Wanderer

Yes, yes, it’s me…

I don’t have too much internet access,that’s the problem,so some people can invade my blog…

Just kidding…

So, yeah, I got a job, and I got fired.

All that in the last month…

It happens…

You would think that an Croatian guy, such as me, would know better than to trust people comin’ from Italy or Germany… :0)

Not that I have any prejudice…

Bad joke, especially if you know what I’m talkin’ about…if you don’t, I won’t explain…

I was workin’ for Benneton, by the way…

I’m not blaming anyone, gonna keep on trying…

God works in mysterious ways…

We’ll see what’s next…

I just wanted to prove that I’m still alive…

Maybe it’s not that good to write a post while drinking beer… :0)

Well, thanks for coming…

I’ll write more soon…

Hi, my name is Andrej Edelinski. I am Ruthenean. one of the last of my Tribe. I live in Vukovar. My name means Beautiful as it can be.

I have a fiancee.Her name is Mimica… I mean Milica.

I also love playing guitar. I am pretty good in it. I can play Stair way to heaven. Without watching…

I chose to love MILICA not only because her name reminds me of MetaLICA, but it played a huge role.

I also have a brother. He is male. Would you have guessed? He is not so good on guitar as I am… he is still learning stairway to heaven… But I bet he can find more gramattical mistakes in my post then any of you… He is my BIG brother, he is smarter and stronger then you…

I have also a mom.(wouldn’t you have guessed? I was not born into the Matrix so I have to have one…right?) Well, she is my mom, I love her, but lets change the subject.

Let me tell you more about myself. I love myself. I think I am handsome. Macho. My muscles are hard as stone. Some say I look like Fred Durst. But I disagree… Does anyone know who he is anyway? But everyone knows who I am… Some say I look better with long hair…but screw them (I am also a punk…) I will be bold just to rebel. (in our tribal language we say INAT…untranslatable into your primitive anglo-saxon language)

Oh yeah, I almost forgot to mention. I am also a Christian…Not the kind who goes into crusades to kill and rape others… No, thats a different gang… I go to a church where we don’t do stuff like that… we actually are trying to figure out that thing, called GRACE… not easy but it works…

Oh yeah, and THE MOST IMPORTANT THING. I forgot to mention… how could I forget. My Pastor is awesome. His teachings are better then the bible itself. His voice is better then the Holy Spirit. and man when he sings… its better then the sound of 1000 angels…

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?

…yes… Andrej was using the pastors computer. And forgot to sign out…

Lazo von Vukovaren happily hacking THA DREJ BLOG, I hope you had fun… I did.

Saturday night.
I’m in the church with the One I love…

Preparing to go to Laci’s to have an philosophical discussion AKA drinkin’ beer.

Problem: lost the key to my place. Second time in two weeks

Called my landlord, who for some reason has the copy of the key to the appartment,
but I keep ignoring the fact that she’s using it to come in when I’m not there,
simply because I don’t anything illegal or personal, for that matter, in there.
Worst things that she can find are few cigarillos or maybe a bottle of beer.
But I’m a decent guy, no mescaline or porn :0)

Conversation over the phone with the landlord:

Me:Hi, it’s Andrej
Landlord: Hi Andrej, how can I help you?
Me: Well, I lost the key, again(laughing)…
Landlord: Yes, and…?
Me thinking: (?!)
Me: Well, I would need a copy, again…
Landlord: OK, my husband will bring it to you in 20 minutes.

Calling Laci around 20:00.

Me:Hi, Laci, I have a problem
Laci: (nervous)You said you’ll be here around 19:00.
Me: Well, yeah, but I have a problem, I lost the key, again…
Laci: Huh, you can’t be that big of a moron!?
Me thinking:Well, I guess I can…
Me: Well, I lost it…
(…)
Landlord’s husband brings the key.
It’s around 22:00.

Going home.

How big of a moron can I be?

The key was in the door.

Well, well, well…

Yes, a lot of great things happenned in my life recently…I’ll write about them later

But last night I lost the key to my appartment, so I had one of the worst nights ever…
I won’t talk about it…
What I’m askin’ from you, my friends, is to pray for me today, ’cause I’ll be workin’ nightshift from 22:00-06:00…and like that every third week of the month
I ain’t complainin’, I am truly thankful to God for this job opportunity…
I just need strength…

OK

I’ll be writin’ more in few days
And I won’t complain as much…

Thank you all for still readin’ my blog…

P.S.

 I want to introduce you to my brothers’ blog www.yealow.wordpress.com