sest i trisest
Sest i pol je ujutro, ja sam maloprije usla u kucu, (s obzirom na to da sam ostavila kljuc doma, a doma je samo brat corio koji se dize za pol sata na posao i cekala sam ga dvajset inuta ispred vrata da mi ih otvori..)
Uglavnom...
Znaci.. sinoc,jucer,kako god, je bila nasa maturalna zabava, na kojoj sam ja , kao sto ste vec skuzili bila maturantica..
OMG...
Prvo cijeli dan neka jebena trema me para, kamoli mene kamoli mog partnera..(zbog robe,da,da..ipak je na kraju nosio conversice)
Ali ok.. zatim ona sva sranja oko robe frizure i sminke koje mrzim, iako sam cura..
dok nije doslo tih jebenih sedam sati kada smo mi kao trebali imati probu koju nismo imali.. ne sjecam se tocno zasto, cula sam da mi je netko rekao da je to bilo zbog mene, jer nisam bila tamo.. a j..ga i nisam. isla sam pit..
i dobrano sam se nacvrckala , ono, toliko da me ne bude neki sram, nit da bude bed..
E ali je bilo fakat odlicno
cak i bolje s tom cugom..
Bas smo bili svi sick obuceni i sve, malo van the usual and casual
ali opet u nasem umjetnickom stilu
izlazak je prosao - na blef jer nismo bas znali kako cemo izaci..
ali mislim da smo fakat nas dvoje imali naspontaniji upad sa samim time smo me isao zavrtit pa sam se zamalo rasula..
Ali okej..
zatim smo proveli jedno uru vremena na murji..
eh,, da.. da..
to vam je tako..
prije sam cak imala nekakvo misljenje o policajcima..
ali sad definitivno imam to da ih nemogu mjeriti s time da su kao svi jednaki ljudi
jer fakat nisu
djubrad jedna pokvarena..
eto
ovo je nesto ukratko.
posto sam jos pod dojmom svega, a i mogla bih malko mozda odspavati, bus mi ide u sedam i dvajset a skola pocinje u osam..
ha ha..
jebes skolu..
ja bi jos cuge..
bolji opis kada se otrijeznim....
laku noc i dobro jutro 
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I'd like to close my eyes, go numb
but there's a cold wind coming from
the top of the highest high-rise today.
It's not a breeze 'cause it blows hard.
Yes and it wants me to discard the humanity I know,
watch the warmth blow away.
So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you grow old.
So do you think I should adhere to that pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake a trail of fear?
Or should I hold my head up high
and throw a wrench in spokes by
leaving the air behind me clear?
So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you go.
So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience the warmth before you grow old.
Before you grow old.
Where did it go?
AUDIOSLAVE- LIGHT MY WAY
In my hour of need
On a sea of gray
On my knees I pray to you
Help me find the dawn
Won't you light my way
Won't you light my way
A bullet is a man
From time to time he strays
I compare my life to this
To this I relate
And I'm willing
To listen to your answers
And I'm not ashamed
To tell you I need you today
Won't you light my way
Won't you light my way
So when I'm lost
Or I'm tired and depraved
Or when my high bullet mind
Goes astray won't you light my way
AUDIOSLAVE-COCHISE
I've been watching
While you've been coughing
I've been drinking life
While you've been nauseous
And so I drink to health
While you kill yourself
And I've got just one thing
That I can offer
Go on and save yourself
And with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn't buy an eyeful of sleep
And in the aching night under satellites
I was not received
Built with stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in the after birth
On the quiet earth
Let the stains remind you
You thought you made a man
You better think again
Before my role defines you
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life
Now show me how to live
And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
And take it out on me
I'm not a martyr
I'm not a prophet
And I won't preach to you
But here's a caution
You better understand
That I won't hold your hand
But if it helps you mend
Then I won't stop it
Go on and save yourself
And take it out on me
Drown if you want
And I'll see you at the bottom
Where you'll crawl on my skin
And put the blame on me
So you don't feel a thing
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