu inimesi sai jälle nähtud. I'm so glad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna õhtul ilmselt kella 20ks tööle. Öine vahetus siis. Kolmapäevani ehk palgapäevani pole enam palju jäänud. I want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega ilmselt rohkem eriti uudiseid polegi. Jama, et nii palju suitsetan viimasel ajal. Päris mitu paki olen nädala kahe jooksul ära teinud. Aga no palgapäeval saab jälle head kenti osta. Woosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kooli ma homme ei lähe/jõua. Lähen sinna mingi aeg ja võtan paberid välja. Ei viitsi ajusid nussida enam. Fuck it and turn it around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaaa...lolocaust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoian paari tätoveeringu jaoks ka raha veits. Eks näis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DdaOeAxy0GU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DdaOeAxy0GU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3496936969150952062?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3496936969150952062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3496936969150952062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3496936969150952062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3496936969150952062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/use-your-fist-and-not-your-mouth.html' title='Use your fist and not your mouth.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1605619920311582562</id><published>2010-11-03T22:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:38:34.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Unholy toughts.</title><content type='html'>Täna tööl sai siis ületunde veits tehtud. Kuigi väsinud ma ei olegi eriti, täna oli õnneks lebom, aga ületunnide teemaks oli mingite asjade pesemine ja nühkimine. Pluss veel see, et veel päeva ajal, kaanesid liinilt ära võttes, läks kaas kogemata käe pihta, veeni juurde ja kõrvetasin ära. Naljakas on see, et see mis seal tekkis see näeb välja nagu kummikomm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ostsin empsile jäätist, aga ta ei tahtnudki. Panin külmkappi selle. Ise ostsin endale mingeid valgutooteid. Jogurtit vist. Eile sõin pudingut. Heh, praegu sõin mandariini ka. Awesome. Mul mingi ülikiire seedimine. Sõin head kraami veits vähemaks ja tund aega hiljem juba kõht lahti haha. Õnneks midagi hullu ei juhtunud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma pole õnnelik ega õnnetu, vaid hetkel midagi vahepealset. See pidigi ju nii minema. Faktoreid selleks oli palju. Olen ma kurb? Vahel jah. Kahetsen ma midagi? Ei. Ilmselt mu viga oli see, et ma ei suutnud ta soovidega piisavalt arvestada. Aga so what? Mälestused jäävad mälestusteks. Midagi halba ma temast meenutama ei hakka. Iga hetk oli super. Olin temaga õnnelik. Pole kunagi nii õnnelik olnud. Ehk leian selle õnne kunagi uuesti üles. Senikaua on mu süda koomas vist. Ongi rahulikum, pole mingit hingevalu ja saan rahulikult tööl käia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Memories, that will last for a lifetime.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vW1hv37imjw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vW1hv37imjw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1605619920311582562?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5265440596967413451</id><published>2010-11-01T17:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T17:16:39.273+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finesweeper.</title><content type='html'>Elus ja terve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no angels here&lt;br /&gt;Just a sun to light the way&lt;br /&gt;To places where my friends&lt;br /&gt;Turn to strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my lover&lt;br /&gt;On a long long empty road&lt;br /&gt;Ooh sweet lover, I got lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no angels here&lt;br /&gt;Just a light to lead the way&lt;br /&gt;There's no innocence&lt;br /&gt;Only strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my lover&lt;br /&gt;On a long long empty road&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet lover, I got lost&lt;br /&gt;and I&lt;br /&gt;I need to get back home&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5265440596967413451' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5265440596967413451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5265440596967413451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/11/finesweeper.html' title='Finesweeper.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8888003200987823709</id><published>2010-10-31T17:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T17:48:09.193+02:00</updated><title type='text'>White palms.</title><content type='html'>TRAAA MA TAHAN ALKOHOLI JUUA MINGI SELTSKONNAGA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muideks, käpslokk on päris muhe eksju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZR9BIRQLXw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WZR9BIRQLXw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8888003200987823709?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8888003200987823709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8888003200987823709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8888003200987823709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8888003200987823709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/white-palms.html' title='White palms.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2090778925343576273</id><published>2010-10-30T16:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T16:38:55.577+03:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not a machinegun.</title><content type='html'>Olen siin juba vaikselt tööinimeserolli siis sisse elamas. Vahel on tööl tunne, et raske ja paar stressimomenti tekib ka seal, aga need ei kesta rohkem kui 15-20 minutit. Vahepeal saab lebotada ka, see ju asja pluss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega mul miskit uudist polegi rohkem. Vahel on kuidagi üksik tunne, kuna pole ammu ühtegi olulist inimest näinud. Mirjamiga sain see nädal kokku, mis oli väga tore, aga ta pole kahjuks kohalik siin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kui töölt mingi vaba aeg on. Siis kas passin msnis või siis nõulaifin arvutimänge. Eriti just Battlefield 2142. Müran seal onlainis teiste inimeste vastu. Saan pähe enamasti. Aga no see mäng vajab harjutamist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei jõua juba 10ndat ehk enda esimest palgapäeva ära oodata. Tahaks veits semudega juua ka üks päev. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okei mida ma siin nüüd halan. Mis siis juhtuks kui ma kaenla alla kanamuna paneksin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRLdhFVzqt4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRLdhFVzqt4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2090778925343576273?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2090778925343576273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2090778925343576273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2090778925343576273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2090778925343576273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-not-machinegun.html' title='It&apos;s not a machinegun.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2986161988036285725</id><published>2010-10-27T18:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:11:56.253+03:00</updated><title type='text'>goatse.cx</title><content type='html'>Esmaspäev ja teisipäev möödusid kooliliselt siis. Söön praegu milki veid ja puhkan tänasest tööpäevast. Polnudki hull. Tundub, et harjun kiiremini kui mõni teine minuvanune inimene seda teeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaikselt mõtlen, et jätan praeguse kooli üldse pooleli, et jõuaks ikka tööl käia. Siis oleks ikka vaba aega ka rohkem ja töögraafik oleks normaalsem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kolm vesivilli on mul kokku, näppudel. Jala peal punnid ka ei sügele enam. Katkine hammas tekitab vahel stressi, kuna see terav katkine koht teeb aiai kui süüa üritan. Aga poh see. Osa esimesest palgast kulutan hambaravile obviously. Oikurja. Hurtsi laivi jaoks peaksin ka raha hoidma. Tahan neid kuradima väga näha. Eargasm nahuj!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oijah, aga see lugu oskab mind teha kurvaks. Paneb mind veel rohkem igatsema..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;My whole life waiting for the right time&lt;br /&gt;To tell you how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Know I try to tell you that I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lost but what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know this love seems real&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say goodbye in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And I break down as you walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all my life I felt this way&lt;br /&gt;But I could never find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, everything is alright&lt;br /&gt;Since you came along&lt;br /&gt;And before you&lt;br /&gt;I had nowhere to run to&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;I came so close to giving it up.&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if you know&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to let you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say goodbye in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And I break down as you walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all my life I felt this way&lt;br /&gt;But I could never find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;And say you're mine.&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;And I break down as you walk away.&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all my life I felt this way&lt;br /&gt;But I could never find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me, stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me, stay with me,&lt;br /&gt;Stay, stay, stay, stay with me.Don't leave tonight&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/15uFb2wjxjg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/15uFb2wjxjg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5559773928266999952-2986161988036285725?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2986161988036285725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2986161988036285725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2986161988036285725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2986161988036285725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/goatsecx.html' title='goatse.cx'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3942124793315022242</id><published>2010-10-24T23:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:17:10.768+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuke this sentence.</title><content type='html'>Täna oli siis mul kolmas tööpäev. Lõpuks sain iseseisvalt töödata aga muidugi vahel tuldi mulle appi kui mul raskeks läks olukord seal vormidega. Eijah, ei kurda tööpäeva üle. Märkasin üht imelikku asja. Nimelt seda, et tööpäev algul venib aga lõpus läheb kiiremini miskipärrast. Huvitav. Tahaks veel ja veel töödata, et saaks juba kiiremini rutiini sisse elada. Iga algus on raske, aga tahaks selle juba ületada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Küpsisetort on hea. Aga mul juhtus ühe tagumise hambaga õnnetus. Mingi tükk tuli ära, ja nüüd mingi terav serv jäi hambale ja ma ei saa korralikult juua, keele vastu läheb see serv siis ja see on suht antiorgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vahel kuulan Neon Indiani ja see tuletab mulle meelde aega kui ma suvel Paide pleissis üksi olin ja enda musikallikest külla ootasin. So awesome. Mingi ülikõvasti kuulasin muusikat. Kohvitasin, suitsutasin ja söin nuudleid milledest mul lõpuks paha hakkas. Siiani pole enam neid söönud kusjuures. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme kooli, teisipäeval kooli, kolmapäeval tööle. Mnjah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul mõnikord mingi teema popmuusikaga, et mingi juhuslik meinstriim lugu kipub pikemalt kuulates hinge minema. Kord Celine Dion ja nüüd siis Beyonce lugu Halo. Ausalt ka. Mul näpul vesivill ja see võib sind hammustada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bnVUHWCynig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bnVUHWCynig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3942124793315022242?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3942124793315022242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3942124793315022242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3942124793315022242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3942124793315022242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/nuke-this-sentence.html' title='Nuke this sentence.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3405556243998888919</id><published>2010-10-23T14:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T14:51:02.906+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bury the winter to wear it as a crown.</title><content type='html'>Nonii. Neljapäeval pidin siis tööle minema kell 19ks. Ehk siis seekord olin öises vahetuses. Alles mingi 8 hommikul sain ära sealt, kuigi graafiku järgi oleksin pidanud pool tundi varem ära saama. Aga see selleks. Mida rohkem seal olen, seda kiiremini ära harjun sealse teemaga. Avastasin, et pean seal mitmeid töid tegema, mitte ainult vormidega tegelema. See on ju hea. Töö on mitmekülgsem, mitte ühesugune tampimine. Töölt koju jõudis läksin magama ja magasin kolmeni päeval. Ja ega ma eile suurt midagi ei teinudki rohkem, nõulaifisin ja sõin head paremat. Käisin poes ka korra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna ka veel vaba päev ja siis homme hommikul kell 6 tööle. Poole viiest saan ära. Esmaspäeval ja teisipäeval kool. Õnneks töid neil päevadel pole, lükati edasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurat, loodan, et mingi väga külm ja krõbe talv ei tule. Muidu suren küll ära. Talv iseenesest on ilus(eriti need seksikad laigud lumes kuhu on kustud &amp;lt;3 ), kuid liigne külm temperatuur oleks küll turnoff. Jep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByfSMc-0gFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByfSMc-0gFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3405556243998888919?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3405556243998888919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3405556243998888919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3405556243998888919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3405556243998888919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/bury-winter-to-wear-it-as-crown.html' title='Bury the winter to wear it as a crown.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2696820942939476335</id><published>2010-10-20T23:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T23:25:26.775+03:00</updated><title type='text'>We fly with corpses.</title><content type='html'>Täna oli esimene tööpäev mis oli minuarust väga mega ja success! Algul oli veidi närvi, aga see kadus ära. Kõik olid sõbralikud ja abivalmis. Suht meeldiv töökoht. Mingi head süüa saab ka seal ilmselt. No seda muidugi 15 eegu eest, aga see on no problemo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Järgmine tööpäev siis mul neljapäeva öösel, ehk siis homme jeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emps tuli ka täna tlnast tagasi mis on megatore. Tööpäev sai mul juba kell kolm läbi täna ja siis läksingi ühte pubisse, kuhu emps läks. Noh, sõnumi kaudu sain teada, et ta seal. Seal õlletasime ja ma sõin mingit head kraami nomnom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah, ma ei oska praegu blogi kirjutada. Nii palju emotsioone, aga väsimus peal. Füüsiliselt võttis veits läbi see töö, aga no harjumuse asi. Ma ei nuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks musiga kuskil olla. Kahekesi. Pole ammu teinud temaga miskit, pole ammu koos olnud. Love her. She is mine. Duuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0dJqlvOSq4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0dJqlvOSq4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2696820942939476335?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2696820942939476335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2696820942939476335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2696820942939476335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2696820942939476335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-fly-with-corpses.html' title='We fly with corpses.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2026110224771310789</id><published>2010-10-19T20:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:38:28.108+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nazisaurus.</title><content type='html'>Woohoo. Homme tööle siis! Olgugi, et kerge ärevus on sees. Bloody hell nagu. Homme tuleb emps ka tlnast koju tagasi. Ehk toob midagi head paremat, ma loodan vähemalt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netis surfamine on kuidagi igavaks läinud. Kuulan siin tõmmatud indiekogumikku vaikselt läbi, avastan seeläbi uusi bände. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ega polegi rohkem midagi erilist rääkida ega öelda. Ilmselt homme üritan siin muljetada esimest tööpäeva ja et mis ma seal siis teada sain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, edu mulle eksju. Teile ka, mida iganes ka te ei tee seal, kuskil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deerhunter on bänd mis suudab heade lugudega alati üllatada. &lt;3&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5RzpPrOd-4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5RzpPrOd-4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2026110224771310789?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2026110224771310789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2026110224771310789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2026110224771310789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2026110224771310789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/nazisaurus.html' title='Nazisaurus.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6235994329194406017</id><published>2010-10-16T12:54:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T12:54:47.102+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Silenceducation.</title><content type='html'>Mingi olen uut muusikat enda jaoks avastanud ja hawthorne heightsi ülicatchydest lugudest olen vaimustuses. Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you cut me, I will bleed&lt;br /&gt;just enough to get your attention&lt;br /&gt;here I am, I'm on display&lt;br /&gt;pass me by without a mention&lt;br /&gt;you never said this would be easy&lt;br /&gt;but does it have to be so hard&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are burning, my head is dizzy&lt;br /&gt;a thousand miles doesn't seem so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive a thousand miles, it doesn't seem so far&lt;br /&gt;what you leave behind makes up who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive, just drive&lt;br /&gt;roll the windows down and feel alive&lt;br /&gt;all night, all right&lt;br /&gt;I'll drive until the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I need the silence to escape your violent eyes&lt;br /&gt;just drive away, just drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend an hour or a day&lt;br /&gt;just enough to get my attention&lt;br /&gt;as the wolves begin to play&lt;br /&gt;here's a knife to cut the tension&lt;br /&gt;all the nights seem dark and dreary&lt;br /&gt;the morning sun begins with hope&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wonder if you can hear me&lt;br /&gt;or have I reached the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive a thousand miles, it doesn't seem so far&lt;br /&gt;what you leave behind makes up who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive, just drive&lt;br /&gt;roll the windows down and feel alive&lt;br /&gt;all night, all right&lt;br /&gt;I'll drive until the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I need the silence to escape your violent eyes&lt;br /&gt;just drive away, just drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my voice is shaking from the risk I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop driving, the sun is rising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive, just drive&lt;br /&gt;roll the windows down and feel alive&lt;br /&gt;all night, all right&lt;br /&gt;I'll drive until the morning light&lt;br /&gt;drive, just drive&lt;br /&gt;roll the windows down and feel alive&lt;br /&gt;all night, all right&lt;br /&gt;I'll drive until the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I need the silence to escape your violent eyes&lt;br /&gt;just drive away, just drive &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT8K9TlfCNc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT8K9TlfCNc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-6235994329194406017?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6235994329194406017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6235994329194406017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6235994329194406017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6235994329194406017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/silenceducation.html' title='Silenceducation.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1571226072651511906</id><published>2010-10-15T15:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:15:59.880+03:00</updated><title type='text'>rosesareburiedanddead.</title><content type='html'>Esmaspäev oli koolimaiguline päev mul. See selleks, sain hakkama ja avastasin, et tegelt polegi see kursus nii jube. Mööduks aint need kaks aastat kiiremini. Esmaspäeval öösel nostalgitsesin, kui öist tähistaevast vaatasin. Kuna tuli meelde aeg, kui olin veel tatt ja öösiti käisiime empsiga tähtkujusi vaatamas ja otsimas. Tänu empsile ma astronoomiahuvi pisiku saingi. Igal juhul too öö tuli paar nostalgiapisarat, vahel igatsen enda muretut lapsepõlve, kus küll olid mured, aga need olid sellised süütumad ja mitteniihullud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teisipäeval oli siis teine koolipäev ja inkas feilisin klassi ees ja sain selle eest õnneks kolme vähemalt. Lucky me. Ja siis õhtul sai Türil Sandriga trehvatud ja oldud. Ööbisin tema juures siis, mis oli muidugi jahe kogemus, kuna tekk oli väga nõrk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kolmapäev. Sel päeval sai üks väga raske ja valus valik/otsus tehtud. Asi polnud selles, et armastus oleks otsa saanud. Lihtsalt. Ma leidsin, et ma pean inimeseks saama(töö, oma elukoht jne), sest ma ei saa hetkel talle ju midagi pakkuda, et teda maailma kõige õnnelikumaks teha. Okei, ma usun, et ta oli minuga niisamagi õnnelik, aga kuid ma tundsin siiski, et ma ei ole piisavalt hea inimesena tema jaoks. Ma olin talle tihti haiget teinud ja ma ei taha enam talle haiget teha. Ma olen lihtsalt saamatu, et ei suuda enda vigadest õppida. Muidugi ma ei välista, et kui enda siinse elu järje peale saan ja oma elamise saan ostetud, et siis võtaksin ta tagasi, võinoh üritaksin ta südant tagasi võita. Eks näis, aega on palju ja nüüd pean rohkem keskenduma enda inimeseks saamise nimel. Ei taha enam luuser olla. Loodan, et ta mõistab ja mind ei vihka.. miss her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neljapäev. Ärkasin üles, kuidagi imelik tunne oli. Jõudis lõunaaeg kätte, sõin üksi köögis ja siis mu zombieolek kadus ära ja ma plahvatasin nutma, pisarad seenesousti soolasemaks õnneks ei teinud. Hiljem kutsus Sander jooma enda juurde. Suht mõtlesin, et mis seal ikka. Lähen siis talle külla, et täna ju ta läks Soome ära mõneks nädalaks. Suht ainuke sõber koos Kaareliga kes minuga viitsib tsillida. Rohkem mul sõpse pole. Eniveis jah, see päev möödus raskeid mõtteid mõeldes, mälestustele mõeldes, see kõik oli valus, aga ma üritasin seda peita, mis mul ka enamvähem õnnestus ja ma ei tahtnud enda ümbritsevaid inimesi muretsema panna. Saan ise hakkama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna siis sain auto abiga Paide. Käisin raamatukogus, tõin empsile paar F.Kafka raamatut. Eee, siis käisin veel poes ka. Suht nipetnäpet stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aasee, mu tänase päeva meidis see, et ma saan esmaspäeval töövestlusele. Esmakordne asi mu elus. So...fingers crossed. Täiega tahaks tööle juba. See antirutiin tapab mu muidu siin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midagi uut tukadisko-core'ist siis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CDgbYF48UPw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CDgbYF48UPw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1571226072651511906?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1571226072651511906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1571226072651511906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1571226072651511906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1571226072651511906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/rosesareburiedanddead.html' title='rosesareburiedanddead.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7539641284903225039</id><published>2010-10-10T23:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T23:28:24.481+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Little too close.</title><content type='html'>Laupäeval sai siis tädi sünnipäeva peetud. Sai korralikult söödud ja tuju oli ofcourse, et lill ju. Tort oli megahea. Kodutehtud kook mekkis ka väga. Pugisin terve päeva igast sööki. Kusjuures täna samamoodi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme on kool siis üle pika aja mul. Ma tegelikult üldse ei oota seda. Seal on suht mõrumaik suus alati käia, sest ikkagist mu süda ei kuulu müügikorralduse juurde. On üks tark ütlus või mõte, et tuleb teha seda mis sulle endale väga meeldib. Aga paraku ma ei saa sinna midagi parata, et ma IT'ga tegeleda ei saa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ärkasin täna hommikul ja veidike mudisin enda väikest sõpra. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks vaheldust sellest rutiinsest antielust mida ma hetkel elan. Tahaks tööle, tahaks Londonis ära käia ja mõnel korralikul kontserdil ka. Nii paljusid asju tahaks. Tahaks lõpuks enda bändiprojekti ka korralikult käima saada. Ma ei saa aru kaua see pleissiotsimine venida saab. Ma oleks üliõnnes kui saaksin jälle rögiseda. Plaanis on ju ikkagi Miss May I ühest loost kover teha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuh, ja kuidas tahaks endale nohikuprille, selliseid paksu raamiga nagu mu sugulasel Tauril on. Ma siiski lühinägelik ja peaks tegelt tihti prille kandma. Mu praegused prillid on fuglyd ja seetõttu ma neid ei tahagi kanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Närin nätsu praegu. Suht mõttetu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaks mingi aeg teisse kõrvalesta augu ära tegema, et seda saaks ka kunagi venitama hakata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jah ma ei tea. Mul on sotsiaalses elus madalseis tekkinud jälle. Et käin vähe väljas tänu enda laiskuse tõttu. I hate it. Vajan inimesi/sõpru enda ümber. Elu on lühike, et raisata seda Call of Duty 4 privaserverites mängimisele ja onaneerimisele. Ma ei saa aru miks mul on ennast nii raske kokku võtta? Kas mul on mingit sorti depressioon/tüdimuscore? Don't understand myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igal juhul, kunagi kui laulmise või kitarrimängu ära õpin siis tahaks indie/shoegaze/postpunk stiilis muusikat tegema hakata. Cuz it's awesome and deep(shit)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_4oCboj39jo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_4oCboj39jo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-7539641284903225039?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7539641284903225039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7539641284903225039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7539641284903225039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7539641284903225039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-too-close.html' title='Little too close.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3223729099248407077</id><published>2010-10-08T22:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:47:00.260+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect (brit)pop song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rV5VmhY3-Sw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rV5VmhY3-Sw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3223729099248407077?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3223729099248407077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3223729099248407077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3223729099248407077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3223729099248407077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfect-britpop-song.html' title='Perfect (brit)pop song.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2733590351393433879</id><published>2010-10-07T20:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:06:24.107+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget the night ahead.</title><content type='html'>Pole ammu midagi kirjutanud siia. Asi pole selles, et ma mingi ülibusy oleksin või midagi, vaid asi on selles, et ma olen lihtsalt alla nulli laisk olnud viimasel ajal ja igast tujudega probleemid. Üldse väga mõttetu nädal on olnud. Midagi huvitavat pole teinud peale poeskäikude. Söönud olen ka ja varsti lähen teen veel paar võikut endale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaa. Tädi käis opil. Kuuldavasti läks tal kõik ikka hästi ja on elus ja terve. Tema sünnat saab siis nädalavahetusel tähistatud ka maal. Its gonna be nice..and lots of food. Woosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujudest veel rääkides, siis kuidagi selline tuimps tunne on koguaeg. Nagu mitte miski ei paeluks enam mind. Midagi oleks justkui puudu. Kurat teab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nädalavahetus on veel selle poolest lõbus, et sitaks palju on õppida. Teatavasti mul tuleval esmaspäeval ja teisipäeval jälle koolipäevad siis. Teen stuffi ära ja saan juba esimesed arvestuslikud hinded seal suht. Ausalt öeldes ma ei naudi seal koolis käimist. Mulle ei meeldi see kursus mida ma õppima pean seal. Aga käin sellepärast seal, et tulevikus oleks töövõimalusi rohkem. Kuid jah, selle pasa asemel tahaks siiski IT'd õppida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? Juba on ju oktoobrikuu ja ma pole ikka tööd leidnud. Ma olen ikka luuser küll eksju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma nägin imelikku und. Nägin, et nunnutsesin ja softcore'itsesin mingi tüdrukuga. Nägu ma ei mäleta. Who cares anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On mul veel millegi üle kurta hetkel? Ei ole ausalt öeldes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgiabänd siis jälle, mis remixib erinevate bändide lugusi kokku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M8-4Sz5p_8g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M8-4Sz5p_8g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2733590351393433879?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2733590351393433879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2733590351393433879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2733590351393433879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2733590351393433879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/forget-night-ahead.html' title='Forget the night ahead.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-968574081575580176</id><published>2010-10-03T00:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:38:43.895+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and the moon.</title><content type='html'>Täna käisin Türil trippimas. Asja oli, vähemalt algul küll. Liiga hilja mõistsin, et mõttetu tripp oli see siiski ja jalutasin mingi külmetades ja köhides koju. Õnneks läks see teekond kiiresti kuna rääkisin telo kaudu enda musiga. Suht fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks süüa. Ma ei tea mis mul viga on. Mingi räme söögiisumaania on tekkinud. Ainult sööks, nagu absoluutselt iga natukese aja tagant tahaks midagi näksida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tööpakkumisi pole veel tulnud. Ilmselt peangi asja ikka ise kätte võtma ja mitte lootma väiksele õnneprotsendile, et tuleb mingi supertupermega töö pakkumine. Meisterdan tsiivii valmis ja vastavalt võimalustele ja valikutele, saadan igale poole. Eks näis. Põhimõtteliselt tahaks midagi teha, tahaks kasulik olla, tahaks raha teenida. Seda kõike tuleviku nimel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mis siis saaks, kui kividel oleks ka tunded?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMTH uus album on suht weak. Lootsin sellest midagi enamat. Asjatult sai seda oodatud. Ainult paar sellist säravamat hetke on albumil. Muidu on see bänd suht mölaks muutunud. Kuid kõige enam ma siiski ootan praegu hoopis A Day To Rememberi uut albumit, mis tuleb välja alles novembris. Ehk siis...sittakanti on ootamist. Aga ma tean, et see on seda väärt. Tegu siiski ühe mu lemmikuima metalcore/posthardcore bändiga. Vot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei tea. Külm on ja uni on ka tekkinud. Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ROBzOqY2uI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ROBzOqY2uI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-968574081575580176?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/968574081575580176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=968574081575580176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/968574081575580176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/968574081575580176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-and-moon.html' title='Me and the moon.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5867544207231360042</id><published>2010-10-01T22:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:30:21.984+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Joogaharjutused alaealistele.</title><content type='html'>Eile siis võtsin kätte ja läksin musi juurde Kosele. Olgugi, et ainult mõned tunnid sain seal olla, sain selle ajal näha teda naeratamas ja üldse rõõmsana, mis on mulle väga olulised faktorid. Igatepidi tore oli koos aega veeta seal. Oehjah, miss her so much... Nii kurb oli ära minna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuid paraku mu eilneöine seiklus algas sest hetkest kui see buss mille peale pidin minema, mu nina eest mööda sõitis lihtsalt. Thank god, et kohe järgi tuli buss, millega sain Mäole. Okei, bussis oli lahe, sitaks pime ja mingi kõik lebotasid ja magasid seal. Siis jõudsin Mäole. Tulin bussist maha ja tekkis kerge paanikahoog. Õnneks oli abiks telefon ja sain inimestelt jõudu, et see teekond ette võtta et ööbima kuhugi saada. Mingi päris kaua hääletasin ikka. Sain alles mingi Reopalu juures auto peale ja siis sõitsin TüriAllikule, Sandri juurde ja ööbisin seal. Vahtisin temaga Potteri viiendat ka veits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja täna hommikul siis sain bussiga siia, maale. Elus ja terve olen rsk. Kogemuse võrra rikkam. Lihtsalt awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suht vässu olen ja ei teagi millest rohkem kirjutada. Ahjaa, ma olen täna krdima palju söönud. Weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye. &lt;3Skenedisko+nostalgia&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vG8jhxtYt_w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vG8jhxtYt_w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-5867544207231360042?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5867544207231360042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5867544207231360042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5867544207231360042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5867544207231360042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/10/joogaharjutused-alaealistele.html' title='Joogaharjutused alaealistele.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5317547537398845563</id><published>2010-09-29T22:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T22:44:25.906+03:00</updated><title type='text'>House of cards.</title><content type='html'>Igasuguseid asju on juhtunud. Igasuguseid emotsioone olen kogenud viimastel päevadel. Olen elus ja ei kurda millegi üle. Koolipäevad sai ka üle elatud. Wootwoot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks raha. Fuck, lihtsalt tahaks raha. Igast heade asjade ja inimeste peale raisata, vanu semusid külastada mööda Eestit ja mida kõike veel. Justjust. Olen kõik oma semud ära unustanud. Olen vahel üritanud elustada kunagi suhtlusliini, aga pole midagi välja tulnud neist projektidest kunagi. This is lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nägin mingit ülicreepyt und ka. Et jäin mingist rongist maha. Tahtsin Tlnasse sõita. Ma ei saa aru mis teema on mul rongide ja bussidega koguaeg. Päris tihti näen unes neid, et kas sõidan nendega või siis jään maha neist. Don't get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tra see arvuti mis siin maal on, on ikka nii munniks läinud. Üritasin päeva aeg igavust peletada mängudega, tra mingi jooksevad kokku korraks ja siis liiguvad edasi kuidagi. Üliweird nagu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei oskagi rohkem midagi kirjutada või kurta. Pea on tühi. Ideid pole. Stagnatsioon. Vaimupuudus. Ideetus. Writers block. Janiiedasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks süüa. Terve päev olen ainult söönud ja tahaks veel. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OlxKVa7BHA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OlxKVa7BHA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-5317547537398845563?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5317547537398845563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5317547537398845563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5317547537398845563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5317547537398845563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/house-of-cards.html' title='House of cards.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8756551188496228336</id><published>2010-09-27T22:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:51:04.730+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Our love is like Romeo and Juliet.</title><content type='html'>Tahest tahtmata võivad igaühel meist elu jooksul olla olukorrad, kus me läheme kellegagi konflikti/tülli. Siis me kõik tunneme end tavaliselt end sandisti pärast. Te ju teate seda tunnet. Ma praegu tunnen end halvasti, vaimsel tasandil. Ausalt öeldes on isu nutta, sest isegi mina, võin vahel nutta. Ma olen ka inimene. Mul on tunded, vahel liiga hea süda, vahel olen kergesti haavatav. Kuid mida ma siin halan. Nüüd veidi enesekriitikat ka. Ehk siis alustame sellest, et on tõenäosus et keeran mõnikord asju perse. Olen mõnikord liiga naiivne ja kergemeelne. Unistustemaailmas olen tihti ja see on halb omadus. Olen vahel paranoiline, mis tekitab naljakaid olukordi. Vahel teen tobedaid nalju inimeste üle. Mõnikord tõmbun iseendasse, isegi ilma põhjuseta. Ilmselt mu suurim viga minu juures on olnud see, et mul on lubadustega probleeme. Ma olen vahel nõrk ka, otsuste tegemisel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argipäevast rääkides. Siis täna käisin koolis. Mingi sain varem sealt ära tänu bürokraatiale ja enda hajameelsusele. Homme ilmselt pean ikka täispäeva olema. Tõesti loodan, et mu toetuse taotlus läheb läbi ja hakkaksin iga kuu rahakest saama. Oleks kergem elada ju. Magusam ka. Oeh, toit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eile oli mul ränk kõhuvalu enne tudile jäämist ja kõht läks ka lahti. Einoh, jõudsin ikka potile ofc. Detailidesse ma ei lasku, teie rõõmuks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sain täna endale 20 eegu eest kaks särki woohoo. Sonic Youthi pildiga ja laulusõnad ka mingid peal ja siis "Make love, not war" särgi, mis on veidi minimalistlik kuid sõnum ise on ju tugeva tähendusega ja vastab täpselt minu mõttemaailmale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oijah Arina. Ma naudin sinus kõiki külgi. Olgu need siis halvad või head, karvased või siledad, punased või sinised. Vahet pole. Lihtsalt naudin su tervikut, naudin seda, et oled mu jaoks olemas. Armastan sind siis kui me koos naerame, armastan sind siis kui sa mu kaisus nutad või niisama kurb oled, ja isegi siis kui me tülis oleme. Tülid on ju ka parimates peredes. Mulle meeldib see, et midagi on meis on sarnast, kuid enamus asju on erinevad. Mulle meeldib, et sa keerulise iseloomuga oled. Mulle meeldib see, et me täiendame üksteise puudujääke ja vajadusi. Igatsen sind väga, mu arm. &lt;3&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFnj-Tto-J4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFnj-Tto-J4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8756551188496228336?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8756551188496228336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8756551188496228336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8756551188496228336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8756551188496228336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-love-is-like-romeo-and-juliet.html' title='Our love is like Romeo and Juliet.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2387484470105532819</id><published>2010-09-25T21:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:15:57.175+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Xenomorphist.</title><content type='html'>Kirjutan seiklustest hiljem. Ütlen ainult nii palju, et ühel uuel semul ei vedanud veits. Kahjukahjukahju. Ossidel pole ajusid mistõttu nad kahjuks ei saagi ajuvähki surra. Seega soovin, et nad sureksid mingisse muusse vähki, putsi küll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvan, et kirjutan seiklustest hiljem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xOESQ7o6nls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xOESQ7o6nls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2387484470105532819?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2387484470105532819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2387484470105532819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2387484470105532819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2387484470105532819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/xenomorphist.html' title='Xenomorphist.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6704400428781593115</id><published>2010-09-22T23:24:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:26:00.413+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Car accident in a hell's highway was a fucking lie.</title><content type='html'>Ma ei teagi kus ma blogitamises oma järjega olen. Millest ma küll peaksin kirjutama täna? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaa. Paides olen passinud siin pühapäevast saati. Täna käisin linnas ja tegin vägitegusid...eiei, ma ei päästnud inimesi. Jah, ma ei oska vaimukas olla, ma tean. Aga tegelt täna ma käisin siis töötukassas ja panin end tööotsijana arvele. Suht tahaks tööd teha. Ei viitsi päevad läbi arvutis passida ja ajurakke kulutada tühja. Tahaks oma korterit ka. Rahulikku ja õnnelikku elu. Ilma probleemideta, ilma kolmandate inimesteta kes alati tahavad õnne ära rikkuda, fuck those people. Kuid siiski ma tahaks, et unistuste täitmist ei segaks äkkmõtted. Nii väga armastan teda ja tahan, et tal hästi läheks elus. Aga see paneb südame valutama kui kuulata teda õnnetult nutmas. Õrnahingeline nagu ma olen seest, kuid mul see-eest tugev kest ja üritan leida lahendusi probleemidele kuidagi ikka. Anyways, ma loodan, et probleemidest saab kuidagi jagu. Mul on usku, ma olen jätkuvalt optimist ja pedofiil(ma ei hakka küsimagi et kas keegi nüüd naeris vms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kas see lause on küsimus? (lahe paradoks eksju)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love her, no matter what &lt;3. Ei oskagi rohkem täna midagi kirjutada.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;This ship is taking me far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away from my memories&lt;br /&gt;Of the people who care if I live or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starlight&lt;br /&gt;I will be chasing your starlight&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's worth it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life&lt;br /&gt;You electrify my life&lt;br /&gt;Let's conspire to re-ignite&lt;br /&gt;All the souls that would die just to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;If you promise not to fade away, never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes &amp; revelations&lt;br /&gt;And our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes &amp; revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away&lt;br /&gt;This ship is taking me far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away from the memories&lt;br /&gt;Of the people who care if I live or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;If you promise not to fade away, never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes &amp; revelations, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and expectations&lt;br /&gt;Black holes &amp; revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to hold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TpV7k6TFBE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TpV7k6TFBE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-6704400428781593115?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6704400428781593115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6704400428781593115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6704400428781593115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6704400428781593115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/car-accident-in-hells-highway-was.html' title='Car accident in a hell&apos;s highway was a fucking lie.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3386035108407965569</id><published>2010-09-19T22:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T22:32:42.829+03:00</updated><title type='text'>That simple happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;...ja siis järgmine hetk me olime bussijaamas juba, vaatasin teda veel viimaseid minuteid ja sekundeid, vaatasin ta silmi, mis olid kurvad, olin ise ka nutma puhkemas peaaegu. Nii kahju, et aeg ikka nii kiiresti möödub. Kohe kui mingi kodu poole tagasi olin liikumas, tuli mul räme igatsus peale. Õõh. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oijah, sain enda kalli musiga koos olla nii reedel kui ka laupäeval, kuni selle hetkeni mil ta koju pidi minema. See ei olnud mingi tavaline koosolemine. Ta oli mul nimelt külas, mu maakodus. Meil oli tõesti tore. Ma ei hakka täpseid asju kirjeldama, aga iga koosveedetud hetk oli nii hea ja tore temaga. Mul hea meel, et ta mu perele meeldis ja et talle mu pere meeldis. Kõik läks nii hästi. Parim b'day ever, mis mul on kunagi olnud. Fuck, ma armastan teda nii väga lihtsalt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahjaa, ma olen nüüd 20 ju. Omg. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna käisid sugulased ka siis mul maal külas. Sõime ilusasti laua taga kõik. Ma ei olnud ainuke sünnipäevaline. Mu kallil/armsal vanaemal oli ka sünna, 16ndal. Nii et täna toimus selline afterparty/sööming vms. Head sööki sai süüa ja tore oli kõik. Pärast saime empsiga sugulaste auto peale ja siis saime enda Paide elukohakese ees maha ja nüüd siin me siis jälle olemegi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma muidugi tahaks tänada ka kõiki teisi inimesi, kes mind meeles pidasid. Aitäh teile kõikidele. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLOfluH8mgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLOfluH8mgQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3386035108407965569?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3386035108407965569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3386035108407965569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3386035108407965569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3386035108407965569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/that-simple-happiness.html' title='That simple happiness.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-5040477889378407436</id><published>2010-09-17T00:59:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:00:36.139+03:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how it feels.</title><content type='html'>Elu on imelik. Mõnikord peavad asjad ikka jõle heal/viimasel hetkel juhtuma. Ilmselt on see punishment minu pihta kellegi kõrgema poolt. Aga ilmselt elan üle selle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuidagi kurb ja abitu tunne on olla. Ma oleks nagu märklaud, mida on kerge tabada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See selleks. Pean siis plaanid ümber lihtsalt tegema, midagi muud tegema. Igavledes ka passida ei taha eriti. Alkohol, sõbrad, valikuid on piiratud koguses palju, vist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt see on ikkagist õige ütlus, et kõik mis teed või ei tee, tuleb sulle endale ringiga tagasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniveis, räägin nüüd midagi positiivset ka ja soovitan teil eelneva hala ära unustada. Ma tahan, et te minu pärast ei muretseks, ma ju täiskasvanu. Muideks, avastasin, et sheivimine polegi nii hull. Kaenlaalused sai kiirelt puhtaks ja kubemepiirkond sai ka ära sheivitud. Ütleks, et palju siledam tunne on nüüd. Parem, mugavam. Bikiinipiirkond on ka nüüd ilusam hehe. Saabki stringe kanda lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul on nohu. Mis on selles positiivset? Selles on positiivne see, et see näitab, et ilmad on külmemaks läinud ja et talv on tulekul. Can't fucking wait. Nii tore on näiteks jää peal perseli kukkuda ja lulzida enda üle selle peale, või siis sulavaid lumememmesid vahtida. Saab siis jälle jõululaule kuulata jeejee. Oih, liiga kaugele läksin oma mõtetega. Jõulud...mmm. Palju sööki...nomnom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vahtisin Transformereid täna. Kõige hullem polnud. Teine osa on siiski parem. Megan Fox on koba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna saab mõnus öö olema. Ilus paks tekk ja puha. Woohoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vahel tahaks kuutõbine olla. Tahaks ise läbi elada seda, et siis saaksin teiste käest kuulda, et mis lollusi ma olen enese teadmata teinud öösiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma nägin täna unes, et mind ajasid politseid taga. Tõmbasin mingit kanget kraami ka kopsudesse unes. Üleüldse creepy unenägu oli. Mingi selline bad guy and cop's chasing teema. Võeh. Mingi öö oli ka, mis tegi sündmustiku veel jubedamaks minu jaoks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kõik siis. Emon veits ja siis tuttu. Kõike paremat teile...teile kes lugeda viitsisid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something to cheer us all up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jJWQkVgDs4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jJWQkVgDs4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-5040477889378407436?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/5040477889378407436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=5040477889378407436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5040477889378407436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/5040477889378407436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-how-it-feels.html' title='This is how it feels.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-7417831263120544683</id><published>2010-09-16T00:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T00:15:27.007+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma proovisin aevastada samal ajal mil ma üleni leekides olin.</title><content type='html'>Miks ma aevastan vahetevahel? Tatt ja ninakollid purskuvad välja koos CO2'ga ja veeauruga. Päris lahe kooslus ju võimis? Ilmselt on lihtsalt tegu märgiga, et olen külmetanud. Miskitmoodi. Kuskil. Mingil ajal. Väljas. Peaks salli kandma vist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need päevad. Esmaspäev ja teisipäev. Neil päevadel sai siis (uues) koolis käidud. Suht megakiirelt möödusid need tunnid. Sain isegi esimesed plussid kirja seal. Success. Pooleteise nädala pärast uuesti kooli. Suht tihe graafik mul võimis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma tahaks enda musi juba näha. Vahel on overwhelming tunne, et lausa tahaks lõhkeda. Nagu vesinikpomm. Reedeni on ainult natuke veel ja siis näengi teda. Ilma temata on hall, koos temaga on vikerkaarevärvid(see ei olnud mingi gay-reference, ausalt ka). Tavaliselt on nii, et kui tal on null või halb tuju, siis mul kipub ka nii minema, et tuju läheb halvaks, kuna läbi msni on väga raske inimesele toeks olla, me kõik ju teame seda ilmselgelt fakti. Ja see on lihtsalt nii halb tunne, kui ei saa aidata, makes me feel like I'm drowning in dragon's blood. Tahaks lihtsalt olla tema kõrval, anda musi ta otsaesisele, öelda naiivse lause et küll kõik korda saab kallis ja võtaks seejärel ta enda kaissu. Fantaseerida on tore eksju, aga nii ma käituks kui ma ta kõrval oleks praegu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaks proovima süveneda uuesti metalcore/deathcore muusikasse. Indie/psychedelic teema on viimasel ajal peal olnud. Nojah, aga mulle meeldib mu lai muusikamaitse. Ei viitsi alati ühte sama jauramist kuulata ju. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Järgnev bänd kõlab nagu Metric. Which is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jA3hvcsbjo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jA3hvcsbjo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-7417831263120544683?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/7417831263120544683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=7417831263120544683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7417831263120544683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/7417831263120544683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/ma-proovisin-aevastada-samal-ajal-mil.html' title='Ma proovisin aevastada samal ajal mil ma üleni leekides olin.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3570419548132922559</id><published>2010-09-13T00:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T00:12:14.504+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Washed out.</title><content type='html'>Loetud tunnid ja siis kooliminek. Panin ühe rahustava loo siia mis mulle väga meeldib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should have taken acid with you&lt;br /&gt;Touch the stars and the planets too&lt;br /&gt;Should have taken acid with you&lt;br /&gt;Melt our tongues and become unglued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have taken acid with you&lt;br /&gt;Take our clothes off in the swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;Should have taken acid with you&lt;br /&gt;Told my parents that I'm staying with you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Jma6Ojg2Vg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Jma6Ojg2Vg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3570419548132922559?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3570419548132922559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3570419548132922559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3570419548132922559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3570419548132922559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/washed-out.html' title='Washed out.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4467755932080598055</id><published>2010-09-11T21:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:32:13.239+03:00</updated><title type='text'>My plants are dead.</title><content type='html'>Hellooo. Ma ei teagi kust alustada. Täna on laupäev ilmselt. Ärkasin üles, sest nägin kohutavat unenägu. Läksin bussi peale, korra käisin Türilt läbi ja siis seiklesin maale, kus ma nüüd siis vedelen. Lasin veidi tädil juukseid kärpida, normaalsuse piirides ofcourse. Käisin saunas, nägin peenist, kahte koguni. Ja hetkel on söögiisu peale tulnud. Ahjaa, mu pseudotunnel kadus kõrvast ära. Panin mingi sinise vildikakorgi praegu kõrva. Nice. See on siis minu tänane päev lühidalt kokku võttes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esmaspäeval on siis mul kool, üle pika aja, 10 tundi ka kohe. Teisipäeval 9 tundi. Ja siis pärast neid päevi on jälle vabavaba, mõneks ajaks. Tahaks tööle. Hull jama on ikka tööle saada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Õõh, such a mess. Siin arvuti laua peal. Mingid lusikad, pabersalvrätikud, cd'd ja dvd'd. Õõhbljäät.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Palun kallid inimesed, ärge varastage minu kondoome.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rVIxqZS1DR8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rVIxqZS1DR8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-4467755932080598055?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4467755932080598055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4467755932080598055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4467755932080598055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4467755932080598055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-plants-are-dead.html' title='My plants are dead.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2766709682758734224</id><published>2010-09-08T23:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:33:59.269+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to the fairground.</title><content type='html'>Jõudsin siis täna Paide. Ennem korterisse jõudmist käisin ka Taurit vaatamas, kes praegu haiglas lasteosakonnas veel istub ja igavleb. Sai juttu räägitud lol temaga ja ta valget šokolaadi söödud seal. Ta õnneks saab juba homme välja sealt. Thank god, et midagi väga tõsist tal ei olnud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13nes kuupäev järjest läheneb. See on see päev, mil mul hakkab mu uues koolis kutsehariduse omandamine. Imelikul kombel pole närvi sealsete inimeste ees. Eks saab näha, kuidas seal elu edenema hakkab. Õnneks peab seal ainult neli korda kuus käima. Suht lulz eksju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei taha küll, et mu blogi jälle mingi hala või nutupost oleks kuid ma igatsen oma musikest nii väga. Ma pole teda juba varsti kuu aega näinud. Õõh jube lihtsalt. Aeg võiks juba kiiremini minna ja ta võiks mu embuses olla...nurru lüüa, mulle naeratada. Miss her really much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingi tõmban siin uut(vana) muusikat arvutisse. Spacemen 3 võiks juba valmis saada. Sigur ros'i panin tirima. Neutral Milk Hotel on uus avastus. Selline mõnus psühhedeeliline indie/folk. Ja siis selle kuu indieroki kogumiku panen ilmselt homme tõmbama. Yayz, leeching and piracy are funfunfun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme pean vara ärkama. Kodused tulevad toovad puitu siia. Ja siis on veits tükk tööd, et neid laduda jne. At least I can be useful, not useless wanking WoW-nerd. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eks ma mingi päev kirjutan midagi põnevat ka siia. Ilmselt 13nes saabki siis esimene põnevam päev olema üle pika aja ja siis pärast seda minu sünna, 18ndal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nojahnoh, mu musikesed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCjpbjCH5L0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCjpbjCH5L0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2766709682758734224?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2766709682758734224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2766709682758734224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2766709682758734224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2766709682758734224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/farewell-to-fairground.html' title='Farewell to the fairground.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2152254472828394700</id><published>2010-09-06T22:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:20:23.224+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Redemption.</title><content type='html'>Pole paar päeva bloginud kuna lihtsalt pole viitsinud ega osanud. Oma aja on sellest võtnud igavlemine ja WoWi mängimine. Praegu on jälle periood käsil kus lihtsalt passin päevad läbi kodus ja suurt midagi ei tee. Mis tähendab siis ka seda, et millestki pole kirjutada, kuna kõik päevad ühesugused. Lihtne ja loogiline ju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magasin kaua täna ja alles mingi lõunasöögiks sain üles. Vanaema tuli äratama. Siuke tunne oli, et ei tõusekski, nii ja hea mõnus oli teki all lebotada. Õnneks sain täna midagi kasulikku ka teha. Aitasin vanaisal kolm kartulikotti keldrisse(underground bunker nahuj) toimetada. Heh, asi seegi ju, eks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kolmapäeval lähen siis Paide. Tauri ka seal Paide haiglas ja siis saan teda ka külastada. Höhö.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks, et sünnipäev kiiremini tuleks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyBXBFDwhdQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IyBXBFDwhdQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2152254472828394700?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2152254472828394700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2152254472828394700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2152254472828394700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2152254472828394700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/redemption.html' title='Redemption.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2691619106894990190</id><published>2010-09-02T22:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:14:45.824+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Book of stories.</title><content type='html'>Täna sai siis empsiga tsillitud niisama. Ta käis arsti juures ära ja siis läksime kohvikusse/pubisse kus me tükk aega istusime ja ma seal sõin. Ta muidugi läks siidritega liiale ja pärast ta muutus imelikuks ja siis suht õnneks jõudsime ikka ilusti koju. Homme empsil veel vaja minna haiglasse, ühtedele uuringutele. Ta nii närvis. Loodan, et kõik läheb hästi. Oehjah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igatsus tapab suht. Fucking õudne!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme ma ilmselt Türile tsillima ja siis õhtupoole valin kas lähen maale või siis Paidesse tagasi. Oleneb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Raveonettesil uus lugu(kover tegelt) väljas koos videoga. Päris nunnu video on minuarust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cv_rQ2c3Fa8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cv_rQ2c3Fa8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2691619106894990190?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2691619106894990190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2691619106894990190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2691619106894990190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2691619106894990190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/book-of-stories.html' title='Book of stories.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2428304384708127564</id><published>2010-09-01T22:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:37:12.953+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Night is another right to fight.</title><content type='html'>Täna esimene september siis. Suht esimest korda on mul sügisetunne peal. Sest käisin mingi tund aega tagasi vetsus ja vaatasin, et ülimalt pime on väljas ja külm ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olen siis Paides jälle. Aktusele ma ei läinud, sest see algas mingi alles pool üksteist ja see polnud kohustuslik, nagu seal sekretäri käest teada sain. Ei viitsinud kaks tundi seal passida ja läksin bussi peale ja siis Paidesse. Midagi erilist ma siin teinud pole, peale ühe poeskäigu. Jõin teed, selline mahe ja magus elamus oli minu jaoks. Küpsisetorti on ka veel järgi, success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga jah soovin siin ka enda musile paljupalju õnne, hihi! &lt;3&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvW9E2606Oc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvW9E2606Oc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2428304384708127564?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2428304384708127564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2428304384708127564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2428304384708127564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2428304384708127564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/09/night-is-another-right-to-fight.html' title='Night is another right to fight.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-8335884833994583227</id><published>2010-08-31T23:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:10:02.836+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystalised.</title><content type='html'>Eile oli seiklusi täis päev. Kõigepealt pizza, siis veega pooleks pilku, natuke Sandriga ta ema ootamist, minu kesköist kahetunnist jalgrattasõitu, oksendamist ja xbox360ga mängimist. Ma ei viitsi hakata lähemalt kirjutama, sest ma ei tea kust alustada ja kus lõpetada selle jutuga. Aga mida ma siin keerutan. Ütlen konkreetselt, et üldiselt oli väga tsill ja tore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sain täna mingi lõunaks koju, sõin ja jõin ja nüüd olen siis kogu aja kuni siiamaani arvutis passinud. World of Warcraft sai tiritud, aga ma ei viitsi installida seda veel. Ahja, vahepeal käisin väljas kaevamas ka. Jaa ilmselgelt otsisin aardekirstu mingi pirates of the carribean kaarti järgi lol. Ei tegelt, kaevamine on serious bisness, nagu internet ja neegridki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme on mu musil sünnipäev ja bollocks on see, et ma ei saa teda sel päeval näost näkku õnnitled. This makes me hate myself. Ja krt, ma tõesti loodan, et saan raha tagasi kiiremas korras. Mul vaja oma teenArinalekingitusajaeluonilus123 plaan ellu viia ju, enne kui liiga hilja. Proovin säilitada rahu. Ma ei taha närvi minna rahaasjade pärast. Meelestan end naiivsuse peale ja olengi siis nagu vana rahu ise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul on lusikas laua peal. Mitte plastmassist, vaid ehtsast mingist metallist. Ja kuulan hetkel juutuubist The xx'i. Sitaks hea. Külm on veidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisaks sellele, et mu muska saab homme 18 on veel üks sündmus homme enamusel meist. Teate küll ju mis. Sündmuseks on siis esimene koolipäev. Heh, võinoh aktus. Mul on mõneti vedanud. Olen siis Järvamaa Kutsehariduskeskuse müügikorralduse kursuse nimekirjas (ma ainuke poiss klassis lol) ja mul on väga tihe graafik lol. Neli korda kuus pean seal koolis käima. Hmmm, mis tähendab seda, et mulle jääb palju vaba aega, mida ma ei tahaks niisama maha passida. Hakkan tööd otsima, siis saan end kasulikuna tunda, mitte mingi totaalse luuserina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah. Igatsus ajab hulluks. Nagu armastuski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga okei. Nüüd kõik kõrvad kikki, suguelundid pihku, suud ammuli ja persed upakile, sest nüüd topin siia selle sama The xx'i ühe loo. Unelev bänd, ma tean. Sry. Aga mul pohhui kui kellegile teist ei meeldi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fp9xHu8AA6Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fp9xHu8AA6Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-8335884833994583227?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/8335884833994583227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=8335884833994583227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8335884833994583227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/8335884833994583227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/crystalised.html' title='Crystalised.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1656469417415883151</id><published>2010-08-29T23:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:46:49.905+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The frozen throne.</title><content type='html'>Olen maal hetkel ja oleme siin juba teist päeva kartuleid võtnud. Ja põhimõtteliselt täna saigi kõik. Kuidagi kiiresti möödus see kartulikammajaa. Isegi selg jäi terveks, sest tavaliselt kui ma palju kummardan või imelikke poose teen, siis selg jääb hästi kangeks ja muutub valulikuks. Oh joy, et seda ei juhtunud. Mul on veel lootust siis quasimodo sündroomist pääseda, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Võtsin nõulaifimises kätte Diablo mänguseeria(Diablo, Diablo:hellfire, Diablo II, Diablo II:Lord of destruction), mis on olnud mu lemmikmänguseeria juba kuus aastat. Ohjah. Memories. See on ainuke mänguseeria mida ilmselt ma ka vanaduses veel mängida tahan. Ootan juba kolmandat osa. Järgneva kahe aasta jooksul tuleb see välja ja siis ostan fer sure originaali ikka. Ahjaa, Warcrafte mängin ka uuesti, aga ma vist seda olen varem maininud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mida siis veel? Kõht on hetkel tühi. Jube kiusatus on praegu kööki minna ja paar seksikat võileivakest teha, aga ma krt pussy ja ei julge kolistada seal külmkapi taga. Muidu veel kõik ärkavad üles vms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Külma ploomimahla tahaks praegu ka. Õõõh. Kõik paneb nii droolima mind, absoluutselt kõik nah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks üldse paljusid asju. Tahaks enda musi näha, enda igasugu sõpru ja tuttavaid näha ja mida kõike veel. Ma olen kannatlik inimene kuid vahel harva täitsa kannatamatu vms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLq9-oNyvfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLq9-oNyvfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1656469417415883151?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1656469417415883151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1656469417415883151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1656469417415883151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1656469417415883151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/frozen-throne.html' title='The frozen throne.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-32210603117948785</id><published>2010-08-27T23:51:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T23:54:59.227+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazed and confused.</title><content type='html'>Mis juhtub kui liita kokku sellised bändid nagu The xx ja Depeche Mode? Tulemuseks saab bändi nimega Hurts. Olin algul skeptiline kui tutvust tegin selle bändiga. Pole paha ma ütleks. Selline mahedam elektrooniline süntpop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kuwdw7KmGwA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kuwdw7KmGwA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBOEsQCdqpI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBOEsQCdqpI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-32210603117948785?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/32210603117948785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=32210603117948785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/32210603117948785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/32210603117948785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/dazed-and-confused.html' title='Dazed and confused.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-379883146527946188</id><published>2010-08-26T23:14:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T23:14:47.305+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowning lessons.</title><content type='html'>Pole suurt midagi teinud viimased päevad, võinoh üleüldse see nädal. Olen siin Paides istunud, vahel msnis musiga suhelnud ja teiste inimestega. Ja siis vast imelikuks sündmuseks on see, et hakkasin sõrmuste isanda triloogiat vaatama. Hetkel olen pooleli teise filmiga. Netist vaatan kusjuures. Tõmmata ei viitsi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis veel? Igast erinevaid rts ja rpg-mänge olen mängima hakanud. Rts'idest siis Warcrafti triloogia, age of empiresi mängimise jätsin pooleli, kuna seal nõrk stoori. Rpg'd on alati esikohal olnud mängudevalikus ja hakkasin mängima Planescape:Tormentit, kus peategelaseks on mees kes on surematu ja on nii palju surnud, et ta ei mäleta enam kes ta on ja siis asub teekonnale, et end üles leida. Siis veel mängin Icewind Dale'i seeriat, esimene ja teine osa. Baldurs gate'i osad panin ka tõmbama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siis kui graafikakaardi saan sügisel siia arvutisse paigaldatud, siis ilmselt proovin uuesti World of Warcrafti mängima hakata, lihtsalt huvi pärast. Ja Elder scrollsi kolmandat ja neljandat osa kavatsen ka edasi mängida kuna need 3D pildiga mängud mis hetkel ofcourse et ei tööta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii, nõulaiferijutt on nüüd läbi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei taha küll siin halada, aga tahaks enda armastatut nii väga jälle näha. Praegu on päevad lihtsalt nii hallid. Aga kui näeks teda, oleks päev kohe värvilisem, I would die for it, to have that day. (kindlasti mõni mõtleb praegu, et nii segane jutt ja et mul on päevad...hallid päevad, haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mul on MyChemicalRomance'i särk seljas mis ma arvasin, et oli ära kadunud. Õnneks emps leidis üles ja nüüd kannan seda. Ma ei fänna seda bändi ammu juba, kuid hea on seda kanda sest nostalgia...urgitseb siis rämedalt perses ja kõrvades jälle. Mjäu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt peaks vetsu praegu minema, sest uriinivallalaskmisvajadus on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahja. Love her....pretty damn much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AZxUtZ2ZgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AZxUtZ2ZgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-379883146527946188?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/379883146527946188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=379883146527946188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/379883146527946188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/379883146527946188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/drowning-lessons.html' title='Drowning lessons.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-1767050630431371373</id><published>2010-08-23T00:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T00:28:39.659+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copaface.</title><content type='html'>Heh. Päris huvitav on olla praegu. Selline uni ja väsimus, ja õrnalt sensuaalne peavalu ka lisaks. Aga ma ei kurda. See oli mu enda ämber, et mingit piiritusepaska veega täna jõin õõh. Õnneks ei oksendat. Aga ega ma ei tarbinudki seda nii palju. Mingi paar pitsi kurgust alla. Aga päris ränk oli koju jalutada. Mõtlesin, et kukun kraavi vahepeal. Õnneks üks kunagine klassivend võttis mu auto peale ja sõidutas mu maale enda kodu teeotsa kust 100m koju kõmpisin, ok kusesin ka vahepeal. Aga see selleks. Vähemalt oli tore ja nägin Sandrit ja Liinat ja teisi kahtlasi elukaid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingi limonaadi tuju tuli praegu peale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks raha. Palju raha. Võiks elada kuskil wonderlandis kus taevas on roosa ja näeksin pilvede vahel lendavaid uunicoorne. See oleks võimas. Ja siis nad situksid kuldmünte või siis euromünte mulle pähe, suhu või kuhuiganes. Ja siis ma sõidaks ringi mingi hiigelkilpkonnaga, kes räägiks mingi saksa aksendiga minuga ja mul oleks ämber peas, millel antenn külge ehitatud. Oih. Olgu, jah, raha tahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limonaadi ka, ikka veel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks Teda näha. Tahaks lihtsalt Temaga olla ja mõnusalt aega veeta. Tahaks Temaga igavust tappa. Fucking igatsen. Õõõõõh. My heart sings out loud always when I see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muideks. Bring Me The Horizoni uus singel on päris hea. Aga ma ei viitsi seda siia spämmida. Otsige ise juutuubist, keda huvitab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha tünx! Panen ikka selle siia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Pa3zwbkhpM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Pa3zwbkhpM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-1767050630431371373?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/1767050630431371373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=1767050630431371373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1767050630431371373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/1767050630431371373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/copaface.html' title='Copaface.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-4292851408338115216</id><published>2010-08-21T23:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:13:44.146+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Might and magic.</title><content type='html'>Ei oska millegist eriti blogida hetkel. Eks järgmine kord kirjutan midagi. Mul on uni. Panen ühe uneleva Joy Divisioni loo siia siis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walk in silence,&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away, in silence.&lt;br /&gt;See the danger,&lt;br /&gt;Always danger,&lt;br /&gt;Endless talking,&lt;br /&gt;Life rebuilding,&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in silence,&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn away, in silence.&lt;br /&gt;Your confusion,&lt;br /&gt;My illusion,&lt;br /&gt;Worn like a mask of self-hate,&lt;br /&gt;Confronts and then dies.&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like you find it easy,&lt;br /&gt;Naked to see,&lt;br /&gt;Walking on air.&lt;br /&gt;Hunting by the rivers,&lt;br /&gt;Through the streets,&lt;br /&gt;Every corner abandoned too soon,&lt;br /&gt;Set down with due care.&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away in silence,&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk away. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0We9d5J3BLQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0We9d5J3BLQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-4292851408338115216?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/4292851408338115216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=4292851408338115216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4292851408338115216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/4292851408338115216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/might-and-magic.html' title='Might and magic.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-6819740233320489592</id><published>2010-08-19T21:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:55:14.821+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Microcosm.</title><content type='html'>Tohoh. No tere siis. Eilsest päevast kuni tänase päevani on ikka kuradima palju ja vähe asju juhtunud õõh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eilne päev oli tegelt fun, kuid suutsin olla ka dumbfuck nagu rase Buratiina isiklikult. Anyways. Eile sain algul Sandriga kokku Paides. Lihtsalt peletasime koos igavust. No siis hiljem saime kogemata linna peal kokku emoKeijo ja tema uue pifiga lol. Piff kadus bussi peale ja siis jäime kolmekesi ja teadsime, et Kaareli bändil on mingi proov siis pm ootasime Kaarelit. Okei, saime temaga maavälise kontakti loodud ja siis liikusime kultuurimaja poole. Igast rahvast tuli sinna kokku ja bändiliikmed jõudsid ka sinna kuidagi uimerdades. Galina(bändilaulja) polnud veel kohal ja siis kasutasime Sandriga mikrivõimalust igavusest. Mingi growlisime ja skriimisime ja nalja ja uriini palju. Hiljem saabusid kohale ka Vero ja Madis. Neil oli mingi kahtlane jook kaasas nimega...gabe...hah...gabriel vot. Võeh, tegelt algul meeldis see isegi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pärast igast sündmuste juhuste kokkulangemisel sattusin Madise pleissi...nojah jooma. Hull pitsitamine käis selle Gabrieli järel. Vahepeal tuli Keijo oma pifiga ja mingid kaks tüdrukut tulid veel, kes väga kaua ei olnud. Keijo ja piffzorz kadusid ka ära pärast pifi oksenduskuuri. Funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ses suhtes, et too õhtu juhtus tegelt igasugu asju. See oli küll negatiivne teema mis seal toimus, aga no vähemalt see sai korda lõpuks. Ja siis mul olid ka mingi issues'id liikvel ja suht emoss olin. Celine Dion mõjus rängalt. Ahjaa ma oksendasin ka seal, siis veidi regenereerisin ennast ja jõin edasi lol, seekord siis veidi ettevaatlikumalt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ühel hetkel siis vajus läbu ära ja siis jäime kõik tuttu. Suht soe oli ja imelikke unenägusid nägin. Õhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ärkasin hommikul ehk siis täna mingi seitsme aeg. Siis vajusin ära ja ärkasin kell 9. Panin Madise juurest kähku ajama, et koju jõuda ja midagi süüa. Msnivajadus oli ka. Paraku oli msn, minu üleülereaktsioon üks paraja sita kokku keeranud, noh ema suhtes aga see selleks. Homme räägin temaga kuidas asjad tegelikult ikka olid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igal juhul see üllatus oli parim, kui Arinakallikenepeenikene mulle käte vahele jooksis mu enda korteri ees, mul olid mingid sitased riided seljas aga pohhuj see. Siis sai temaga igal pool tsillida mis oli fun. Sai räägitud ja kahekesi koos oldud mis oli meile kahele vajalik tegelikult. Ahja, Kaarelit nägime bussikas. Rääkisime temaga veits ja saatsime ta Tlna bussi peale. Ta ju täna Cannibal Corpse'il nahuj jeejee. Loodan, et ta saab mõnusa elamuse sealt. Haha, that sounded gay...mõnusa elamuse. Rõvä olen vahel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis veel? Süüa tahaks rämedalt nüüd, kuid ei viitsi. Sõin shoksi aga elu on ikkagi vikerkaareline ja neegrid määrivad mind sulavõiga kokku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdea nüüd mida öelda. Armastan Teda ja teisi kõiki kalleid inimesi kes mind taluda suudavad. Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9hujodGzpo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9hujodGzpo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-6819740233320489592?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/6819740233320489592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=6819740233320489592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6819740233320489592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/6819740233320489592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/microcosm.html' title='Microcosm.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-2815252896820480467</id><published>2010-08-17T22:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:25:17.032+03:00</updated><title type='text'>C-kategooria pornofilm mis räägib jääst meisterdatud inimskulptuuridest.</title><content type='html'>Jesus. Midagi weirdi juhtus. Ennem just blogi kirjutama hakkamist ma mingi sügasin silma ja siis järsku mõtte vajus kuhugi ma ei tea kuhu ja jäin klaasistunud pilguga jäin cd-plaate vahtima ja siis silmanurgas märkasin kuidas klaviatuur liikuma hakkas. Ilmselt ainult minuga juhtub siukseid asju ainult. Oh joy...joyride...joystick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis siis juhtuks kui mul oleks mõlemal käel kuus sõrme? See oleks fun. Siis saaks kuni 12ni matemaatilisi tehteid arvutada näppude peal. Aga jama oleks ainult see, et siis oot. Ei, keskmine sõrm ju jääks alles. Vä?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis siis täna? Mmm käisin Säreveres, seal on see kool ja täna oli mingi komisjon. Mul oli suht weird seal, minu erialal on suht tüdrukud ainult, õõh, tahaks mõnda ägedat klassivenda sügiseks lol. Anyways seal läks hästi, läbi närveldamise. Okei, siis kobisin bussijaama, passisin seal pool tundi, ei viitsinud oodata ja läksin jala Türile bussi ootama lol. Seal sain bussi peale ja sõitsin Paide empsi juurde. Mnäh, siis mingi vihma hakkas sadama ja mürramürra oli kaugel. Empsil mingi silmapõletik vist, loodan, et ta saab terveks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vahepeal oli ka veits mase/kurb olla, aga see läks üle, nagu alati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahaks midagi tegelt teha, väljas käia, tsillida, kool ju läheneb. Ega kui siin passida, ega ootamise peale ei tule ilmselt keegi siia. Pean ise enda kapjasi liigutama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oehjah. Ta on kuradima tähtis mulle. Hakkasin temasse kiinduma juba siis kui temaga tutvusin. See kasvas. See tunne kasvas armastuseks. Okei vahel on tülisi ka, nagu igas peres kuid nende läbi elamine näitab ainult armastuse tugevust. We're in this together, y'know. Ma annaks kõik praegu, et saaks olla praegu Temaga koos, Tema võluvat naeratust nautida, Talle silmadesse puuriva pilguga vaadata. Enne tema tulekut ma olin suht wrecked and lonely shiptard. Ta ilmus kuskilt välja ja päästis mu, pani mu uuesti armastust tundma. Ma loodan, et ta mõistab kui kuradima oluline ta mulle on. Ta on mu teine pool. Tema on see teine pool kellega ma alati koos naeraks, nutaks, jäätist sööks, lapsi taga ajaks või nende eest ära jookseks, öösiti lage passiks ja kellega koos süüa tehes tuumaplahvatuse korraldaks. Ta on minu jaoks kõik. Mul on vahel hirm. Hirm ka tuleviku ees. Tunnel on küll veel pikk, aga kas seal on meie mõlema jaoks ühine valgus olemas kust edasi saaks jätkata õnnelikult? Kas me rabeleme tunnelist võidukalt välja? Ma praegu üritan muredele mitte mõelda ja elan päev korraga. Nii on parem, turvalisem. Ma armastan Teda ja teeks ta auks paar kukerpalli.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbWyq6MRUX8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbWyq6MRUX8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-2815252896820480467?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/2815252896820480467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=2815252896820480467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2815252896820480467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/2815252896820480467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/c-kategooria-pornofilm-mis-raagib-jaast.html' title='C-kategooria pornofilm mis räägib jääst meisterdatud inimskulptuuridest.'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5559773928266999952.post-3310639869677978758</id><published>2010-08-15T22:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:58:52.204+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I was once, possibly, maybe, perhaps a cowboy king?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4NgXCo9enLk/TGhCtW6PE4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/vYpS77dcs6s/s1600/dada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4NgXCo9enLk/TGhCtW6PE4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/vYpS77dcs6s/s320/dada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;PS: See on ainult üks pilt paljudest, Kaarli sünnaläbust. Teisi ei hakanud panema, kuna ilmselt copyrighted ja ainult valitud isikutele mõeldud. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah, Kaareli sünna oli küll kuu algul kuid pidasime kohustusliku joomarluseparaadi siis eile. See möödus ikka nii kuradima kiiresti kuna ega ma väga kaua üleval ei öelnud. Vahepeal sai muskaga ka räägitud, mis oli nagu supersupersuperhea. Pohh, et filmi lõpp jäi nägemata sellepärast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pm eilse läbu viga oli ainult see, et Kaarel oli knockoutis rsk. Pm oli nagu mingi paralüseeria all kannatav muumia/gooth. Te ilmselt ei kujuta ette seda. Ma ka ei kujuta kuna nägin seda oma silmaga. Okok, overdraaman praegu tegelikku olukorda. Täna oli tal parem. Sõi ja värki. (omg miks ma temast räägin nii palju, am I gay lolwut?). Einoh, tema sünna oli ju ikkagist, ja ta mul üks parimaid sõpru ka lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ma eile ära tarbisin? Salatit, grillvorsti, vana tallinnat puhtalt ja siis ka mingi mahlaga, beloffi mingi väike piisk ja siis ohtralt walterit ja pm mingit purjusolekut ei tulnudki peale, keel vahepeal seikles suus aga kaineonar olin. Olin esimeste seas kes magama läks, sest lihtsalt vajusin ära. Tauri vajus ka suht ära minuga koos. Mmmagasime ühes voodis. Lovenest lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna ärkasime kõik ja siis suht järasime magusat ja koristasime. Tüübid veel mängisid "riski" ja ma passisin pealt. Ja rüüpasin neli waltut ära. Süvendas ainult peavalu, nagu sitt õlu ikka seda teeb. Õnneks nüüd peaga kõik korras, sest veri läks mul vahepeal mujale köhköh...köhköh. ;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii sellele teemale saab nüüd kriipsu peale tõmmata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauri pärast on natuke kurb, aga ma ei saa sellest siin rääkida. Raha on kurjast, ütlen lihtsalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma armastan jätkuvalt oma kallist musikest. Me sõidame küll ilusti armupaadis kahekesi kuskil ookeanis ja loomulikult on meil olnud igasugu kangemaid torme ka...kuid nagu näha oleme me nüüd üle elanud. Ma vahel kardan, aga kes meist ei kardaks. Ta on minu isiklik põsepuna, et kui näen teda, siis naeratan ja mu põsed muutuvad punaseks(mitte segi ajada punastamisega plz). She makes me crazy. Kellegil teisel pole see lihtsalt niipalju õnnestunud kui Temal. Tõsiselt minu süda kuulub ainult talle. Tahaks Teda, praegu...rämedalt! Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u2deES7JsXY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u2deES7JsXY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/5559773928266999952-3310639869677978758?l=finefinchfails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/feeds/3310639869677978758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5559773928266999952&amp;postID=3310639869677978758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3310639869677978758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5559773928266999952/posts/default/3310639869677978758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finefinchfails.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-once-possibly-maybe-perhaps.html' title='I was once, possibly, maybe, perhaps a cowboy king?'/><author><name>Robert Lõhmus</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/111642339458249274324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xi4VWrER5Is/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jtBGDCC8q6A/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4NgXCo9enLk/TGhCtW6PE4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/vYpS77dcs6s/s72-c/dada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
