Alo pintar dolaz' iz birtije buraz!!!
Ivane diži glavu s jastuka, wake jurself ap!
Karlo piši blog!
I tako sam ja morao pisati blog, što mogu kad su 3 na jednoga...
Ukratko škola je koma..., napkon sam malo počeo učiti kad ono šok kolko gradiva ima a profači nemaju milosti, pa hej prošle godine kad uopće nisam učio znao sam za bolju ocjenu a sada kao da blejim u prazno na satu!
Kravice ajmo mi na pašu MUUUUUUUU.
E baš tako, i bijah ja prije tjedan dana u gardalanadu, and ges wat, sve je bezveze, kao za klince, a ja si sljedeći dan izmaknuo kralježak iz leđa, mda padoh s rola, puknoše kotač.
I tak odmarao se tjedan dana i opet u aktivnost... po dućanima... a u izlozima.... hiaku :).... motori.... brm brm. Baš se nabrijavam da ipak uzmem kojeg... al sumnjam na to ... ... ... .
I za kraj ono najmanje najvažnije jest to da postjaem vokal jednom bendu :))).
Punkroker mali, tako bzo odrastam.....
E sad sam faca kojemu se ćori te ćem spomenut da se nek pokušaju sporazumjet zagorac i slavonac i ak uspiju svaka im čast (probo, ne uspio, završio u ....).
song of the week:
Millencolin:
NO CIGAR*
Tell us where you're from, what you want to become.
And we'll say if you're OK Where did you go to school?
Right answer and you're cool, yeah, you're the kid the whole day
You get a sticker in your face. Information about the case, so you know your potential.
Don't you think you can extend. Don't you think you can extend, just comprehend.
But I don't wanna hear it, no, it's more than I accept
I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
We will shut you out. We'll put you in doubt if you think that you're special.
We'll tell you who you are. Tell you that you're close but no cigar.
But, I don't wanna hear it, no, it's more than I accept.
'Cause I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
And I won't waste my time fitting in.
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin.
What they say is...
Go back where you came from.
They'll tell you that but I don't wanna hear.
No, I don't wanna hear. No, I don't wanna hear it.
No, it's more than I accept.
'Cause I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
And I won't waste my time fitting in.
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin.
No, it's not a sin.
KEMP*
I gotta learn how to lose and to choose my own wars
I gotta understand it's not me against the world no more
When you are sure as hell then I don't know
You are so pure and well when I am low
When you say ”Sure as hell!” then I say no
A spoke in your wheel, yeah like a bugging fly
A thorn in your side just like a constant red eye
On being an ass I've really been a pro
So can I say no?!
I know I've tread on your toes and it shows who I am
And all these situations and relations from the start
they were damned
I feel a need to stop when you say go
I am indeed a flop if you say so
I feel a need to stop so I say no
A spoke in your wheel, yeah like a bugging fly
A thorn in your side just like a constant redeye
On being an ass I've really been a pro
What can I say?
Bad religion:
"21st Century (Digital Boy)"
I can't believe it, the way you look sometimes
Like a trampled flag on a city street, oh yeah
And I don't want it, the things you're offering me
Symbolized bar code, quick ID, oh yeah
Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy
I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual
Ain't life a mystery?
I can't explain it, the things you're saying to me
It's going yayayayayayaya, oh yeah
Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy
I don't know how to read but I've got a lot of toys
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual
Ain't life a mystery?
Tried to tell you about no control
But now I really don't know
And then you told me how bad you had to suffer
Is that really all you have to offer?
Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy
I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual
Ain't life a mystery?
I tak furam se da to naulim jer je to za svirku, yay.
Post je objavljen 11.10.2005. u 22:43 sati.