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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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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



srijeda, 07.02.2007.

ples općenito...&...hip-hop...hopala....=)

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Ples - (eng. dance, franc. danse, njem. Tanz, tal. danza) je ritmično pokretanje tijela prema zvucima glazbe (rjeđe bez glazbe), pojedinačno, u parovima ili u skupinama. Ples prati čovjeka od pamtivijeka, a još i crteži u spiljama pokazuju čovjeka kako pleše. U svojim počecima, ples je bio motorička reakcija na određene emocije, na pojačano veselje, strah, žalost, ljubav ili mržnju. Motoričke reakcije na ta uzbuđenja bili su živahni, iracionalni, ali vrlo izraženi sljedovi pokreta, koji su višekratnim uzastopnim ponavljanjem poprimili određeni ritmički obrazac i pretvorili se u ples.
Riječ ples koristimo za pokret ljudskog tijela bilo kao vrstu umjetnosti (balet) ili kao vid druženja (socijalizacije), duhovne ili neke druge ritualne ili zabavne namjene.

Plesne forme:
Balet
Jazz dance
Suvremeni ples
Društveni plesovi
Step
Folklor

SMISAO I FUNKCIJA PLESA
Osim što povoljno djeluje na metabolizam i fizičku spremnost organizma, pomaže pri opuštanju kod fizičkog umora i psihičke napetosti, obnavlja duhovnu snagu pojedinca i pruža vrhunski užitak, što je bitno za ostvarivanje ravnoteže u životu.
Ples nije samo gibanje u ritmu muzike, on zahtijeva rad svakog dijela tijela čime se poboljšava koordinacija, te razvija koncentracija i brzina razmišljanja i pamćenja putem zabave i opuštanja. Sve to potencira bolju radnu spremnost, a učenicima olakšava učenje i uči ih disciplini i organizaciji vremena kako bi i u daljnjem životu uspješno usklađivali obiteljske i poslovne obaveze i razonodu.
S obzirom na današnji ubrzani način života, praćen stalnim stresovima, ples je idealni lijek za poboljšanje psihofizičke kondicije, jer oslobađa dugotrajno nakupljanu negativnu energiju.

HIP-HOP
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Hip hop je kultura suvremenog doba. Razvila se u Americi među Afroamerikancima, Jamajkancima i Portorikancima u New Yorku, točnije u Bronxu, oko 1970. Čine ga četiri glavna elementa: MC-ing, DJ-ing, grafiti i breakdance. Kao peti element hip hop kulture neki ubrajaju i beatbox i politički aktivizam. U navedenoj kulturi neizostavni su elementi kao npr. hip hop moda, sleng, duble dutching; najkraće rečeno – preskakanje užeta, i hip hop glazba – rap glazba. Razvila se iz soula i funka koji i danas spadaju u grane hip hopa, dok je glavni glazbeni pravac iz kojeg se razvio rap jamajkanski stil Dub, tj. podvrsta Reggaea iz 1960. Pjesma "Rappers Delight" Sugarhill Ganga, čiji je sample uzet iz pjesme "Good Times" grupe Chic, među prvim je rap pjesmama. Godine 1977. nastala je Kraftwerkova pjesma "Trans-Europe Express". (Izazvala je *boom* zbog metalnih zvukova.)

ZAŠTO "ULIČNI PLES"?!
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Break dance, originalnim nazivom "breaking", a doslovnim nazivom "ulični" ples, krajem 70' godina 20. stoljeća doseže veliku popularnost. "Ulični" je ples jer se doslovno razvio na ulici. Naime, kao robovi ili potlačeni ljudi tadašnje Amerike, afroamerikanci nisu smjeli ulaziti u bjelačke klubove, pa su bili prisiljeni razviti vlastiti način zabave i plesa ispred takvih klubova, na ulici. Tako je nastao "breaking". Plesači breakinga/breakdancea nazivaju se b-boys ili b-girls! Početkom 90' godina hip hop doseže popularnost rocka i sve do 2002. godine ju premašuje. (Statistički podatci) Pojedini elementi breakinga koji su poznati b-boysima, ali ne i nama "običnim smrtnicima", su akrobatski pokreti od kojih nitko ne ostane ravnodušan...

ZAŠTO HIP HOP?!
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Podrijetlo izraza "hip hop" je nejasno. Pokret koji je kasnije postao poznat kao "hip hop" je navodno počeo sa DJ Kool Hercom, dok se DJ-u Afrika Bambaataa često pridodaju zasluge izuma termina "hip hop" za opisivanje kulture. Rap pjesme govore o teškom životu u ghettu aka crnačkom naselju, i težnji za boljim životima. Mnogi MC-i pretjeruju u tekstovima s brutalnošću, ali većina tekstova napisana je da pokaže svijetu onu lošu stranu života i pokuša nešto promijeniti, dokazati bar jednoj osobi da nasilje nije rješenje. Nakon stogodišnjih tlačenja crnačkih robova, možemo li im zamjerati na takvim tekstovima?!?!

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Break dance je plesni stil baziran na gimnastičkim akrobacijama i elementima borilačkih sportova a korijeni su mu u južnoafričkom i južnoameričkom folkloru. Nastao je krajem sedamdesetih u Južnom Bronxu (New York), kao suprotnost nasilju.

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Pojavom break dancea sve više mladih je počelo plesati čime se smanjilo nasilje, a negativna energija je usmjerena u pozitivnom smjeru, u kreativni plesni pokret.
Break danceom se najčešće bave dečki, ali sve više je i djevojaka koje su počele plesati break dance unesavši tako više mekoće i plesnosti u njega, što mu je danas i osnovna karakteristika.

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Hip-hop kao plesni stil razvio se početkom devedesetih godina a usko je vezan uz novu struju u hip-hop glazbi uz koju se i pleše.
Hip-hop je modificiran oblik disco plesa kojem je osnovna karakteristika kreativnost, te osjećaj za glazbu i ritam. U hip-hopu je dozvoljeno gotovo sve, najvažnije je da plesač osjeća glazbu uz koju pleše. Hip-hop je vrlo pogodan za skupne koreografije zbog svoje ritmičnosti i atraktivnosti.
Hip-hopom se podjednako bave i djevojke i dečki.
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Evo ga..ljudi....napokon opet neki post ovak općenito o nečemu..ovaj put..o mojoj velikoj ljubavi....cerek
plesu....smijeh
inače ponovo sam počela plesat.....i to ovaj put hip-hop....smijeh
a prije sam plesala....i latino-američke....i disco-dance....pa čak i u folkloru sam plesala...hehe....zujo
ajte pozz ljudi....kiss od mene....
hvala NJEMU..koji je sve to pokrenuo....thumbupwink

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