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It's gonna be a roller coaster-ride...
Tko te ima taj te nema... Tko te nema taj te sanja... Tko te sanja taj te ljubi... A ti o tom pojma nemaš...
One thousand songs for my soul's eternal warmth...Happiness? Celebrating? Excitement? ...What's that...? Can't get the definition... Trying to solve the puzzle...
Here I am, once again, I'm torn into pieces... Can't deny it, can't pretend...
Links...
TENA...R.I.P. ...:'(...
Blog for TENA...Nice work Patty...
Great blog...Love to read it...
ONE AND ONLY IRREPLACEABLE...Dunnyaaaa...
Karlo...
Tuckooo...
LDP...
Gulash...
Patrisha...
Kico...
Marinchika...
Our class's blog...Check it out...Lots of pics...
Nela...My colleague...
Hanza...K.Z.O.!!!...:P
Anita...
Some crazy videos are to be seen on YouTube...I ROFL every time!
My fav band...
Ziha...crazy girl...like her style...
Very interesting blog...AWESOME!!!! Read it!
Girls...This is only for you...Boys...BACK OFF!!!
Okruglica...
Dodo the chupawy...
Jajce...
Martina...
Pepsy...
My little Anitich...:)...
Pajich...:)...
Ludnica...:P...
Shkend...:D...
Matejich...
Nata od zanata...
Cure z Starigrada...
Bubyca....
I sit and wait... Does an angel contemplate my fate? And do they know, the places where we go, when we're grey and old?
'Coz I've been told than salvation lets their wings unfold... So when I'm lying in my bed... Thoughts are running through my head... And I feel that love is dead... I'm loving angels instead...
When I'm feeling weak... And my pain walks down a one-way street, I look above... And I know I'll always be blessed with love... And as the feeling grows, He breathes flesh to my bones... And when the love is dead... I'm loving angels instead...
Myself...
When I die...
Name ~~ Sarah
Age ~~15
Birthdate~~20th September 1991
Family ~~Sumthing I don't wanna discuss about...
School ~~Language highschool, 1st e class...
Hobbys ~~private english club 'Hello', chat,
writing my blog, hanging around with my
friends, writing songs, sleeping, singing...
People that are important
in my life~~Dunnya, Tucko, Ana Hellena, Gulash, Tommy,
Milica, Dadac, Vex, Patrisha, Robi, Karlo, Goran, Hus, Roxy,
Hellena, Tayana, Adrijana,Larisa, Lara, Petra...And so on...
Love~~In love again... Or not...?
Sooo...There's not much to say about me...
Only that I have a few mysteries in my life...
I'm gone to find someone to live for in this world...
YOU DON'T REALLY KNOW WHAT YOU'VE GOT 'TILL IT'S GONE...
One of ''THOSE'' nights...
~My wonderful dreams~
Let me feel, I don't care if I breakdown
Let me fall, even if I hit the ground
And if I...
Cry a little
Die a little
At least I know I lived, just a little...
S orry...
A fter all, I make mistakes...
R ules are not my side of the medal...
A ctually...
H atred is...
* ° You raise me up ° *
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
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