Jeeaa...ovih dana sam baš sretna...U školi se samo zajebavam...baš mi je odličnooo...ovi naši prvašići u gimnaziji nisu loši...heheee...i subotom bude preeedobrooo....ma sve superr......Samo što me živcira to što ne mogu stavit više slika...neš mi neće, i preeedugo moram čekat da mi to objavi......no dobrooo...I takooo...neznam šta da pričaaam....Ali evo...počet ću neštoo bezveze...da....sad sam se sjetila...Idem ja neki dan ulicom i pričam na mobitel s mamom...i prolazi neki starac, imao je negdje oko 50 godina...i on stane i onak gleda u mene i kaže: " Uuu mala kako imaš dobre sise"...Jaooo, a ja se počela na sred ulice tamo derat na njega, kažem ja njemu:" Pedofilu jedan, jesi ti normalan!!", a moja mama još na telefonu neš priča, a ja mu onak psujem sve po spiskuu, pa se ona počela još na mene derat, kao ono, pa na kog se ti tako dereš, kome psuješ??!!Ma joooj, usrani pedofiliii, previše ih je na ovom svijetu, a pogotovo onih nastranih konobara...isuuusee, užasss, ti starci nisu normalniii!!!!!!...I onda me tu na msnu još dodaju neki likovi koji imaju preko 20 godinaa, Isuuuseee, odmah ih blokiram...No dobroo, neću više o tomeeee....zapravo neću više o ničemuuu... Joooj da, zaboravila sam reći da smo u subotu u Westu Babićka i ja opet izvele onaj ples od prošle suboteee, heheee, preedobrooo, biloo je komentaraa svakakvih,(pozitivno sve), i sljedeći put ćemo opet, heheee...Idem ja polako, evo vam za kraj tekst od jedne pjesmicee...Tekst je super, jako mi se sviđa....od Nelly Furtado je....Papa svimaaa...

Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming

[Chorus:]
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?

Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?

Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?

Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation
the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die