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hello!!! Upravo sam se vratila iz skole....NIsta posebno osim sta sutra imam test (ali imam i salabahtere, naravno) i opet, kao da se to moralo ponovit od cetvrtka kad nisam bila u skoli, profa iz matise se zbrukala no ovaj put manje, ali zato nije bilo manje zabavno. Ma daj!! Kom se sad prica o skoli???!!!!!
Druga tema....naravno zar sam uopce sumnjala u to, kako sam mogla biti tako glupa?????!!! Marko je skuzio da sam u petak bila sa bivsim i logicno, tako bi i ja postupila, jednostavno popizdio. Tko ne bi???? Ali da stvar bude jos gora skuplja ekipu iz kvarta za soru. Zasto, ali zasto su decki takvi?? Svi od reda. Oni nista ne rjesavaju onim "normalnim" putem, nego sve tako da se potuku. A dobro u njihovom je svijetu to jednostavno tako (a ako si jos iz Dubrave..) i ja to nikada necu shvatiti. Npr. cujem price da su pretukli nekog tipa samo zato sta je metalac ili punker ili pak zato sto su oni dobili batina od punkera pa zato tuku sve pankere (i one koji nemaju veze sa tim) tako da im se osvete. Meni je to sorry ali bolesno i ti ljudi bi trebali hitno u vrapce...
Pa evo jos malo bediranja; jucer mi je uginuo hrcak, moja slatka Bijelka i ovo je uspomena na nju...
Ja nisam kao ostali ljudi da svoje uginule ljubimce bacam u smece (da Gracy) nego sam ju lijepo zatvorila u kutiju u zakopala. Uf sta se zemlja jako zaledi.......
Evo nesto za ovu prigodu...
Guns'n'roses - Knockin' On Heaven's Door
Mama take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
Kn-knockin' on heaven's door
";You just better start sniffin' your own
rank subjugation jack 'cause it's just you
against your tattered libido, the bank and
the mortician, forever man and it wouldn't
be luck if you could get out of life alive";*
Kn-kn-knockin' on heaven's door

i jos malo...
Guns'n'roses - Paradise City
Just a' urchin livin' under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So buy me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Ragz to richez or so they say
Ya gotta keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
It's all a gamble
When it's just a game
Ya treat it like a capital crime
Evrybody's doin' their time
Chorus:
Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here I can't quite remember
The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette but I can't see
Tell me who ya gonna believe
Chorus
So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away
Captain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester with a broken heart
He said -
Turn me around and take me back to the start
I must be losin' my mind - ";Are you blind?";
I've seen it all a million times
Chorus

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