Nešto o meni....
-Zovem se Ivana
-idem u Ebb-upravni referent (3.d)
-ljudi oko mene me trpe od 22.12.1991
-živim u Bjelovaru-točnije-Jošine..
-obožavam:svoju sobu, mp3,čokoladu,čips od paprike, ruže, spavat,ljetne šetnje, nogomet, rukomet, neke serije, gledat filmove, Thompsona (tj. njegove pjesme),plesat i pjevat (čitaj-zavijat..lol)...
-mrzim:lažljivce, cigarete,prijevaru, paukove, rakove, dosadne ljude i one koji samo šute, grmljavinu, neke osobe, ruski, kad mi netko soli pamet, kad netko svaki čas cmizdri, prijatelje kojima si dobar dok im ne dosadiš, matematiku,tj. školu općenito, nered (kad je sve šugavo-ko kod mog brata u sobi), nastupe, kad me netko namjerno živcira i onda mu je to smiješno, komarce i muhe... Naj glumci:Wentworth Miller, David Boreanaz,Channing Tatum, Paul Walker... Naj glumice:Lindsay Lohan, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Jessica Marie Alba, Vivica A. Fox...
-naj filmovi:A Walk To Remeber (Šetnja koja će se pamtiti),Honey, Mean girls, She's the one (Ona je najbolja), Prljavi ples (1, 2)..
-imam neka svoja stajališta i uvjerenja koja neki ljudi jednostavno nemogu razumjet
-najveće (vjerovatno) (ne)ostvarive želje:otic na Maldive, upoznat Kaku..
-jaaaaako sam tvrdoglava (jarac u horoskopu)
-..ali zato sam skoro uvijek vesela i nasmijana..kažu da širim dobru vibru oko sebe;-))
-najdraža poslovica: Tko rano rani, il je lud il je pekar...hehe
-često sam na iskon chatu i možete me nać pod nickom luda1991
-msn:lu-da-1991@hotmail.com
OSTALO ĆETE SAZNAT ČITAJUĆI POSTOVE...kojih je u zadnje vrijeme sve manje..al..jbg..
Zadnje dvije slike su malo novije...
Evo ovo sam vam ja.....
MOJE DRUŠTVANCE I JA
Mara & ja
Tatjana, Marko, Marina & ja
Burca, ja, Marina & Đuka
Maciček, Tatjana, ja, Luna & Mara
Danči & ja (iza Jagermeistera)
Dujko & ja...i Danči
Selina, Senka & Ana
Žuža & Kika
Đuka & Dujko
Matea Š. i ja
Dujko & ja...i pola Andreje
Kika & Dujko
Mara, Elvis & ja
Tatjana, Velika Maja,Barbara, Marina, ja, Mala Maja & Žuža
Žuža & Vlatkica
Žuža & ja
Vlatkica & ja
Na ove dvije slike smo Kika & ja
Ovo je moj najbolji i najslađi igrač..mmmmm...svi znate ko je on..
Njegov autogram..joj..da mi ga je imat...smrc, smrc..
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
If birds flying south is a sign of changes
At least you can predict this every year.
Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly
I can’t get it to speak
Maybe finding all the things it took to save us
I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me
Look in your eyes to see something about me
I’m standing on the edge and I don’t know what else to give.
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
How can I love you How can I love you How can I love you How can I love you . . . .
If you just don’t talk to me, babe.
I flow through my act
The question is she needed
And decide all the man I can ever be.
Looking at the last 3 years like I did,
I could never see us ending like this.
Seeing your face no more on my pillow
Is a scene that’s never happened to me.
But after this episode I don’t see, you could never tell the next thing life could be
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Do you know,
Do you know,
Do you know,
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away.
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed.
Fergie-Big girls don't cry
da da da da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your hometown
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
Be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And not gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry
The path that I'm walking, I must go alone
I must take the baby steps til I'm full grown
Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending do they
And I forseek the dark ahead if I stay
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And not gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry
Like a little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend
And you'll be my valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
Cuz I wanna hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And not gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry
da da da da da da
System Of A Down - Chop Suey
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, Father, Father, Father,
Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,
Father, into your hands,
Why have you forsaken me,
In your eyes forsaken me,
In your thoughts forsaken me,
In your heart forsaken, me oh,
Trust in my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.
ponedjeljak, 23.07.2007.
Kratko javljanje..
Eeeej ljudi..danas vam necu toliko filozofirat..htjela sam vam sam rec da sam nest malo uređivala po box-u..pa..virnite..
..što se tiče subote..ipak sam išla u grad..ovi moji su mi uspjeli nagovorit starce..šta se dešavalo?NO COMMENT...
..To bi bilo sve za sad...pus@ svima koji me čitaju i ostavljaju svoje komentarčiće...
Evo vam malo viceva..
Sastanak u klubu ljubitelja viceva. Svi vicevi su katalogizirani pod brojevima i stari članovi ih znaju napamet. Jedan od članova priča vic:
- Pedeset i jedan!
Svi se smiju! Jedan drugi član:
- Dvadeset i osam!
Grohotan smijeh. Sastanku prvi puta prisustvuje jedan novak. Videći kako je dovoljno izgovoriti samo broj vica, odluči da proba i on.
- Osamnaest!
Tajac, nitko se ne smije. Jedan od starijih članova mu se obrati:
- Kolega, nije važno kakav je vic, važno je kako se ispriča.
- Bog je stvorio ženu u petak!
- ???
- U ponedjeljak je stvorio kokoš, u utorak puricu, u srijedu patku, u četvrtak gusku i u petak mu je ponestalo perja.
Dva policajca:
- Prodajem moju peglicu, 10 godina staru, sa 150,000 km.
- Tko će ti kupiti peglicu sa 150,000 km. Odi kod mehaničara i skini kilometražu.
Dan poslije:
- Bio sam kod mehaničara i skinuo kilometre na 90,000.
- Previše za jednu peglicu staru 10 godina. Trebaš skinuti još kilometara.
Dan poslije:
- Znaš ona moja peglica; poslušao sam te i sada ima 25,000 km.
- A da? I koliko tražiš?
Jedan policajac poslao ženu i djecu na more i nakon tjedan dana ide da im se pridruži. Dođe u hotel i navali na ženu.
- Ma dragi, djeca su u susjednoj sobi, ne možemo to ovdje raditi.
- Imaš pravo, idemo na plažu.
Nako pet minuta, na opustjeloj plaži u predvečerje počnu strastveno voditi ljubav. Dok su u ljubavnom zagrljaju, kraj njih se stvori policajac.
- Sram vas bilo, brzo se oblačite, ne rade se te stvari na javnom mjestu.
- Oprostite, reče muž, ovo je bio trenutak slabosti, nismo se vidjeli cijeli tjedan. Znate i ja sam policajac i bilo bi nezgodno da mi naplatite kaznu.
- U redu, vi ste kolega i vama je oprošteno, ali ovu kurvu hvatam već treći puta ovaj tjedan i kazna joj ovoga puta ne gine.
Sedam patuljaka, na čelu sa Ljutkom, došli u Vatikan, ulaze u katedralu Sv. Petra i traže Papu. Došao Papa i pita ih šta hoće. Ljutko:
- Slušaj Papa, ima li koja časna sestra koja je manja od nas?
- Nema, kaže Papa.
- Ma možda ipak ima, razmisli malo?
- Ma nema kad vam kažem!
Ljutko, ljutito:
- Ma Papa, jesi li sto posto siguran???
- Ma Ljutko, sto posto sam siguran da nema niti jedne časne sestre manje od vas!!!
A šest patuljaka iza Ljutka:
- Ljutko je jebo pingvina, Ljutko je jebo pingvina...
Djeca u školi dobili da napišu domaću zadaću s temom "Kako provodim dan kod kuće". Nastavnica prozove maloga Ivicu da pročita svoju zadaću.
- Ja kod kuće živim intenzivnim seksualnim životom...
- Stani, stani Ivice - prekine ga nastavnica - kako to misliš "intenzivnim seksualnim životom"?
- Znate nastavnice, ujutro se dignem i mama me pita:
- Ivice, jesi li oprao zube?
- Nisam mama.
- Odi operi zube!
- Izađem iz kupaone s opranim zubima, a tata pita:
- Ivice, jesi li se umio?
- Nisam tata.
- 'Ajmo na umivanje!
- Izađem iz kupaone umiven, a mama pita:
- Ivice, jesi li uredio svoju sobu?
- Nisam mama.
- Hajde Ivice, uredi sobu!
- Završim s uređivanjem sobice, a tata pita:
- Ivice, jesi li napisao zadaću?
- Nisam tata.
- Ivice, Ivice.. hajde pisati zadaću!
- I tako me jebu cijeli dan!
