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srijeda, 03.09.2008.

Hello, It's Me.

Ey.
Zaboravila sam lozinku od onog LoL. A pošto sam tamo napisala samo tri posta, a i jako volim ovu adresu, odlučila sam da ću ovo samo preurediti da izgleda ko stari jer mi se stvarno ne da sada sve ponovno pisati. Malo sam jedino preuredila i nadodala nekih stvari u box (The Lines AbouT Me). Dizajn ću napraviti svoj, ali nek ovaj stoji do tad (dakle mogao bi godinama LoL. Ma kad nađem vremena). Zapravo nisam već dosta dugo radila dizajneve. Možd se i vratim u te vode. Al ne vjerujem. Sad sam osmi razred.
Zapravo mi i samoj to čudno zvuči. Onak. Za godinu dana ću biti u srednjoj i radit sranja kakva nikad nisam radila. Osnovna mi je još očito za ozbiljnost. Zasad mi je dovoljno ispucat se pod engleskim (izvan škole) i pod odmorima u školi. Kažem zasad jer ne vjerujem da će mi to uskoro biti dovoljno. Previše mi je toga u mozgu da samo čekam da potpuno puknem. A ja pucam polako.

So she said what's the problem baby
What's the problem I don't know
Well maybe I'm in love (love)
Think about it every time
I think about it
Can't stop thinking 'bout it
How much longer will it take to cure this
Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love (love)
Makes me wanna turn around and face me
But I don't know nothing 'bout love


U posljednje vrijeme su svi pošandrcali, čini se. Zanima me kak neki ljudi mogu nekoga zafrkati više od pola godine za istu osobu. To nije humano. Uostalom, stalno me zafrkavaju za budale. Ili su meni svi budale, zapravo, bez razloga. Samo zato jer se ne želim zatelebati u nekoga. Pa što? To za mene ne bi bilo zdravo. Već sam dovoljno zaguljena i ovako. Čak i kad bih rekla da mi se netko tobože sviđa, nije bila čista istina. Nikad se nisam zatelebala. :+/
Čim s nekim progovorim i riječ tobože sam (po drugima) zaljubljena u njega. Mislim, hello? Je li itko čuo za "samo smo pričali"?
U posljednje vrijeme mi se čini da sam izmišljala simpe samo zbog priče koje sam pisala. Čak i kad sam je prestala pisati. I da, nema šanse da ikome koga uživo poznam dam adresu da pročita. NEMA ŠANSE. Svejedno to ne biste ni htjeli čitati XD

Well I should know so much better than this
But you've occupied the center of my universe
I'm moving in reverse
Under your mighty curse
I hate myself for loving you
I turn my head away
But my heart will remain
'Till the day I learn you're No Good for me


Moj mozak izbjegava bol. Nisam mazohist. Zato se očito ni ne zaljubljujem. Jer bih onda bezveze patila jer znam da nikoga ne mogu imati. Ne ovakva.

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Yesterdays a memory
Another page in history
You sell yourself on hopes and dreams
That leaves you feeling sideways.
Tripping over my own feet
Trying to walk to my own beat
Another car out on the street trying to find the Highway
Yeah, Are you going my way?



This is the story of my life
And I write it everyday
I know it isn't black and white
And it's anything but grey
I know that no I'm not alright, but I'll be ok cause
Anything can, everything can happen
That's the story of my life



I'm gonna write the melody
That's gonna make history,
And when I paint my masterpiece I swear I'll show you first
There just ain't a way to see who and why or what will be
Till now is then
It's a mystery, it's a blessing and a curse
Or something worse



This is the story of my life
And I write it everyday.
I know it isn't black and white
And it's anything but grey.
I know that no I'm not
alright, but I'll be ok cause
Anything can, everything can
I've been thinking
and baby you can
help me write the story of my life
What do you say?



This is the story of my life
And I write it everyday,
And I hope you're by my side
When I'm writing the last page...

The Lines AbouT Me

You can't tell me who I am.

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