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School is like a life-sucking magnet......
My heart is being raped...
All the lives in front of me...
Turn into black swirls...
They disappear...
Into the foggy nothingness...
A wielding sword in my hand...
Slashes through the mind...
Of innocence sinners...
Evo, meni malo došlo inspirejšna, pa sam namjeravo nastavit pisat malo onu priču na drugom blogu, al moram još neke stvari saznat prije neg nastavim... Tak da komadić inspirejšna moram negdje izbacit, a to „negdje“ je očito ovaj blog, lol!
School is like a life-sucking magnet... It stands on one place and draws dozens of people against their so it can suck out 8 hours of life, and then, return the people tired home so they can recharge for the next day...
Eto, škola usrana počinje, neki se vesele (većina 1. razreda i oni koji su se dosađivali na smrt na praznicima), dok drugi pate i jedva čekaju zimske praznike da se opet riješe škole, hehe... Jedina stvar koja me nadahnjuje da idem u školu je Vakkin izraz lica kad shvati kolko je glup šta je upiso tehničku... =D
Then he cast a spell...
Forever binding him...
Engraved his legs into the ceiling...
A world upside-down...
Which he sees now...
Compares not to evil he has done...
Imam neki feeling da ću se sad kad škola počne vratit češćem pisanju bloga... Ako ništa, barem bum neke izljeve mozga piso, hehe... A niš, ode ja radim ne znam ni ja šta (jebote, nemam pojma ni kak to da sam budan već i ne idem natrag spavat, lol).
~Keep the faith!~
Post je objavljen 31.08.2006. u 10:03 sati.