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Kad cemo na izlet???????

Daj ne mogu vise izdrati u skoli,nikad kraja danas da nastava zavrsi. Mah…sad se moramo truditi da budemo dobri na satovima jer ako ne……ne idemo na izlet!!! Bilo bi jadno da svi idu a mi ko zadnji debili ostanemo doma…baaaa!!! Me nema sanse. Sta da vam jos pricam nema nis posebno. Prije sam bila na treningu(treniram tae kwon do) cak sam zabila jedan kos…weeee…svaka mi cas….sad se mogu ponositi sobom. Hahahaha

Ma ne opet ta kisa,taman lijepo zatopli….neeee ma mora kisa sve upropastiti.mad

Prosli petak sam bila s deckom na klizanju. Bilo mi je predobro,pa smo isli dir do obale…ma prelijepo. Za one koje ne znaju skupa smo 4 i po mj….i tako uzivam….

Evo vam jedne moje najdraze pjesme,pretuzna mi je….kad biste je jos mogli i cuti….ova je pjesma serije o.c. moja naj serija naravno ;) luda sam ta tom serijom!!! (stavit cu je i u box)
i jedan naromanticniji dio u seriji(bar za mene)....
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"Hide And Seek"

Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can't be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years they were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won't catch me around here)
Blood and tears,
They were here first.

Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah off course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's just what we need? And you decided this.
Mmm what you say?
What did she say?

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I dont believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.



Post je objavljen 05.04.2006. u 21:52 sati.