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my life is brilliant
09.01.2007., utorak
ostat ću uvijek uz ono u što vjerujem,pa makar me zbog toga svi napustili..
hello people!!!!!
....zgodan naslov ha?!....mogu reći da se možda slažem s njim....ma što možda, u potpunosti........jer život je takav i treba se jednostavno boriti za sebe i svoja prava.........no vi pojma nemate što ja sad pričam i o čemu.........pa dobro i da vam pokušam objasniti opet me ne bi skužili o čemu pričam...tako da zatvaram ovu temu!
......evo danas sam baš nešto čisto ok....čak me ništa ne živcira, tj. nitko....nekako baš uživam na ovim praznicima.....ne dam da mi ništa pokvari moju slobodu, napokon teško stečenu slobodu...nakon toliko proklete škole, ovo mi je sad raj........i prije sam sralno bila u nekakvom grču....znate ono kad ste na praznicima i super vam je i sve to...ali sve više i više postajete nervozniji što je škola bliže.......ma je*** ti ja to, neću to više raditi.....vrijeme će ionako proći, onda je bolje da se zabavim......i tako sam i učinila, sve negativne misli odbacila i jednostavno se koncentrirala samo na danas, na ovaj trenutak........i super je kad si neopterećen, mogu reći zapravo odličan je osjećaj biti slobodan i sretan baš sada i u ovom trenutku i bez grižnje savjesti i bez osjećaja da vrijeme prolazi............no da se malo osvrnem na moj prošli post....17 godina itd. da a što je tu je....ja vrijeme ne mogu zaustaviti i ne pokušavam za razliku od francuza....ljudi su jednostavno pukli.....prije bi im se vjerojatno pridružila, sada ne......17 je lijep broj.....nisam sad neka stara.....nadam se da još imam dosta vremena i želim ga dobro iskoristiti......jer jedna mi je osoba rekla što ti sad tu vrijedi plakati i žaliti nad svojom sudbinom.....da stvarno i ja se sad pitam........ima tolko gorih stvari na svijetu, npr. sinoć sam gledala neke slike i naišla na sliku žene koja kopa svoju kćer koja je umrla od gladi..da ste samo vidjeli taj prizor, tu bol taj očaj i tugu....mala tjelešce bilo je zamotano u bijelu tkaninu.....a žena je nosila prema grobu.....ja sam si tu sliku spremila i odsad kad god počnem fantazirati pogledat ću to i srediti se......svi mi imamo svoje želje i prohtjeve, nekome uspije ostvariti sve nekome baš i ne...ali pitam se sad koliko je to važno.......i je li uopće.......svi smo mi vjernici onda kad nam se nešto dogodi i kad trebamo pomoć.......ja prva vjerujem u bolje sutra i želim nekakvu promjenu na bolje, znam da se to ne može dogoditi od danas do sutra....ali treba početi sad, odmah....svi smo mi jedinstveni i svi mi možemo nešto učiniti za dobrobit cijelog čovječanstva.....ja znam da ću jednom nadrapati zbog svog "jezika"...ali valjda još učim i jednostavno moram proći kroz to, moram naučiti na svojim pogreškama, ne mogu promijeniti svijet ali mogu pokušavati...to mi nitko neće oduzeti....ja ću najprije početi od sebe......jer kad shvatiš da i ti griješiš i kad shvatiš svoje mane, možeš nešto promijeniti, ako ne onda bar naučiti.........i sad se pitate kakav je ovo post......ne mogu vam objasnit, jednostavno me nešto inspiriralo i htjela sam to podijeliti s vama.....i za kraj ovo sam našla na netu i baš mi se sviđa....."Nemoj nikada bježati od stvarnosti. I kad te bombardiraju sa svim i svačim sa svih strana, osvrni se i pogledaj oko sebe. Vidjet ćeš da smo svi mi različiti, neki su viši, neki niži, deblji, mršaviji, tamniji, svjetliji... I ne postoji po tom pitanju nešto što je automatski pogrešno ili ispravno, lijepo ili ružno. Cijeli svijet je u stvari jedno veliko bogatstvo različitosti i svi smo mi dio njega. A ako voliš samu sebe onakvu kakva jesi, vjeruj, voljet će te takvu i drugi. Bez obzira na kvrgava koljena, prćasti nosić, široke bokove ili malo veću guzu. Zapamti,ljepota se nalazi u očima promatrača i nekome smo uvijek lijepi i privlačni..." eto toliko od mene, pozdrav svima , čuvajte se, i razmišljajte pozitivno (bar neko vrijeme)...!!!
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i LiKe ThIs sOnGs
ENRIQUE IGLESIAS
NUMBER ONE
I'VE KISSED THE MOON A MILLION TIMES
DANCED WITH ANGELS IN POWERS ABOVE
I'VE SEEN THE WORLD FROM THE HIGEST MOUNTAIN
TASTED LOVE FROM THE PURES FOUNTAIN
I'VE SEEN LIPS THAT SPARKS DESIRE
FELT THE BUTTERFLIES A HUNDRED TIMES
I'VE EVEN SEEN MIRACLES
I'VE FELT THE PAIN DISSAPEAR
BUT I STILL HAVEN'T SEEN ANYTHING
THAT AMAZES ME QUIETE LIKE YOU DO
YOU BRING ME UP WHEN I'M FEELING DOWN
YOU TOUCH ME DEEP YOU TOUCH ME RIGHT
YOU DO THE THINGS I'V NEVER DONE
YOU MAKE ME WICKED YOU MAKE ME WILD
'CAUSE BABY YOUR MY #1
I'VE SAILED IN A PERFECT DREAM
I'VE SEEN THE SUN MAKE LOVE TO THE SEE
I'VE KISSED THE MOON A MILLION TIMES
DANCES WITH ANGELS IN THE SKY
I'VE SEEN EVEN MIRACLES
I'VE SEEN THE TEARS DISAPPEAR
BUT STILL HAVEN'T SEEN ANYTHING
THAT AMAZES ME QUIETE LIKE YOU DO
YOU BRING ME UP WHEN I'M FEELING DOWN
YOU TOUCH ME DEEP YOU TOUCH ME RIGHT
YOU DO THE THINGS I'V NEVER DONE
YOU MAKE ME WICKED YOU MAKE ME WILD
'CAUSE BABY YOUR MY NUMBER ONE........:-)
ENRIQUE IGLESIAS
HERO
...........let me be your hero...............
WOULD YOU DANCE IF I ASKED YOU TO DANCE?
WOULD YOU RUN AND NEVER LOOK BACK?
WOULD YOU CRY IF YOU SAW ME CRYING?
WOULD YOU SAVE MY SOUL TONIGHT?
WOULD YOU TREMBLE IF I TOUCHED YOUR LIPS
WOULD YOU LAUGHT OH PLEASE TELL ME THIS !
NOW WOULD YOU DIE FOR THE ONE WHO YOU LOVE?
HOLD ME IN YOUR ARMS TONIGHT
I CAN BE YOUR HERO BABY
I CAN KISS AWAY THE PAIN
I WILL STAND BY YOU FOREVER
AND YOU CAN TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
WOULD YOU SWEAR THAT YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MINE?
WOULD YOU LIE?
WOULD YOU RUN AND HIDE?
AM I IN TO DEEP?
HAVE I LOST MY MIND?
WELL, I DON'T CARE; YOU'RE HERE TONIGHT
I CAN BE YOUR HERO BABY
I CAN KISS AWAY THE PAIN
I WILL STAND BY YOU FOREVER
AND YOU CAN TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
I JUST WANT TO HOLD YOU
AM I IN TO DEEP?
HAVE I LOST MY MIND?
WELL, I DON'T CARE; YOU'RE HERE TONIGHT......
.............AND I CAN BE YOUR HERO..............:-)
SUGABABES
UGLY
When I was 7
They said I was strange
I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same
I asked my parents if I was OK
They said you're more beautiful
And that's the way they show they wish
They had your smile
So my confidence was up for a while
I got real comfortable with my own style
I knew that they were only jealous cos
People are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
So are you
So are you
There was a time when I felt like I cared
That I was shorter than everyone there
People made me feel like life was unfair
And I did things that made me ashamed
Cos I didn't know my body would change
I grew taller than them in more ways
But there will always be the one who will say
Something bad to make them feel great
People are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
So are you
So are you
People are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
So are you
So are you
Everybody talks bad about somebody
And never realises how it affects somebody
And you bet it won't be forgotten
Envy is the only thing it could be
Cos people are all the same
(The same, the same)
And we only get judged by what we do
(What we do, yeah, yeah)
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
(Yeah, you)
So are you
So are you
People are all the same
(Oh, oh, oh)
And we only get judged by what we do
(What we do, yeah)
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
(Yeah, so are you)
So are you
So are you
ROBBIE WILLIAMS
ANGELS
I sit and wait
does an angel contemplate my fate
and do they know
the places where we go
when we're grey and old
'cos I've been told
that salvation lets their wings unfold
so when I'm lying in my bed
thoughts running through my head
and I feel that love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
And through it all she offers me protection
a lot of love and affection
whether I'm right or wrong
and down the waterfall
wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
when I come to call she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead
When I'm feeling weak
and my pain walks down a one way street
I look above
and I know I'll always be blessed with love
and as the feeling grows
she breathes flesh to my bones
and when love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
Enrique Iglesias
Para que la vida
Han pasado quince días y seis horas
Desde que te fuiste de mi vida
Lloro por las noches duermo por el día
Desde que te fuiste de mi vida
Si supieras que sin ti yo no sé ser feliz
Si supieras que sin ti yo no sé sobrevivir
Ya nada me importa
Ni los sueńos
Que parecen una estupidez
Si no estoy contigo para que?
Siendo medio loco
Dando vueltas
Y te busco y no te puedo ver
Para que la vida? Para que?
Para que la vida...
Salgo por la calle, llamo a mis amigos
Dicen que te arranque de mi vida
Fuí donde el doctor, me dió unos sedativos
Pero que tu quieres que te diga?
Que no hay forma, mira no, de romper esta cruz
Que por mas que quiera,
Ay Dios, nunca hay nadie como tu
Ya nada me importa
Ni los sueńos
Que paracen una estupidez
Si no estoy contigo para que?
Siendo medio loco
Dando vueltas
Y te busco y no te puedo ver
Para que la vida? Para que?
Nooo
Dicen que es una obsesión
Esto que no tiene fin
Pero es que nada se compara a ti....(se compara a ti)
Ya nada me importa
Ni los sueńos
Que paracen una estupidez
Si no estoy contigo para que?
Siendo medio loco
Dando vueltas
Y te busco y no te puedo ver
Para que la vida? Para que?
Para que la vida...
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