:::::...život brzo prolazi...:::::...i moj 17 rođendan...:::::

...prvi post nakon 49 dana...sram me bilo...

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Neki dan sam prolazila parkom ispred svoje zgrade i vidjela neku djecu u rundeli...tu djecu nikad nisam vidjela, a najvjerojatnije žive u mom kvartu ili se barem svaki dan igraju u parku...prije sam svih znala jer sam se i ja sama igrala tamo...a sada sam postala prestara...sve je tako brzo prošlo, prebrzo sam odrasla...život tako brzo prolazi i bojim se da će proć prebrzo, a da se neću snać, da neću ništa napraviti u svom životu, da ću sve propustiti, a kasnije nema povratka...bojim se da neću stići napraviti ono što želim i da neću nigdje otići gdje želim otići...većina ljudi misli da će sve stići ućiniti i zato sve odgađaju, ali to je jedna velika zabluda...što shvatimo prekasno...i što tada?...što kad shvatiš da si život potratio i da nema povratka, da to više ne možeš ispraviti...ne želim da se to mene dogodi, ne želim da se to bilo kome dogodi...kad razmišljam o svom životu, ja sam većinu svog života potratila...najviše ispred TV-a ''živeći'' tuđe živote...i želim nešto promijeniti jer mi je svaki dan manje-više isti, ali ne znam kako da to promijenim...većini ljudi je tako, ali većina ljudi o tome ne razmišlja...ne shvaćaju...ne misle na budućnost i o brzini odrastanja i prolasku života...možda je i bolje tako...jer je to kad-kad veliko opterećenje...a možda je bolje da shvatimo prolaznost života i da pokušamo nešto promijeniti...da barem pokušaju i uspiju oni ljudi koji to mogu pokušati i koji mogu uspjeti...i tako dragi moji ljudi idite na koncerte, putujte, družite se, upoznaj te nove ljude i nove gradove, zabavljaj te se, jer život je samo jedan i imate samo jednu priliku da napravite sve ono što želite...iako je to postalo malo teže, jer život je postao skup i teško se probija kroz život, a većina ljudi ako im ne uspije od prve, odustaju, a neki nikada ne krenu u život jer misle da to ne mogu, da su preslabi i zašto bi oni bili sretnici koji će u potpunosti iskusiti život i sve ono što su željeli...i zašto bi oni bili ispunjeni do kraja, bili sretni...ja sam nažalost od onih koji nemaju puno povjerenja u sebe i koja misli da neće ništa uspijeti napraviti...da ću propustiti stvari koje ne želim propustiti i da neću otići na ona mjesta na koja želim otići...

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ovo pišem 15.5...dodatak...:

...eto i ja napunila 17 godina i to 7.5...prije sam bila jedva čekala tu godinu, jer zvuči brutalno...ali kad je i taj dan došao malčice sam se zbedirala, jer sam se osijećala prestaro...netko ne bi vjerovao ali i rasplakala sam se zbog toga...jebiga...nešto se događalo u mojoj čudnoj glavici...problem je u tome što se ja užasno bojim starenja...što po mom mišljenju i nije tako čudno, jer mislim da nitko od vas ne želi ostarijeti i umrijeti (ovo zadnje kako tko)...
...a 10.5 je rođendan slavila moja najdraža simbica...i ovim putem joj još jednom čestitam rođendan...
...pošto je tri dana razlike od našeg rođendan mi odlučile zajedno slaviti rođendan i to 12.5 na jarunu...bilo je predobro i bilo bi još bolje da netko od uzvanika nije bio prokleti kradljivac...i tako je netko ukrao ivani onu njenu legendarnu torbu sa svim stvarima (neda mi se sad nabrajati šta je sve bilo u torbi jer je toga bilo malčice previše)...jebiga...u ovo vrijeme više nikome ne možeš vjerovati, jer ljudi su zli...puno se toga dogodilo,a neda mi se sad to prepričavati i dosađivati vam...a i toga se treba sjetiti...wink = party

...i jedna sličica sa rođendana...igramo nikad nisam...
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p.s.hvala marijani za sličicu....

...e da, danas mi je mjesec dana odkako sam vegeterijantka...wiiiiiiiii....

...pusssa svima!!!!....
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...a sad...
''aj bok...nosite se...''

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BACK IN BLACK

Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long I'm glad to be back
Yes I'm, let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I keep looking at the sky
'Cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the herse 'cause I'll never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Usin' every one of them and running wild

'Cause I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
(Well) I'm back in black
Yes, I'm back in black

Back in the back
Of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack
Yes, I'm in a bang
With a gang
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back on the track
And I'm leadin' the pack
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now
I'm just makin' my play
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way

Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black

hooo yeah
Ohh yeah
Yes I am
Oooh yeah, yeah Oh yeah
Back in now
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Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back
Back in black
Yes I'm back in black

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ANGELS
by: Within temptation

Sparkling angel I believed
You were my saviour in my time of need.
Blinded by faith I couldn't hear
All the whispers, the warnings so clear.
I see the angels,
I'll lead them to your door.
There's no escape now,
No mercy no more.
No remorse cause I still remember

The smile when you tore me apart.
You took my heart,
Deceived me right from the start.
You showed me dreams,
I wished they would turn into real.
You broke the promise and made me realise.
It was all just a lie.


Sparkling angel, I couldn't see
Your dark intentions, your feelings for me.
Fallen angel, tell me why?
What is the reason, the thorn in your eye?
I see the angels,
I'll lead them to your door
There's no escape now
No mercy no more
No remorse cause I still remember

The smile when you tore me apart
You took my heart,
Deceived me right from the start.
You showed me dreams,
I wished they would turn into real.
You broke the promise and made me realise.
It was all just a lie.
Could have been forever.
Now we have reached the end.

This world may have failed you,
It doesn't give you a reason why.
You could have chosen a different path in life.

The smile when you tore me apart.
You took my heart,
Deceived me right from the start.
You showed me dreams,
I wished they would turn into real.
You broke the promise and made me realise.
It was all just a lie.
Could have been forever.
Now we have reached the end.



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WHERE THE WILD ROSES GROW
by:Nick Cave & Kilye Minogue

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
She stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "If I show you the roses, will you follow?"

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt (stood smiling) above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day

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