✨I know what sunshine could be

Sunshine. The hot ball up in the sky which gives us life. That is one definition and the real definition of the Sun. The Sun. The amazing thing in the sky which we couldn't live without. But sunshine can be so many other things. Sunshine is everyday. Sunshine is laughs, and hugs and love we give each other every day. Love and sunshine are so similiar. We depend on both of them. Without sunshine and love we would be dead. And we are all sunshine. And someone is a sunshine to us (u know me, all loved up). You know that Roald Dahl quote "If you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely". So shine you lovely sunbeam.☀️

25 septembar. Niksic i Filoloski.  Uplasena lica puna nade koja nisu znala sta da ocekuju. I Lejla i ja ispred fakulteta i prvi put u amfiteatru i Anja sa nama. Niko nije znao sta ga tek ceka. I utorak i prvi cas kod Sandre iz fonologije kada sam upoznala Nacu. Pa je onda i Nina dosla. Pa Maja. Pa Stefan. Pa svi ostali drugari. I Marijin stan pa Onogost iKika moja cimii.I citaonice i "hocete li vi ovdje da pricate cijelo vrijeme? -Aha (u isto vrijeme ahahahha)". Nismo znale nista pa smo sve zajedno naucile, i o skoli i o zivotu. I vracale se kuci svakog vikenda jer ne daj Boze da propustimo Bar i Tivat. I evo prva godina je otisla i ovaj snimak mi se pojavio u memories i morala sam ga postaviti. Prva godina fakulteta. I puno punooo uspomena. Propaganda, Masta, Floyd, Piazza, Pekara, Bread i pita i najukusnija piletina hrskava i Lakovic i najjeftinija hrana(a i najukusnija), Trebjesa i sva ostala mjesta gdje smo isli. I sad nismo tamo. Niksic nas ceka. Cekace nas jos malo, da odmorimo, da se suncamo i kupamo, pa onda da krenemo punom parom. I da budemo najbolje pcelice?Mogle smo u januaru i u junu, mocicemo jos vise i bolje. Girls can.And boys too.But girls can better. I opet jesen, opet tutnje beskrajne kise po Nikšiću, i opet stare crne slutnje, i opet si sam Nikoliću ☔️, ali sada ne, sada uzivamo u ljetu! 🌊

These are the things the things we lost the things we lost in the fire, fire, fire. Fire. So powerful, so strange, so mysterious. In one moment it eats you right up. Well the best thing I have ever done was put everything I had and threw it right into a big fire. Not everything, but all my old journals up from 2010 to 2017. Everything, everysingle bad memory I ever had is gone. Never to be seen again. Never to be read. Never to be heard of. EVER. Because life is built on memories and we have to make sure our lives are built on happy ones. Not sad, not disturbing. Only happy. Oh so happy and joyous it makes you throw up. Of course we cannot always be happy but that's why we have the fire. The fire to eat up everything bad and to make it disappear. If we burn, you burn with us. 

Keep calm and free hugs forever

Kad ste se poslednji put bacili nekom u zagrljaj? Ili neko da se bacio vama? Hm zapitajte se? Zagrljaji su nesto naljepse na svijetu. Kad ste tuzni zagrljaj vam moze popraviti dan, kad placete najvise zelite da vas neko zagrli. Kad vas neko grli onda sve prodje, nista nije tesko. Cijeli vas svijet staje u necije ruke, grlite se i sve je lakse. Zagrilte nekoga danas ako niste sto prije jer grljenje je najljepse. Grlite se, volite se ljubite i uzivajte u zivotu. Keep calm and free hugs forever! Za Nacu i Scepana, love you ❤️