Volim ovu pjesmu. Ne samo zbog teksta. I inaće volim Beatlese. Mislim da mi je tu ljubav prema starijim pjesmama prenijela moja mama.Imagine, Games people play, Do not forget to remember me, To love somebody...
Nije mi bitno što su staromodne, što je prošlo dosta godina...bla bla.
Tko kaže da su sve nove pjesme zakon? A što je sa cajkama. I one su "cool" (NOT) i ne znam ni ja..ah,da "fensi".
Jonh Lennon - Imagine | Music Upload
Prošao je i moj rođendan. Iskreno, nije bilo ništa specijalno. Pozvala sam svoje šire društvo pa ne znam ni sama kako smo se natrpali u moj stan (tata i mama su mi šizili po cijele dane kako nas puno ima...bla bla...pa sam morala obećati da neće biti ništa pokvareno ni polomljeno, da nećemo puštati glasnu glazbu, da neće biti bijesnih starijih susjeda, da neće biti nereda, ako bude da ću ga sama čistiti, da visimo dugo u kući).

Every_lil_thing II by ~yummyauri
Mislila sam da će se ipak nešto promijeniti sa mojim 14. rođendanom. Ne znam, da ću postati drugačija, ili se barem drugačije osjećati. Ali sad se osjećam potpuno isto kao i kad sam imala 13 godina.
I što sam ja odlučila (sa 14 godina i 1 dan):
- biti odgovornija
- češće vraćati komentare na blogu
- obojiti kosu u plavo
- zanemariti ovo gore, frendovi su se samo zezali, moja
kosa je i ovako lijepa
- odvojiti se od televizije
- otputovati barem nakratko negdje
Ponekad mi je žao što ne živim ma postom otoku. Stvarno.Da nikoga nema u blizini stotinama milja. Samo ja, ocean, pijesak i kokosovo stablo.
I možda devedesetcentimetarski televizor visoke rezolucije sa satelitskom antenom. U slučaju da mi postane dosadno.
vratio se House. Napokon. (prije tri sedmice zapravo)
obožavam tu seriju. I G. Housea

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Wilson: You've never been to one of these things in your life, who is this guy?
House: [shrugs] No idea.
Wilson: What's with the outfit?
House: Sudden chills, and light sensitivity. Inexplicable.
Weber: I received my medical degree at Johns Hopkins University, where I studied under Brightman and Gilmar.
Wilson: [looks thoughtful] Hmm! He must be good. You went to Hopkins and studied under Brightman and Gilmar.
House: Shhh...
Weber: This helped me to win the Doyle internship at the Mayo Clinic.
Wilson: You were supposed to get the Doyle internship. [he looks between House and Weber, suddenly realising] This guy's von Lieberman?! The guy got you thrown out for cheating?
House: The Dean threw me out. Von Lieberman just ratted on me.
Wilson: This guy's name is Weber, not von Lieberman.
House: I call him Weber von Lieberman. Way eviler. Shh.
Weber: --and the receptors have improved the acute treatment of migraines. To this point, the prevention of-- [in the background]
Wilson: So what's the plan? You going to wait 'til he bends over then make a fart sound?
House: I'm not here about the past, he's a bad scientist.
Wilson: Well you cheated off him, how bad can he be?
House: He got the answer wrong.
Wilson: Uhh... you stalked this guy for 20 years just for this shot to humiliate him?
House: Shh! I'm trying to learn.
Weber: --vessels without significant rebound. [background]
House: He doesn't even know what that means.
Wilson: You're going to interrupt him, aren't you?
House: If I have a question.
Wilson: And what's that going to accomplish?
House: Why can't you just enjoy this? Why can't you just be happy for me?
Wilson: You have got to find less debilitating outlets than humiliating people! I... hear bowling is more fun than stalking.
House: But I'm better at this.
Weber: If P is less than point zero... [door to the lecture theatre opens;
Wilson: Blow a ton of money on a plasma TV.
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House: [slightly too loud] Shut up!
Weber: [stops and turns around] Excuse me?
House: Not you.
Weber: You know if my lecture is interrupting your meeting I can wait.
House: Bahatchat kria. [Wilson furrows his eyebrows in confusion] As your people say in India, 'preciate it. [to Foreman] We'll figure out why later. And fix the bleed or he dies. Talk to you in a couple of hours [Foreman leaves, to Weber] Terimaki [he puts his hands together and nods his head in a gesture that clearly is supposed to mean thank you.
Weber: And with a P value of less than point zero zero one, we have strong statistical evidence that this drug prevents migraine headaches without daily administration.
House: Err... excuse me doctor.
Wilson: [mutters to House] He knows his field better than you do.
House: It's always been my understanding that err, unless you follow a daily regimen, no drug can prevent a migraine.
Weber: That's why they call it a breakthrough.
House: That's why YOU call it a breakthrough.
Weber: No, the... err pharmaceutical company sponsoring my clinical trials also hails it as a breakthrough.
House: I'm sure your wife and lawyer do too. Is there anybody who doesn't stand to make a fortune from it calling a breakthrough?
Weber: Who are you?
Wilson: [mutters to House] Just a lunatic who desperately needs a hobby.
House: And how exactly did these studies work? You give this drug to a bunch of people and if they don't get a migraine you go "voila, my drug works"? [points to a lady sitting a few rows below him] Erm, excuse me miss, uh do you have cancer? [she frowns in disbelief and shakes her head; House looks back up at Weber] Wow! [he points to the bottle she's been drinking from] Mango juice prevents cancer!
Weber: Uh perhaps I should have taken my medication before this lecture.
Weber: We had a very specific control group. Chronic migraine sufferers, I don't have time to go through all the maths right now but the incidence was dramatically--
House: Sure, in India. Two plus two equals five there, right?
Weber: Do I know you?
House: I know your math skills. They blow.
Wilson: [mutters] Touché.
Weber: You sound very familiar.
House: Why did you publish it in an obscure journal in India? Why not publish it in really really cool hit cases of South Philly?
Weber: Neuroscience New Delhi is a respected journal.
House: Yeah. The guy running Slurp 'N' Gulp tells me its one of the best.
Wilson: [mutters to House] Get a hooker. Anything.
House: See I'm thinking that publishing studies is probably the easiest way to get a pharmaceutical company to give you a reach around. And choosing a journal that no one can actually read well that's... that's shrewd. [Wilson is going facepalm beside him]
Weber: [has been walking up the steps closer and closer to House] I know I know you.
House: Sure you do. Dick.
Weber: The name's Phillip.
House: Oh, my bad. Something to do with your face. I always think your name is Dick.
Weber: [realises] House?!
House: Here.
Weber: Medical school was 20 years ago, give it a rest, grow up.
House: Yeah, you were always the grown-up. Do the responsible thing. Tattle tail!
Weber: You cheated!
House: I cheated then, you're cheating now! Your drug doesn't work.
Weber: Oh yes, you would like to believe that because it plays right in to your fantasy.
House: I tested it.
Weber: Oh really? What were your parameters? Where's your study?
House: [quickly looks over at Wilson] Room 2134.
Weber: One patient?
Wilson: [blurts out] The coma patient? [House gives Wilson a look]
Weber: You haven't changed a bit. You took shortcuts in Med school, you're taking shortcuts now. You cannot test this on an abnormal brain.
House: That's so close-minded. He's not abnormal, he's... special.
Post je objavljen 03.11.2008. u 18:07 sati.