After about a decade since i first heard it, I finally realized: but of course I can probably find it on Youtube.

I’ve been singing this song in this particular version in my mind so many times and even out loud, at one point to friends but couldn’t find it quite this version of it. I was so happy to have just found it and now I can tell you all: here it is! I don’t know if you’ve ever heard me going “bum-bu-baum-baum, bum.. yeah!” but this is where it was from! This is it!! :-D

Now that I’ve seen the actual clip I got so nostalgic.. it was back when I played lots of basketball in the school yard and anywhere there was game. Then Jordan was still playing for the Chicago Bulls and doing a great team with Scottie Pippen and Denis Rodman.. man they were unstoppable! It was so sweet. I woud stay up late to watch the playoffs and then Jordan’s last final for Chicago Bulls against Utah Jazzz. Not even “the mail man” couldn’t stop Jordan from literally his moment.. it ended at around 8 AM for our CE +2 GMT and after that I barely managed to get some sleep cause at 12 AM I was on the field shooting 3 pointers (for the kicks, most misses) and exchanging best plays and moves of the final..

I miss those times, I’m ashamed to say I haven’t played basketball for years, we bought a basketball last year but I’m not even sure where we’ve put it..

Re-edited: Just so you understand why I love the game so much, expecially the times of Michael Jordan and Chicago Bulls, here’s this one more video found on Youtube (so sweet):

Re-Re-edited: I’m sorry, I could not help my self, so so cool!!

Our photo-trip from Adrian Radic on Vimeo

I used to write like.. poetry stuff when I was in high-school.. in English.. Yeah, I know it sounds wicked but I did.. burned them though after finishing high-school. Kept only one that I had send to a site poetry.com

I don’t remember exactly, but I think it was like a contest to get your poetry published in a compilation named “The sound of poetry”. So, the way I got to keep it was that they had send a letter back to me with the poem asking me to approve to publish it by sending it back with any corrections. But I didn’t send it.. for some reason.. Here it is.

No name, just a moment..
(by me - some time before or in 2001)

I got this peculiar feeling
A flea that eats a man
And sucks his blood
Until he’s all out of his gut
And eats and sucks until the flea is damned
And killed, just like a crush into the ceiling.

Black comes tending to take over
Above all white it starts to make a shadow
That scares my little angel at this hour
Feeling so alone and whit out power
To stab the evil in his heart he’s sent an arrow
With his last breath to save me from upon my shoulder.

Otherwise.. I guess lately I didn’t think of writing anything or expressing my self much, in such ways I mean. I guess the main reason for that is because at one point I started to listen music instead of just hearing it. I get so high when I find a song.. I’ll give you an example, the current most played in the list, the song is Yael Naim’s New soul. The one before this one is Semisonic’s Closing time, which is still among most played too - love the lyrics, just that I like this lip-dub video of it better.