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..:know me:..

in love with fairies..

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Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safer in my room
Unless I try to start again

I don't want to be the one
Who battles always choose
Cuz inside I realize
That I'm the one confused



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On top of the world you get nothing done
Talk is cold and burns like the sun
Can't you see these skies are breaking?
Cos on top of the world is where I'm from

Your lack of class is where I was
Keeping quiet playing dumb
Can't you see these skies are breaking?
Cos the back of the class is where I'm from





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linkowi

...braco...
...dubo...
...patrisha...
...mely...
...hp nerds obavezno pogledati.. teorije za 7.dio, OČI, ČAS-ovi :)



potter, weasley i grangerica postali dark.. cool :) mozda budu death eatersi (shmrtonose) u sedmom djelu...lol.. not going to happen.......

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.::dreams::.

Oh my life is changing everyday
Every possible way
Though my dreams, it’s never quite as it seems
Never quite as it seems

I know I felt like this before
But now I’m feeling it even more
Because it came from you

Then I open up and see
The person fumbling here is me
A different way to be

I want more, impossible to ignore
Impossible to ignore
They’ll come true, impossible not to do
Impossible not to do

Now I tell you openly
You have my heart so don’t hurt me
For what I couldn’t find

Talk to me amazing mind
So understanding and so kind
You’re everything to me
Oh my life is changing everyday
Every possible way
Though my dreams, it’s never quite as it seems
’cause you’re a dream to me
Dream to me


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..:free to decide:..


It's not worth anything,
More than this at all.
I'll live as I choose,
Or I will not live at all.

So return to where you come from,
Return to where you dwell,
Because harassment's not my forte,
But you do it very well.

You must have nothing,
More with your time to do.
There's a war in Russia,
And Sarajevo too.

So to hell with what you're thinking,
And to hell with your narrow mind,
You're so distracted from the real thing,
You should leave your life behind, behind.



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my hogwarts side... :)

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hp nerd and proud of it :)..
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"while we live according to race, colour or creed
while we rule by blind madness and pure greed
our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
through the aeons, and on and on
oh yes we'll keep on tryin
'"




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..:world great trues:..

Tko ne voli mog psa,
ne može voljeti ni mene
.


Ništa na svijetu ne cini
tako sretnim kao sanjarenje
.

Budi promjena koju zelis vidjeti..



...remember me...

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A PERFECT CIRCLE
..:imagine:..


Imagine there's no heaven,
It's easy if you try,
No hell below us,
Above us only sky,
Imagine all the people
living for today...

Imagine there's no countries,
It isn't hard to do,
Nothing to kill or die for,
No religion too,
Imagine all the people
living life in peace...


You may say Im a dreamer,
but Im not the only one,
I hope some day you'll join us,
And the world will live as one.


Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say Im a dreamer,
but Im not the only one,
I hope some day you'll join us,
And the world will live as one.

Imagine no possesions,
I wonder if you can,
No need for greed or hunger,
A brotherhood of man,
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say Im a dreamer,
but Im not the only one,
I hope some day you'll join us,
And the world will live as one
.





sailor moon...
obozavala tai crtic dok sam bila mala... jos onda obozavala anime.. obozavam i sad.. al sailor moon je zauvjek jedan dio mog djetinjstva.. zahvaljujuci to crticu valjda i sad znam ono malo njemackog.. memories..
:)



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četvrtak, 28.09.2006.

grey imitation of life




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proslo je tjedan dana od zadnjeg posta.. i u tih tjedan dana se nije desilo nish o cemu bi mogla pisati ili se zamisliti.. opet se pretvaram u staru sebe.. mrzim skolu.. mrzim.. posto sam grozna (trol) u planiranju vremena, vise nist ne stignem.. al je zato uvjek prisutan new feeling- onai mali bezobrazni grc u zelucu kad sam navecer u krevetu i shvatim da ni danas nisam nish pipnula za skolu.. luka je danas polagal anatomiju.. jos se nismo culi.. nadam se da je proshel.. zvala bum ga navecer kad se malo naspava.. :)
ne osjecam se dobro.. ne mogu vise uzivati u noci.. mojem omiljenom dobu dana.. ne mogu.. jer se moam dizat u 6.. nemogu gledat zvijezde, mjesec, uzivati u dugim jutrima u pidzami pred TV-om s muslijima pred sobom.. ne mogu.. jer sam u skoli.. i tam prosjedim tih 7 sati i vracam se doma.. umorna, zivcana.. i nist ne radim cjeli dan.. i opet idem spavati u 10, 11...propustam ono najbolje u danu.. >>noc.. kad je oko mene tisina, kad mogu sat vremena buljiti u plamen svijece bez ijedne ruzne misli u glavi.. kad sama tumaram svojim carstvom..
vise ne sanjam.. snovi bez price.. od kad je pocela nastava.. mrzim to.. budim s ljuta, umornija nego prije spavanja i palim radio, slusam vijesti, slusam koje su se nove grozote desile od jucer.. i zasitim se toga.. trebalo bi me bit briga.. al, nekak nije.. svaki dan.. "u bagdadu je jucer oko 2h u noci bombas samoubojica usmrtio 2 plicajaca, a stradala je i grupa djece koja se nasla u blizini, sestero njih, svi mlađi od 10 godina.." brojievi.. i kad napokon pocnem razmislhjati, kad dopustim da informacija dođe do mene, kad me udari stvarnost da su to ljudi. koji su voljeli, mislili, nekad davno bili sretni.. shatim da sam to mogla biti ja.. al ne, pa ja sam posebna, moj zivot vrijedi vise.. to se meni nebi moglo dogoditi..yeah right.. znam da moze, to je logicno.. al nekak jos nisam svjesna toga..
...
ne znam kai da pisem..
ne osjecam se zivo..
svaki dan vrtim isti film..
mrzim skolu..
...
mislila sam da bude mi ovo kraj posta.. i onda me nazval braco.. sav neki tuzan.. ja onakpitala- i? kai je bilo? daiii... a on suti.. kai, nisi valjda pal? on suti i dalje.. ja pizdim polako.. dai, ne zezai me! prosel si, ne? on suti..i napokon veli-... nije mi to lako rec.. i meni se srce spusti u pete.. kai, nisivaljda? upitam ojađeno i tuzno.. - pa usel sam unutra i malo me pitala, malo nisam znal (u tom sam trenu klonula duhom) i onda je na kraju rekla-... (vrijeme je stalo..) kolega, vidim da vi ne znate za vise od-... (kai? kai? kai? bezobrazna babo, zky c tak zlobna i morash rusit sve koji ti budu na putu, starkeljo jedna, niko ti nije kriv kai ti je zivot sranje!!!!) -od 3.. (kai? molim? babo, ti si mi ipak najdraza od svih baba na svijetu!!!!!) molim? kai, PROSEL SI? VOLIM, VOLIM, VOLIM TE!!!
itd... eh..
pa sad sam happy.. opet.. :)
sutra se vraca doma.. mali.. jedva cekam da ga izgrlim.. :)



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