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Blog jedne cure koja se zove Doris i koja tu piše što god joj srce želi. I voli pisati u trećem licu.
Blog.hr
Mugglenet-najbolja Harry Potter stranica
Peta
Maja
Iva&Tanja
Purgica
barbie girl
renđer
lara
jeca
sestra
barbara
drugi blog koji imam s frendicama
sport girl one
oth blog
natalia
glup i gluplji
palčica
fix me
ivana
queen of magic
peopla always lie
you don't know me
green day fanovi
simple girl
sve o potteru
tree hill girl
rock girl
sometimes they come back
P.Sawyer
angel
aury
lory
mala plava
hajba
Lucas and Peyton
Ako pola linkova vise ne postoji-ili nemojte kukat, il mi recite koji su kako bih ih mogla maknuti.
Ja sam Doris.
Volim
pisati na forumima
debatirati
engleski
laptop
internet
citati
gledati filmove
slusati glazbu
slati Fra mailove
gledati One Tree Hill
pricati ljudima o razlici izmedu socijalne i liberalne drzave
Reu
samu sebe
odbojku-vec sam zaboravila kako je odbojka genijalan sport.
zvuk koji proizvode tipke na mom laptopu kada o njih udaram prstima. ili noktima. kako kad.
kasno u noc biti budna
slusati pjesmu Never tear us apart grupe INXS
moderirati 1treehill.net/forums
citati Makove postove
ici na debatantske kave
ici na bilo kakve kave
voziti se autobusom kada idem na dugacak put
pricati o glazbi sa svojim Tatom
sjediti na prednjem sjedalu auta i glasno pjevati Read my mind, ili bilo sto drugo, for that matter
koristiti se engleskim usred hrvatskih recenica
ici u knjiznicu i provesti sate medu policama trazeci savrsenu knjigu
naci savrsenu knjigu
juriti doma i citati ju
citirati druge...narocito pisce
naci neki novi izvrstan album
slusati Jagged Little Pill
torbe
imati poluurednu sobu
izgovarati polusmijesne polurecenice
staviti Winamp on top of other windows
gledati Uvod u anatomiju
ponekad biti sama
ponekad napisati post na ovome dugovjecnom blogu
Hallelujah, Jeff Buckley
i heard there was a secret chord
that david played and it pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music, do you
well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the baffled king composing hallelujah
hallelujah...
well your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
hallelujah...
baby i've been here before
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
hallelujah...
well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
hallelujah...
The Lord of The Flies, William Golding
His voice rose under the black smoke before the burning wreckage of the island; and infected by that emotion, the other little boys began to shake and sob too. And in the middle of them, with filthy body, matted hair, and unwiped nose, Ralph wept for the end of innocence, the darkness of man's heart, and the fall through the air of the true, wise friend called Piggy.
Halo svima...zaključih da je vrijeme za novi post...život je i dalje izvrstan...ja sam dobre volje...ma što, izvrsne sam volje...dok god mi neko ne upiše trojku u imenik, ne brinem se za školu...=)...upisala sam se na debatu...i uživam...Sagitto (aka debatni klub Pete) je najbolji...kao i Maja u svojoj školi, al pobjedit ćemo mi njih...trenutno sam ok...jedino kaj me izluđuje je prevelik broj knjiga oko mene...pokušavam sve pročitat...i to mi ne uspijeva...al-barem sam pročitala Sumrak i zbog toga mi je jako drago, jer je knjiga stvarno izvrsna...sad čekam da mi Tena donese drugi dio...to je tako super knjiga...hm...bila sam na Antonijinom rođendanu u subotu, stvarno je bilo super....zabavile smo se...iako-meni je uvijek zabavno...a ujutro sam išla na debatu, pa u Klovićeve dvore pogledat Dalmatinsku zagoru...bila je ok izlozba...iako me Dalm. zagora nikad nije previše zanimala....ma sve je to ok...uvijek je sve ok...a u petak idemo na Risnjak...mislim da ćemo se super zabavit...ne zbog Risnjaka, neg zbog društva...bit će cool...htjela bih još pisat al nažalost stvarno ne znam što...pozdravljam vas sve...da ne nabrajam poimence...i tekst jedne fenomenalne, iako tužne pjesme...uživajte!
The Smiths-I know it's over
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs you
More than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms..."
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
