People, you can skip this journal if it's a great day for you, but it was a sad week for me.

It was Monday afternoon, evening, 7PM. I finished some subtitle work for an association here in Zagreb. It was a fully voluntary work, but for a noble purpose - that association is responsible for a lot of work based on UNICEF programs, and this subtitle work was for a CAP program - child assault prevention.

I was sitting in a café with a woman from that association, working on some corrections, drinking some coffee. Near a half of our work, bartender passed by, knocking down a glass full of water, which ended going straight in my MacBook Pro.

Do I need to say more - my Mac died. Motherboard corded, memory died - all electronics died, but hard disk is still alive. Now I lost my baby. My computer which was with me all the time, while I took photos, or went to college.

Now, there is just memories of that times, but I have to wait till Monday, and hope for a replacement MacBook Pro, or some kind of compensation. That's a lot of money, and I have none of it in my pocket right now.

Keep your fingers crossed for him, for me. I need all the luck in the world if I'm going to get a replacement or compensation.