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zovem se Anamarija.....i idem u gimnaziju
imam sestru Nataliju......
moje najbolje frendice su Sandra i Fedora
volim glazbu,ljeto,zabavu,smijeh,sladoled,
prijatelje,more,tv......
ne volim ljude koji su podli i oholi,sebičnjake,
školu,hladnoću......
slušam nelly,beyonce,50 cent,rihannu,justina....
i to bi vam bilo sve o meni.........
JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE
NO,NO I WON'T LET YOU GO!
Aishwarya Rai
Dance with Aishwarya Rai
AISHWARYA
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tina
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IN A CAR
ANGELINA JOLIE
ANTONIO BANDERAS
COLIN FARREL
ANGELINA
SHAKIRA
RIHANNA
BEYONCE
Da možam bar da se razbudam
Vo svet na ljubovta bez stari dolgovi
I tie senista
Vo čekor što me demneat
Da možam bar da te pregrnam
Da ne se sekavam na studoj esenski
Onie patila
Što tokmu nas ne sledea
A mojot život – igri bez granici
Umorna prikazna skinati stranici
Prazni neispisani
A mojot e večno paganje
Se da se sobere - poraz ke ostane
Naviki stari vo mene
Da možam bar d ate razbudam
So kafe utrinsko vo krevet zaedno
Pa d ate baknuvam
Toa go nema odamna
Da možam bar da se zaljubam
Vo mala selanka na rosna ledina
Nebesno visoka
Nadolu da ne dogleduvam
A mojot život – igri bez granici
Umorna prikazna skinati stranici
Prazni neispisani
A mojot e večno paganje
Se da se sobere - poraz ke ostane
Naviki stari vo mene
Evo mene nakon dugo,dugo vremena.Nisam imala vremena,najviše zbog škole.Pišemo fiziku,a ja nemam pojma o pojmu,he,he,he....
.Danas malo idem van sa frendicama,da se malo opustimo i zabavimo.Odoh ja uredit si blog
Čitamo se i komamo!!!EVO MALO SLIČICA AISHWARYE RAI
AISHWARYA RAI
Where The Wild Roses Grow
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name is Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name is Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose
He said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
"If I show you the roses will you follow?"
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
Where The Wild Roses Grow
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name is Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name is Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
As she stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day he came with a single red rose
He said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
"If I show you the roses will you follow?"
On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
Danas se baš nekako čudno osjećam,vjerujte bilo je i boljih dana
.Pisali smo test iz engleskoga i ja ću dobiti kebera,a bio je tako lagan.Stalno pada ta glupa kiša.Cijeli mi je dan sumoran.Ali sutra je petak,meni najbolji dan u tjednu,tako da.....jedva čekam sutra.Čitamo se i komamo.
AISHWARYA RAI
Ako umre
Ljubav,
Umiru i snovi,
Ni čamac bez
Vode ne može da
Plovi….
Kao nebo bez
Sunca,kao mjesec
Bez noći,ja bez tebe
Nikad neću moći
.
cao ljudi!evo nakon nekog vremana vam se javljam.današnji dan kao i svaki drugi.upravo sam učila engleski pa sada odmaram,ha ha ha ha ha.to je sve od mene,pozdrav maloj od Patija i maloj Perici.haaaaaaaaaahahahaha!čitamo se i komamo.
Evo došla sam sa instrukcija iz matke.BILO JE DOSADNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.Sad malo odmaram
Ah,sutra je škola,nadam se da neću dobiti kebera.Aj mi malo komajte.Čitamo se!!!
KAKAV DOSADAN DAN.MORAM UČITI MATKU.AJD MI MALO KOMAJTE DA VIDIM ŠTA VALJA A ŠTA NE.HVALA
Evo i mene!!!!Napravila sam svoj blog.U njemu ću pisat o svom životu.pozz i čujemo se sutra
AISHWARYA RAI
