evo ima nekih novosti....
evo ko sto vidite OPET sam promijenila dizajn...
razlog
zato sto mi se cini glupim imati dizajn na samo jednog igraca iz repke, pa sam ga promijenila na ovaj (gemma, ak ti se onaj dizajn s balicem svidao, javi mi mail pa ti posaljem kod 
)....
nekako mi se cini da mi se poboljsava odnos s Heartbomb, vise se ne svadamo, cak sam joj obecala poslat jedan poster od green day-a.....
u cetvrtak se moram cijepit u skoli.....
ono od ceg ti ruka utrne....
great.....
mal sam uredila blog, cinio mi se prezbrckan....
neznam kaj da jos pisem....
a da...
Hippie girl mi je predlozila da napisem nesto o tome gdje bi volila da moj razred ide na izlet.... pa evo:
neznam, samo ne bi da moram previse obilazit neke gradevine, i da nemam slobodnog vremena....
evo kak neznam sta da jos napisem, stavit cu tekstove od dvije pjesme, a vi pogodite tko je autor (ako pozorno procitate jednu od njih odmah cete shvatit- valjda).... autor je isti u obje pjesme, a ja cu rjesenje rec u iducem postu....
Translucent Feelings
walking in the dark.
all by myself.
what would you do?
what would i do?
I do not know myself.
at the moment.
Anxiety Attacks..
at its most feirce.
my heart thumps.
as if it were to excape.
I look around.
at my surroundings.
everything is shrouded.
in the dark blanket
of the night.
My eyes begin to loosen.the dark.
becoming more translucent.to my sight.
I feel a sensation.
i am free.
to do what i like. are you?
Windy Smile
I stare up apon her face.
I aknowledge that smile.
Swimming in her loving eyes, I see.
Lavishing her haughty lips.
I can only imagine, only a day dream.
I can only dream, It seems.
I watch her, as if in repitition.
As if, every day, in which is, but the same.
Repitition, then again, is but a fairy tale.
I could dream, see but yet, another day?
Does she dream, of another night?
My dear, dear Adrienne.
But, it is, will always be, another night.
Only another windy night.
(jest da su na engleskom, al ak se malo potrudite procitat skuzit cete ko je autor)
Sad jedna zezancija:
-Dragi opskrbljivaču računala
Moj printer na radi.
-Kakvu grešku Vam javlja?
-Ne javlja nikakvu grešku, miš je zablokirao.
-Miš je zablokirao?
To zaista nema veze s printerom !
-Trenutak, poslati ću Vam sliku.
PoZdRaVi::
Ire
Sister
Ludenajfrendice
Vanja
Green_girlz
Hippie girl
Gemma
Ljude s foruma i stranice
Sve koje sam zaboravila pozdravit
Sve iz razreda
Sve koji ovo citaju
btw. ima ko od vas msn?
(neznam kad ce novi post)
PoZz
uf, kako je tesko zapocet post......
e da... valjda ste vidli (niste valjda tolko slijepi) maj novi dizajn....
nadam se da vam se svida......
sjetih se da sam vam obecala napisat nest o tome kak mi je bilo u lasinji (iliti na duhovnoj obnovi)
pa evo....sad cu to skratit malo puno...
kad smo dosli imali smo neki razgovor.... onda vecera pa misa u jednoj prostoriji i to smo bili u papucama (ludooo)
zatim smo pekli palacinke i jednom liku dali jednu s paprom (pojeo ju je).....
pa smo se isli tusirat (sto je najbolje isli smo u samostan, mislila sam da ce sve bit prljavo al je sve bilo cisto)
i trebali smo ic spavat u pola 12,a mi zaspali oko pola 5 xD
digli smo se oko pola 7 (sto je za mene fkt premalo sna).....
zatim smo doruckovali i isli na misu (ovaj put u crkvu)....
pod propovijedi smo svi zijevali i to svake 3 sec....
i pod zupnim oglasima isto.... a sto je najbolje trajali su duze od propovijedi.....
onda smo se vratili u samostan i poceli pospremat....
onda smo rucali i krenuli kuci.....
eto najkrace opisano..... =)
dalje.... pa nema bas puno novosti...
jucer valentinovo.....
bulsit...
profesori umjesto da se smiluju, pitaju....
a danas do pola 6 nije bilo struje u skoli....
i nije radilo zvono.....
pa je domar morao svaki put kad bi trebalo zvonit, obilazit skolu sa zvonom u ruci i zveckat sto je nama bilo uzasno smijesno.....
nema nist novo pa cu vam stavit par spotova....
Simple plan- Shut up (predooobar spot)
Simple plan- Crazy
Vatra- Ruska
a sad pozdravi:
ire
sister
kika
gemma
green_girlz
likove s foruma
likove iz razreda
sve koji me poznaju i ne poznaju
znaju i neznaju
i sve ostalo kaj nisam rekla.....
ma piplsi budite mi
PoZzDrAvLjEnI
naslov je onak..... bzvz.... ko i obicno....
ima nekih novosti....mislim cemu post ako ih nema....
prva- nisam prosla ni na zemljopisu ni na vjeronauku (natjecanje)..... mislim vjeronauk ih dale ide 4, ja sam bila 1,2 nisam sigurna..... i ne idem jer sam ko fol sve prepisala.... a nisam..... samo nekolko toga..... to je nepravda..... mislim svi su prepisivali, a samo mene skuzi..... jos jedan razlog da sam se morala sama snalazit u zivotu, da mi nitko "istinski" ne pomaze i da imam sranja u zivotu.... al sranja u doslovnom smislu..... oke znam da uvijek postoje neki ljudi koji me vole i neki koji me mrze.... i ja znam otprilike koji su to ljudi..... al necu rec.... nema smisla.....
drugo- jucer sam bila dezurna..... s jednom curom (ujedno i naj frendicom)...... i sad me sugava ruka boli..... zasto? pa iz razloga da sam morala nosit knjige iz knjiznice do jednog razreda..... 20-ak knjiga..... vise u zivotu knjiga nisam nosila.....
trece- pocela sam slusat linkin park...... to ce trajat neko vrijeme i onda ce se zaludenost smirit.....
cetvrto- prosli vikend sam isla na duhovnu obnovu..... o tome cu pisat sutra il u novom postu il cu samo stavit edit....
peto- za valentinovo znaci u srijedu moramo mi cure i tri decka iz mog razreda plesat pred cijelom skolom....
brukaaaa....... i jos cure moraju obuc suknju.... je ziher.... ja cu trapke..... dosta se brukam kaj moram plesat, a kamoli jos u suknji.... nema sanse.....
malo reklama:
Evanescence cro forum made by ja i na kojem trenutno ima dva clana.... ljudi ak ste njihov fan regajte se....
Blog na kojem my sister radi bannere...
Super cura..... E ire kad cu te vise na msn-u ulovit.....
Cure kad ce novi post???? Takoder su great...
Pozdravi: pogledajte dva posta prije, ne da mi se pisat......
PoZz
post ide sutra, sad sam prezivcana...
napisala sam ogroman i onda zgasila sve slucajno... grrrrr.........
sad sam ljuta!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dnevnik.hr
Gol.hr
Zadovoljna.hr
Novaplus.hr
NovaTV.hr
DomaTV.hr
Mojamini.tv
§ Mjesto gdje cu ja pisati ono za sto cu smatrati da moram negdje reci ili napisati. Ponekad ce to biti nesto iz mog zivota, ponekad neke zanimljivosti. Ja nikoga ne tlacim da mora ovdje biti, ako vam se ovo mjesto ne svida imate u gornjem desnom uglu mali crveni x. Znate vec sto vam je ciniti.
§ Sad bi tu trebala reci nesto o sebi. Hm. Pa ukratko. Iako se u nekim izrazima i situacijama ponasam zrelije imam (samo) 14,5 godina. Prakticki klinka. Prvi razred opce gimnazije u Zagrebu. Ljudi mi govore da sam zabavna i smjesna, te da je tesko biti ozbiljan kad sam pored njih. Najdraza boja mi je crna. Stalno razmisljam o necemu i cesto mastam. Kad me ljudi upoznaju cesto sam mirna i povucena, dok se ne opustim.
§ Volim dobru glazbu. Pojam "dobra glazba" za mene nema granica. Ako slusam rock to ne znaci da mi neka pop pjesma ne smije biti dobra. To nije nikakvo "pisano pravilo" i to mi nitko ne moze reci.
§ Ne volim govoriti svakakve stvari o necemu sto netko voli. Mislim, ako cu ja nekome govoriti nesto protiv neceg, onda ce i on to meni napraviti. A ja to ne volim. Iz tog sam razloga prestala govoriti ruzne stvari o narodnjacima; ne volim kad se netko tako ponasa prema glazbi koju ja volim. Isto ne volim da mi netko govori da sutim ako znam da sam u pravu. Rijec "streber" mi ide na zivce. Isto kao i kad mi netko kaze da sam streber. Nisam. To sto cu mozda ucit ponekad doma, za test ili da budem spremna, za svaki slucaj, ne znaci da se ja sad kod kuce ubijam od ucenja i da cu poludit ako ne znam doslovno sve sta udzbeniku pise. Takva nisam. Jednostavno, necu da me pojedini profesor uhvati nespremnu. Pa da se poslije moram muciti da to ispravim.
§ Drzim do toga da covjek mora znati objasniti svoju tvrdnju. Da kaze nesto, ali da ima razlog zasto je to rekao. Ne da govori bezveze. Istina, svakome se dogodi da ponekad to pravilo izostavi ili ga zaboravi, ali svi smo mi ljudi. Svakome se dogada.
§ Trenutno sam u vezi. Sretnoj, naravno. I volim ga. Jako.
Ljudi koje poznajem:
Sister
Mini- frend iz bivseg razreda
Mrx1- isto frend iz bivseg razreda
Luc- frendica od moje sister, cool cura
Sestricna
Ljudi koje ne poznajem:
Tin
Irena
Ivan
Life is a peace of shit when you look at it
Toni
Green_girlz
Gemma
Vanja
Ostali linkovi:
Myspace
Cajanka
Green day
Green day Cro forum
Evanescence
Rise against
Vatra
Linkin park
Prepisat cu iz WMP. Sto ne znaci da slusam to sve. Od neceg imam samo pjesmu - dvije, od neceg hrpu ;)
Alternative, Blues, Country, Dance, Emo, Folk Metal, General Reggae, General Rock, General World, Gothic Rock, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Hip Hop, Metal, New Metal, Pop, Pop Punk, Pop Funk, Pop Rock, Pop Folk, Punk, Punk Rock, R&B, Soul, Rap, Rock, Symphonic Metal, Techno Industrial
Linkin park - In pieces
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
There's truth in your lies
Doubt in your faith
What you build you lay to waste
This truth in your lies
Doubt in your faith
All I've got's what you didn't take
[Chorus]
So I, I won't be the one
Be the one to leave this
In pieces
And you
You will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don't lie
[End Chorus]
You promise me the sky
Then toss me like a stone
You wrap me in your arms
And chill me to the bone
There's truth in your lies
Doubt in your faith
All I've got's what you didn't take
[Chorus]
So I, I won't be the one
Be the one to leave this
In pieces
And you
You will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don't lie
So I, I won't be the one
Be the one to leave this
In pieces
And you
You will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don't lie
[End Chorus]
Rise against - Survive
Somewhere between happy and total fucking wreck,
Feet sometimes on solid ground and sometimes at the edge...
To spend your waking moments simply killing time,
Is to give up on your hopes and dreams, to give up on your...
[Chorus:]
Life for you has been less than kind. (Who we are...)
So take a number, and stand in line. (Who we are...)
We’ve all been sorry, we’ve all been hurt... (Who we are...)
But how we survive, is what makes us who we are. (Who we are...)
An obvious disinterest; a barely managed smile.
A deep nod in agreement; a status quo exile.
I shirk my obligations; I miss all your dead-lines.
I excel at quitting early; and fucking up my life...
[Chorus]
All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day...
Everything always works out, I have never felt so fucking great.
All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day...
Everything always works out, I have never felt so great.
Life isn't like this...
Life isn't like this...
Life isn't like this...
Life isn't like this...
What life isn't like this?
Life isn't like this...
Are we verging on an answer, or fucking up our...
[Chorus]
(Who we are...)
It’s what makes us who we are...(Who we are...)
Makes us who we are...(Who we are...)
It’s what makes us who we are...(Who we are...)
Panic! At the disco- Build God, Then We'll Talk
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Yeah (Yeah)
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Vatra - Alkohol
Tek sad dok ležim na podu,
bez imalo truda mislim na nju
topi se moj strah u čaši
nestaje u prvom gutljaju.
I tek sad dok slažem krevet za dvoje
pitam se kome li je ostavljam?
znam li je tako dugo,
tako dugo da se ne sjećam od kad!
Kad ostane tišina kao odgovor,
kad neznam pričam il' sam sa sobom
il' pričam sa njom!
Kad ostane tišina kao odgovor,
ja imam još jedan razlog...
I tek sad kad ulicama gazim lica sam
nije važno kamo putujem.
Tek sad dok ritam bubnja sporo tuče
vidim kako je bez nje!
Čitav svijet sad je hladna gorka crna kava
ne osjećam se najbolje!
Jer čitav svijet kao divlja rijeka već me nosi
što dalje od nje!
Kad ostane tišina kao odgovor,
kad neznam pričam il' sam sa sobom
il' pričam sa njom!
Kad ostane tišina kao odgovor,
ja imam baš dobar razlog za alkohol!(x2)
za alkohol(x3)
i rock and roll!!
Evanescence - Thoughtless
[Originally by Korn]
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
Pushing all the mercy down, down, down
I wanna see you try to take a swing at me
Come on, gonna put you on the ground, ground, ground
Why are you trying to make fun of me?
You think it's funny? What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
You take your turn lashing out at me
I want you crying when you're dirty ass in front of me
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground
I will see you screaming
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
I'm above you, smiling at you, drown, drown, drown
I wanna kill and rape you the way you raped me
And I'll pull the trigger And you're down, down, down
Why are you trying to make fun of me?
You think it's funny? What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
You take your turn lashing out at me
I want you crying when you're dirty ass in front of me
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming
All my friends are gone,
they died (gonna take you down)
They all screamed, and cried
I'm gonna take you down
Gonna take you down [x3]
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
and Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground I will see you screaming
Green day - Whatsername
Thought I ran into you down on the street
Then it turned out to only be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can't recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been
Seems that she disappeared without a trace
Did she ever marry old what's his face?
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can't recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
From so long ago
(Go, Go, Go, Go..)
And in the darkest night
If my memory serves me right
I'll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time.
