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01.11.2005., utorak

...Svi Sveti... Danas sam se zaputila na groblje jer djedu nisam bila na gribu 2 godine...I kada sam krenula,stara se zamnom počela derat kako ne mogu ić tako obučena(bila sam u trenerki)...i ja sam automatski dobila živčani slom...A za koga bi se ja trebala tako srediti?!?Možda za leševe koji se nalaze 2 metra ispod zemlje?!?Ili za one ljude kojima je taj blagdan prigoda da bi se malo ušminkali i natjcali se sa drugim ljudima tko će na grobu svoje drage pokojne osobe zapaliti više svjeća i staviti više cvijeća?!?...Ufff!!!...Mrzim taj dan!Postoji sa namjerom da bi se ljudi jedanput na godinu sjetili ljudi koje su poznavali a više ih nema...Zar se njih nebimo trebali sjećati svaki dan ako su nam tako jako značili u životu...I čemu sluši mjesto gdje stoje nečije kosti?!?Zašto se tome daje tolika važnost?Zar ne čini čovijeka njegov um,a ne tijelo?!?Pa čemu onda služi plakanje nad nečijim kostima?!?...Kada ja umrem hoću da me se kremira i da se moj pepel negdje prostrese...jer...ako nekome budem falila onda želim da me se ta osoba sjeti u bilo koje doba godine,a ne samo na taj jedan dan...Taj praznik je obična kapitalistička izmišljotina kako što su nažalost i svi drugi praznici...postoji samo da bi se taj jedan dan u godini masovno trošio novac na svijeće i cvijeće...A kada sam vec kod toga praznika,koji je vezan uz kršćanstvo,onda bih mogla dodati i svoje mišljenje o tome...Kršćanstvo je odvratno!Mislim da je nekada i imalo ulogu da pruži utjehu kada neznaju kome da se upute,ali ovo sada...sada kršćanstvo i crkva imaju ulogu samo da pokupljaju lovu od ljudi i da tjeraju ljude da dijele društvo na kršćane i ateiste...i ako si ateist,ti automatski nisi dobar...Ja kao nisam dobra zato što ne vjerujem u neku tako glupu i jadnu stvar?!?Oh pleeeas...Imam svoju glavu kojon razmišljam i ne treba mi netko da mi nameće misli i ideje,stavove i ono što bih ja trebala biti...That's About It!... E...pa...malo sam se raspisala danas...I da...Opet sam počela pisati...I pisat ću opet kada me uhvati jaka inspiracija kakva me naprimjer uhvatila danas...HeHe...A sada pozdrav...

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  Hmmm...?!?...Neznam zašto uopće pišem taj blog...valjda zato što imam veliku potrebu da uvijek kažem što mislim,tj.da malo filozofiran...pa ako netko želi čitat moja razmišljanja i filozofiranja neka čita,a tko želi može mi i pustit komentar i reć šta misli :)
  
  
  
  Something About Me......hmmm...jako volim životinje,ne jedem meso,glazba mi je jako važna,volim radit vani sranja sa svojim društvom,ne volim kad me netko pokušava u nečemu ograničavat,jako puno razmišljam o svemu i svačemu...
  
  
  
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  Anything is what she'll be
  Anything as long as it's mine
  
  And the door it opens is the way back in
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  Anyplace is where she'll be
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  Lies and secrets become your world
  Anytime, anywhere she takes me away
  
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  Horrible things that took her away
  
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  To give you the rose that's been burnt by her son
  
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  You want to save the world?
  I can tell you what to do!
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  Answer the call up join the proud the few.
  Pull on the triger with your heart and soul
  Cause war is peace now you know.
  
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  kill, kill, kill?
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  when they're all dead we'll have no issues to resolve.
  
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  of the few! wrapped in a flag and sold to you.
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  What this world needs is something new!
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  Father can you hear me ?
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  Will you guide me now, for I can't see
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  What if every living soul could be upright and strong
  Well, then I do imagine
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  PENNYWISE-SOMETHING TO CHANGE
  
  Another boring day just fades away a cycle that's never gonna change
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  Got nothing left to prove I got no excuse a wasteoid with nothing left to lose
  
  I'm waiting for my own salvation I got to get out - there's no time to waste
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  The more and more I try it just seems that I get further from what I want in life
  There's nothing I can do I got no excuse a reject who hasn't got a clue
  
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  Cause I need something to do
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