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svašta i ništa...moj život...razmišljanja...svašta.....
Zovem se Gabrijela,a zvu me Gaby(I Hippie)
Imam 16 godina...ou jea
2. srednje sam(jezična gimnazija)
Volim:
U biti sve ljude...ljude koji su najvažniji u
životu..najviše svoje BFF Nellu(Empu),
Elenu Maxy,Elenu Minnie,Rocky,Manny...
I ostale!!!svog frenda Marka,predobar je i u svim
situacijama pomaže...Tonija koji je prava legenda
iako ga tek kratko znam...I thak...
Dobru glazbu...Juga(A3)ofkors...
Iako su ljudi počeli svašta srat o nama...
bizzarne stvari...al eto...
Igrat biljar!!!sve bolje igram!!!ou jea
I još dosta toga...
Ne volim:
Pa...mogla bi nabrajat 100 godina...al u biti,
ljude koji glume,seru okolo svakakve stvari...
laži...dosadne ljude,naporne...glupe...
jadne...koji nemaju svoje živote i moraju se petljat u
vaš...
Slušam...svašta...najviše rock
Naj grupe:NIRVANA,
Good Charlotte,NODOUBT,
Sum_41,
Three Days Grace,
JULI,PLAVI ORKESTAR,Madonnu
Reamonna...
U biti kroz
postove ćete valjda skužit...
ovo sam ja
Ovo smo ja i moa Nella...prosvjedujemo zbog varanja na natjecanju iz crvenog križa...
fkt smo opake bile...LOL
E ovo je dosta davno slikano...prije nekoliko mjeseci...aj mi je baš draga slika...
E ovo je slikano prije par dana na tjelesnom...heh...dosta čudno...LOL
Ajmeee...ovo su naši borići...hehe...This is our spot!!!
Oke...Nella znam da ćeš me ubit kad vidiš da sam stavila ovu sliku...ali je prežestoka!!!
Ovo je Marija,carica,legenda živa...heh...ovo je inače perika,ona ima kratku kosu!
E ovo smo ja i sestra na nekom tamo autu...shebanom...
Ah...kako prekrasno...ovo su naše starke,moje,Nelline i Sanjine...
Ajmeee....ovo je prof. Antunović iz fizike...legenda živa...
the best...šta se može zaključit po slici...hehe....ma on je fenomen...
Bibin blog...prezakon...pročitajte...
Leđyin blog,zakooon
Djanin blog,zakon
Loryin blog,fora
nestiev blog,zaakon!
Ovo je gandža
Ovo je Beny,jedna otkačena cura,ide sa mnom u razred,inače šminkerica u duši,al voli nosit crno,što je zakon
Ovo su piplsi iz mog razreda,na stepenicama škole
Opet neki piplsi
e pa ovo je Sveto glavni diler i shvercer nashe shkole...hehe
na Sanjinom B-dayu,ma lud je on,shta se i da zakljuchit po ovoj slici
Ovo je Manny moa najnaj,a u osnovnoj jedna drugu nismo mogle smislit,hehe
kao shto sanja kazhe oduvjek sam imala vechi kapacitet plucha od nje
Ovo su Manny&Sanja na zidovima wc-a...malo čudno zvuči,tako i izgleda...
ali baš je zaakon!!!mi smo najveći luđaci(klošari) škole...hehe,naše strane mislim,
druga je ipak malo klošarskija...hehe
Forget about what people think of you, care about yourself instead. No on is worth doing this over. Always remmeber, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL. If you don't believe it, no one else will.
Girl: Hi.
Boy: Umm... hi.
Girl: I have to tell you something...
Boy: What?
Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with you.
Boy: Ok...
Girl: What do you mean "ok"?
Boy: I don't like you like that...
Girl: Why not?
Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another time...
From then on, the girl kept asking the boy "Why not?" whenever she saw him, and he kept answering the same answer of "I'll tell you later." Finally the girl got fed up.
Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why you don't like me!
Boy: Do you really wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It's because you're not pretty! What's the point of going out with someone when they're not pretty?!
Girl: But... I...
Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heart out. Then her cell phone rings.
Girl: Hello?
Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'll be home from work in a few hours.
Girl: Alright Mom.
Mom: I love you.
Girl: I love you too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the bathroom and looked at herself in the miror.
Girl: I'm not pretty enough...
She set to work, knowing fully well what she was going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom came home and heard the bath water running. She went upstairs to find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the door.
Mom: Honey? Are you alright?
She opened the door and was shocked at the site. The bath was overflowing onto the floor and the water was tinted red. She walked over to see what was inside and screamed. There, her little girl was lying with cuts all over her face and wrists. Her Mom backed away and was going to run to call the police when something caught her eye. On the miror, a piece of paper was taped up.
"Am I Pretty Enough Now?"....
No one deserves to be told that by someone they love. If you find it messed up then repost this (am i pretty enough now?)
A person's appearance doesn't count. What counts is their heart inside of them and their personality. No one wants to be told they're not good enough... Do you?
My name is Sarah..... I am three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long. When I awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight. Don't make a sound! I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse My name he calls I press myself Against the wall I try and hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And I run for the door. He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall. I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken. "I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate The hurt and the pain Again and again Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end! And he finally stops And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor My name is Sarah And I am three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me..........
She called me to get my phone
number.
She spent 20 minutes looking at the
orange juice box because it said
"concentrate."
She put lipstick on her forehead
because she wanted to make up her
mind.
She tried to put M&M's in alphabetical
order.
She
sent me a fax with a stamp on it.
She tried to drown a fish .
She thought a quarterback was a
refund.
She got locked in a grocery store and starved to death
Evo danas sam bila napisala prvi post iako ga baš nebih smatrala time,jer nisam imala vremena bila sam u žurbi...pasam jedva stigla napisat 1 rečenicu...
Danas je dan bio skroz O.K.,osim nekih par bolesnih stvari,al sve u svemu O.K.
Život je šit...to svako zna...al moraš ga živit kako znaš...pa da postane malo bolji šit...U čemu je uopće bit življenja???kad oni koji to ne zaslužuju ostaju živi,a oni koje volimo samo tako odu..........Neznam.ponekad jednostavno ne želim više proživljavat istu bol.bol.zbog toga što ne mogu biti s voljenom osobom,jer je ta ljubav zabranjena.ponekad se osjećam tako jadno,tako bolesno...sama se sebi gadim...ali to traje kratko....onda se ponovno vratim se u realnost i postanem ona osoba koja zapravo jesam,odnosno pokušavam biti...vesela,zabavna osoba,koja naočigled nema problema,i voli valjati svakakve gluposti,i zajebavat se u društvu...ali to nije zapravo tako.a ja sam jedina osoba koja to zna.i iskreno.mislim da kada sam ta osoba,svi moji problemi padaju u zaborav................
Inače nisam neka pjesnička duša,i ne izražavam svoje osjećaje pisanjem,ali danas me neka sila natjerala da ovo podijelim sa vama ljudima koji će,ili jesu ovo pročitali......sljedeći post uskoro.......(ovaj smajlić mi je bio čudan pasam ga stavila)
neam vremena ovo je 1. post neznam sta da pisem eto.......
