I was born in Beograd, capital of Serbia on beautiful morning of 29th September 1988. Dad came with old yellow car to pick us up and we went to place where i was to spend first 16 years of my life. To be more precise, we were in housing Bele Vode. There we had, and still have, huge park with a lot of trees, mini footbal court and sea saws just few meters away. There were my first steps, first word and first fall from a tree.

The time came to go to school. Finished "Milentije Popovich" elementary school with alot of learning and hating every single day of it. High school was different case. Choosed to be in "Ivo Lola Ribar" A.K.A "Tehnichka shkola Zheleznik" A.K.A "Texas" since it was close and had courses i was interested in, mainly CNC programing. Haven't learnt a thing home, passed 2 years without any problems, but than had opportunity to move to Norway.

Norway was kinda strange for me, you imagine something better, cooler or i don't know, but than when you see it, everything is same. Nature is cool tho, unspoiled, lot of huge stones under grass and trees, just beautiful. And that's where it stopped to be so interesting. Time came to go to school again. This time on language i haven't understood and weird looking norwegian boys.

School was let's say... easy. Since there is just one course which had to do something with cnc programing, i had to pick it. Later i found out it's basic industrial course where you learn everything from welding to pneumatic and cnc programing. Was kinda cool tho. I liked it.

So, since i was new over here, i haven't knew how school sistem works. Than i found out it was 2 years basic course in school, than 2 years in company you choose as a trainee. Found out that there is a company working with CNC machines but it's kinda far away (around 17 km from me). I took the job.

So today i'm working at Forberg factory, mostly pushing random buttons and hoping not to screw something up :)