Evo me, Evo me

hm, sto.. svi me pitaju kako mi je bilo jucer na tzv. proslavi mog rodjendana.. a kako bi bilo, iako mi je cijela ekipa na maturalnom u pragu.. ja sam iskoristila situaciju da ne potrosim previshe para, pa smo moja ljubche i ja isli .. a sto drugo negoli pit.. ne , nije bio bas obican dan, posto su cijeli dan stizale poruke, sve do zadnjega casa ... opet se osjetilo da je my birthday i htjela ne htjela, jucer sam se osjecala super !!!
Naravno da sam malo pretjerala sa alkoholom.. ali nema veze.. dopusteno mi je jedanputa na godinu !!!!! ( i za novu godinu,kraj skole,za neciji rodendan, za maturalnu zabavu..ali necu pretjerivati.. :) )
Osim sto se dogodio incidentich na kraju.. ali nista big...
Pokloni nisu bitni.. oni koji me vide dr tj u sk ce vidjeti sto sam dobijo.. nesto neocekivano..
i da.. bas mi je bilo lijepo .. ljubche se trudio cijeli dan samo da mi osmjeh ne padne s lica, i sada vec imam bore.......
ha ha, sala..
ne nije to pms, koji me dere samo pet sekundi, tj onda kada je nastao ovaj prijasnji post...
E.. a sto da vam kazem.. ja sam takva, ne volim nista ekstra, volim jednostavno i samo sa najboljim ljudima mojeg okruga, ajmo to tako nazvati, ....
ne volim razvikanost....
pusa velika svima, budite happy jer je sunČeko vani !!!!!!!!!!




p.s. hvala onima koji su se sjetili...

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INCUBUS - THE WARMTH

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?

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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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