Priče iz života vječne pričalice
26.08.2005., petak
I tako to šta ide sa tim...............................
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Danas opet iden na Šoltu, populacija se malo prorijedila. Svi idu doma, čak je i Damy otišla doma u Švicarsku, Šulje već odavno nema(nju je mater uvatila da se nalila na fešti, pa su trupe povučene natrag u Split).Šteta sad će nas bit malo, muški dio će opet krast spizu koju naručimo u restoranu( gamad jedna da se baren ispričaju ili kupe piće...).U svakom slučaju ovo mi je zadnji vikend na Šolti i više nema do sljedečeg lita( sad me svi tribate sažalijevat).Opet san deprimirana ka i na kraju godine, samo iz drugih razloga.Dobro ajde nije sve tako crno, ponovo ću vidit Dariju - curooo otkad tebe nisan vidila ne boj se dosadit češ ti meni cilu godinu koliko ću sidit sa tobon,Cocu- pucan od sriće, Petru - Bez komentara, I sve ostale muljatore iz razreda. Za muljanje Breskvice-spremni..... I evo jedne za moju dušu: Give it away What I've got you've got to give it to your mamma What I've got you've got to give it to your pappa What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter You do a little dance and then you drink a little water What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue Realize I don't want to be a miser Confide w/sly you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser [Chorus] Give it away give it away give it away give it away now Give it away give it away give it away give it away now Give it away give it away give it away give it away now I can't tell if I'm a kingpin or a pauper Greedy little people in a sea of distress Keep your more to receive your less Unimpressed by material excess Love is free love me say hell yes I'm a low brow but I rock a little know how No time for the piggies or the hoosegow Get smart get down with the pow wow Never been a better time than right now Bob Marley poet and a prophet Bob Marley taught me how to off it Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it [Chorus] Lucky me swimmin' in my ability Dancin' down on life with agility Come and drink it up from my fertility Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility My mom I love her 'cause she love me Long gone are the times when she scrub me Feelin' good my brother gonna hug me Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me There's a river born to be a giver Keep you warm won't let you shiver His heart is never gonna wither Come on everybody time to deliver [Chorus] Red Hot Chili Peppers |
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Otroooooooooooovi
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Eto osim šta su mi i dio školovanja: 1. Poison Your cruel device Your blood like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Your mouth, so hot Your web, I'm caught Your skin, so wet Black lace on sweat I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins) I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in) I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Poison One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison runnin'thru my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains Poison I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no Runnin'deep inside my veins, Burnin'deep inside my veins It's poison I don't want to break these chains Alice Cooper |
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23.08.2005., utorak
.......znaj, svemu(litu) je kraj
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Prvo da moja dežurna dušebrižnica Darija (sa kojon i sidin u klupi za ne falit) ne bi slučajno pafirala ja san vječito dekintirana (kako na mobitelu tako i inače) pa ti nisan moglaodgovorit na poruku.Šta se anatomije tiče ja još nisan nacrtala ni one prsne mišiće, i iden ja to tražit i nogdi nema.Tribaš precrtat ono iz atlasa di su ti svi mišići.Pa sad ne bi ja više o školi ( idućih devet miseci bit će i više nego dovoljno o školi).Koji ludi tulum smo napravile Brunky,Damy,Nina i ja(Šulje nije mogla jer su joj starci saznali da je "malo" popila na zadnjoj fešti).Ali bilo je puno posla(ja san škivala većinu jer san bila u Splitu i nisan mogla doć , nije da nisan tila....), tribalo je iznit stari špaker, elemente za kužinu, daske itd. Mislin da je jasno da ta kućica koristila ka šupa.I kad je to završeno tribalo je sredit zidove( nisu inkartani) njih smo sprejevima opiturali u narančasto sa nekin plavin šarama,kad je ponestalo sprejeva sa brokvama smo obisili trstiku na ostatak zidova(fumar smo ostavili na miru).E sad su osnovne stvari završene , moralo se malo uredit prostor, pa smo prinosili stare krevete(nisu korišteni u one svrhe koje će Petra pomislit da jesu....) priko njih pribacit neke šarene lancune i deke, donile stol na njega smo stavile liniju. I tako su radovi završeni.... sad je tribalo pozvat ljude. Mi smo rekle da može doć ko oće, neke smo pozvale same, dosta ih je došlo.Jelo se,pilo se i zabavljalo.Oko 11 uri vidiš dolaze oni koji surekli da ne mogu doć. Njih smo se lako riješili. Lipo san se ja zagrlila sa jednin prijateljen a ostatak je slijedija moj primjer, tako je ostalima postalo jasno da su neželjeni pa su ka pametni ljudi otišlo. ALI ne može se čovik riješit naše " drage i pridrage" Pekarice i njene prijateljice.Pa dobro nije sve savršeno... Puklo nam igrat "dim na dim"( ta se igra još zove i "kesa" jer se uzme oni najlonski omot od duvana i prinosi se , kome ispadne,,,) I tako sve dok nije kiša počela pa smo mi koji malo dalje živimo morali tčat... P.S. eto kad se već ne zabavljate iz prve ruke...... |
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02.08.2005., utorak
U make me wanna la la.........
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Ok nije da san luda za Ashley Simpson, ali mi je ova pisma skroz dobra.Eto ja na Šoltu i natrag i tako svaki vikend. U subotu je bila ribarska noć u Maslinici.Meni je bilo grozno dosadno.Neke glupe pisme, nisi moga ni pošteno plesat.Ali je zato 16.07 bilo ludilo.Plesali smo do 3 i po ure ujutro.Bože skoro me kolpalo kad san došla doma. Ekipa se nalila , bili su pijani ka letve...a prvi put da uopće piju... teški glumci. Damy je oni njen brat natira da pije tako das ga ne može špijat materi, jedan se nalija tako da je počea lamatat rukama i govorit : "Ako mi materica sazna za ovo bit će mi problema!",Pekarica je išla dva puta povraćat i niti jedan put nije uspila( mislin da je ona bila pijana i prije nego je došla malo se teturala i obukla je veštu koja je bila rasparana na leđima pa se vidija pomalo šporki ređipet).Njena prija Gomoljka se napila pa je počela cmizdrit kako nju niko ne voli(to je i istina, ima i razloga za to,samo je njen dragi voli jer uvik nosi minice,a kad se nalije legne i digne noge u zrak,on lipo gleda).A prizora na plaži nekoliko se parova doslovno J..... na plaži.Brunky i ja smo tako plesale da je zaključak večeri bija kako nama dvima hitno trebaju momci( wow koji zaključak, ali ona baren može se vratit svome bivšen koji slini za njon, ali ja doli neman nikoga niti želin imat ikoga od onih glumaca, zna se koga ja želin...). Ima slatkih stranaca,ali prije nego te ti razumiju odu doma pa se ne isplati ni pokušavat. 06.08. svira Grdović na Rogaču to idemo svi,baren ću se valjda naskakat ako neću naplesat  - ja u ritmu muzike |
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