but i still got the blues.

četvrtak, 19.04.2007.

when i was just a little girl :* storiz


moja prijateljica i ja na moru prije par godina. ja smotana i sa menstruacijom a sa velikom željom za kupanjem. i sad, kupovanje tampona, prvi puta čitanje uputa i smišljanje kako ga staviti. ja u wc-u, a prijateljica me čeka ispred vrata i pita:
ona: I? jesi li?
ja: ne. e, a pa kako da ja to stavim?
ona: šta sad u pičku, kak da staviš?
ja: pa ne kako, nego gdje, šta...?
ona: PA KAKO GDJE? a u pičku imaš 2 rupe,a jedna ti šupak!!! ŠTA MISLIŠ GDJE?

:D :D :))

hahaha, nimalo pametan ni pristojan dijalog, ali meni dovoljno drag da mi se sličica tog trenutka usječe u glavurdu :))

isto kao neki dan. zvoni mi telefon i moja prijateljica me pita:
ona: maco, jesi ti bila u subotu vani?
ja: da, kak znaš?
ona: na koncertu u 'teatru'?
ja: (sva sretna) DA, KAK ZNAŠ? :))
ona: jesi čitala današnje novine?
ja: ne, zašto?
ona: pa jedan od naslova je: ''Obožavateljice grudnjacima obasipale band''
i znala sam da si ti bila tamo. nazovi to šestim čulom :)
ja: hahaha, da ili jednostavno 15 godina prijateljstva ;)


isto kao jedne godine na moru. prijateljica i ja viđamo te dečke na plaži svaki SVAKCATI dan. i prolazimo pored njih stalno, a nikad nas nisu ni pozdravili. navečer se sretnemo vani i nas dvije za šankom, a njih dvojica dođu do nas i ljubazno pitaju: ''šta će zgodne cure popiti?''. mi se pogledamo i odvalimo smijati jer kontamo da nemaju pojma tko smo:
ja: pa sad za ono ignoriranje na plaži, svaka od nas bi trebala naručiti najskuplji koktel da vas dobrano opelješimo :))
(oni se zbunjeno pogledaju i počnu analizirati gdje su nas sreli. i nakon pol sata objašnjavanja:)
on1: A TO STEEEEEE VAS DVIJE!!!!
on2: jau, cure...pa kak ste vi lijepe kad se našminkate!

:))

i tak.. tog sam se sad sjetila... 3 pričice sa moje 3 najdražije žene.

drugi dio posta:
THERE ARE MANY THINGS THAT I WOULD LIKE TO SAY TO YOU, BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW...

ne znam jeste ikad imali zilijun stvari koje biste nekom htjeli objasniti da popravite neku situaciju, ali vas je bio strah da šta god kažete da će biti krivo shvaćeno, a situacija još gora?
kada ste htjeli nekom prići, ali znate kako bi to izgledalo jadno ovaj put i kako biste ispali jedna od 'titračica' a to ne želite? jer jednostavno ne želite biti 'jedna od'.
a tom nekom biste htjeli biti bliski. opet, na ovaj ili onaj način, ali jednostavno bliski.
a taj netko to ne shvaća.

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..If you're leaving will you take me with you
I'm tired of talking on my phone
There is one thing I can never give you
My heart can never be your home

So what's the matter with you?
Sing me something new... don't you know
The cold and wind and rain don't know
They only seem to come and go away...

out of control

I was out in the city
I was out in the rain
I was feeling down hearted
I was drinking again

I was standing by the bridges
Where the dark water flows
I was talking to a stranger
About times long ago

I was young
I was foolish
I was angry
I was vain
I was charming
I was lucky
Tell me how have I changed

Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Oh help me now

And the girls in the doorway
And the boys in the game
And the drunks and the homeless
They all know me

And the police on the corner
Give a nod and a wave
As they point me
To my final destination

I was young
I was foolish
I was angry
I was vain
I was charming
Feeling lucky
Tell me how have I changed

Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Oh help me now

In the hotel I'm excited
By the smile on her face
But I wondered
How was time
Gonna change her

I was young
I was foolish
I was angry
I was vain
I was charming
I was out there
Tell me how have I changed

Now I'm out
Oh out of control
Oh I'm out
Oh out of control

she's lost control

Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.

And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.

Well I had to 'phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.