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Nešto o meni...
Dakle, ja sam jedna obična 16-godišnjakinja idem u ekonomsku, imam puno problema ali učim na svojim ali i ''tuđim'' greškama... Volim glumu... :) Eh, ne znam šta da vam više kažem, ako vas šta zanima još pišite mi pod komentare ili na adresu srednjoskolka77@net.hr ili sleepy_girl@net.hr, a ako me hocete ovako cuti,moj icq vam je: 296-455-686!
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ponedjeljak, 11.04.2005.
Nothing else matters
E, prvo da napomenem da svi oni koji jos nisu procitali prethodni post, prvo procitaju onaj (i iskomentiraju naravno :)) a tek se onda bace na citanje ovog! E, ja sam danas jednostavno morala napisat post, jer, ipak je doslo do vaznih zakljucaka danas ( u koje cisto sumnjam da ce biti konacni) dakle, danas sam naravno stalno razmisljala o tome svemu, ne moram ni rec da mislim na NJEGA! I poslala sam mu poruku, i odgovorio je cak... Ali, dopisivanje mi je bilo nekako ''bezživotno'' ma ne mogu vam to opisat... Nekako bezveze i povrsno... Eh, i onda sam jos razmislila o savjetima cura iz razreda i tak... I tak da je neki labavi zakljucak ovaj... Ako se ponovno dogodi slicna situacija kao sad ovu proslu subotu, bit cu s njim i gotovo... Jer ako ne budem s njim sad ''kad mogu'' mozda vise poslije nece sve biti tako... I onda cu se gristi zasto nisam bila s njim kad sam mogla... A i ako poslije ne budemo zajedno, mozda ga jednostavno lakse zaboravim, jer cu znati da sam bila s njim i imala barem jedan maaali djelic onoga sto sam htjela... I tako... A i znate sto je jos ubitacno? Opet ce ubrzo svirati kod nas u skoli, i kad sve zanske pocnu vristat za njim i trazit broj, a on, za promjenu nece imat curu kao prije... Hm, da... Jebeno, ha? Eto morala sam vam to rec... Aj pusek...
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Speed of sound-Coldplay
How long before I get in
Before it starts before I begin
How long before you decide or
Before I know what it feels like
Where to, where do i go?
If you never try then you'll never know
How long do i have to climb
Up on the side of this mountain of mine
Look up, I look up at night
Planets are moving at the speed of light
Climb up, up in the trees
Every chance that you get is a chance you seize
How long am I gonna stand
With my head stuck under the sand
I start before I can stop or
Before I see things the right way up
All that noise and all that sound
All those places I got found
And birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds come flying from the underground
If you could see it then you'd understand
Ideas that you'll never find
All the inventors could never design
The buildings that you put up
Japan and China all lit up
A sign that I couldn't read
or a light, that I couldn't see
Some things you have to believe
When others are puzzles, puzzling me
All that noise and all that sound
All those places I got found
And birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you'd understand
Oh, when you see it then you'll understand
All those signs I knew what they meant
Somethings you can't invent
Some get made, and some get sent
And birds gone flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you'd understand
Oh, when you see it then you'll understand
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