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...
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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...
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Laura
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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, 21.09.2007.
Moj novi razred...
Pa evo od prvog dana škole nisiam još pisala o njoj...Idem u 1.D Druge gimnazije Varaždin...Još uvijek mi je čudno to pisati i govoriti...Nikak mi nejde do mozga da više nisam 8.A jer u srcu još jesam.. Prošlo je točno tri mjeseca od kraja osmog razreda,a osjećam se ko da je to bilo jučer...Ali kaj sad...Život ide dalje...
Mislim da bi mogla predstaviti svoj novi razred iako mi još nejde u glavu da sam srednja i da povratka nema,osjećam se nekak,neznam,ko da sve to nije stvarno i stalno se pitam kad pem u onaj svoj ludi razred u ponedjeljak ujutro na prvi sat fizike... Ali evo:
u razredu nas je 31 (bilo nas je 32 al je jedan tip premjestil) i to 19 dečki i 12 cura...Imam super ekipu pa da prvo predstavim njih:
Luxa i Traku znate...
DeMončica!
Pravim imenom Monika Kanjir.Iz Cestice je i ona je prva cura iz razreda koji sam upoznala.Luda je i otkačena.Ima malo čudne naglaske i smije se ko luđakinja...heh...Ali je leegendaaa...Sluša Ramonse,Good Charlotte,Linkin park,Idiote...Itd..Sviđa joj se NEKO...hehehe...Volim ju...heheheeh....
Guga!
Naša najdraža Guga!Inače se zove Matea Kolarek...Ona je ponos cijelog razreda i cijele škole,a posebno našeg društva.Ak još niste čuli za nju-ona je DRŽAVNA i EUROPSKA prvakinja u streličarstvu (pazite se ),a uskoro bude svjetska... Lijepa je i simpatična i SVI JU VOLIMO!!!
Anjić!
Anja Hrastić-jedna jako slatka cura... (dečki kaj se čeka???) Je,je zgodna je,ima prekrasne oči i ima stilaaaa...Super se oblači,aha....Voli se zezat i tak....Ma kaj više reći-Zakon je!!!
Basta!
Sebastijan Vincek ljudi moji...Big foot doslovno...Ima metar devedesetsedam mislim...(to si je napisal na pernicu-da ne zaboravi-kak on veli ) E da njega upoznate...On je prvi koga smo Lux,Zoki i ja upoznali iz razreda.Već smo se prvi dan zajebavali ko da se znamo sto godina,a ostali su nas gledali ovak ... Hehehe...Dosta je da ga samo pgledate i ide vam na smijeh...Uvijek ima neke svetice u pernici (kipiće Marije i križ) i onda kad ide odgovarat si to primi u ruku i gleda u to...Joj to je za krepat...Pod odmorom dok ja pojedem pol klipića on ali doslovno poždere takva tri!!!!...Stvarno je legenda.....
Efa!
Je,je zove su Adam Novak,ali mi ga zovemo Efa,naravno...Ehehe...Ima rođendan isti dan kad i DeMončica(18.12),eh ko bi reko...Dobar je on dečec samo mi ide na jetra s onom Zokijevom glupom forom (!!!),ali inače je super...
Mulec!
To vam je Marko Malec-Cviksonja ili emo...Ma šalim se...NIJE EMO...Neznam kaj da još velim...A da zatreskan je u Gugu (šala)..Sluša Slipkonot,Cradle of Filth,nekaj malo System i Linkin Park i Pivo...Ima rođendan 31.8. ..... bla bla bla....Baš je COL.
Malkec!
Još jedan Marko,ali Slunjski...Inače imenjak i prezimenjak mojeg buraza.Koja slučajnost. Iz Radovana je...Sluša sve..Čak i Green Day...hehehe... Kak mi se čini on bude najbolji učenik u razredu,ali nije nerd...Nismo mogli k sebi dojti kad se javil FIZIKU da odgovara na ploči...Jebote i dobil je pet...Luđak...
ITD....Milslim da sam već pretjerala....
Ostale nebudem opisivala jer mi se neda a i post bi bil puno predug,samo budem ih nabrojala...Znači:
Cure - Ana,Željka,Valentina,Mateja,Verica,Mihaela,Janja i Andrea
Dečki -Bajrić (taj se s tatom kladil da nebude opal razred) ,Pereža,Labud,Dudo,Tušek,Sokač,CroCop,Repić,Matej,Pokos,Kelemenić,Posavec( majke mi,njega treba zatuući ) i šećer na kraju a ujedno i predsjednik razreda-Šušnjić. Joj kad on zašušti mi smo ...
I to je to...Stvarno smo luđački razred...Svako je trknut na svoj način...Kaj se more..
Na kraju pozdravi ekipi i razredu,pa Hokmanu,Siću,Alexu,Gregoru,Moninim "sekama",Žugcu,Minđeku pa Niki ( I SRETAN ROČKAS USPUT... ) ,Oštreku,Pažurki,Iveku,Mateku,Ivoni,Denisu,mojoj najdražoj Klari i Nini i najveći pozdravi idu luđaku koji me doslovce prati u stopu (mislim da se zna o kome je riječ ) Šimcu,naravno...hehehehe.......
Ovim postom se obraćam vlasnici ovog bloga i lijepo je molim da umukne i odjebe od mene i ostavi se mojeg bloga KOJI DOSTOJI DVA PUTA DUŽE NEGO NJEZIN i da mi ne sere da ju kopiram ili bilo kaj slicno jer ja nisam jadna (KAO NEKI) da idem okolo i kopiram ljude.Opet ti govorim-NISI CENTAR SVIJETA.Kaj ti mala misliš da svi idu k tebi da te kopiraju.MA DAJ SE SPUSTI NA ZEMLJU!!!!Meni nije u interesu svađat se s balavcima oko toga ko ima kakav naslov,komentare ili neznam kaj.Ja ti,dušice,nisam kriva kaj ti niko neće komentirati.Makni se od mene i gledaj svoja posla.
Isto vrijedi i za sve ostale koji su došli na ovaj blog da vrjeđaju.Ako vam se blog ne sviđa,poberite se i ne dolazite mi više.Nemam ja vremena za svađati se s glupanima kojima nebreš dokazat da s tim uvredama kaj pišu ništ ne postižu. Živite svoj život i pustite mene da živim svoj.
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svima ostalima koji nas poznaju...
DOBAR TEK!!!
...Neznam kaj da još velim...A da zatreskan je u Gugu (šala)
) i šećer na kraju a ujedno i predsjednik razreda-Šušnjić.