the lost world

30.10.2007., utorak

.... svaki put, SVAKI.....

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.... svaki put, SVAKI.....

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29.10.2007., ponedjeljak

.... starci ....

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23.10.2007., utorak

..... trala la la ala......

..... i tako još jedno jutro..... glava boli.....bubana.....nisam ni baš nešto spavao.....samo učin u zadnje vrijeme i igram jamb.....:)..... he he.... i tako našla neku profi vajerlesicu tu kod tetke, pa je sada iskorištavam do maksimuma..... i tako....ys je ružan.....frane smrdi......đera je jadna i dalje.....fak moram se nać s francom.... jutro je nije ni podne brate......aaaaaa cigareta......................i tako.... nemam nikaj pametno za napisat osm toga što sam ga nabila nja nja nja..................i tako sve ide svojim tokom fax-ovi u redu.......dobila stipendiju........i haj lajf brate.......... i tako evo jedna pjesmica za osobu koja je nešto prvi put zbarila na nju ona zna kojoj je namjenejeno........me not pojting prstom......he he....... I got my first real six-string Bought it at the five-and-dime Played 'til my fingers bled It was summer of '69 Me and some guys from school Had a Band and we tried real hard Jimmy quit and Jody got married I shualda known we'd never get far Oh when I lock back now That was seemes to last forever And if I had the choice Ya - I'd always wanna be there Those were the best days of my life Ain't no use in complainin' When you got a job to do Spent my evenin's down at the drive in And that's when I met you Standin on a mama's porch You told me that you'd wait forever Oh and when you held my hand I knew that it was no or never Those were the best days of my life Man we were killin' time We were young and restless We needed to unwind I guess nothin' can last forever, no And now the times are changin' Look at everything that's come and gone Somethimes when I play that old six-string I think about ya wonder what went wrong Standin' on a mama's porch You told me it would last forever Oh the way you held my hand I knew that it was now or never Those were the best days of my life

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18.10.2007., četvrtak

..... he he me win you lose.....

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.... 100 .....

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16.10.2007., utorak

...... moja ljubav zvana duhan ......

Duhan (Nicotiana) je biljka iz porodice Solanaceae u koju spadaju, uz još neke, i rajčica i krumpir. Danas su poznate 65 Nikotiana vrsta. Zajednička osobina im je alkaloid nikotin, koji biljka duhana proizvodi u korijenu a odlaže ga u listovima. Time je duhan jedna relativno snažna droga. ....uglavnom me love it makar zbog njega nemam prebijene pare većinom vremena, pogotovo nakon ovih novih poskupljenja cigareta, ali zato se duhanu cijena nije mjenjala....:)....

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09.10.2007., utorak

... jutro...

me hate jutra, ponedjeljke i ove kvazi ponedjeljke tipa danas.... probudila me tetkina susjeda ima čuku i pol....i sad sjedim gledam nebulozne crtane na hrt-u i pušim.... sad sam baš malko drkala po netu.... otkada su ljudi toliko postali opsjednuti s komentarima?.... ja ih skoro uvijek imam malo, pa se ne žalim.....

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08.10.2007., ponedjeljak

... Mr. Big...

.....jeste li ikad imali jednu od onih tema ili stvari koji ne znate da li da kažete frendu jer mislite da bi vrlo bio zlovoljan poslije toga, povrijeđen i najgore nabrijan.... naravno da jeste.... ja sam danas imala tako nešto reć korn_boy-u.... nakon negdje dva tjedna i više premišljanja odlučila sam se da kažem ..... iako nisam sigurna da li je istina il ne jebiga morala sam reć..... i tada kad mislite da vam stvari ne mogu gore ići jer ujedno nakon što sam ga ostavila na cijetnom da se nađe s crvom mobitel mi je zvonio sto puta jer je ruđerovac operirao moj stari komp, naravno to mi se niti malo ne sviđa, ali dobila sam novi komp :)....i tako 3 min od algoritma do tramvaja nakon što me mob ostavio na miru....there he was....my mr.big.....svaka cura ga ima.... i tako htjedoh iskreno ne znah što htjedoh.....to je bio jebeni drugi srednje.....lažem ranije....na kraju se svelo bok tramvaj mi je tu žurim.... pobogu....nije se baš nešto promijenio, nije bilo nelagode, naravno zgodna cura pokraj njega i ja kako bježim....predobar jebeni dježa vu....

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03.10.2007., srijeda

..... eh ....

... jednog dana život je krenuo svojim tokom.... ugledati jutro bilo je normalno kao zrak, ali što s rosom....?... Don't believe what you hear Don't believe what you see If you just close your eyes You can feel the enemy When I first met you girl You had fire in your soul What happened your face Of melting in snow Now it looks like this And you can swallow Or you can spit You can throw it up Or choke on it And you can dream So dream out loud You know that your time is coming 'round So don't let the bastards grind you down No, nothing makes sense Nothing seems to fit I know you'd hit out If you only knew who to hit And I'd join the movement If there was one I could believe in Yeah I'd break bread and wine If there was a church I could receive in 'cause I need it now To take a cup To fill it up To drink it slow I can't let you go I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And don't let the bastards grind you down Oh, it hurts baby (What are we going to do now it's all been said) (No new ideas in the house and every book has been read) And I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And you can find Your own way out You can build And I can will And you can call I can't wait until You can stash And you can seize In dreams begin Responsibilities And I can love And I can love And I know that the tide is turning 'round So don't let the bastards grind you down

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