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Sve u mom životu što volim,poštujem i bez čega nemogu živjeti....



Haha da,ovo bih trebala biti ja...dodate mi još gitaru,zmaja i epruvetu and here I am! wink

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Lyrics The Reincarnation of Benjamin Breeg Lyrics

Soora sen

Mellonea

Keka
Iris
Diverzantica
Mali hipi
Casper
Lovesick
Miha
Blue Be@r
Nixa foto
Salopek
Marija
Tya
Bloody angel
Bloody angel 2,recimo
Vampireki

Amin khiluva lle a' gurtha ar' thar

Euromous
Chester
Muc
Viserys
Lady Anerol
Lucifer's Curse
Danijela
Noćni vuk
Čokoljadica
Peja
Mak cvijet zla
Manelys
Angel with rose
Badbluegirl
Forever darkness
My life in dark
Princeza ispod neona

Uialtum

Čmarnet
Aždaja butik =)
Dizajn
Kljik mi!!!
Elvish
Ja na deviantu


Lindale

Parni valjak
Led zeppelin
AC/DC
Guns n roses
Iron maiden
Metallica
Pantera
Nevermore
Slayer
Kalmah
Sonata arctica
Nightwish
Judas priest
hammerfall
Death
Bloodbound
Type O negative
Draconian
Within temptation






Lina






















Type 0 negative-Black no.1

She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck
The Devil's mark
It's all Hallows Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat
I bet she will

She's got date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh baby, Lilly Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well when I called her evil
She just laughed
And cast that spell on me
Boo Bitch Craft

Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye em black
Black no. 1

Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For witch she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween

Loving you was like loving the dead

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Iron maiden-Virus


There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind
Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind
The muggers, the backstabbers, the two faced elite
A menace to society, a social disease

Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy oneupmanship order

Watching beginnings of social decay
Gloating or sneering at life's disarrey
Eating away at your own self esteem
Pouncing on every word that you might be saying

Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy oneupmanship order

Superficially smiling a shake of the hand
As soon as the back is turned treachery is planned

Rape of the mind is a social disorder
The cynics, the apathy oneupmanship order

Watching beginnings of social decay
Gloating or sneering...at life's disarrey

When every good thing's laid to waste
By all the jealuosy and hate
By all the acid wit and rapier lies

And every time you think you're safe
And when you go to turn away
You know they're sharpening all their paper knives

All in your mind
All in your head
Try to relate it

All in your mind
All in your head
Try to escape it

Without a conscience they destroy
And that's thing that they enjoy
They're a sickness that's in all our minds

They want to sink the ship and leave
The way they laugh at you and me
You know it happens all the time

All in your mind
All in your head
Try to relate it

All in your mind
All in your head
Try to escape it

The rats in the cellar you know who you are...
Or do you?

Watching beginnings of social decay........

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Metallica-Low man

My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins
There's a dog at your back step
He must come in from the rain
I fall 'cause I let go
The net below has right away
So my eyes seek reality
And my fingers seek my veins

The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bare to see
What I've let me be
So wicked and worn

So as I write to you
Of what is done and to do
Maybe you'll understand
And won't cry for this man
'cause low man is due
Please forgive me

My eyes seek reality
My fingers feel for flame
Touch clean with a dirty hand
I touched the clean to the waste

The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bare to see
What I've let me be
So wicked and worn

So as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand
And won't cry for this man
'cause low man is due
Please forgive me
Please forgive me
Please forgive me

So low the sky is all I see
All I want from you is forgive me
So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again

So I cry to the alley way
Confess all to the rain
But I lie, lie straight to the mirror
One I've broken to match my face

The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bare to see
What I've let me be
So wicked and worn

So as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand
And won't cry for this man
'cause low man is due
Please forgive me
Please forgive me

So low the sky is all I see
All I want from you is forgive me
So, you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again

My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins

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Kalmah-Hollow heart


Breaking loose from reality surrounding me
Keeping you bonded in my imagination
Drifting away within the limits of consciousness
Falling in sleep with memories you left for me

Throwing all away
Meaningless words
Nothing left
Inside me

Restless dream stiring up in my head
Shakes up my sweaty body from torture
Waking up in empty room filled with dark
Asking myself will this reality never end?

Where are you, my wealth of life?
Vanity filling my mind
Hole in me in distress
Who will fill up my Hollow Heart?

Please god never let me fall asleep
Make me real -keep away from my imagination
Dishearten mind -still looking for another answer
Hopeless act -action speak louder than words

Throwing all away
Meaningless words
Nothing left
Inside me

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Guns n roses-Live and let die

When you were young
and your heart was an open book
You used to say live and let live
You know you did
You know you did
You know you did
But if this ever changin' world
in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

What does it matter to ya
When ya got a job to do ya got to do it well
You got to give the other fella hell

You used to say live and let live
You know you did
You know you did
You know you did
But if this ever changin' world
in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die

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Parni valjak-Neda

Neki dan u pasazu, na popodnevnoj kavi
Naletjeh na Nedu, ljubav skolskih dana
Zarila i palila on je tada
Dosta se promijenila nakon tolikih godina

Prica mi da rinta u nekoj lijvoj firmi
Da pomalo posustaje, nasmrt se dosaduje
I da je jos uvijek sama, i ako nemam nista protiv
Da svratimo na pice do njenog stana

Neda, nije vise tako ohola
Neda, mnogo lakse sada kaze da

Gledam je dok se svlaci, kako to sada strucno radi
I pitam je da l' se sjeca onih dana
Kako nas je redom odbijala tada
One se smije is kaze ma hajde mali pusti, bila sam mlada

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Led zeppelin-Stairway to heaven


There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying a stairway to heaven.

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nedjelja, 03.09.2006.

Mali rezime

Dakle,ovo ljeto.
Nisam očekivala ništa posebno,jer sam još davno shvatila da nema smisla išta očekivati,budući da je onda razočaranje najveće.
Istina je da sam imala problema s ispitom iz gitare,ali unatoč tome ovo mi je ljeto bilo najbolje u
životu.Upoznala sam hrpu novih ljudi (khm,da cerek),proslavila sam 17. rođendan i bio mi je jedan od najboljih.Neka prijateljstva od prije sam učvrstila,a neka koja su me mučila sam razvrgnula.
Bila sam u Bosni i na moru (točnije u Lovranu),popela sam se na Učku,radila i zaradila pare,ofarbala se,postala sam potpuno opsjednuta zmajevima,otkrila sam hrpu novih bendova,ma sve u svemu,uživala sam.
I sada,kada škola konačno počinje,zapravo jedva čekam da sutra u 8 sjednem u ciju na kavu s mlijekom,zapalim cigaretu,da vidim neke drage ljude koje nažalost preko ljeta nisam viđala,da konačno uđem u školu i da ponovno počnem upijati znanje smijehzujolud
Zanimljivo je koliko sam željno iščekivala kraj školske godine u lipnju,a sada s istim žarom očekujem početak škole.Ovi su praznici jako lijepi,ali predugo traju.Lijepo je to što sam svaki dan bila vani,što sam se mogla posvetiti sebi i ljudima oko sebe,ali ipak mi je preko dana najčešće bilo dosadno.A razlog tome je to što nam praznici predugo traju.
Mislim da bi bilo puno efikasnije da imamo više praznika,ali da su kraći.Naprimjer,jedne od tjedan dana u 10. mjesecu,pa 2 tjedna u 12.,pa tjedan dana u 2.,pa 2 tjedna u 4.,i tako dalje....
Jer ovakav raspored praznika nije dobar ni za našu psihičku,ni za fizičku kondiciju.Nakon ova 2 i pol mjeseca vratit ćemo se u školske klupe i prvo će nam trebati mjesec dana da nam uopće do mozga dopre činjenica da je škola počela.Tada će već početi usmeni,pismeni,lektire...Onda nemamo odmora do dvanaestog mjeseca i to će nas sve izmoriti.U drugom polugodištu opet ista stvar;privikavanje da je škola počela,pa testovi,praznici i onda veliki finiš,zaključivanje ocjena.
Nakon takve školske godine nije niti čudo da smo svi boležljivi,bezvoljni,depresivni,svadljivi i skloni promjenama raspoloženja.Istina je da smo u pubertetu,ali nije to jedini razlog za naše tipićno ponašanje.
Osim toga,moju generaciju ove godine očekuje još jedna zanimljivost.Moramo izabrati destinaciju za maturalac.
Hm,koliko sam primijetila trenutno je dvojba između Grčke i Praga.
Trebam li ja uopće spominjati da bi rado opet u Prag????Ali,ne bih imala ništa protiv ni da vidim Grčku.Ali sada dolazimo do jednog problema.Naša draga škola (Luciferijanka) je prepuna snobova koji su pak prepuni para.(sorry curke,ali neke činjenice su upravo to-činjenice).Dakle njima apsolutno nije problem pljunuti 5000 kuna za neku sitnicu.To je bilo samo za primjer.A sigurno im neće biti problem ni dati toliko za maturalac.Stoga mi je potpuno jasno da bi oni u Grčku.Ali što je sa onima koji nemaju toliko novaca da se mogu razbacivati njime?Jer znam da ima i takvih u razredu.Oni bi se možda trebali prikloniti većini i misliti si što će im roditelji morati prodati da bi platili tih pišljivih par dana maturalca....I don't think so...no
Ja sam rekla ukoliko idemo u španjolsku,ja ne idem.Ukoliko idemo u Grčku idem,ali pod uvjetom da je cijena pristojna.Ja se ne ubrajam ni u jednu od dvije skupine koje sam malo prije opisala jer mi starci nisu niti full bogati a ni siromašni,a uostalom ja ću si maturalac većim dijelom platiti sama,tako da...ajmo dalje...u Prag bi išla definitivno,jer ga obožavam...
Na kraju dolazim do zaključka,da ako odlučim ne ići na maturalac (a to me uopće ne bi začudilo s obzirom na to da je jako malo ljudi u razredu koji mi nešto znače u životu i s kojima bih voljela otići na takvo putocvanje) vjerojatno ću s grupicom dobrih frendova sa pola para koje bi izdvojila za maturalac,otići na more u neki kamp i uživati uz vino i gitare wink
Toliko od moje filozofske strane za danas,uživajte zadnji dan na slobodi i vidimo se sutra!
mous i marija kisskiss



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