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by Tincha

Klara i Laura blog Copyright ©2007

Let's see...

Mi smo Klara i Laura.

Živimo u Novom Marofu.Slušamo sve,najviše rock.Najbolje grupe su nam Green Day,U2,Blink 182,Red Hot Chili Peppers,Limp Bizkit,Linkin Park,Sunrise Avenue...Da...I volimo BJ-a...



Pozz

Tolko vas je sad...

A tolko vas je bilo od kad blog postoji...



Samo tak nastavite...

Malo gluposti...




aha...

hehehe



Tako je...

hehehe

KUŽITE???

weeeeeeeeeee

aaaargh....
Molimo da obratite POSEBNU pozornost na ovo:



Nerdtest
Provjerite dal ste luzeri...
Ili ste cool...

Ovo su Klarini rezultati...



42% are cooler, and
58% are more of a loser than you.

What does this mean?

You're cooler than half the people! Great work!


Ovo su Laurini rezultati...



9% are cooler, and
91% are more of a loser than you.

What does this mean?

Definitely not a loser - You're cool by us


Uspomena...




Naši ljubimci

Laura
Ribe imam doma u dva akvarija i jedan zlatni se zove Buco i on je sam u akvariju isto ko i ovaj...

Uvijek sam si željela bijelog tigra...heh...Ovaj se čak da i maziti...

Klara
Hrčka si želim već neko vrijeme...

I šišmiš...

Blogovi i linkovi

BurazZz
Čušpajz
Rabuzin
Lonely man :)
Dudo
Čikn legs
Guga
Archerica
Denis
veliki gitarist
Vedran
Vedo
Tena i Nika
Pticice nas gledaju
Lowro
Lowrić
Horvat
Varteks je sranje (šalim se)
Mišo
Bleckyjapijem
Mihaela
MichaElla
glupacha2
Videk
foosek
Matek
blog debila
Endrina
endrinna
Magdalena
dead balerina
Lara
lani
shoot kill destroy
Vana
Bokula (!)
Helena
Himuša
Marija
Black widow
Magda i Marija
Naš moto je fuckin'zacija
Mali Tomek
DINAMOOOO
Josipa
btw
Glupacha i Gaduraa
G&G
Barbara
Barbarosa

Pozdrav...

Anji
Maji
Nini
Čavki
Rabuzinu
Vedranu
Miliću
(svima ostalima iz 8.a)
Niki
Teni
Mihaeli
Denisu
Lowru
Pereku
Dejanu
Cecelji
Kikcu
Mišu
Sebu

i svima ostalima koji nas poznaju...






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Jelovnik:

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-sendvič deluxe-




-vrući pas-




-pečeno pile (specijalitet kuće)-




DOBAR TEK!!!

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Jesus of Suburbia
Green Day
Part 1:
Jesus of Suburbia

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Part 2:
City Of The Damned

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

Part 3:
I don't care

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]

I don't care

Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]

Part 4:
Dearly beloved

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Part 5:
Tales of another broken home

To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy

To run, to run away
To find what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times

But not this time!!!!!

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home..






When you're gone
Avril Lavigne



I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cried
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie
Is made up on your side

When you walk away
I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now?

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it ok

I miss you

I never felt this way before
Everything that I do reminds me of you
and the clothes you left they lie on the floor
And they smell just like you
I love the things that you do

When you walk away
I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now?

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it ok

I miss you



We were made for eachother
Out here forever
I know we were
Yeah yeah

All I ever wanted was for you
To know everything I do I give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me Yea...

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear will always get me through the day
And make it ok

I miss you


All These Things I Hate
Bullet for my Valentine



Once more I'll say goodbye to you
Things happen, but we don't really know why
If it's supposed to be like this
Why do most of us ignore the chance to miss?
Oh yeah

Torn apart at the seams and my dreams turn to tears
I'm not feeling this situation
Run away try to find a safe place you can hide
The best place to be when you're feeling like

Me! (Me)
Yeah! (Yeah)
All these things I hate revolve around
Me (Me)
Yeah! (Yeah)
Just back up before I snap

Once more you tell those lies to me
Why can't you just be straight up with honesty?
When you say those things in my ear
Why do you always tell me what you wanna hear?
Oh yeah (yeah!)

Wear your heart on your sleeve, make things hard to believe
I'm not feeling this situation
Run away try to find a safe place you can hide
It's the best place to be when you're feeling like

Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
All these things I hate revolve around
Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
Just back up before I snap and you'll
See! (Me!)
Me! (Me!)
All these things I hate revolve around
Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
Just back up before I snap

Torn apart at the seams and my dreams turn to tears
I'm not feeling this situation
Run away try to find a safe place you can hide
It's the best place to be when you're feeling like me
(it's the best place to be when you're!)

Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
All these things I hate revolve around
Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
Just back up before I snap and you'll
See! (Me!)
Me! (Me!)
All these things I hate revolve around
Me! (Me!)
Yeah! (Yeah!)
Just back up before I snap

petak, 29.06.2007.

Završnica

Da...Jučer je bila naša završnica.Ili bolje rečeno sranje.Nakon tolko muke oko dogovora za klopu i poklon raski,pa još i o organizaciji,sve je ispalo za drek (da tak prosto velim).
U četiri smo došli u školu,pročitali zahvale učiteljima,dali im poklone i onda išli jest (to je trajalo oko jedan sat sve skupa).Nakon toga je sviral bend (sve pohvale dečkima-bili ste superrr...),odsvirali su par pjesmi i onda su pustili Pivo i Prljavce.Zabava je taman počela i dojde stari ... (ZNATE KO!!!!!!!!!) i veli im da to ugase.Lijepo su nam onda rastepli razglas,poslali nas spremati stolove i onda nas sprašili iz škole.Tak da smo već oko šest i dvadeset bili poslani doma...(a na oglasnoj je lijepo bilo rečeno da budemo do pol devet i da niko prije ne izlazi van iz škole...)

Na kraju smo svi otišli razočarani sa završnice,nismo se čak ni slikali skupa...

četvrtak, 21.06.2007.

Prvi dan ljeta

21.6.2007.
Jednostavno sam zaželjela da taj dan nikad ne dođe.Ujutro se uopće nisam imala volju dizat iz kreveta,nisam htjela zadnji put ići u tu školu koju sam prije tolko mrzila.Prije sam samo jedva čekala zadnji dan nastave da odem na praznike i da zaboravim na školu i brige,a sad bi dala baš sve da mogu još samo tjedan dana ići na nastavu. Brzo mi je prošlo tih osam godina,prebrzo...Pogotovo zadnje četiri.Toliko je toga iza nas-druženja,svađi,izleta,maturalac...joj...Moralo je biti gotovo baš sad kad je bilo najbolje.Prošle godine mi je govorila jedna cura kak je u osmom drugačije jer svi postanu složni,svađe prestaju,sve loše se zaboravljalo,svi se druže.Onda mi to nije značilo ništ i tek sad vidim kolko je ona bila u pravu...Danas je bilo puno suza,a mislim da ih bude još više na završnici.I onda su se nama ljudi čudili kaj smo se plakali.Nismo bili baš složni razred,ali ipak,više od pol života smo proveli skupa,odrasli smo skupa.A sve je počelo početkom devetog mjeseca 1999. godine.Još ni nisam svjesna da je gotovo,još uvijek mislim da se sutra ujutro moram dizat i u školu...

S obzirom na to da mi je ovo zadnji post u osnovnoj:
Želim vam svima zaželjeti sreću u životu,nadam se da se svi budete upisali kud hoćete,puno uspjeha,zdravlja,sreće,ljubavi...Svima vam sretno u srednjoj školi!!!Imajte dobre ocjene,ljudi,trebaju za život.

I dok mi suze teku,mislim na svoj najdraži legendarni 8.a razred,a sat odbrojava zadnje minute zadnjeg dana u osnovnoj...

"It's something unpredictable
but in the end is right
I HOPE YOU HAD A TIME OF YOUR LIFE"

Da ste obavezno dolazili na blogove i da nas slučajno niste zaboravili...
Pozdrav svima i veeeeelika pusa :
Svima iz 8.a
Klari
Eriku
Gaby
Ivani
Vedu
Jenkyju
Andrini
Milaku
Tončeku
Ankici
Martinezu
Anču
Miliću
Košćini
Niki
Karlu
Jeleni
Borni
Ivoni
Mišiću
Damiru
Luxu
Dinču
Mihi
Stjepu
...
Svim blogerima
Denisu
Mileru
Niki
Teni
Greti
Vevi
Traki
Oštreku
Šimcu
Lowru
Vidu
Mihaeli
(I svim ostalim blogerima...)
...
Mojoj ekipi s kojom sam odrasla

Nini
Damjanu
Burkecu
Tomeku
Drezgi
Pereku
Čičeku
švabama-Renatu i Lauri
...
I svim mojim ostalim prijateljima

Maji
Anji
Cecu
Barbari
...ma svima!!!!

Sad je 23:55 pa nisam imala više vremena za nabrajanje.Sve vas puno pozdravljam i one koje nisam nabrojala,a poznaju me.Nemojte nas zaboraviti,ljudi...

četvrtak, 14.06.2007.

Chat

Premješten...

srijeda, 13.06.2007.

Lonely day

Jedna od najljepših pjesmi kaj smo ikad čule...Evo videa i riječi...

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Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It's a day that I can't stand

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
Shouldn't exist
It's a day that I'll never miss

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life

And if you go,
I wanna go with you
And if you die,
I wanna die with you
Take your hand and walk away

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
It's a day that I'm glad I survived

Ja sam tu pjesmu prvi put čula na FIZIKIovaj ponedjeljak i zakon mi je...
Pozdrav
Klara i Laura

utorak, 12.06.2007.

NAPOKON novi post

Nisam ništ napisala mjesec dana i to zato jer mi se neda,a i nisam baš imala vremena...I dalje nemam kaj za reći osim da je raska poludela kad je vidla majce,ustvari natpis.(Piše "Say goodbye to prison" ili "Recite zbogom zatvoru"-za one koji neznaju (ima i takvih)) Naravno,cjeli razred je bil špotan zbog tog natpisa,iako su ga birale Ivona i Jelena... (trebalo nam je pisat "Gas do daske",al su one odabrale ovo...) I raska nam ih je zabranila.Svi su se svađali dobrih pet minuta,derali se na Ivonu i Jelenu(a raska ih je još branila!!!!!!!!!!!!!,rekla je da smo svi krivi za to kaj nam piše) i na kraju su rekli(bolje rečeno,zlagali) da učitelji vele da imamo baš dobre majce.Raska je onda popustila i dala nam da ih nosimo,al ako bude pritužbi na njih da moramo POŠARATI natpis i opet je počela svađa... (A i ovo s šaranjem natpisa je isto neka glupa ideja,šarat majcu kaj sam 52 kune platila)
Pitam se dal je i kod vas bilo toliko svađe...

To bi bilo to od mene za sad,javim se za par dana

Pozdrav,Laura