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Moja razmišljanja o životu i ljudima općenito..te naravno..moj život..koji me živcira...ako hoćeš čitaj...ak ne..ne moraš..




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te koliko vas je trenutno...

Moj nadimak....

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OOrganic
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Ja sam...

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Cura koja ide u 3.razred gimnazije.... voli zabavu,svoje društvo,jednog slatkog dečka,obitelj,buraza,izlaske... Volim plesati,pjevati,jesti,valjati gluposti... itd.... Mrzim.... nepravdu, umišljene, glupe, neiskrene, licemjerne osobe... kada me netko ignorira, laže mi, pati za poznatim markama i takva sranja.... ne dam nikome da mi sere bez razloga..a ni s razlogom... kada nešto želim uporna sam dok to ne dobijem.... jako sam znatiželjna... brbljava... uvijek(pa skoro uvijek) vesela...

evo par izreka o plesu..što su mi neki ljudi rekli..a i neke sam "ukrala" sa drugih blogova...nemojte se ljutit..hehe...

"No one can arrive from being talented alone.God gives talent,work transforms talent into genius."

"Dance is your pulse,your heartbeat,your breathing.It s the rythm of your life.It s the expression in time and movement,in happiness,joy,sadness and envy..."

,,DANCE first, think later, it's the natural order''

"A child sings before it speaks, dances almost before it walks. Music is in our hearts from the beginning."

"Dance every performance as if it were your last."

"Dancing is like dreaming with your feet!"

"Dance is the hidden language of the soul."



jednom bilo..nikad više...tri izreke koje su namjenjene trima različitim osobama...koje će mi uvijek značiti puno i koje ću zauvijek pamtiti....

Umjesto mene, zajebo si sebe. Ja sam se snašla i sebi drugog našla, ja nisam cura da za momcima suze lije, a ti nisi FACA da imaš dvije….

Nije prvi kojeg volim, al je prvi kojeg je lako voljeti..nije prvi s kojim želim da traje, al je prvi s kojim ne želim da prestane….

Zar je bitno tko će prvi prići? Tko prvi nazvati? Tko sa ponosa sići?
Zar je bitno uvijek macho biti, čekati, trpjeti i alkohol piti? Zar nije ljepše preko ponosa prijeći, reći oprosti, ponos srcem sasjeći...


nešto malo od Shakespearea.....

"Previše katkad oko neba sja,
I često lik mu sjena krije,
I sva ljepota ružnom postat zna,
Kad slučaj ili priroda to htije.˝

˝Ne, ljubav nije igračka Vremena,
makar joj ruže srp Vremena robi,
I ne mijenja se od trena do trena,
Već čvrsne čak i pod oštricom kobi.˝


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how I feel about us now...
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I don´t believe in true love anymore...
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nobody´s perfect...
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BIG kiss for you from me...
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Life sucks...
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Love hurts...
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you are the reason why I cry...
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Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

And no one knows what it’s like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

No one knows what it’s like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain an’ woes
Can show through

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

Discover L.I.M.P. say it (x4)

No one knows what its like
To be mistreated
To be defeated
Behind blue eyes


No one knows how to say
That they’re sorry
And don’t worry
I’m not telling lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

In the clothes, all the grey
I'll stay if you go away
Concrete, tall as the sky
Movement passing me by
And you blush, what a rush
Reminisce, cold crush
Next door, ear to the wall
All the tension made for the call

I wish, I wish,
I wish it was all that easy
I wish, I wish,
I wish it was all that easy

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Metallica-Nothing else matters
So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trust in who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trust in who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

(Music)

I Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trust in who we are
No, nothing else matters

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Metallica-Enter sandman
Say your prayers, little one
Don't forget, my son,
To include everyone

Tuck you in, warm within
Keep you free from sin
Till the sandman he comes

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit: light
Enter: night
Take my hand
We're off to never-never land

Something's wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren't of Snow White

Dreams of war, dreams of liars
Dreams of dragon's fire
And of things that will bite

Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit: light
Enter: night
Take my hand
We're off to never-never land

Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the Lord my soul to take

Hush little baby, don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
It's just the beasts under your bed
In your closet, in your head

Exit: light
Enter: night
Grain of sand

Exit: light
Enter: night
Take my hand
We're off to never-never land

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Metallica-Die, die my darling
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes

I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in hell

So don't cry to me oh baby
Your future's in an oblong box
Don't cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-coming on
Don't cry to me oh baby
Had to know it was in your cards
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end zone for a dead-end girl
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on that floor
Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in hell

Don't cry to me oh baby
Your future's in an oblong box
Don't cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-coming on
Don't cry to me oh baby
Had to know it was in your cards
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end zone for a dead-end girl
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in hell

Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die, die, die

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Stupid girl, stupid girls, stupid girls
Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl

Go to Fred Segal, you'll find them there
Laughing loud so all the little people stare
Looking for a daddy to pay for the champagne
(Drop a name)
What happened to the dreams of a girl president
She's dancing in the video next to 50 Cent
They travel in packs of two or three
With their itsy bitsy doggies and their teeny-weeny tees
Where, oh where, have the smart people gone?
Oh where, oh where could they be?

Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl

(Break it down now)
Disease's growing, it's epidemic
I'm scared that there ain't a cure
The world believes it and I'm going crazy
I cannot take any more
I'm so glad that I'll never fit in
That will never be me
Outcasts and girls with ambition
That's what I wanna see
Disasters all around
World despaired
Their only concern
Will they **** up my hair

Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl

[Interlude]
Oh my god you guys, I totally had more that 300 calories
That was so not sexy, no
Good one, can I borrow that?
[Vomits]
I WILL BE SKINNY

(Do ya thing, do ya thing, do ya thing)
(I like this, like this, like this)
Pretty will you **** me girl, silly as a lucky girl
Pull my head and suck it girl, stupid girl!
Pretty would you **** me girl, silly as a lucky girl
Pull my head and suck it girl, stupid girl!

Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that, stupid girl!

Baby if I act like that, that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl, I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that, flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that, I don't wanna be a stupid girl



subota, 11.02.2006.

JEBEN POČETAK!!

Evo i mene...jebote svi su zabrijali na blogove...al ja to radim iz svog gušta....da mogu pričat šta hoću i o kome hoću.....to sam odlučila ove nedjelje kada sam bila u banani i skroz loše volje...jednostavno moji osjećaji i razmišljanja 05.02.(nedjelja) su bila ovakva:
Poludit ću...moj život uopće nema smisla..a ja uopće nemam sreće!Nitko me ne razumije...ali doslovno nitko...nitko me ne doživljava..(o.k. nađe se pokoja ˝budala˝)...svi su me iznevjerili...jednostavno ne postoji osoba koja me potpuno razumije i koja me NIJE iznevjerila...Dečki su gadovi,a cure još veće GADURE...Stvarno imam više pameti nego sreće...a pošto pameti nemam ni malo onda si zamislite koliko imam sreće...i moj razred nije tako dobar kak sam mislila već samo neki pojedini ljudi...Ali nije mi jasno kako netko može biti TAKO GLUP...ja znam biti KUJA,ali kada netko to zasluži..a i kad NE ZASLUŽI...ipak mi bude MaLo žao...
Ja molim,ma preklinjem svoje da idem u grad zbog NJEGA,da se slučajno ne naljuti ili MoŽdA bude s nekom drugom...a onda na kraju on ne može...
SrEćA je jedini udarac koji me SvAkI put zaobiđe...i okrenula mi je leđa leđa...očito joj je to NaJdRaŽa PoZa!!
Ovu subotu sam sama sebi dala obećanje i održala sam ga,ali bi ga najrađe sada prekršila...toliko sam tužna i neshvaćena...Nije dosta što sam već bila sva neka sjebana...ngeo me još i stari ne pusti van..da,da moji vlastiti roditelji su uvijek tu da dodaju sol na otvorenu ranu,da budu ˝šećer na kraju˝ koji će me još više dotući...Svi u životu imaju neku ˝svijetlu˝ točku,nekoga ili nešto...u šta mogu vjerovati....ja povjerenja nemam ni sama u sebe...a kamoli u druge...Počinjem lagati sama sebi....da,da napravit ću ja to.....ma,da,da malo SUTRA....a i ovi blesavi klinci mi idu na živce....svako malo netko zvoni...MAŠKARE.....o.k. buraz mi je danas bio dobar...čak je htio pitat starog da idem van..ali nisam htjela,da ne bi počeo srat...kao i uvijek..o.k. i NJEGOV stari je dosta zajeban...jebote zabrijo je kak mu je sin NARKOMAN...aj zamislite...a ovaj nema veze ni sa D od DROGE....ma jebeš takve starce...o.m. moja stara mi je koliko-toliko o.k.,ali ima i ona svojih ˝mušica˝!Ali moram uzet u obzir šta je sve moj stari proživio.....jebote nije njemu lako...ali opet ne mora meni zagorčavat život....kad mi ga već drugi zagorčavaju,onda još i on...ne shvaćam roditelje...tj. odrasle...
Vjerujte mi....jednog dana...ja Ne želim imati djecu,NE želim odrasti i biti roditelj....jer bi vjerojatno bi bilo MNOGO trenutaka kada ih ne bi mogla razumjeti baš kao i moji sada mene.....Djeca,tinejdžeri i odrasli su 3 različita svijeta...DJECI je sve lijepo i dobro,sve vide kroz ˝ružičaste naočale˝...jednostavno naivni su....MI TiNeJdŽeRi već polako shvaćamo koliko smo bili naivni...te da moramo odrasti,ali to ne želimo..i sve nam ide na živce(skoro sve)...RODITELJI su zapravo djeca koja nisu htjela odrasti...žive u realnom svijetu i sve shvaćaju doslovno...žele sve napraviti ispravno,ali znaju da ne mogu..pa stoga još više griješe.......
U biti sav ovaj svijet je kompliciran...moj život je samo jedan mali labirint iz kojeg moram kad-tad pronaći izlaz..naravno tu su mnoge prepreke....i griješimo mnogo puta...ali ljudi moraju griješiti da bi shvatili i učili iz svojih pogrešaka i samo budale će ponavljati iste pogreške....a jedna od tih mnogih sam...NARAVNO i ja...
Imam dojam da sad već mislite da sam prolupala...ali boli me briga...najrađe bi se ubila,ali to znači da bježim od svojih problema,a to je kukavički pa stoga od toga nema koristi....

To je bilo sve što sam pomislila u subotu i o čem sam razmišljala veći io vremena,ali danas sam HAPPY!!!!
JEEE!!!!Bila sam s onim likom,baš danas i bilo mi je super....ali opet problemčić...počeo mi se sve više sviđat ovaj jedan iz škole....presladak je najrađe bi a pojela...a za sutra tj. danas(jer je već subota) planiram (pošto ON ne ide u grad) zbariti mu frenda koji je htio biti sa mnom u prošlu subotu ali se jedna mala KUJA umješala...al ja ću sad dobiti i jednog i drugog,ali i slatki(onaj iz škole) mi je u planu.....he,he...baš sam kuja...jadan moj macan bit će sam doma,a ja ću za to vrijeme uživat...
Eto ljudi komentirajte.....
Pozdrav svima!!!!!!!!!

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