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Kruška,jabuka,šljiva mene voli Iva ,a ja Ivu neću strpam ga u vreću....lol

....upravo došla doma iz škole, dogovaram planove za danas...pijacha i takk...uživam... (no, ne baš)...

.Jučer sam si prvi put u životu sama složila kavu a da nije iz aparata , onu tursku, kuhanu....heh... bila je ..pa hmm... pa malo premalo kave sam savila pa je više k'o kapuchino bila nego kao kava.heh
Sve to zato jer je pokvaren aparat..jedfa chekam dok dobijemo natrag...stari je drugoga kupil....
..baš bum hepi... Neznam kad sam ipak postala takva ovisnica o kavi?!

Jep, u vezi one knjige...Gospođe Bovary...pa prošlo je donekle dobro..pročitala sam 260 stranica i još 30 zadnjih stranoica...jer mi se nije dalo sve čitati, a i vremena baš i nisam imala.

Jučer sam vidla na svojem balkonu..prekrasnog gavrana (barem mi se čini da je bio gavran) ...veliki, crn...to je lijepa životinja...htjela sam ga sliknjuti...al' neznam kam sam fotića stavila...loll

Idem danas na koncert T.B.F. , Hladno pivo, Osmi putnik....bla bla... i ne znam ko bu se još...ubiti ništ posebno....(mlačna voda..hehe)
....glavno je da bu se pilo...i da bu nam dobro...sve ostalo je sporedno...

..valjda bu vredu...mislim..mora biti vredu...jer moramo biti feest veseli...
...ma boli me k...

Zrinka se konačno zmislila donesti slike ..koje smo slikale u Zagrebu...
Svaki put dok ih gledam...budi se u meni nostalgija...siječanje na moju narančastu kosu..heh
..ma bilo je zakonj. f Zagrebu....

Moja stara peće fine kukise...heh,,al' ih više nema .... *wink*wink*

Evo uskoro buju praznici, a ja si ocijene u školi zajebala...kak još nikad do sad..ajebiga...

Evo sljikci...doduše većina ovih kai sam stavila su iz busa...al' nea beda...
filip koji je pojel sve choco stickse... grr
...ajm vačing ju by Zrinka
..aj...gubim se
žeki, ovo je samo za tebe... :P



ima još puno boljih fotki...aliiii...ovo je sasvim dovoljno..heh


sljušammm....


The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell

David Bowie


What to do?
What to say?
What to wear on a sunny day?
Who the phone?
Who to fight?
Who to dance with on a sunday night?

I'm reaching the very edge you know
Reaching the very edge
I'm going to the other side this time
Reaching the very edge


You're still breathing but you don't know why
Life's a bit and sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to hell

I am a drug, I am a dragon
I am your best jazz you ever seen
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I found the secrets I found gold
I find you out before you grow old
I find you out before you grow old

What is eternal? What is damned?
What is clay and what is sand?
Who to diss? Who to trust?
Who to listen to? Who to suss?

I'm reaching the very edge you know
I'm reaching the very edge
I'm going to the other side this time
I'm reaching the very edge


I am the dragon, I am the drug
I am your best jazz you've ever heard
I am the dragon, I'm the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I found the secrets I found gold
I found you out before you grow old
I found you out before you grow old
The pretty things are going to hell
They wore it out but they wore it wel



Post je objavljen 09.12.2005. u 15:15 sati.