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Naslov posta: O NECEMU O CEMU PISEM, POST OD 300 REČENICA (namjerno)

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Ovaj post..pisam vec par puta…a nikad objavljen…
Pisem ga ponovo
U nadi da cu ga objaviti…
Post je cudan..naslov jos cudniji…

Nisam ga ja zmislila…pitala sam jednu osobu za naslov…i …

..::warman::.. (15:28):
eh..
pa...
..::warman::.. (15:29):
o necemu o cemu pises...


=)
I od toga je nastao naslov...nemam inspiracije za pisanje...imala sam onih par dana kad sam svaki put ispocetka pisala post...a sad...ne znam...svjesna sam da bude ovaj post objavljeni pa ...ne znam o cemu pisati...

Ble...kaj da ve napisem?
Stvarno ne znam kaj..o onome kaj je jucer bilo necu govoriti..mislim..dobro je bilo...heh...al neo no kaj smo I ja I on ocekivali..no nema veze..drugi put...=)..ispalo je da sam ja davala šu šu znakove..al nisam..bar ja tak mislim..meh..

Necu nikaj prevec pisati jer necu puno otkrivati...ovaj put...=)
Necu da sutra zna celi čakovec...eh...

Eh..ne znam stvarno kaj da vec napisem...a i nem na kompu par dana..a tih se par dana moze promijeniti u jedan mjesec..=( beee...uzas..no ugl..imam puno virusa i komp mi se gasi...sam od sebe...par put na dan...ili dok ga upalim sam od sebe se vgasi...i onda ga opet upalim i onda se mozda jos jemput vgasi..a nekad imam srece pa se opet ne vgasi..:D

Ovo je dost glupi post...zbrisala bum si bloga..jer vec nemam o cemu pisati...il bum napravila anonimnoga bloga..s lozinkom..pa budu citali samo određeni..a i ne znam kaj bi citali kad nemam o cemu pisati..a i neda mi se tipkati po tipkovnici jer kao prvo: imam tvrde tipke pa se cuje..i onda v noci mi starci cuju kak tipkam i onda moram vgasiti kompa..drugo: neke duge recenice stvarno nemam snage pisati..rađe idem nekam s nekim...trece: bolje biti na svjezem zraku il de vec neg sedeti dugo pred kompom...da, to je to..meh..glupo...

Zbrisala bum si bloga..ovo je zadnji post..ubiti predzadnji..jer moram napisati i oprostajnoga posta..lol..=)

I evo jedan video od jedne dobre grupe: Sonata Arctica..=) =) =)
Pjesma REPLICA ofc..(al i my land..ble..nisam mogla naci nist boljega..)..jaj..pjesma je jaaaaaaaaaako lepa..bar meni i....hmh....=)


I'm home again, I won the war, and now I am behind
your door. I tried so hard to obey the law, and see the
meaning of this all. Remember me? Before the war.
I'm the man who lived next door. Long ago...

As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces of
what I used to be. It's easier when you don't see me
standing on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sit
here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.
They made me a heart of steal, the kind them bullets
cannot see, yeah.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...

The light is green, my slate is clean, new life to fill
the hole in me. I had no name, last December, Christmas
Eve I can't remember. I was in a constant pain, I saw
your shadow in the rain. I painted all your pigeons red,
I wish I had stayed home instead, yeah.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...

Are you gonna leave me now, when it is all over
Are you gonna leave me, is my world now over...

Raising from the place I've been, and trying to keep
my home base clean. Now I'm here and won't go back believe.

I fall asleep and dream a dream, I'm floating in a
silent scream. No-one placing blame on me
But nothing's what it seems to be, yeah.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...



i jos neki lyricsi od nekih pjesma od sonate...ne celi lyricsi neg moji najdraži djelovi..=)

Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you",
I see, can't have you, can't leave you there 'cos I must sometimes see you

...Shy...


You take My hand and pull me next to you, so close to you
I have a feeling you don't have the words
I found one for you, kiss your cheek, say bye, and walk away
Don't look back cause I am crying

I remember little things, you hardly ever do
Tell me why.
I don't know why it's over
I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night
I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me

You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me
I have a feeling you don't know what to do
I look deep in your eyes, hesitate a while...
Why are you crying'
Tallulah, find the words and talk to me, oh, Tallulah,
This could be... heaven

...Tallulah...

I write the lines you want me to, with the words.
I dare to use of all the ones that you have taught me, along the years.
You steal my only hope and make me stay awake another night.
I wish you bear with me, stay near me.
When the autumn leaves have fallen. Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me...
, make me cry for your love,
like you've done many times,

...The Misery...


Ovaj post od 300 recenica je namjerno jer jedna osoba mrzi dok ljudi tak pisu..i nit ne procita post...i onda veli da nije lijeni..ddDd..=)



I pocela je moja opsesija jackom I sally...heh...malo pomalo me prolazi...

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Post je objavljen 21.04.2007. u 20:43 sati.