zivot je jadan,pa si i ti...

Mogu napisat da nisam raspolozena,stavit sliku i objavit post...A umjesto toga...ja chu pisat sto vech budem...ne znam..E da,hej svima...Danas je cudan dan!

Wikend je,pa aj mogla bi napisat nesh... smijeh

...Trenutno mrzim skolu i bila sam blizu do toga da postanem depresivna...ali eto,otisla sam van i nekako se oraspolozila...E,da...mjenja se vrijeme...jeeej....Sad spavamo 1 h duzhe...Da,da... Kul...I da ne pricham gluposti,aj nek post ima i neku temu...Hihi...

Danac je cudan dan...Imam naj noviju teoriju...koja nema weze s nichim u sto vjerujem...koja ima apsolutno previshe rupa da bi bila istinita. Koja je totalna glupost. Ali stash. Mozda je cijeli svijet kao igrica the sims2 i netko se igra i kad vi prichate s prijateljima,samo kaze. Talk about...boys,music,school...Ili go there. Ili baci žvaku. Ili... Uglavnom,kuzite? Haha. Ma naravno da nije tako,ali ono...scary zvuchi nekako. To je zapravo mija sve pochela jer je neka cudna macka ishla za nama. I ugl. Mrzim ovakwe glupe postovo i take neke preserancije,pa ne chu vishe o tome...

E i sorry sto ne komentiram blogove. Nemam vishe volje za nichim. ...Muka mi je...I dosta mi je toga i umorna sam. I tak. A moram se usredotochit an skolu. I pochet uchit.

Ide se samo do utorka. Jeeej.
Ugl. ovo je valjda moj najloshiji psot,ispricavam se...

voLIM KISHU...DA...i SKROZ SI GOVORIM DA CE POSLIJE ITORKA SVE BIT BOLJE...aLI nono

Ne znam....Bar cu se pokusat odmorit i smirit malo i tak to.

Ali onak,pochelo me bolit briga za sve...Sad mi je kao ono...Neka furka...Pokushat bit usredotochena na svoje ciljeve,samo sto si ih prvo moram postavit. A oni ce ukljucivat:

skolu
glazbenu skolu
krug prijatelja
bolje odnose s familijom(da,da... smijeh

)
bolje izlaske(hicha)
poceti planirat docek Nove godine kako ne bi bio kao prosli,hehe( yes

)
e da: moj msn je: ema-emilly@hotmail.com
opcenito bolje videnje zivota
moje ponasanje:malo onak:dotjerat(hehe)
opcenito neka razmisljanja svoja,neke bolne tocke...svega se rijesit...i eto...
nach nekog normalnog decka...
i takoc....
Ne znam zash ovo uopche pishem. VALJda da bi i sama shvatila sto zelim. Sto mi je trenutno mal tesko. Tak da,mijenja se ta tablica mala svaki dan otprilike. hm...

Skroz sam neKa nostalgicna(kojeg li izara) i zivciraju me ljudi.
Ulizivanje i ostalo. Nisam ja za to...

pISHEM OVAK s razmacima jer ne znam sta pishem...

Ovo ce se ciniti kao jakooo dugacak post,tak?

I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over,
I want to know right now what will it be
I don't want to wait for our lives to be over,
Will it be yes or will it be...sorry?

aj ak vam se ne da chitat,procitajte bar ovo:

I zivot ide dalje..Cini nam se da ne ide. A on ode. I nekako nastavimo. U pcetku drhtavo,onda postepeno skupish snagu. I nije lako. A ti zivish. I sto je uopce zivot i tko ga je prozivio? Zasto zivimo? Hochemo si sve prikazati liejpo? Je li sve u nachinu gledista? U videnju? Bojimli se odrasti? Na neki nachin sigurno da. Jer,ako biti odrastao znachi nauciti se prilagoditi,postati monotn u nekoj situaciji raditi stvari koje su isoarve,ne zbog sebe,zbog obitelji i takvih forica. De. Meni se to ne svida. Jesam li sebichna...jesam...ali...Sto znachi biti odrastao,zrtvovati neke snove? Ako zaboravish,pustish snove,mozda je to bash ono sto bi zrela osoba uchinila? Gdje je ljepota. Ako cijelo virjeme vazesh i radish ono sto morash,a ne zelish? Ja zelim zastati...I biti sretna...E da. To zelim.

Plavetnilo neba. Mirisi. Ljulja se u ritmu vjetra. Mrsi joj kosu. Hoda po cvjetnim laticama.
Ispred,bijela ljuljačka. Miruje između dva drveta. Prekrasna je. Emocije pomiješane s mirisima djetinjstva. Potrči. Žuri,ali teško joj je. Pokušava se pomaknuti,dok je boli svaki dio tijela. Grčevi. Ne može dalje. Zastaje. Opet je sama. Budi se. Naglim se pokretom oslonila na laktove i čeka. Osluškuje otkucaje svoga srca. Jednim pokretom ruke odmiče kosu s užarenog čela. A tako je silno željela na onu ljuljačku…

Hodam sama satima...

subota, 28.10.2006. u 21:15

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Joj...e...nemam inspiracije....šmrc...

e prvo...sorry svima kojima ne odgovaram na komm,ili se nisam dugo javila...Ne znam za sebe ovih dana. Pokusavam se prvo sredit,pa onda sve ostalo. smijeh

Ne znam...Jesen je i to mi je sve skupa nekako cudno. I zibvciraju me ljudi,stariji,onak. Gnjave. I anporni su. I sve to. I cure me zivciraju. Zenski rod sa tim svojim glupim spletkarenjem. Pa ja sam cura,ali ne volim to... rofl

Joj,otkrila sam puno onih malih bicha sto imam sliku u proslom postu. Nice...

A wikend pre brzo prolazi...i trebala bi pochet nesh uchit...i tak mi je bed...trudim se vech mjesec dana ne bit u bedu i tak to,ali sad sam neka tuzna...

Zelim nachi nesto sto ce me ispunit srecom. Ovaj tjedan je bio stresan. Htjela sam odustat od glazbene,ali nisam...I ne chu...

At the end of the day i do just what i want

At the end of the day i play just when i want

At the end of the day i do just what i want

At the end of the day i play just when i want

go

Who the fuck are you to say

What I can or cannot do?

You talk shit about me constantly

With your weakless metal crew.

Spreading lies about me, cry about me

Like it's your god given task

If you spent more time thinking about me

I'd have your head right up my ass

But at the end of the day I do just what I want

At the end of the day I play just when I want

You still need your mom to pay the rent

You call me a fake

You're giving me some punk rock test

You say how you could do so much better than me

But all you do is meth.

And at the end of the day I do just what I want

At the end of the day I play just when I want

You still need your mom to pay the rent

Try do define what my music should be

Like you're an authority

I have my own teachers and I don't need your help

No matter what you say, no matter what I play

If I wanna play guitar

That's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

I don't give a fuck if it's not OK

it's alright with me

I don't care if it's not alright with you

'cause it's alright with me

Really, it's just music, after all.

A smrt je vrebala u kutu. I ona se nije bojala smrti.
Da je barem bila tako hrabra kad se radilo o životu.

subota, 21.10.2006. u 13:32

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Sam da se javim...Bok,bok

Hej...Nemam bash vremena za blog. A ni inspiracije. Sam sam se dosla javit. ALI EVO za wikend ce bit neki duzi post. Hoche. Sad en mogu,skoal usise svu radost... hehe. Neka sam depresivna. A ne zelim. Htjela sam da ovaj tjedan sve bude ok,da mi sve ide i da je onak...kul. A sad evo dolazi wikend(jej!) pa cu se malo oraspolozit. Imam velike planove za petak...hihi....I takoc... Stvarno ne mogu sad pisat. Jadan mi je dan. Ali evo prolazi. Bit ce bolje...hihi...
Evo pisat cu neke gluposti, neki ludi pokushaj da mi se cini da je zivot nice...Nisam bila an guzvi jucher. Šmrc,smrc...Ali nema weze. Eeeee...DA.....Nash sta? Sta? DSta? Ema dobila puha. Stvarno?! Da dobila sam puha! Majog. Bas je sladak. Izgrebo em,ali je mali i sivi i mekan i sladak. I lijepi. I ima kitnjast rep. I tak. Zove se spooky. Pa tak. I tak. Sad samo zelim da dode petak i tak. +

E gumeni medvjedici su mi naj draza hrana. Da.

srijeda, 11.10.2006. u 20:09

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Nije radio blog.hr. pa nisam pisala,a ni ne da mi se..Ali eto...

Joj,zicira me kad ne radi. Ma...Sve me zivcira malo. Tjedan je tek pocheo headbang

,tak da ni ne znam nistha. Ni kak sam raspolozena,ni kak sam opcenito.... Joj,skola me ubija. Ali to vech zanmo...Tak da ni to nije vrijedno spomena...hehe.... dead

I takoc. Joj ovaj wikend je bio dosadan. Jako. I bila saM u kazni pa nisam bila vani u subotu. A dobro i nije bash tak dosadan. Vishe sam se zbedirala preko vikenda...I meni je muka pisat ovo sad. Tak da...Joj,ovaj tjedan sam dezurna. Ha. hvala BogU..

E da znate onu sliku iz josh nekakog tamo prije posta. Natalie Portman s pistoljem u ruci i zekom kao mala. E gledala sam taj film. Super je...Ozbiljno. Ona izgubi obitelj i cudna je,razocarana i tak to i zblizi se s placenim ubojicom i on ju sve nauci. Ima cura 12 god. I onda uspije preko tog lika osvetit family,ali on pogine...Uzash... Tuzno malo. Pa tak.

E ljudi...Ovo mi je nice.

Plakala je satima. A kad je zrak isušio i posljednju suzu ustala je i nije više padala. U njezinom se oku vidio još samo trag i krhotine nečega što je bilo. Nečeg dovoljno snažnog da ostavi takav trag. Ljudi govore da je najjači trag u srcu. Pogrešno. Najjači trag prepoznaje se samo u oku. U pogledu.

I evo da ne ispadne da sam skroz u bedu...evo jedna kjut slika...A sad idem papa,jer sama sam sebi dosadna i kontam si da sam pubertetlija jer skroz knjavram i vristim po kuchi...TO me tek zivcira,idem se sad ubit...

p.s. Zbog razine gluposti u ovom postu ispricavam se. Takav mi je dan. Iskupimn se sutra. E a dotad citajte stari post...Pa tako...hihi...

Mrzim djecu.Ali ovo je kjuit. E,gadala me djeca pijeskom...Jer sam im rekla da su patuljci...kul...kak da ne....

ponedjeljak, 02.10.2006. u 18:54

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Storming through the party
Like my name was El ninio
When I'm handgun out drinking
In the back of an El camino
As a kid, I was a skid and
No-one knew me by name
I trashed my own house party
'Cause nobody came
I know I'm not the
One you thought you knew
Back in high school
Never going, ever showing up
When we had to
Is it attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing
"Act your age"

I don't want
To waste my time
And become a
Casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim
Of your conformity
And back down

Because you don't
Know us at all
We laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect
With a conscience so small
Heavy metal and mullets
It's how we were raised
Maiden and priest were the
Gods that we praised

'Cause we like having fun
At other peoples expense and,
Cutting people down is
Just a minor offence then
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to
"Wait my turn"

I don't want

To waste my time
And become a
Casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim
Of your conformity
And back down

Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missing
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listening

Well I'm a no goodnick
Lower middle class brat,
Back packed and I don't
Give a sh*t about nothing
You be standing on the corner
Talking all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from
All the gas you be huffing
Then if the egg don't stain
You'll be ringing off the hook,
You're on the hit list wanted
In the telephone book
I like songs with distortion
To drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom
Should have had an abortion

I don't want
To waste my time
And become a
Casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim
Of your conformity
And back down
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down

the offspring

THE OFFSPRING LYRICS

"Feelings"

Feelings
Nothing more than feelings
Trying to forget my
Feelings of hate

Imagine
Beating on your face
Trying to forget my
Feelings of hate

Feelings
For all my life i'll feel it
I wish I'd never met you
You'll make me sick again

Feelings, oh oh feelings
Of hate on my mind

Feelings
Feelings like I never liked you
Feelings like I want to kill you
Live in my heart

Feelings
Feelings like I wanna deck you
Feelings like I've gotta get you
Out of my life

Feelings, oh oh feelings
The hate's in my eyes

Feelings, oh oh feelings
You're not very nice

California" by Phantom Plane
"California" by Phantom Planet -
We've been on the run
Driving in the sun
Looking out for #1
California here we come
Right back where we started from
Hustlers grab your guns
Your shadow weighs a ton
Driving down the 101
California here we come
Right back where we started from
California!
Here we come!
On the stereo
Listen as we go
Nothing's gonna stop me now
California here we come
Right back where we started from
Pedal to the floor
Thinkin' of the roar
Gotta get us to the show
California here we come
Right back where we started from
California!
Here we come!

Kooks - She Moves in Her Own Way

So at my show on Monday
I was told that someday
You'd be on your way to better things
It's not about your make-up
Or how you try to shape up
To these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey

So now you pour your heart out
You're telling me you're far out
You're all about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings
Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things

But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day

And at the show on Tuesday
She was in her mindset
Tempered firs and spangled boots
Looks are decieving
Making me believe it
And these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey, yeah

So won't you go far
Tell me you're a keeper
You're all about to lie down for your cause

Aut you don't pull my strings because
Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things

But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day

Yes our wish's that we never made it
Through all the summers
We kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs
Yes our wish's that we never made it
Through all the summers
We kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs

But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day

But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day

NOFX LYRICS

"Bob"

He spent fifteen years getting loaded
Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink?
The doctor said, "What you been thinkin' 'bout?"
Bob said, "That's the point,
I won't think about nothing
Now I gotta do something else,"
OI OI OI!
"To pass the time."
Bob shaved his head
He got a new identity
Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
Gonna take him out, of town
They would get away
Riding around, as the trucks drive by
You could here the mother fuckers go...

A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
"Quit your drinkin', now's the time."
Will he ever walk the line
To all my friends, I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line
Kickin' ass and bustin' heads
Red suspenders
Once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
Will he ever walk the line?
Oh will he ever walk the line?

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NOFX LYRICS

"Monosyllabic Girl"

I take her to the aquarium, she says shark
I take her to the planetarium, she says dark
I take her to the seaside
Where she likes to spin and twirl
She says sure and cool and yeah
She's my monosylabic girl

I take her to the university, she says huh
I take her to anniversary, she says one
I take her to jewelry store
I say diamonds, she says pearl
Oh everyone knows I'm in love
With a monosylabic girl

NOFX LYRICS

"Stickin In My Eye"

When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye
As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna
I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words
Saying things, saying things that
I got something sticking in my eye
Got something sticking in my eye
Got something sticking in my eye
I feel unusual from thinking
About the underground decay, God help me
Kill beneath the camera, watch the world begin to cry
It's not from pity, it comes from
What's been sticking in my eye
Got something sticking in my