Skype 4 + IrfanView 4.25 slovenian translations

I get asked a lot if there are Slovenian translations for Skype 4 or IrfanView 4.25.
Little googling always helps because I found these 2 in less then a minute.
Anyway, if you need them, they will be on my blog all the time. I will try to constantly update these language files to the newest versions. On the right side of the blog, you will find the section with the downloads.
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Ljudje me velikokrat sprašujejo glede slovenskih prevodov za IrfanView in najnovejši Skype. V primeru da jih boste potrebovali, bosta ta dva prevoda vedno na voljo na tem blogu. Potrudil se bom da bosta datoteki vedno sveži. Na desni strani bloga boste našli okence s prevodi.

Rollerblading

You know how it's like when you have something and never use it. Well my girlfriend bought me a pair of Rollerblades for my birthday a couple of years ago but I rarely use them. So last night I decided to try them on, for good times sake :=) It was dark outside so my embarrassment of falling on my ass was slightly lower, none would recognize me anyway ;)
So I visited my girlfriend who lives about 3km away and my feet were killing me. But when I went home I realized that the way over was slightly uphill so when I was rolling back it was much easier. I actually had a lot of fun. So tonight I'm gonna put them on again and cruise around town.

So long uncle Veletanlić Husein

This week me and my family suffered a tragic loss, my uncle Husejn has passed away after one week struggle in Banja Luka hospital.

He was a strong and energetic person, one who often visited his relatives and friends and used to help others a lot.

When we first came to Slovenia, he picked us up at the train station. We stayed with him and his family for about two years.

He always joked, you could never tell when he was joking or being serious. Even if he said something stupid or harsh, you could never hold it against him because he would always say something that would make you laugh in the end.

He was also very street smart. He was raised in the old ways and was introduced to the harsh reality of life at young age. Therefore he adapted to situations very fast. He used to tell me things about life which I discarded very fast thinking: "what the hell do you know old man", but he was mostly right on the spot.

On September 21st, he was returning home just as he would do every day. There is an unsecured railroad crossing about 30 meters from his home in town of Bosanski Novi(Novi Grad) in Bosnia and Herzegovina. Right when he was about to cross it with his car, a train came and you know the rest. His view was obstructed by a truck that was parked next to the railroad. Doctors fought for his life but in the end he lost the battle. May Allah almighty forgive him for all his sins and grant him the passage into paradise.

We were very close so these were on of the hardest few weeks of my life. Daily visits to the hospital which was 90 kilometers away, bad roads and greedy doctors who wanted more and more money. All that takes it's toll. Now I'm back in Slovenia and trying to move on with my life.

I will miss you.