my life is brilliant

23.03.2007., petak

"Bogatom kapom nećeš prikriti siromaštvo u glavi."

Hello ljudi, pozdrav svima! Dugo nisam pisala, jer mi se jednostavno svaki put nešto dogodilo kad bi počela pisati post, ili mi se post po već ko zna koji put izbrisao, jer sam lijena spremiti ili sam nekuda morala ići....ili mi se jednostavno nije pisalo!!!! Ali svemu dođe kraj, pa tako i lijenosti!
I tako sam ja spremna za nove pobjede, kad kažem pobjede, mislim pobjede u svakom području svog života!znam da ne bih trebala previše pričati o nekim stvarima ali jednostavno moram, jer ne mogu si pomoći...nikako ne mogu shvatiti neke ljude koji uporno žele biti netko drugi, ok svi se mi ponekad pravimo da bi ispali bolji ili što već pred nekim koga želimo impresionirati...ali ljudi moji nekim ljudima je preserancija stvarno na nivou. Ti se ne srame ničega, a najveća mi je fora kad izmišljaju i stvarno tko ih ne pozna rekao bi pa baš su cool...ali kad sam i ja tamo bila i vidjela sve, ne dam se smesti...ponekad mi je to čak i smiješno....svakim danom ima sve više "psića" koji lete za nekim pokušavajući biti kao taj netko tko je ustvari totalno bezvezan ali za širu masu zanimljiv upravo zbog toga što glumi....ne kažem da nije dobro glumiti, ali neki seljaci su bili i uvijek će ostati seljaci, mogu imati fency šmency stvari i družiti se s "cool" ljudima ali zauvijek će ostati seljaci u duši....jer ne možemo mi nikada pobjeći od onoga što smo zapravo...i zato se neću zabrinjavati, samo neka svi izvole i nek budu ono što nisu, ako se njima sviđa živjeti u laži i ako ih to usrećuje ok, ali ja kad se idem preseravati bar nešto naučim o tome što glumim....a najsmiješnije mi je kad se dignu glave u zrak i kad se bubne glupošćina koje bi se posramila i paris hilton....haahha....a stvarno je komično biti svjedok svih tih silnih preseratora....kolko sam samo puta iskoristila tu riječ- preserator.....da čak više ni ne zvuči "preseratorski".....nije da mi smetaju, zabavno mi ih je gledati osobito kad nekoga znaš kakav je....ali stvarno je smiješno i hvala im zato što me iz dana u dan nasmijavaju svojim biserima...zato živjeli preseratori i samo tako dalje!I zato sam čvrsto odlučila da me nikada više neće nitko naživcirati ili ne daj Bože povrijediti svojim riječima, jer kad vidim tko mi to kaže dođe mi da umrem od smijeha. Netko tko u svojoj glavi nema niti "2 čiste" usudi mi se nešto reći, nije da se smatram nešto naročito boljom ali od nekih to stvarno jesam, jer kad vidim kakvih sve pametnjakovića ima pa se ne srame praviti se inteligentnima....mislim stvarno...osobe koje nemaju općeg znanja usude se pametovati i praviti sve oko sebe glupima....hej pa čekajte malo, što oni uopće imaju u toj glavetini osim pustih jadnih misli...A da ni ne spominjem kako neki imaju velike ambicije...ja ne znam matematiku i zato mi nikada ne pada na pamet ići na FER, jer baš me briga, ŽIVOT NIJE FER!!! pusa i pozdrav svima normalnima i naravno onima koji to nisu! Marija.

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SURVIVOR lyrics




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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