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četvrtak, 31.08.2006.

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Jebote pa kada pogledaš – LJETO JE GOTOVO!(?) Pa kad prije!? Kao da sam jučer odbrojavala minute do zvona kada više neću biti osmašica nego ću krenut u srednju! Kao da sam jučer išla predati papire u ekonomsku... kada malo bolje pogledam ovo ljeto nisam ništa pametno napravila... Šta, bila sam u Vinjercu 8 dana i to je to! Inače odem u Poreč i tamo se zajebavam cijelo ljeto, ali ove me godine Poreč nije vidio... Ma katastrofa.... Sad će počet i škola, onda ufuravanje u prvi razred i taj đir... Joooooj.... Malo me je frka prvog razreda, okoline i profesora tj. SVEGA.... Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr



Placebo - Song To Say Goodbye Lyrics

You are one of God's mistakes.
You crying, tragic waste of skin.
I'm well aware of how it aches.
And you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
to try and save your swollen face.
Though I don't like you anymore
you lying, trying waste of space.

Before our innocence was lost
you were always one of those
blessed with lucky 7s,
and the voice that made me cry.
My oh my.

You were mother nature's son.
Someone to whom I could relate.
Your needle and your damage done,
remains a sordid twist of fate,
now I'm trying to wake you up,
to pull you from the liquid sky.
Cause if I don't we'll both end up
with just your song to say goodbye.

My oh my. A song to say goodbye,
A song to say goodbye,
A song to say,
Before our innocence was lost
you were always one of those
blessed with lucky 7's,
and a voice that made me cry.

It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.
It's a song to say goodbye.

ponedjeljak, 28.08.2006.

IT'S SOOOOOOOOOOO OVER!!!

Gotovo je... Riješila sam se svih stvari koje su me podsjećale na njega... Više me uopće ne zanima... Tj. prestao me zanimat već dulje vrijeme ali sad sam skupila hrabrosti i pobrisala sve fileove i datoteke u kompu koje su sadržavale nešto njegovo... Ionako sam već dovoljno propatila zbog (manjka) ljubavi koje mi (nije) dao... Zašto se vraćati na, već ionako bolan početak kad to nema smisla... Kad nema nikakve koristi, a niti želje za tim... Znam da je ovo neshvatljivi post, ali morala sam to nekako izbaciti iz sebe i dokazati si da sam dovoljno jaka da krenem ispočetka..............



Him - Pretending

Love is a flame that can't be tamed
And though we are its willing prey, my darling
We are not the ones to blame

Trust is a word all lovers know
The glorious art of staining souls, my darling
We are not the ones to blame
The more we have the more we want
And the more it hurts our hearts, my baby
It always ends up in tears

So keep on pretending
Our heaven is worth the waiting
Keep on pretending it's alright
So keep on pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on pretending
It's alright

When doubts arise the game begins
The one we will never win, my baby
It always ends up in tears...

So keep on pretending
Our heaven is worth the waiting
Keep on pretending it's alright
So keep on pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on pretending
It's alright

So keep on pretending
Our heaven is worth the waiting
Keep on pretending it's alright
So keep on pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on pretending
It's alright

Love is a flame that can't be tamed
And though we are its willing prey, my darling
We are not the ones to blame

srijeda, 16.08.2006.

Utjecaj društva tj. mnoštva

Nisam dugo pisala post jer sam bila u Vinjercu tjedan dana i tamo me je nešto začudilo! Jedna se cura, iz mog društva, zapalila za jednog dečka koji je bio 2 i pol godine stariji od nje, a ni on nije bio baš hladan na nju! Stalno su padali pogledi, čak su i rekli da se jedan drugome sviđaju, ali jedno me oko toga čudi! On nije htio biti s njom zato što će ona tek sad u prvi srednje, a on će već u četvrti! Ovdje (OČITO) vlada utjecaj društva tj. mnoštva! Njega je očito bilo strah da će ispast manje faca ako bude s tom curom koja je stvarno okej i kojoj je inteligencija iznad 15 godina... Ne razumijem zašto se neki ljudi ne bore za svoja prava, za svoje stavove!? Zašto je nekoga sram ili strah reći svoje mišljenje, zašto je nekoga strah biti drugačiji, različitiji od ostalih! Pa svi smo rođeni različiti! Svi imamo različite mane i vrline, različite talente i posebnosti, različita mišljenja i stavove! Ali opet, kao što po 100-ti put kažem, svi smo različiti i neki se boje reakcije okoline što je po meni žalosno...



RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - UNDER THE BRIDGE

Sometimes I feel
Like I dont have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angel
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I drive on her streets
cause shes my companion
I walk through her hills
cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie

I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

Its hard to believe
That theres nobody out there
Its hard to believe
That I'm all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry

I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way

Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away

srijeda, 02.08.2006.

Again...

Opet se vraćam svijetu blogova, ali ću ovaj put samo jednoj osobi reći da sam ga opet napravila, a na njoj je da odluči ako će ga imati volje čitati ili ne... Krećem ispočetka, bez starih posjetitelja, bez starih posteva - POTPUNO NOVA JA! Nadam se da ćete naći ponešto za sebe...
Na ovaj blog sada više gledam kao dnevnik nego kao što sam prije mislila da je to sada glavna fora imati blog, tu će biti zabilježena moja mišljenja, stavovi i razmišljanja koja ću rado podijeliti s vama, a n avama je ako ćete ih čitati i ako ćete mi ostavljati komentare u kojima će biti vaše iskreno mišljenje o mojim postevima, ali samo znajte jedno - neću se promijeniti ako mi vi nešto kažete niti neću glumiti da sam nešto što nisam...

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