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Music is my life...

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Wonderwall
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me?
And after an
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me



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More Than Words
Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
Cos I'd already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you
More than words
Now I've tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close don't ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
Cos I'd already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you
More than words



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Miss You
[Chorus]
It's been too long and I'm lost without u
What am I gonna do
Said I been needin' you, wantin' you
(Said I need you)
Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you
Is ur heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

[Verse 1]
Off to college
Yes you went away
Straight from high school
You up and left me
We were close friends
Also lovers
Did everything
For one another
Now ur gone and I'm lost without you here now
But I know I gotta live and make it somehow
Come back...to me
Can you...feel me (Callin')
Hear me...callin' (For you)
For you...'Cuz it's

[Chorus]
It's been too long and I'm lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I been needin' you, wantin' you
Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you
Is ur heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

[Verse 2]
Now I'm sittin' here
Thinkin' 'bout you
And the days we used to share
It's drivin' me crazy
I don't know what to do
I'm just wonderin' if you still care
I don't wanna let you know
That it's killin' me
I know you got another life you gotta concentrate baby
Come back...to me
Can you...feel me (Callin')
Hear me...callin' (For you)
For you...'Cuz it's

[Chorus 2x]
It's been too long and I'm lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I been needin' you, wantin' you
Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you
Is ur heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

[Bridge]
I...can't...breathe...no...more
Since you went away I
Don't really feel like talkin'
No one here to love me
Baby do you understand me
I can't do or be without you

[Chorus 3x]
It's been too long and I'm lost without you
(Tell me what I'm gonna do)
What am I gonna do
Said I been needin' you, wantin' you
Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you
Is ur heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you



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You Raise Me Up
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up... To more than I can be.

You raise me up... To more than I can be.



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Everybody's Changing
You say you wander your own land
But when I think about it
I don't see how you can
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing
And I don't know why

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same

You're gone from here
And soon you will disappear
Fading into beautiful light
Cause everybody's changing
And I don't feel right

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same



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One
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame
You say...

One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it

Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's...

Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...

Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come to raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head

Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt

One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other

One...life

One



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My way
And now, the end is near,
And so I face the final curtain.
My friends, I'll say it clear;
I'll state my case of which I'm certain.

I've lived a life that's full -
I've travelled each and every highway.
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets? I've had a few,
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course -
Each careful step along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When I bit off more than I could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill - my share of losing.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that,
And may I say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not me.
I did it my way.

For what is a man? What has he got?
If not himself - Then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way.

Yes, it was my way.


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21st Century Kid
There's maybe a way i can tell you
'Cos with everyday things continue
To get more compromised,
So who will fantasise
A new generation politicised

When things are done in our own name
Are we as much to blame?
Now it's become clear to me,
But only lately
And the ground is removed underneath

Shout it from the brink,
You're louder than you think

Chorus:
21st century kid, you're surrounded by illusion and confusion,
So maybe if you're holding out for the truth now,
Could it be the greatest weapon?
Could it be the greatest weapon?
Your weapon

Nothing is certain except a memory
And that's soon washed away by a low sea
Now sit yourself down my one
And see what you become,
Ignoring a smouldering gun

The white dove's flown
D'ya think we're on our own?

Chorus:
21st century kid, you're surrounded by illusion and confusion.
So maybe if you're holding out for the truth now,
Could it be the greatest weapon?
21st century kid, you're surrounded by illusion and confusion.
So maybe if you're holding out for the truth now,
Could it be the greatest weapon?
Could it be the greatest weapon?
Your weapon


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Change
If I could hold you close
Like you were never gone
If I could hear your voice
You'd tell me to be strong

But sometimes
I just can't
I just don't understand
Why you had to go
Why you had to go
I guess I'll never know

Ain't it funny how you think
You're gonna be OK
Till you remember things ain't never
Gonna be the same again
(same again)
Ain't it crazy how you think
You've got your whole life planned
Just to find that it was never ever
In your hands
(in your hands)
Change

If I could get to you
I'd be there in a minute
My world don't make no sense
Not without you in it

And sometimes
I just cry
Can't say I
Don't know why
But why'd you have to go?
(why'd you have to go?)
And leave me here alone
(and leave me here alone)

Ain't it funny how you think
You're gonna be OK
Till you remember things ain't never
Gonna be the same again
(same again)
Ain't it crazy how you think
You've got your whole life planned
Just to find out it was never ever
In your hands
(in your hands)
Change

You don't see it coming
Change
When the future comes knocking
It changed
It can make you and break you too
You just have to make it through
(You just have to make it through)

Ain't it funny how you think
You're gonna be OK
Till you remember things ain't never
Gonna be the same again
(same again)
Ain't it crazy how you think
You've got your whole life planned
Just to find out it was never ever
In your hands
(in your hands)
Change

Change, change
Change, change

Change


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Like You'll Never See Me Again
If I had no more time
No more time left to be here
Would you cherish what we had?
Was it everything that you were looking for?
If I couldn’t feel your touch
And no longer were you with me
I’d be wishing you were here
To be everything that I’d be looking for
I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift
And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me
‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed

So every time you hold me
Hold me like this is the last time
Every time you kiss me
Kiss me like you’ll never see me again
Every time you touch me
Touch me like this is the last time
Promise that you’ll love me
Love me like you’ll never see me again

Oh Oh Ohhhhh

How many really know what love is?
Millions never will
Do you know until you lose it
That it’s everything that we are looking for
When I wake up in the morning
You’re beside me
I’m so thankful that I found
Everything that I been looking for

I don’t wanna forget the present is a gift
And I don’t wanna take for granted the time you may have here with me
‘Cause Lord only knows another day is not really guaranteed

So everytime you hold me
Hold me like this is the last time
Every time you kiss me
Kiss me like you’ll never see me again
(can you do that for me baby)
Every time you touch me
(see we don’t really know)
Touch me like this is the last time
(see everyday we never know)
Promise that you’ll love me
(I want you to promise me)
Love me like you’ll never see me again
(like you’ll never see me again)

Ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh

The world's most handsome man

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No Regrets
Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not enstranged

I didn't lose my mind it was
Mine to give away
Couldn't stay to watch me cry
You didn't have the time
So I softly slip away...

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Sing me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine

I know from the outside
We looked good for eachother
Felt things were going wrong
When you didn't like my mother

I don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with
A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of
How we all could live

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
(We've been told you stay up late)
I know they're still talking
(You're far too short to carry weight)
The demons in your head
(Return the videos they're late)
If I could just stop hating you
(Goodbye)
I'd feel sorry for us instead

Remember the photographs (insane)
The ones where we all laugh (so lame)
We were having the time of our lives
Well thank you it was a real blast

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Write me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine

Everything I wanted to be every
Time I walked away
Everytime you told me to leave
I just wanted to stay
Every time you looked at me and
Everytime you smiled
I felt so vacant you treat me like a child
I loved the way we used to laugh
I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you
For a while
Then it passes by me and I think of
Someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is
Officially dead



Win Some, Lose Some
We didn't think it'd last beyond summer
I met her father she met my mother
We didn't have anywhere else to go
She said to me when we grow older
Will we still need young love on
Our shoulders
Does it just fade away
Will we ever know?

She touched my face and called me
Her lover
I never thought that I'd need another

Your cool suburban sun
You're foolin' every one
You win some you lose some

I didn't know what we had found
Just caught the bus and rode it to town
She wouldn't notice anything else but me

Your cool suburban sun
You're foolin' every one
You win some you lose some

Dancing at discos
And moaning at phone bills
Torremolinos and sun burnt in high heels
Swap it and sell it
And drop it and smell it
All those years ago

She touched my face and called me
Her lover
I never thought that I'd need another

Your cool suburban sun
You're foolin' every one
You win some you lose some

Your cool suburban sun
You're foolin' every one
You win some you lose some

Now it's gone, now it's gone,
You win some, you lose some
Now it's gone, now it's gone,
You win some, you lose some
Now it's gone, now it's gone,
You win some, you lose some
Now it's gone, now it's gone,
You win some, you lose some

Win some

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Angels
I sit and wait
Does an angel contemplate my fate
And do they know
The places where we go
When were grey and old
cos I have been told
That salvation lets their wings unfold
So when Im lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel the love is dead
Im loving angels instead

And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether Im right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life wont break me
When I come to call she wont forsake me
Im loving angels instead

When Im feeling weak
And my pain walks down a one way street
I look above
And I know Ill always be blessed with love
And as the feeling grows
She breathes flesh to my bones
And when love is dead
Im loving angels instead

And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether Im right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life wont break me
When I come to call she wont forsake me
Im loving angels instead

And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether Im right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life wont break me
When I come to call she wont forsake me
Im loving angels instead

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Nan's Song
You said when you'd die that you'd walk with me every day
And I'd start to cry and say please don't talk that way
With the blink of an eye the Lord came and asked you to meet
You went to a better place but He stole you away from me

And now she lives in heaven
But I know they let her out
To take care of me

There's a strange kind of light
Caressing me tonight
Pray silence my fear she is near
Bringing heaven down here

I miss your love I miss your touch
But I'm feeling you every day
And I can almost hear you say
'You've come a long way baby'

And now you live in heaven
But I know they let you out
To take care of me

There's a strange kind of light
In my bedroom tonight
Pray silence my fear she is near
Bring your heaven down here

You taught me kings and queens
While stroking my hair
In my darkest hour I know you are there
Kneeling down beside me
Whispering my prayer

Yes there's a strange kind of light
Caressing me tonight
Pray silence my fear
She is near
Bringing heaven down here

The next time that we meet
I will bow at her feet
And say wasn't life sweet
Then we'll prepare
To take heaven down there


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Spread Your Wings
I used to live 'round here
I was the boy with the flash clothes
She was the girl with the acid stare
I saw her at the place
You knows she knows you know
How she shakes
When she jacks her body
To the sounds of Oran Juice Jones
And Jocelyn Brown

Oh spread your wings
Before they fall apart
Home is where the hurt is darlin'
Follow your heart

So she walks into this dead end bar
Sticks her handbag
On the chair
So she walks into this dead end bar
Puts hers handbag on the chair
And she waits
For words we shared
When we were 15 and still cared
Cos she feels I'm a scar from the wound that time cant heal
And I said
Don't let your dreams out of your head
Stick it to the man instead
Don't fool your heart
Lying about the fears that you had back then

Did you try to change your life
Did you ever try to change your life
You repeat and repeat and repeat
Now what's up with that

Now she loves somebody else
In flash clothes
She was the girl with the acid stare
And now she paid to have
One of those

And she weighs the word she says
And she knows
You exist
Now she feels I'm the scar from the wound that time cant heal

Oh spread your wings
Before they fall apart
Home is where the hurt is darlin
Follow your heart

Spread your wings
Before they fall apart
Home is where the hurt is darlin
Follow your heart

Heart, heart, heart


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Missunderstood
Trying to be misunderstood,
But it doesn’t do me any good,
Love the way they smiled at me
Held that face for eternity
Now let them all fly off,
When it comes down,
It all comes down,
And you will not be found,
When it’s over,
It’s all over,
Even if I make a sound

I’ll be misunderstood,
By the beautiful and good in this city,
None of it was planned,
Take me by the hand,
Just don’t try and understand

Trying to be misunderstood,
Just a product of my childhood,
Still I find myself outside,
You can’t say I haven’t tried,
Perhaps I tried to hard,
No excuses,
I Won’t apologise,
To justify your lies,
Come find me,
Tell them to me,
Look me in the eyes

I’ll be misunderstood,
By the beautiful and good in this city,
None of this was planned,
Take me by the hand,
just don’t try and understand

Can’t forgive sorry to say,
You don’t know you’re guilty anyway,
Isn’t it funny how we don’t speak the language of love?


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Let Me Entertain You
Hell is gone and heaven's here
There's nothing left for you to fear
Shake your arse come over here
Now scream
I'm a burning effigy
Of everything I used to be
You're my rock of empathy, my dear

So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you

Life's too short for you to die
So grab yourself an alibi
Heaven knows your mother lied
Mon cher
Separate your right from wrongs
Come and sing a different song
The kettle's on so don't be long
Mon cher

So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you

Look me up in the yellow pages
I will be your rock of ages
Your see through fads and your crazy phrases yeah
Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep
He popped a bill and fell asleep
The dew is wet but the grass is sweet, my dear
Your mind gets burned with the habits you've learned
But we're the generation that's got to be heard
You're tired of your teachers and your school's a drag
You're not going to end up like your mum and dad

So come on let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
He may be good he may be outta sight
But he can't be here so come around tonight
Here is the place where the feeling grows
You gotta get high before you taste the lows
So come on
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
So come on let me entertain me
Let me entertain you
Come on come on come on come on


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It Was A Very Good Year
When I was seventeen, it was a very good year.
It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights.
We'd hide from the light on the village green when I was seventeen.
When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year.
It was a very good year for city
girls who lived up the stairs
With perfume hair that came undone
when I was twenty-one.

When I was thirty-five, it was a very good year.
It was a very good year for blue-blooded
girls of independent means.
We'd ride in limousines. Their chauffeurs
would drive when I was thirty-five.

But now the days are short, I'm in the
autumn of the year
and now I think of my life as vintage
wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs. It poured
sweet and clear. It was a very good year


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Tripping
First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you
Then you win

When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I know it's coming and there's going to be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break

You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
And they all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word

I know it's coming and there's going to be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break

All is wonderful in past lives
Dreaming of the sun she warms,
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up the sons of dust

When you think we're lost we're exploring
What you think is worthless
I'm adoring
You don't want the truth the truth is boring
I've got this fever, need to
Leave the house
Leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I leave a few shells in my gun
N' stop me staring at the sun....

I know it's coming and there's going to be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you say we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break

I know it's coming and there's going to be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
A heart is broken there's nothing to break









nikako da napišem kratak post!!!
31.08.2006. - 18:14

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Razmišljam o prijašnjim postovima i ispada da stalno nešto kukam...Zar je stvarno tako? Ne bi ja...no
Ali opet što ja mogu...Zato mi blog i pomaže.
Baka je izgleda malo bolje ali vidi se da je svaki dan sve slabija. Stalno spava, drijema i sama kaže da je nemoćna. A nikako joj ne moš pomoći. Prezirem taj osjećaj!!! Ona je zadnja osoba kojoj bi se ovo tribalo događati! Nikad nije ništa napravila u životu da bi joj se ovako vraćalo!

Danas sam išla u iznenadni shopping...Dobro, ne bi to baš tako nazvala ali aj...Kupila sam jednu majicu što me odma razveselilo! Lipa crvenkasta, dugih rukava, sa kapuljačom rofl i što je najvažnije- rukavi sežu do prstiju a dugačka je taman toliko da pređe rub gaća što znači kad se stisne u pranju bit će perfetto!!!rofl Pokazala bi vam sliku ali ne mrem je naći...smijeh Nema je ni na njihovoj stranici ali ako oćete znati, kupljena je u Turbo sporta (sniženje ljudi moji!!!!roflsmokin) Aj sad, svi brzo tamo pokupite što je ostalo! yes

Pošto uvik pišem duge postove, a vidim da to nije nikome zanimljivo čitati jer je moj način pisanja stvarno ubitačan, evo još malo pa ću prekinuti...Samo da se sitim što sam još tila reći...wink

Aha! Zahvaljujući svojoj Zadranki imam novog dragog pjevača (neću reći najdražeg, jer svi znamo ko je to...roflkisscerek) a to je Jamie Cullum! Image Hosted by ImageShack.usImage Hosted by ImageShack.us

Jednu od njegovih pisama morete naći i u boxu sa desne strane. On sam za nju kaže da mu je najdraža a ja mogu reći da ni meni nije loša...wink

Svejedno, sad idem ća...Ako previše kukam, molim vas recite mi, ako ne-super! Samo znajte da to ne radim namjerno...Jednostavno, nisam navikla da mi ovako bude. Da je baka ovako bolesna i da odjednom ne more ništa. Mislili smo naći neku ženu koja bi bila s njom preko dana dok mama radi i dok sam ja u školi, ali to bi bilo pretužno. I sama uvik govori kako je sritna što ima svoje dvi kćeri i unuke koje paze na nju stalno. Čak i kad je hitna bila predzadnji put, rekli su kako nisu nikad vidili tako uščuvanu baku! A stvarno, zamislite na što sve oni naiđu u svom poslu...nono
Bojim se...mama mi je to neki dan rekla a ja na to uopće nisam nikad ni pomislila...Kad baka jednom ode (a otići će, kao i svi mi, samo se ja nadam da će izdržati još dugo!!!) ostat ćemo mama i ja same u ovom stanu...Ona sa svojom plaćom koja je duplo manja od prosječne i ja sa svojim- ničim! Strah me jer nemam pojma di ću posli srednje. Nemam pojma oću li i di ću na faks. (naravno da ostajem ovde što znači da mi ostaje filozofski..i što još...? Uputite me...)Nemam pojma ako budem tražila posa posli srednje, di ću ga i kada ću ga naći!!! (Sa mojom školom se nije toliki problem zaposliti bez faksa, samo...triba posa i dobiti, ja mislim sve najgore o sebi pa kako da dobijem samopouzdanja onda! Ajoj...evo opet sam počela...Oprostite ljudi...Stvarno...
Ne želim da ovo postane još jedan u nizu blogova tipa život mi je užas, mrzim se, ubila bi se, niko me ne voli...bla bla bla...zijev

Onda sad stvarno idem...nemam ništa pametno za reći...

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Here I stand victorious... Yeah right!
29.08.2006. - 18:21

Ola mučače i mučačosi...mah

...school je uskoro ponovo u điru...Ajme meni...i vama...Osim ovih iznimki koje me posjete! Blago vam se...rolleyesmad
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E, sitila sam se svoje profesorice iz njemačkog...Ne razrednice nego žene koja mi predaje nešto što mi zovemo DSD...mad Žena je iz Njemačke...ja mislim...
Eto, prisiljena sam ići na taj DSD..U prvom razredu mi je razrednica odma predložila da pohađam i taj sat njemačkog jer je znala (točnije, mislila je) da ga dobro znam. Istina, imam žicu za jezike ali ta žica i nije prečvrsta što se njemačkog tiče...I nije mi jasno zašto mi svi neprestano tupe da ga znam, da sam bolja od ostalih iz grupe (za što znam da je potpuna glupost jer su ostale cure ili živile u Njemačkoj ili im je jedan od roditelja profesor njemačkog+ je rođen u Njemačkoj! pozdrav A.! mah)! Kako mogu biti bolja?! Onda mi govore da sam dobra jer se vidi da se trudim. Helloooo??? Trudim??? Dobro, ako se prepisivanje i došaptavanje sa naj frendicama polu Nijemicama zove trud, onda valjda da...

Zapravo, što mi teško pada je to što bi tribali puno pričati, dok gramatiku radimo na redovnom satu njemačkog...Ne znam..valjda me strah pričati...A i moje znanje iz osnovne nije baš zavidno...Ni malo...Ako znam 50 riči- skidam sama sebi kapu!bang
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Zbog tog DSDa sam išla i u Budimpeštu..Da, da...Bila razmjena učenika i ja taaaaaako nisam tila ići, ali onda naravno Mutterica i Švesterica i razrednica i frendice i profesorica navaljuju da idem. To ti je jedinstveno iskustvo! Zamisli, još je ovako jeftino a ostaješ tamo tjedan dana i sve je već sređeno za tebe!
Aha.rolleyes..i mislila se..i predomišljala se po 101 put! I na kraju otišla...Nije da je bilo loše ali ne bi baš rado ponovila...Mislim, ja sa svojim njemačkim...Mađari sa svojim njemačkim...Ne zna se ko je gori! Još smo išli sa trećašima od kojih je opet polovica polu njemačka!puknucu Najbolji je dio bija u busu i u vlaku! Joj obožavam vlak!!! Vozila bi se svaki dan! A društvo u odjeljku je bilo savršeno!

Samo za tu priliku sam napravila putovnicu...Makar nije prazna do ekskurzije...

Izgleda da ćemo ove godine u Hamburg...ili tako nešto...Nemam pojma...Ali ja sigurno ne idem! Tako bi se volila izvući i sa DSDa ali znam da za to nema šanse...Razrednici sam to rekla stotinu puta ali uvik ostane samo na tome...Izgleda da se više i nemam pravo ispisati...A znam i da bi nju razočarala...(inače je ona frendičine mame frendica...) Upoznala sam je još u osnovnoj...

I eto..sad se brinem kako ću izdržati još dvi godine...U četvrtom razredu se polaže taj ispit za diplomu...Naravno ja to neću položiti (još niko nije pa na tom ispitu, ja ću otvoriti sezonu!yes)
Ne znam...Ne znam...Nisam ja za te javne stvari...Prošle godine smo morali u knjižnici predstaviti taj program...ajoooooooooooj...svega je tu bilo...Odjednom nije niko moga doći, svi su navodno bili zauzeti! Samo se ja nisam izvukla! Morala sam govoriti kako nam je bilo u Mađarskoj, kako izgleda sat njemačkog...Užas...Mucala, pravila pauze od minute- dvi...I kad ne bi imala pojma što bi rekla dalje samo dodala: I tako...to je to...rolleyesnonono
Koja sam ja budala pa to nigdi nema!!! Mrzim kad sam središte pažnje!!! Svi gledaju u tebe i očekuju da nešto pametno kažeš...a to taaaakooo ne ideeeee!!!!no A zašto sam ja išla u knjižnicu? Zaboravila sam napomenuti da me gospođa Nova prvu predložila!!!eek Sledila sam se kad sam to čula!!! Ich denke dass sie das sehr sehr gut gemacht hat! Ja ja....malo morgen!!!headbang Naravno i ja bi sama sebi super zvučala da nisam razumila što govorim!lud
Ne mogu pričati pred gomilama...Imam fobiju od toga...Iako sam u nižim razredima osnovne stalno bila na pozornici...

Mislim da bi sad tribala prestati....Ovo je bilo samo da ne dođem u školu izbedirana zbog tog glupog kompliciranog njemačkog! mad Iako teško da će biti tako...namcor
Ža mi je što ste morali sve ovo čitati...Ako ste uopće sve pročitali...Nije bitno...

Želim se izvući ali ne mogu...zatočena sam...and I can't get out...no
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Paris- blesava- Hilton
28.08.2006. - 18:18

Evo mene nakon kraće pauze...Ni ne znam kolika je bila ali eto, tek toliko da imate što pročitati kad vam je dosadno...Jer sigurno samo tada i dolazite ovamo...nut
Ovaj post je posvećen jednoj 25godišnjoj curi koja je postala poznata zbog...Pa zbog ničega zapravo...smijeh Svi znamo skoro pa sve o njoj i mislim da nije potrebno pisati ko je i što "radi" za život. Ona je tu i bit će još ko zna koliko...nut Zato svaki dan puni stranice i stranice novina, a zarađuje milijune samo kad se pojavi na nekim zbivanjima...rolleyes

"Mislim da je važno da djevojke budu samouvjerene. Vjerujte u sebe i...svi su hot"

“The only rule is don't be boring and dress cute wherever you go. Life is too short to blend in.”
"Jedino pravilo je: nemojte biti dosadne i odjevajte se slatko gdjegod da idete. Život je prekratak da se stopite s okolinom."

“Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything.”

"I'm totally normal. I think it's obnoxious when people demand limos or bodyguards. I eat at McDonald's or Taco Bell. My parents always taught us to be humble. We're not spoiled."
"Ja sam skroz normalna. Mislim da je odvratrno kad ljudi zahtijevaju limuzine i tjelohranitelje. Ja jedem u McDonalds-u ili Taco Bell-u. Roditelji su nas uvijek učili da budemo skromne. Nismo razmažene."

"Ja sam kao Američka princeza."

"I don't think there's ever been anyone like me that's lasted. And I'm going to keep lasting.
"Mislim da nije nikad bilo nekoga poput mene a da je trajao. I nastavit ću trajati!"
PARIS HILTON, Los Angeles Times, Aug. 18, 2006


"Wal-mart... do they like make walls there?"

"I was in Europe the whole summer, and all there is is like French -- I didn't see anything because I wasn't in America."


"Uvijek plešem na nekom uzvišenom podiju, malo višem od stolova, jer ne želim da se itko znoji po meni na plesnom podiju. To mi je odvratno."


Kad su je u intervjuu za GQ magazin pitali sviđa li joj se Tony Blair, odgovorila je: "Tko?" Nakon kraćeg razmišljanja, odgovorila je: "Ah, da...On je kao predsjednik u Vašoj zemlji?" A onda je priznala: "Ne znam kako on izgleda."
Usporedila je sebe sa pokojnom princezom Dianom i rekla: "Voljela sam je. Bila je nevjerojatna! Njena smrt me tako pogodila, tako snažna i lijepa žena. Plakala sam dva sata bez prestanka kad sam čula da je ubijena." Zatim je još dodala: "Maloprije sam bila u autu pokušavajući pobjeći od paparazza i užasno je! Zato se mogu poistovjestiti sa Dianom i problemima koje je imala."
A što je odgovorila na pitanje koliko zarađuje: "Zaradila sam 200 milijuna dolara prošle godine dok je J.Lo zaradila samo 150 milijuna dolara."
Dragoj našoj Paris plaćaju milijune samo da se pojavi na nekim događanjima pa je tako sama otkrila za isti magazin da joj plaćaju po 500 000 dolara samo da ode u Japan i Las Vegas i tamo maše ljudima ili da se pojavi na zabavama. Dodala je da je upoznala neku obitelj koja je zamolila da svrati na 16. rođendan njihove kćeri jer je Paris njen idol. Koliko je ta obitelj morala platiti za Parisinu pojavu na toj zabavi? 100 000 dolara! Ali Paris će joj kupiti poklon...


Robbieca's part:mah
Ispričavam se što neke citate nisam prevela...Iz dva razloga: prvo, ne bi zvučali isto i drugo, malo sam zaboravila engleski....roflsmijeh

Ako slučajno ne čitate novine i ne gledate TV i ne idete na Internet (a teško da ima ikoga takvog ovde...) evo par sličica naše Paris Whitney Hilton...

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Naletila sam i na jedan video...Paris Hilton u emisiji Ellen DeGneres:
Paris Hilton on the Ellen DeGeneres Show Pt1
Paris Hilton on the Ellen DeGeneres Show Pt2


Eto...Ja Paris ne volim, nisam njen fan (niti ću ikada biti!!!) tako da...nemojte misliti suprotno!no
Ne znam što da mislim o njoj...Iako kaže da radi, da je navikla raditi- a-a..teško...
Biti nasljednica milijuna i milijuna...i da ona zna raditi? Mislim da cura samo ne pozna život drugačiji od svoga. Mislim, sama kaže da ne voli znoj i da zato pleše na povišenom podiju da ne bi slučajno dotakla nekoga u disku...znojnog! A znoj znači rad! Ne virujem da je loše biti nasljednica i nije ona kriva što se rodila kao takva ali zato onda krivim njene roditelje i sve ljude koji su u njenoj blizini bili dok je odrastala i razvijala se u osobu kakva je danas. Da su joj roditelji usadili naviku za radom, brigom...možda bi danas sve bilo drugačije i ne bi morali trpiti njenu pojavu kakvu danas trpimo! E, što bi bilo kad bi bilo......zijev
Što se tiče izgleda, izgleda anoreksično što mi nije ni malo lipo + uopće nema lipo lice niti mi zrači ikakvom lipotom ili bilo čime drugim...Ne znam što je svima tako posebno kod nje. Najtužnije je što je danas sve više Parisinih klonova. Nadam se da će jednom sve te curice (i žene i djevojke!) shvatiti stvarnost!
Nije sve u lovi dragi moji. Naravno, svima bi nam bilo bolje da imamo malo više, ali sve do granice normale...I oni što kažu da je bitno samo zdravlje, sreća i ljubav- ja mislim da lažu! Ne možemo preživiti bez novca- nigdi! Ali ne moramo se zbog njega ni ponašati kao nešto uzvišeno i posebno!


( podaci preuzeti sa:
thisislondon.co.uk
brainyquote.com
thinkexist.com )


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extremi & ja... :p
24.08.2006. - 17:13

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Nešto sam jako vridna zadnjih dana pa pišem postove svako malo...Evo sidim ode, nemam pojma šta da radim od dosade..Iako bi mogla dovršiti knjigu koju sam počela čitati prije 2 miseca...(predivna knjiga a ja ništa...no Neću odati koja je jer me tako sram...A ne bi da vas je briga jelda?...heheherofl)

Što me potaklo da napišem ovaj post? (koje glupo pitanje, još gluplja rič...rolleyes)
Bole me leđa..Užasno me bole...I nemam pojma šta da radim..Dane provodim pred ovim kompjuterom. Stolica mi ni malo ne odgovara. U početku mi je bila super, idealna...Ali sad kužim da je sve samo ne to! Ima naslon za ruke, jedino je to dobro, ali što se tiče naslona za leđa..Nekako je to zabačeno unatrag...Ono, tribala bi se pošteno zavaliti da bi se naslonila. namcor
Uglavnom...što htjedoh reći...
Nama visokim ljudima je poprilično teško...Još lako muškima ali ja sam pripadnica nježnijeg spola...Prije par godina nisam mogla ni obuću naći jer je moja noga bila uska a dugačka, a cipele su ili štikle ili su muške...Sa 10ak godina mi ne triba ni jedno ni drugo! Eto, sad me bole leđa, pa me onda počnu kolina živcirati...ah...rolleyes Da, sad mi recite da bi se tribala baviti sportom..Za to nikad nisam bila...Nikad se nisam znala gurati...Ni dan danas ne znam nekoga bezobrazno odgurnuti i progurati se za pecivo za vrime marende...hahaha...Hebiga, ko prizna pola mu se prašta zar ne? Ja sam uvik bila za jezike. Sve jezike volim! (ok, osim njemačkog...zaliven)
Mislim da ću morati kod doktorice za ovo...ali mene strah...

Užasno se bojim igala...Zamisli ako mi to budu dali...ajoooooj...noRadije bi mučala thank you very much!Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

Nadam se da razumijete engleski...smijeh

Tallest man - living
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Xi Shun (China, b. 1951), measured 7 ft 8.95 in (2 m 36.1 cm) as a result of six measurements taken on January 15, 2005, at Chifeng City Hospital, Inner Mongolia, China.
Beating the previous holder Radhouane Charbib (Tunisia) by just 2 mm (0.07 in), Xi Shun claims that his height was normal for his age until he was 16. As a comparison, his father stood at 5 ft 10.8 in (1.8 m) and his mother was 5 ft 2.8 in (1.6 m) tall.

In his late teens, he experienced a growth spurt that, while not normal, was seemingly without any cause. Doctors who examined him in 2005 discovered no evidence of gigantism or acromegaly, and could not explain why he grew so tall so fast (it took him just seven years to reach his record height).

Following a career in the Army – he was recruited for his basketball skills! – he returned to Inner Mongolia and works as a herdsman. He also hires himself out for publicity stunts for a local restaurant and tailor.

He currently resides with his father and brother at Chifeng.


Tallest Woman Living
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Sandy Allen was a 2.95-kg (6.5-lb) baby, and her abnormal growth began soon after her birth in June 1955. By the age of 10 she stood 1.905 m (6 ft 3 in) tall, and was 2.16 m (7 ft 1 in) by 16 years old. Sandy had a dream to break free of a world, that she felt she had outgrown. In her first letter to Guinness World Records in 1974 she wrote, "I would like to get to know someone that is approximately my height. It is needless to say my social life is practically nil and perhaps the publicity from your book may brighten my life." The accolade did help to bring about a reversal of fortunes for the Indiana secretary. First, there was an offer from film director Federico Fellini to take a role in his film Casanova in 1975, and then her first date with a 7-ft Illinois man. On July 14, 1977, she went into hospital for a pituitary gland operation to stop further growth. Nowadays poor circulation and weak leg muscles mean she is dependent on a wheel chair.


Znam da nisam toliki extrem ali eto, da nešto i naučite...Svaki dan nešto novo...smokin Ne mogu ni zamisliti kako je ovim ljudima...A oni su samo najviši živi ljudi, inače je najviši čovik ikada Robert Pershing Wadlow visok 272 cm koji je zadnji put izmjeren 15 srpnja 1940, a živio je u Altonu, Illinois, SAD.

(hvala: guinness world records)

Sad vi meni recite koliko ste vi visoki i bavite li se ikakvim sportom osim ovog na netu?rofl



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Neighbours (can't live with them, can't live without them!)
23.08.2006. - 20:45

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Evo nešto friško...
Događaj broj 1
Baku ponovo odveli na hitnu...Imala je mira točno 8 dana i danas išla ponovo...rolleyes
Što je bilo: - cilo jutro nikako joj se smiriti srce, imala malo zraka a puls je bija preko 100 (bude tako inače ali se smiri do 13- 14 sati...danas nije bija taj dan...no)
- odlučili ipak nazvati hitnu, oni došli, vidili, ne napravili ništa nego rekli da zovemo opet pa da dođu po nju...
- došli oni, njih dvoje...Ali uvik se nađe budala... "Što nema nikoga? A kako ćemo je nositi?" na što je mama odgovorila :" A oćete da vam ja pomognem?!?"
- zvala budala još jednog koji se izgubija tamo negdi kod Kauflanda, ne bi da se ima di izgubiti! Ipak je ovo ZD!!! burninmad (Kaufland je 5min od moje zgrade!PJEŠKE!!!burninmad)
- napokon se mali pojavija, onda je tribalo staviti na onu sidalicu da je spuste niz 5 katova (BEZ LIFTA!!!burninmad)
- za to vrime su se doli dica skupljala ka muve na...blabla
- napokon je odnili doli, nakon više od po ure nakon poziva! (ipak je ovo Hrvatska, ne?burninmad)
- ja gledala sa prozora po ko zna koji put...Onda išla u knjižnicu i osićala se tako krivom...ja dižem CDe umisto da budem kraj nje...ali ne...ja sam u ovakvim slučajevima- sekretarica...bang)
- vratili je ali kaže doktorica da tu nema lijeka, može biti samo gore i gore...A ona stalno traži pomoć...I stalno govori kako je tribala cili život plesti doktorima i medicinskim sestrama, onda bi je makar obilazili...no


"Neighbours, Everybody needs good neighbours
With a little understanding
You can find the perfect blend
Neighbours...should be there for one another
Thats when good neighbours become good friends
Ooh Neighbours, should be there for one another
Thats when good neighbours become good friends."


Događaj broj 2
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Nakon što je došla i najela se juhe (što je BTW: jedino što jede...no) ka da nikad u životu nije jela, mama bila na balkonu i skužila da joj je nešto prošlo iza nogu...
Što je to bilo? Mačka!!!namcor Mačka na petom katu!!! Da, gotovo- stalno- pijani- susjed je pokupija od ko zna kuda i stavija na balkon! Inače, balkoni su nam povezani. Postoji mali prolaz između 2 susjedna balkona- dovoljno da ja prođem (da smo malo niže) a kud ne mačka!!!puknucu
A kako je susjed poznat po tome da ostavi robu da se suši po 10- 15 dana (bez pretjerivanja!) po ma kakvom vrimenu..., samo me zanima što će biti sa glupom mačkom!!! (ispričavam se svim mačkoljupcima, volim i ja mačke ali da sam je tila imati, kupila bi je, uzela bi je, tražila bi je! A nisam ništa od toga!!!)
Dakle, mama lupa metlom po ogradi, po onom dijelu di staviš robu sušiti...ništa...blabla
Tip se samo prebacija sa kauča na fotelju ka da je ne vidi i ne čuje...Ispružija se i uživa...!!!

Onda, što napraviti? Nemamo pojma kako se preziva jer balkon dijelimo sa drugim dijelom zgrade, drugim ulazom...
Tip je stariji čovik koji voli popiti i osim toga isto je već napravija nedavno...prije godinu dvi...Sa psom...rolleyes
Policiju ne moš zvati, mislim...ko zove policiju zbog mačke...?Ali ja večeras moram spavati u toj sobi...Ne želim da me mačka gleda...lud Skuvat ću se unutra ako ne otvorim prozore i vrata ali ako otvorim, pa ući će ta žuta mačketina!!!

Ajme ludim, polako ali sigurno ludim!!! Prerano je da završim na Ugljanu...Prerano... (***uzdah***)
Ne znam...što bi vi napravili? Jer ja sam idealess....





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"kratak" post
21.08.2006. - 20:20

Ne znam što da radim od dosade pa evo mali post...

Ljudi na buzzjacku jaaaaaaaako sporo odgovaraju na teme tako da se dosađujem dok neko nešto ne napiše...Ali zato slušam b-sides Robbie Williamsa!!! (thanks to robbie4ever of kors!!! kisskisskisskisskisskiss)

Pisme sve jedna bolja od druge...cerek

Jedno pitanje (nikako mi nije jasno): zašto nam je toliko stalo do komentara na blogovima??? Mislim, tu si, postojiš, par ljudi te čita i to je ok...Ali zašto uvik težimo za 50- 100 komentara??? Ko da ti to triba? Teško da ćeš naći 100 ljudi koji će te posjetiti...Uglavnom tih 100 komentara na blogovima ostavi 5- 6 osoba...Tipa
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Nema mi goreg od toga! Ili: Ej! Pozdrav! rolleyes

PLEASE: ako me imalo volite (hahaha teška riječ...) CIJENITE....(rolleyes) ili štoveć...nemojte ostavljati ovakve komentare! Pa to ni nije komentar! Komentar bi triba značiti da izrazite svoje mišljenje o nečemu...što ne?
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I, da...zašto je toliko bitno svima biti na cool listi? Ako se vidi da i oni koji jesu tamo nisu ni malo to što bi tribali biti! (OK, čast iznimkama...ali i tih iznimki ima taaaaaaako jaaaaaaako maaalooooo!!!)
Pa pročitala sam par postova tih ljudi koji su stalno tamo i nikako mi ne ide u glavu što tamo rade....Jesam poludila ili i vi mislite tako?


Danas je happy day jer imam Robbijeve b-sides! Tako da i ako ostavite 100 komentara a ispadne da vas je bilo samo par, nije bitno...Ja veri hepi!!!!!!!!!!!roflroflroflroflrofl

E, BTW: drago mi je što vam se sviđa my home town... (nadam se da to niste napisali samo tako, reda radi...rolleyesno)

Ljubim vas sve!
Odoh papati....smijehroflroflroflsmijeh


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home sweet home!!! :)
20.08.2006. - 17:08

Sigurno većina vas zna da sam iz Zadra...Ako i niste znali, pa eto...jesam...I nije loše ovde..

Samo ako mislite doći, dođite liti jer je zimi mrtvo. Ne pratim nikakve svirke tako da...ne morate se ni truditi postavljati ta pitanja. Žalim slučaj...
Što mi je čudno i što me živcira jest da zimi kukam kako je mrtvo, kako nema nikoga, a onda dođe lito i ka da su svi navalili vamo. Tako da mi se nekad gadi i izaći vanka. Dođeš na KalelarguImage Hosted by ImageShack.us a ono ljudiiiiiiiii...Ne moš se ni probiti! Šetnica...ajoj...One štandove nikad neću skužiti! Stave štandove kraj našeg zaštitnog znaka: crkve Sv Donata! Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Vidite, ovo skroz desno..tamo budu štandovi! Skroz uništavaju cilu sliku! A još da prodaju nešto pa aj nego su to sve uvezene gluposti! Onda tu još dođu i ovi sa kukuruzom...rolleyes I sa kokicama...rolleyes Nenormalno!
Malo sam švrljala po youtubeu i ukucala zadar..što sam našla? Orgulje!!! Možete čuti jedne i jedine morske orgulje!!!roflcerekyesImage Hosted by ImageShack.us
Predivno! Samo što...da sad odem tamo ne znam bi li našla slobodno misto! Svi se poslažu ka srdele i teško da moš sisti...Zato ja čekam da malo zahladi pa da lipo odem i uživam! Onako ni ne moš čuti taj zvuk kad svi brbljaju, aparati škljocaju, dica vrište...burninmad


Što se tiče knjižnice...Vidim da je svima to čudno..
Znam da u Bjelovaru postoji knjižnica u kojoj se i CDi mogu dizati..paaaa..ima li još di? Javite se!mah
U ovoj knjižnici morete uzeti i knjige i CDe i DVDe i VHS....i svašta! Morete sisti i čitati novine, gledati TV, slušati CDe na glazbenom odjelu, učiti,...apsolutno sve! I to uz najstručnije ljude! Dragi, pametni...cerek

Eto, posjetite link koji sam vam dala pa recite što mislite. Meni je super! Predivna plava boja, uredno i čisto. Uvik nešto novo...yes Ako vas zanima (glazba) idite ili vamo ili vamo smijeh Uživajte!!!wave

Mislim da je dovoljno za danas.... pa idem ća...wave

Zadnjih dana nemam neke inspiracije što se i vidi u postovima...Pa ako imate kakav prijedlog o čemu da pišem, feel free to say!smokin
Ili da i ja odem na bloggerski odmor ka i ostali?rolleyes Ne znam...Vi recite...
zijev



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novo/staro
19.08.2006. - 17:17

Evo post kratak da ne more biti kraći...
Zadnjih dana idem stalno u knjižnicu i dižem CDe...(čujem da druge knjižnice to baš i nemaju...naughty Kako u vašem gradu? Dižete CDiće?njami
E, pa ovo je post o zadnjih nekoliko CDova koje sam digla! Znam da sam u veeeeeelikom zakašnjenju što se tiče nekih od njih ali kvragu! Prije ih nije bilo ili ja nisam išla...
Pa evo redom:

(jako dobar album ali prijašnji mi je bio bolji, naj pisma Ugly!)
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(priznajem, nisam poslušala do kraja...no ali sigurna sam da je super!!!)
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(e, njega sam digla samo zato što ga jako dugo nisam slušala. Tu je pisma My Place i Over And Over. Ova druga mi je super!)
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(No One Ever Really Dies ilitiga N.E.R.D.- tila sam ih dignuti daaaavno ali ga knjižnica još nije imala. She Wants To Move mi je preluda pisma! Baš te pokrene!)Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

(Arctic Monkeys...Ne znam što da kažem o njima...Valjda ste ih svi već čuli. Makar se I Bet That You Look Good On The Dancefloor vrtila na radiu. Priznajem opet, digla album samo zbog te pisme ali ispada da ni ostale nisu loše...)
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(Ovo sam digla baš kad je i izaša, ali nisam imala ni PC ni pržilicu...Ne moš uvik žicati okolo...Sunrise je predivna!)Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

(A ovo upravo slušam! Pogledala sam film, sad imam i soundtrack! Još jedno priznanje, za Johnny Casha nisam baš ni znala dok nisam vidila film....no Ono što volim kod ovog filma je što sve pisme pivaju glavni glumci Joaquin Phoenix (njami) i Reese Witherspoon! Moja preporuka ako ga još niste vidili!smokinImage Hosted by ImageShack.us

Joaquin Phoenix: gledala sam ga u Gladiatoru...mmmmmmmm..
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I u ovom filmu....mmmmmmmm... cerekImage Hosted by ImageShack.us
Ne zna se di je slađi....Možda ipak kao Cezar....hehehe...
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Vidite da ja svašta slušam!!!cerek
Ako ste čuli što dobroga u zadnje vrime, please recite!thumbup
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grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
18.08.2006. - 18:05

napisala post, on se izbrisa...A nešto mi govorilo da sam ga morala kopi za svaki slučaj....Ajmeeeeeeeeee....Sutra ću ponovo..nemam živaca sada...



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zašto čudno uvik nađe mene???
15.08.2006. - 14:18

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Ljudi moji čudne stvari se događaju...Ja ne znam jesam li ja staromodna ili što ali ovo mi nije nimalo u redu, nimalo normalno....Stvarno ne kužim što se događa...

Očito je jedna muška osoba našla moj kontakt, kako i di nemam pojma jer mislim da ne zna ni za ovaj blog što znači da je mail dao neko odavde...ili??? To stvarno nije u redu.
Evo što je bilo:
Bila sam na buzzjacku ko i obično kad je izletila pop up poruka da me neko želi dodati u kontakte (msn), pristala sam jer sam mislila da je neko od bloggera...I prije sam pristala i uvik su bile drage osobe, sa blogova, sa buzzjacka i nije bilo nikakvih problema...Ali danas očito nije taj dan...


Dakle kad sam počela pričati sa tom osobom, bila sam veri hepi jer je navodno Robbie fan, a muško je- kud ćeš bolje....Znam samo dvoje ljudi (koji posjećuju RW forum) koji su obožavatelji Robbieja...
A kako je razgovor teka, ajme meni...rolleyes Još ne mogu virovati da ima takvih ljudi... Dakle Mr je reka da je Robbie fan iz Splita i da je bija na koncertu u Budimpešti. Mislim da je nakon toga sljedilo samo jedno pitanje, a to je jesam li ja bila tamo. E onda je iša čudan razgovor...namcor


Mr je samo ovo napisa: odakle si i god (ok, razumljivo pitanje ali dopisivala sam se i s drugim ljudima i to nije bilo među prvima...ne bi da je bitno odakle si!)
Ispalo je da on ima 19 (ajmo virovati...)
Što je tada bilo? rolleyesnut Išlo je pitanje točno ovako postavljeno: Jesi lipa? (HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! nono Mislim da ne moram obrazložavati...Stvarno nije potrebno...zijev)
E onda sam ja popi***la!!!winkyes Mislim, kakvo je to pitanje? Ako se i zaj***vaš pa kako bi ja to znala kad ti ne vidim facu nit ti čujem glas! Moš se zaje****ti kako god oš ali ne poznamo se i ne znam kakav smisao za humor imaš! (nisam ništa od toga rekla, samo razmišljam naglas)
Kako inače reagiram bez razmišljanja, lipo sam odgovorila da msn nije iskon chat (da, i ja sam tamo nekad sate provodila...kad sam bila manja...svima je to bilo super, pa sam i ja sa frendicama okolo ljude zezala...ali vidim kakvi se ljudi tamo skupljaju. Ni jedan jedini nema 3 čiste u glavi...) i da ako mu je jedina zanimacija tako zaje****ti ljude okolo, more naći drugu jer se meni ne da vrime trošiti na takve ka on.
Onda je išlo još vriđanja, naravno... Kao ja sam Robbie fan a poznato je da se on voli zaje****ti a ja očito ne znam...I da lipo idem u "misto" na što sam ja samo odgovorila :također!


Eto, nikad se nisam znala svađati, a nisam to nikad ni volila...Čemu se svađati???cool
Sigurno se smijete s druge strane...nije me briga...Što ja mogu?!
Sigurno razmišljate kako bi vi puno bolje odgovorili i sve to izveli...gotovo je, i ja bi rekla svašta sad kad razmislim...


Ne znam kako ljudima nije jasno...Nedavno me čak i moja Yoli preveslala (cura s kojom se dopisujem preko maila već više od 2 godine). Jednom mi je samo u mailu dodala da će se udati za tipa koji dolazi iz Rusije u Ameriku preko lita (oni su isto penpals). Sad mi recite kako bi vi reagirali da vam neko to napiše? Bi li znali da je to sve samo šala? ili bi povirovali ka i ja? Da, povirovala sam! Cura ima 18 godina a tip valjda 18 ili 19. Amerika. Sve je to danas prihvaćeno kao "normalno". Meni nije, da vam lipo kažem...Stvarno nije...A vama?

Dakle, kako sam mislila da je to istina, napisala sam joj u idućem mailu kako bi tribala još razmisliti, da je mlada i da ne bi smila potrošiti mladost na nekoga koga zna samo preko pisama....Napisala sam ja još svega i svačega...ko se više sića...rolleyes
Ali prešle smo mi to, ona naravno nije ljuta a nisam ni ja. I dalje se lipo dopisujemo a kad se nađemo na YIMu i onda se zafrkavamo. Npr, zadnji put mi je rekla da će taj Rus prespavati kod nje tjedan dana. Počela sam je zafrkavati pa sam napisala nešto kao: s tobom u sobi? bila je iznenađena..hehehe I zatim: pa zar neće biti s tobom, ipak ti je muž?
Priznala je da se prestrašila da sam to mislila ozbiljno.


To je jedan i jedini razlog što ne volim Internet i dopisivanje! Kako možeš znati jel se osoba sa druge strane smije, ljuti, plače...? Nikako! Čak i ako ti napiše da je ljuta, ne možeš biti siguran!!!

Ajme raspisala sam se...Tako obično biva kad sam ljuta... Žalim što morate čitati sve ovo...Slobodno vi i preskočite pola toga, ali mi molim vas odgovorite na par pitanja:


Bloggeri:
Koja je to nova moda okolo ljude zafrkavati? Morete se makar predstaviti, pozdraviti...Zar vam je izgled tako važan?
Priznajte: jeste li ikad napravili išta slično? Neću nikome reći...wink


Bloggerice:
Pa cure moje, što bi vi napravile? Znate i same da danas ima toliko pedofila, i za izvoz...Pa čak i svoju stranku osnivaju!!!!!!burninmadheadbangmadblablapuknucueeknononutzujo
Jeste li oprezne na Internetu? Kome sve davate svoju adresu?


Ko kaže da je ovaj tip ima 19 godina? Ko kaže da je taj za kojeg se predstavlja? Ako se i šalija, pa moga je odma reći! Kog vraga pita za lipotu?
I sad mi recite zašto bi tribala staviti svoju sliku na blog?! Pa nema šanse!!!!!!!!! Nikada! Ni u ludilu!
Previše mi je i da mi ime saznate a kamoli još i slika!bang


Nadam se da mi se više neće javljati! Lipo sam ga blokirala i izbrisala iz kontakata.
Eto, da znate, ako se javi ili na ovaj blog ili na neki od vaših, znate o čemu je riječ! (Ipak ime neću reći...skužit ću ako se odluči javiti ko je!mouthwash)


Ajmo bloggeri i bloggerice, molim savjeti nek navale! Nemojte štediti na ričima! Ispišite se! Draže mi je nego samo ono: ej pozzzzzzzz
Kud ćeš kraće....? Kakav mi je to komentar?


Čitamo se dragi moji... cerekcerekcerekwave



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zašto je naslov tako teško smisliti???
10.08.2006. - 20:01

Ajme ljudi nemogu virovati! Bolje je!!!!!!!!!! Nemate pojma kako sam sretna zbog ovoga! Kako sam to čekala!
Znam da ne može biti onako dobro ka prije ali i ovo je dobro, sve je bolje od onoga....Ne želim se previše radovati da ne ureknem ili nešto...
Samo oću reći HVALA svima koji ste ostavljali komentare...I niste me pretali posjećivati bez obzira na tamne teme...Volim vas sve odreda!

Volim: Gwen Fan, ~neshvaćena~, Jalle, Robbie4ever, Unbreakable
, Beyonce addict, Siobhan, Mirance, Lauryn, Kelly Clarkson Fan, Psaycho888, ..::pop-fan::.. , Knjiški moljac i "anonimku" Robbiefan!

i posebno: dasedandconfused aka Sekić Pekić i Leonella

Volim vas sve! Opet posebno Sekić Pekiću i Knjiškom moljcu!!!kisskisskiss



Sad da se prebacim na nešto drugo...Ne znam jeste li vidili, ali sa strane u boxu imate link za skidanje Robbijevog spota za Rudebox! O da...imam ga! Zato je račun ovog miseca malo deblji ali nema veze...Sve za Robbieja!cerek
Spot nije loš ali Robbie se ne vidi previše..Makar ne onoliko koliko bi pošteni fan tija....cerek Pa eto..znam da ga ima i robbie4ever...ipak sam joj ga ja dala...hehehe
Nemoš virovati da i ja nešto imam među prvima...Yuppey!!!
Ne znam jesam li to spomenula prije ali prije tek nekoliko miseci sam dobila PC...Nov novcat! Plazmica i te spike...ulala! Slatko moje malo...lud

Ok, što još htjedoh reći...mmmmmmmm...
A da! Jedna senorita će mi poslati sve Robbie bside pisme! Bravo!!!Znam da će se sama prepoznati pa samo da ti kažem po stoti put: HVALA!

Kako smo mi fanovi super! Svak bi ti sve da! Svak ti nudi da bi ti posla pisme, filmove....Divota!rofl
E, i imam Nobody Someday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Inače to je dokumentarac o kome drugom nego Robbieju!thumbup
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Inspiracija mi je pobigla jer ovaj post pišem već 3 ure virovali vi ili ne...Skrenem na neke druge stranice ili msnam sa nekim ljudima ili ljudom, bolje reći...hehehemah
Sad znate di me morete naći...wink

Odoh..
Mislim da vam nisam dala previše toga za čitanje, ha?
Aj čitamo se dragi moji ljudovi! Pozdrav!









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bez naslova...ne da mi se i tome misliti!
09.08.2006. - 11:27

I dalje je sve isto, ili možda gore...?
Jutros su je opet odveli na hitnu...
Dali smo joj dvi tablete za smirenje sinoć. Jedna ništa nije pomogla. I dalje se budila svakih 10minuta. Sa dvi- ka drogirana, pijana...Pa ne znaš oćeš se smijati ili plakati...Buncala je kako nikad nije. Nije znala ko je moja mama (njena kćer), moja tetka (njena prva kćer)...Samo je mene poznala, valjda...I imam osjećaj da je zbog toga mami i tetki bilo još teže ali nisam naravno ništa tila pitati. Kad sam bila mala stalno sam bila s njom. Ona se rodila na otoku (di sam ja išla one nedjelje..) tako da sam ja provodila svoja lita sama s njom doli i bilo je predivno! Nas dvi same, svoje gospodarice...Samo što to više nikad neću osjetiti, ostaju samo sjećanja.
A što je sve govorila sinoć...majko moja! Samo sam plakala i plakala...Kad sam vidila mamu, još više. Kad sam vidila tetku...užas! Stvarno ne znam odakle mi dolaze tolike suze, više me i glava boli od svega!
Uglavnom, te tablete, umisto da je smire one joj čine upravo suprotno! Iako, vidilo se na njoj da joj duša spava..i nema snage. Pa cilu noć je samo hodala do WCa i natrag! Ja ne bi imala snage da idem tako svakih 10 minuta, kud bi ona!
Mislim da je zaminila moju mamu za njenu...Ili je jedno vrime kužila da joj je to kćer...ne znam...
Mene je odjednom pitala: a di ti je tata?
I to pita samo onako, ko što me pitaju ljudi kojima je to normalno (mama, tata, seka, braco...savršena obitelj).
Na to sam se ja naravno opet rasplakala bez obzira što sam znala da je to sve utjecaj tableta. Znam da ona zna kako mi je teško što nisam nikad upoznala tatu i što nas je samo tako ostavija, da nikad nije ni pita kako smo...Ali kad je onako čuješ...
Mislila je da je napadamo, a samo smo joj tile pomoći oko robe...Onda je rekla: Ma što me napadate, vi ženske! Znate, ja sam bolesna! Ma dajte, glava me boli! Pustite me na miru, ja ću sama! i slično...
Znam da neki stari ljudi tako stalno govore...mislim, buncaju...ali viditi je onako...Nikad je ni glava nije bolila u životu, sad se odjednom sve srušilo na nju. Baš nije zaslužila!
Onda je ispalo da se svađam sa sekom preko bloga...a to mi nije bilo ni na kraj pameti! Ko da mi nije dovoljno ovo sada, još da se ljutim na nju...
Ona je tila ka pričati samnom jer ipak imam 17 godina već...A ja se samo bojim onoga što će mi reći...Želim čuti istinu ali samo onu koja meni odgovara. Znam da to nije ni malo normalno, ni pametno, ni ništa...Znam! Ali tako je kako je! Ne mogu ja tu ništa!
Mama mi stalno govori da se mogla udati po 100 puta da joj je bilo do toga. Jer se ja često naljutim pošto ode sa nekim prijateljem na kavu. Onda mi kaže da joj treba neko s kim može popričati, olakšati si dušu, zamoliti bilo što ako zatriba...I onda uvik doda: Što ti misliš da sam ja kurva?
Ajme što to mrzim...Ne mogu to čuti. Zar stvarno misli da ja imam takvo mišljenje o osobi koja je jedna od najzaslužnijih što sam uopće živa!???!
Ne znam, očito gledam previše filmova i serija...Zato sam se i makla od TVa i ova mašinica mi je postala jedini i najbolji prijatelj! Vani nisam bila nego biće 3-4 puta otkako je škola završila, s tim da sam se okupala manje od 10 puta. U gradu sam bila jednom, dvaput...ne znam ni ja...Što je "najbolje", ne bi se ni jedna prijateljica sitila i nazvala, pitala kako sam. Kako se čovik iznenadi...Dobro, čast jednoj ili dvi iznimke...Ali čovik bi reka da od tolikih frendica, neko će se sititi- je vraga. Svak gleda sebe i svoje kljuse!

Da završim...
Smeta mi što je sve ovako kako je! Neki dan me pita jedan penpal zašto ne virujem u Boga- evo ovo je jedan od razloga! Zašto bi Bog to napravija ikome, ako to nije zaslužija? Zašto dopušta da se onda ta osoba tako muči? Recite mi!!! Čim ga vidim, ja ću virovati, do tada...više virujem u vanzemaljce nego u njega!Smeta mi što je mama prije par godina skinula vjenčani prsten, onda sam skužila da je za nju stvarno sve gotovo. (Stalno gledam u taj glupi prsten...) Samo što se ja ne mogu s tim pomiriti! Ja se još uvik nadam da će doći i objasniti mi zašto ga nije bilo, zašto nije zva, ni pisa...Samo sam u tome optimistična.
Smeta mi što se sve tako brzo preokrenulo.
Smeta mi sve! i svi misle da sam ja ljuta na njih...to mi sve otežava situaciju...Ponekad pomislim da ću skviknuti od svega ovoga...
Nadam se da će jednom svi skužiti sve ovo. Mislim da se ja neću moći s toliko toga nositi dugo. Imam samo 17 godina a ka da se cilo nebo na mene srušilo. Ili si ja to samo umišljam? Kad sam postala ovakva pojma nemam, samo želim ponovo biti nasmijana...Iako mislim da će to još pričekati.
I zadnje, smeta mi što u zadnje pišem samo ovakve tužne teme...pretpostavljam da vam je užasno dosadno čitati o mojim problemima jer valjda imate i svojih ili ne želite da vam iko upropaštava vašu sreću svojim jadnim životom. Niko vas ne tira da čitate ove postove...E, i ako mislite da sve što radim je plačem- ovih dana- istina, ali ne preostaje mi ništa drugo! Što bi vi radili? Teško da bi ostali ravnodušni... Ili?



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no more drama in my life
06.08.2006. - 15:28

Ej...

Opet čekamo hitnu...Dosta mi je svega! Ne mogu više! Još će me i ovi jeb*** ženski problemi ubiti! SmileyCentral.com
Ako se pitate što radim na Internetu ako je tako loše, da vam kažem da mi je to jedini izbor i sigurno lakše nego gledati svu patnju!
Čitamo se, valjda...



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Uvik može bolje...
02.08.2006. - 14:17

Evo jedan kratak (nadam se) post...Dok čekam da me baka po milijunti put zove da joj nešto dam...(Čoviče, mogla bi biti profesionalka u ovome...raditi u umirovljeničkom, niko mi ne bi bija ravan! Bila bi pravi Gestapo...Naljutila sam se na nju jer ništa nije ručala, a za doručak je pojela samo malo corn flakesa...Sigurno ne želite čitati o svemu što radi i što jede, ali samo da vam predočim kako mi je...Onda kad me uvati strah i ne znam što da radim, zovem mamu na posa, ona se jadna živcira i brine...Uglavnom...Skužili ste da se vratila iz bolnice di su je pošteno izmučili...Čekale su jedno 5-6 sati, dok su napokon doma došle...Naravno, to u ovoj državi nije ništa čudno! Moš i crknuti u čekaonici, niko te neće ni skužiti!)

Da se maknem malo od te teme, vidila sam da je ordinarylove prva na naslovnici i kad sam pročitala o čemu se radi....Idem i ja! Nego što!
Tako uploadam ja svoju sliku....ajme meni...Evo što je ispalo, ličim na:
(stavila sam drugu sliku, nemojte zamiriti...) 64%!!! cool nije ženska ni tako ružna...naughty

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Zatim...63% što mi je jako teško priznati...ličim na ovu osobu, za koju nikad nisam ni čula...rolleyes Mislim da je country pjevačica...
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još tu izgleda pristojno, a ne ona slika koju su mi dali...ajmeeeeeeemouthwash


58% zbog kojih sam, mogu reći, porilično hepi...Rachel Bilson (iz OC-a)Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Baš sam našla pravu sliku wink


Idemo dalje...našla se tu i Shania Twain 58%!
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Lucille Ball (opet, nikad čula...iako mi izgleda malo poznato...) 57%
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Opet sam stavila drugu sliku....naughty

Charlotte Church 57%
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Mislim da je i ova neka pjevačica..Velšanka...


Anne Hathaway (cura iz Princezinih dnevnika, ako ste gledali film, mislite radije na proljepšanu verziju...cerek) 56%
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Jada Pinkett Smith!55%
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E, za ovo sam prvo blenula a onda se slatko nasmijala!smijeh
Mislim da svi znate ko je ona...
55%! hahaha...preko 50% dragi moji...Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


I Jacqueline Bisset 57%
Opet, not to happy about it...ali što se može...Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


Eto to je to...

Sad idem ća...Ima još posla...
Nadam se da se
ordinarylove neće naljutiti što sam iskoristila njenu ideju...no Nije mi namjera stići ni na naslovnicu ni nigdi...ovo mi je bilo zanimljivo pa sam iskoristila priliku...






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