ajme ljudi šta je bilo dobro...

nemrem vjerovat kak su ovi praznici bili dobri i kak su brže prešli...
šmrc ja bi nazad...no
I had the time of my life...
možete si misliti zakaj, LJUDI PA VUZMENKA JE BILA... i to najbolja do sad... naravno da nećemo odma reć zakaj, čekajte malo, idemo korak po korak...
inače pri nami se vuzmenka dela od pamtivjeka, i to je super način da se svi iz našiga sela po ljudski podivanimo i zabavimo (čitaj napijemo)...
u krašići je 5 vuzmenki: Penićarci(Brnjoti), Čačkovinci(Židani), Brebrići, Šimani i Seljanjci... moja vuzmenka (Penićka) je tzv elita jer sam mi imamo tele na veliku subotu koje je bilo njamnjami... i usprkos svim zavidnicima to je tak... pri nami su navek najbolje fešte a najveći konkurent nam je Rutak (elvisova vuzmenka) ti piju od jutra do sutra,strašnoparty
vuzmenka inače mora bit gotova čedan dan prije Vuzma, al nažalost ovega leta nismo bili u stanju to napraviti, (je pa kad ni bilo glavne organizatorice doli, šalim serofl) neki su bili betežni, neki su delali a drugi pak nisu teli (prasci jeni)... ali ipak korak po korak, odnosno borovica po borovica i evo vuzmenke!
naravno da smo mi bili već čedan dan prije Vuzma doli i da smo pekli roštilj koji nam je išal bolje u slast neg ikaj drugo... ki je sve bil? pa standard: Mateja, Tanja, Limun, Tome, Jožan, Dajo, Banana, Fićo, Ana, Đuro, Natka, Iva, Dominik I ja.. ekipa ko i navek... je nam bilo dobro i jesmo se namučili... al to je tak navek bilo dok neki lije znoj drugi pobire njegove zasluge, no mi smo bili pametni i sam smo šuteli, a kaj drugo i maremo...
nemojte se jaditi kaj pišem ovak po krašićki al tak mi je to ostalo, još da me čujete kak divanim, ajo...
i kaj je najbolje bilo na vuzmenki? NI PADALA KIŠA!!! mora da nas je Bog volel ovo leto jer nam je tak dal a ne ko navek, lani je padalo kej iz kabla... nema blata, nema kišobrana, suhe daske...
da nejdem u detalje možete si mislit zakaj je bilo tak dobro... Došli su mi moji jaskanci koji žele iskusiti kak je to biti selsko dete.. he he al nisu uspeli, tu se krije čuda tajni... ki je došal? gara ko po običaju, cuki i tamara, i čak jen purger (ajme kaj se bu najadil na ovo) Ivan... i naravno da su si bili pri meni pošto je moja kućica najzanimljivija onak jadna... i delali smoko sih vuzmenki al mene ni ni bog isteral od moje, da ne bi a-a..
zakaj? pa Mr Dotični je bil doli!! a jes se nagledal ajo...
i tak je to prošlo! a znate kad smo došli doma? u 9 ujutro, nemreš bilivit... ostali su samo Tamy, Gara (jer su morale zbog mene), limun Bokica, Zenga i ja.. ajoj ljudi da ste mi celi svet dali nebi bila veselija... i ni dost kaj mora biti lep neg mora bit i dobar i komunikativan, jeba ga vrag...
no dost o tome moglo bi mi srce vujti...
i tak je prešla još jena vuzmenka a ja i opet kričim JEDVA ČEKAM DRUGU, JEDVA smijeh
kaj još.. e da na vazmeni pondeljak smo Tanjinja, anica, jele i ja bile na utakmici Krašić seniori protiv Krašić juniori.. a mošte mislit kak sam ja gledala utakmicu... ali jesam, nemojte vi mene...
jes i pobijedili su s 4:2, čak druga utakmica ove sezone koja je donjela pobjedu... a kad su se bedaki upisali u višu ligu, drugu županijsku, i idu igrat nekam bogu iza nogu još nadrajsani od subote... lepo, lepo ali ja se ne predajem oni su moji i ja sam uz njih... posle su išli u Frenki.. naravno da sam i ja išla... i bilo mi je drago jer sam se pospominjala s majotom a već sto let nis... i igrali smo pikado Cipa i ja....

i da naravno da je bil moj rođendan.. u saću... e ljudi tak se već dugo nis zabavila al o temu bum drugi put, da imam kaj pisati pod informatikom...
i još nekaj i danas sam bila na tekmi, zgubili smo OPET...
al ni u temu problem neg je ovaj glupi sudac takva hulja da to nisu istine... ni dobro sudil ni nami ni dinamu okićkom... skoro sam poludila, još kad je kefiju dal crveni karton, ma daj naj me jebat... jojjjjj!!!burninmad
baš sam bila bjesna fakat nefer... al zato je moj dragi najbolje igral.. kak mi ga je bilo žal, porinali su ga u žičanu ogradu i nabil se je s glavom.... al ni mu niš to je trda penićka glava... kak i navek... još je bil i kapetan... baš je bil dobar... i napokon smo našle poziciju ka paše i meni i tanji a da ne moramo preveč iskretati oči za nekim... tak mi je drago kaj sam išla, drugu nedelju igraju negdi vani , al tak i tak ne bi mogla iti jer sam u puli, al zato za dva čedna evo mene opet navijat... ak vas kaj zanima o mom klubu adresa je www.nk.krasic.com
glupi sudac...
al glavno da sam ja videla svog Ivana...cerek:cerek
joj jutri je škola ja zaboravih... a u PM nikak al nikak mi se nejde...
ajd ćao narode vidimo se jutri... moram još komentirat tekmu na stranici...wave


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Pozdrav bubinoj Branchyci

Evo ja se javljam sa sata informatike...ovaj frik je malo čudan i dosadan k tome...Bez brige bu Branchy tancala do vuzmenke...joj baš mi fališ...Kaj ovaj oće?Priča kak je internet neozbiljan i da samo hakeri vise na netu...pa okrene priču i onda veli da biznismeni sklapaju ozbiljne poslove preko neta... Taj je još zbunjeniji od Cipurića...Joj jedva čekam vuzmenku,ubit ćemo se ko životinje...Cipi veli da se moramo napušiti i napiti (i pojebentati)...Opet me čekaju sati i sati nespavanja...Ovaj informatičar veli da moramo NAPIŠATI prezentaciju do kraja godine(Cipi veli da ćete vas dvoje pisat skupa)...To je to za sada...We love you very much and come back to us soon...Pusa od mene(Gare) i ovoga pored mene(Cipurića)...


03.04.2006. | 13:20 | 8 K | P | # | ^

evo i mene....

evo ljudi da i ja napravim svoj blog, nisam imala pametnijeg posla pa sam sad tu... evo, kak mi je noga smrdana, moram samo sjedit i dosađivat se pa sam pouzela nešto korisno. istina bog, moji će me ubit kad dođe račun al kaj im ja mogu...
i ima kaj novog? vjerojatno se više neću javit do druge nedjelje jer mi net do tada neće bit dostupan, ali samo malo da se i ja mogu pohvalit da sam dovoljno pametna da napravim vlastiti blog... he-he, ipak nisu sve plavuše glupe... kaj da još pišem? pa da, sad je vuzmenka, a ja traljavica moram bit doma, joj šlampača jedna... upravo su moji Penićarci negdi u gori zelenoj i seku borovicu dok ja doma cmizdrim... pa zadavila bi se, kud sam morala iskrenuti zglob baš za vrijeme vuzmenke?!!headbang
al tješim se proći će, još malo i evo mene dole, nećete me se sam tak rješit, he-he... za one koji ne znaju kaj je vuzmenka (sramite se), to je uskrsni krijes, a ak ni za to ne znate kaj je, nemrem vam pomoć... puno pozdrava mojim frendovima koji će se vjerojatno iznenadit mojom sposobnošću da sama stvorim blog, jesam vas...
ovaj blog bi kao trebal bit neki oblik dnevnika, ha? mislim da ja to baš i ne bum poštovala, nemorate znati baš sve o meni, nek se zadrži malo čarolije... nemrem vam obećat da bu moj blog nekaj spektakularno, ipak sam ja svoja na svome...
i još nekaj, MOLIM VAS, budite pristojni, ok?
joj, vuzmenka, sam mi je to na pameti.. jedva čeka... GIPS DAJ SE NOSI S MOJE NOGE... ne brinite, PMS kak bi cipurić rekal...
inače, sve po starom...
i naravno, pas mater, da je Mr. Dotični bil danas ujutro pri meni, a ja se šlampača od srama skrila u svoju sobu... Zakaj? pa zasigurno ne želim da me vidi u ovak romantičnom izdanju... i bez smijeha molim...
evo šaljem vam puno, puno pusa, budite živi i zdravi (a pogotovo ja do vuzmenke, molite se za mene)... Pozdrav vidimo se


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PINK FLOYD:"WISH YOU WERE HERE"

So, so you think you can tell,
Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.



Depeche Mode : ENJOY THE SILENCE


Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world

Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can't you understand
Oh my little girl

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable


All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Enjoy the silence



THE DOORS:"THE END"

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...
stranger's hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the king's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...
he's old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest

The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us

The killer awoke before dawn,
he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived,
and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...
and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you


C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end


Bajaga : TIŠINA
Mrak se skupio u kap
rano jutro kao slap ulazi u sobu
da l' si ikada pitala
tamne senke zidova ujutro gde odu...


Oči su ti sklopljene
usne su ti umorne
ne ljubi me njima
nisu čvorci pevali dok je
iznad krovova svirala tišina...

Hajde, Bože, budi drug
pa okreni jedan krug unazad planetu
noć je kratko trajala
a nama je trebala najduža na svetu...

U mom oku samo hlad
u mom srcu samo stud, inje i prašina
nisu čvorci pevali dok je
iznad krovova svirala tišina....

U cik zore zvizdi voz
njime odlazim u OZ
neću da se vratim
što god tebi napišem pocepam i obrišem
al' ti moras znati...

Nisi se probudila, zato nisi videla
igrale su sene
nek te dobri duhovi i kraljevski orlovi
čuvaju od mene...


Haustor : BI MOGO DA MOGU

uvijek sam a nikad do kraja,
večer u gradu ti donese neki lijek
u nekom kutu gdje samoća se zbraja...

uvijek s malo premalo para,
kad upale se svijetla, ode dim
a miris noći opet postaje stvaran
ko mnogo puta do sada,
on sanja, kako beskrajno pada...

bilo je rano jutro tada
kad je ostavio sve,
čulo se samo kako ptice pjevaju,
onda je stajao još dugo
s druge strane ulice,
pustio suze da se same slijevaju...


ja bi mogo da mogu,
ja bi znao da znam...


Urban : MJESTO ZA MENE
Ti zbog mene, ja zbog sebe
pitam se, ima li te uopće
ili me vuče svojoj blizini
strah od voljeti
s kim još mogu biti voljen
može me izbrisati...

Stoji netko usred mene
čistom voljom dodjeljen
tko me bira svog za sebe
sve sto nosim kupuje
sad sam spreman da se bacim
pod korake tog sna...

Ima li tu mjesta za mene
sasvim mala rupa je dovoljna
da se ušuljam u tebe...

Previše zaokupljen
krletkom koju gradim
poskrivećki, super tajno
dok te hranim svojom gladi
sad sam spreman da se bacim
pod korake tog sna...

Jer sve je nevažno, sasvim sigurno
pored tebe svaki će refren pasti u vodu....


THE ROLLING STONES:"ANGIE"

Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, baby
Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried ...



R.E.M: LOOSING MY RELIGION...

Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

But that was just a dream
That was just a dream


THE CRANBERRIES:ODE TO MY FAMILY

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo...

Understand the things I say, don't turn away from me,
'Cause I've spent half my life out there, you wouldn't disagree.
Do you see me? Do you see? Do you like me?
Do you like me standing there? Do you notice?
Do you know? Do you see me? Do you see me?
Does anyone care?

Unhappiness where's when I was young,
And we didn't give a damn,
'Cause we were raised,
To see life as fun and take it if we can.
My mother, my mother,
She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there.
My father, my father,
He liked me, oh, he liked me. Does anyone care?

Understand what I've become, it wasn't my design.
And people ev'rywhere think, something better than I am.
But I miss you, I miss, 'cause I liked it,
'Cause I liked it, when I was out there. Do you know this?
Do you know you did not find me. You did not find.
Does anyone care?

Unhappiness where's when I was young,
And we didn't give a damn,
'Cause we were raised,
To see life as fun and take it if we can.
My mother, my mother,
She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there.
My father, my father,
He liked me, oh, he liked me.

Does anyone care?... [X9]
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo...