subota, 27.05.2006.
...ŽENSKI UZORI...
U današnje vrijeme, mnogo ljudi traži sebe, pokušava pronaći sebe, u raznim prilikama, raznim događanjima, pokušava pronaći sebe uspoređujući se s drugima. Ali zapravo uopće ne gledaju svoj život već nečiji drugi, i pomoću drugog života se nadaju da će pronaći sebe, ali nažalost to nikad ne uspije. Ponekad nam uzori pomažu da dostignemo razinu koju bi smo rado htjeli, ali u dosta slučajeva imamo nažalost krive uzore, a pogotovo žene, mlade djevojke, cure, curice…
U današnje doba mediji su zauzeli jaku veliku popularnost u svijetu, svima su dostupni samo ako ima neka dobra i zanimljiva priča. Mediji najveću pozornost okreću prema "poznatima", "slavnima" onima koji se nazivaju "BOGATIMA".
Popularnost takvim ljudima je visoka, ali nažalost ne cijene sebe, već se ponekad samo omalovažavaju. Ljudi koji nemaju slavu, njih shvaćaju kao uzore. Pogotovo mlade djevojke, koje su se u današnje vrijeme samo okrenule svome fizičkom izgledu, a ne mare više o svojoj osobini. Njih mi je najviše žao, jer pokazuju da nemaju izgrađen autoritet, već pomoći mladih i slavnih(glupih) dama, navesti ću jedan primjer Paris Hilton; pokušavaju odrasti.
Za mene je to besmisleno. Ne viđam, više djevojke koje se okreću prema budućnosti koja će izgrađivati pametna mladež djevojaka, već samo glupe cure koje idu svake dvije minute u WC da si poprave make-up.
Nemam ništa protiv, šminke protiv lijepo uređenih cura, ali neke cure, i to većina njih pretjerava. U školu dolaze s majicom do pupka, jednostavno nisu više kultivirane. Ponašaju se bezobrazno, imaju odvratan rječnik, i sada bih mogla navesti sve grozne epitete za današnje cure kojima i ja pripadam, samo što se ja drugačije ponašam. Da neke cure misle da su nešto, a zapravo nisu ni mala mrva koja leži na podu, a to sve radi krivih ženskih uzora.
Čini mi se da sve cure žele biti slavne, nešto uspjeti ali na krivi način. Čini mi se kao da su nestali oni normalni snovi, što su mlade djevojke sanjale kad su bile male, što se dogodilo sa snovima o tome da se postigne popularnost ali tako da se pomaže ljudima….Očito su ih mediji i "pametne" slavne curice izbrisale. Sada cura mora biti anoreksična da bi izgledala LIJEPO!!!Pa to nije normalno.
Moje mišljenje je o tome, uzore možeš imati, mogu biti i slavni, ali moramo paziti koga biramo za uzora. Možda mislimo da je naš uzor najveći, najpametniji, najljepši, najbolji a zapravo je nitko i ništa, kao prašina koja smeta i koja je zapravo odvratna …
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My, oh my
A song to say goodbye
A song to say goodbye
A song to say -
Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And the voice that made me cry
It's a song to say goodbye...
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[CHORUS]
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you know, you know
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