All in all you`re just another brick in the wall

02.11.2005., srijeda

Dobro jutro.... Evo, ustala sam se prije 10-15 minuta...... I što sad???? Pa, trebala bih se početi spremati...... ali, ne da mi se..... jer, prva dva sata imam matematiku...... mrzim matematiku.............. Što je najgore, vani je grozno vrijeme..... mislim da će kiša padat cijelo jutro.....i puše vjetar....... A ja sam prehlađena...... Moram hitno do doktora sad, jedan dan...... Onda možda ni ja ne budem morala u školu....... Ali, fuck, problem je u tome kaj želim u školu..... Noooo, okeeee, pisat ču čim se vratim iz škole..... Iako neću imat puno vremena jer kasnije moram na folklor...... kisssam vas sve.....

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  Za početak nekaj o mEni......
  
  Zovem se Eni Milanković
  
  Idem u 7.a r OŠ Zvonka Cara
  
  Živim U Crikvenici
  
  Rođena sam 5. kolovoza 1992.
  
  Volim..... My Sister, većinu ostalih članova obitelji , Frendove, Dinamo, Zagreb, Pulu, Dobru Mjuzu, Ljeto, Bilijar, Zabavu, Iskrene i simpatične osobe, Crnu boju,
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  šarati okolo, zajebavat se, biti u Puli, Pulu, Chat, kršiti pravila, ne razmišljati, biti u pravu, AXE, dečke koji koriste AXe, AXE AFRICA,
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  zajebanciju, twister, šator (onaj za maškare), rođendane, duhovitost, dopisivati se per sms, mijenjati boju kose, dečke s dužom kosom, Bilijard club, Tequillu, smijati se, družiti se, labelo, dobre knjige, pisati (pjesme, sastave i slične stvari,), Normalne ljude, izlaziti, Sladoled, Žvake (Orbit Zelene!!!), Starke, Vansice, Dobre pjesme, kad pjesme imaju lijepe riječi, Kad netko sluša dobru muziku, realnost, noć, ljeto, Šijanu, traperice, Mnogo dobrih bandova, pisati tri točkice (ili više njih...), jagode, uživati, Dorinu s kokosom, aute, motore, izlete, tv, dobre filmove, Gitare, bubnjeve, retro rock, Kaštel, OK! ........ i tak.. ima još toga.... =)
  
  Ne Volim... izdaju, dan, jako svjetlo, kišu, ne biti u pravu, razmišljati, zimu, jakne, kišobrane, vrijeđanje, mamine maze, nastavu, Hajduk, dosadne, bahate i dvolične osobe, teške narodnjake, izmišljanje, laž, nepravdu, dosadu, kopiranje, ljubomoru, preseravanje, kukce, bube, plašljive osobe, dosadne osobe, kad netko ne shvaća šalu, linkin park, tokio hotel, blink 182, US 5, Britney, biti na prvoj pomoći, kad netko priča gluposti o meni, tračeve, kad netko mora sve znati, časnu, crkvu, pop, hip-hop, teške perverzije, nemoralne ponude, kad mi netko kaže da izgledam puno mlađe, zemljipis, biologiju, vjeronauk, matematiku, zimu, bezobrazne osobe, kad se netko ponaša kao da je bolji od drugih, rasizam, skinheadse, kad netko ne poštuje tuđe mišljenje, kad me s nekim uspoređuju, nezahvalnost, kad ne radi bilijard club, biti na nastavi, pisati domaću zadaću, Čokoladu s ledenim punjenjem, rum, spremati sobu, kad netko linkin park naziva rockom, kad netko govori da mu do nikoga nije stalo, kad netko pokušava biti ono što nije, kad me netko naziva darkericom, da se netko dere na mene....... i tak.... ima još puno toga.... =)
  
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  Valentina i Ljubica... Dvije frendice iz razreda, nedavno su otvorile zajednički blog, koji je odličan, pa....
  
  Dejana... Još jedna frendica iz razreda...
  
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  Moja AbEcEdA.....
  A- Ali... Uvijek postoji....
  B- Bubnjevi... Odličan instrument... oduvijek ih imam želju svirati, no nažalost, ništa od toga...
  C- Crno....najljepša boja.... Crikvenica (ipak je to moj grad)...
  D- Dinamo...... Ti si naša ljubav, mi smo tvoja snaga.....
  E- Eni..... Volim svoje ime...
  F- Flegmatičnost... to cijenim...
  G- Gitara... odličan istrument... naučit ću je svirat, uskoro, možda... nadam se... =)
  H- Hrabrost..... Imam je dovoljno....
  I- Istina...... Ponekad bolna, ali svatko je zaslužuje čuti...
  J- Jama...... Djelo Ivana Gorana Kovačića..... Pisce cjenim....
  K- Knjiga..... Za dobru knjigu uvijek nađem vremena
  L- Ludost.... hehe.... Laž..... Pomogne kada smo u nevolji, bar nakratko...
  LJ- Ljubav...... Iako ponekad nesretna, što smo mi bez nje??
  M- Motori.... Luda sam za njima...
  N- Noć...... Privlači me tama....
  NJ- Njegovo..... Bilo šta njegovo meni je dragocjeno...
  O- Optimisti... Ljudi koji jaaaako griješe....
  P- Pjesme...... Volim ih pisati... Pravda.... teško je dostupna
  R- Razum..... Ne slušam ga baš često...
  S- Strah..... Uvijek je tu, iako se to ponekad bojimo priznati...
  Š- Šamar..... boooli, ali manje od riječi...
  T- Tuga...... Najbolja prijateljica, dolazi kad si sama....
  U- Uzalud...... Naš trud često je uzaludan....
  V- Voljeti..... Voljeti znači patiti... Možda baš zato volimo jer čovijek uvijek izabire teži put...
  Z- Znam.... Riječ koju često izgovaramo, iako ZNAMO da ne znamo....
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  Guns N' Roses
  » Knocking On Heaven's Door
  
  Mama take this badge from me
  I can't use it anymore
  It's getting dark too dark to see
  Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
  
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  
  Mama put my guns in the ground
  I can't shoot them anymore
  That cold black cloud is comin' down
  Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
  
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  
  "YOU JUST BETTER START SNIFFIN' YOUR OWN
  RANK SUBJUGATION JACK 'CAUSE IT'S JUST
  YOU AGAINST YOUR TATTERED LIBIDO, THE BANK
  AND THE MORTICIAN, FOREVER MAN AND IT
  WOULDN'T BE LUCK IF YOU COULD GET OUT OF
  LIFE ALIVE"
  
  Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Beatles
  » Let It Be
  
  When I find myself in times of trouble
  Mother Mary comes to me
  Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
  
  And in my hour of darkness
  She is standing right in front of me
  Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
  
  Let it be, let it be
  Let it be, let it be
  Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
  
  And when the broken hearted people
  Living in the world agree,
  There will be an answer, let it be.
  
  For though they may be parted
  There is still a chance that they will see
  There will be an answer, let it be.
  
  Let it be, let it be.
  Let it be, let it be
  Yeah there will be an answer, let it be.
  
  Let it be, let it be
  Let it be, let it be
  Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
  
  (instruments)
  
  Let it be, let it be
  Let it be, let it be
  Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
  
  And when the night is cloudy,
  There is a light that shines on me,
  Shine until tomorrow, let it be.
  
  I wake up to the sound of music,
  Mother Mary comes to me,
  Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
  
  Let it be, let it be.
  Let it be, let it be
  There will be an answer, let it be.
  
  Let it be, let it be
  Let it be, let it be
  Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
  
  
  Beatles
  » Yesterday
  
  Yesterday
  all my trouble seemed so far away
  Now it looks as though they`re here to stay
  Oh I believe in yesterday
  Suddenly
  I`m not half the man I used to be
  there`s a shaddow hanging over me
  Oh yesterday came suddenly
  Why she had to go I don`t know
  she wouldn`t say
  I said something wrong
  Now I long for yesterday
  Yesterday
  Love was such an easy game to play
  Now I need a place to hide away
  Oh I believe in yesterday
  Why she had to go.......
  Yesterday
  Love was such an easy game to play
  Now I need a place to hide away
  Oh, I believe in yesterday
  Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm............
  
  
  
  
  
  AC DC
  » Back In Black
  
  Back in black,
  I hit the sack,
  I've been too long I'm glad to be back,
  Yes I'm let loose,
  From the noose,
  That's kept me hanging about.
  I've been looking at the sky,
  'Cause it's gettin' me high,
  Forget the hearse 'cause I never die.
  I got nine lives,
  Cat's eyes,
  Abusin' every one of them and running wild.
  Chorus:
  'Cause I'm back,
  Yes, I'm back,
  Well, I'm back,
  Yes, I'm back,
  Well, I'm back, back,
  Well, I'm back in black,
  Yes, I'm back in black.
  Back in the back,
  Of a cadillac,
  Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack.
  Yes, I'm in a bang,
  With a gang,
  They've got to catch me if they want me to hang.
  Cause I'm back on the track,
  And I'm beatin' the flack,
  Nobody's gonna get me on another rap.
  So look at me now,
  I'm just makin' my play,
  Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way.
  Chorus
  'Cause I'm back, yes I'm back,
  Well, I'm back, yes I'm back,
  Well, I'm back, back,
  Well I'm back in black,
  Yes I'm back in black.
  
  Well I'm back, yes I'm back,
  Well I'm back, yes I'm back,
  Well I'm back, back,
  Well, I'm back in black,
  Yes, I'm back in black,
  Ohooohooo YEAH!!
  OH YEAH!!
  Yes i know!
  Aieeee Yeah!!
  Yeah!!
  Ohhhh YEAH, YEAH!!
  Give it up!
  Well I'm back, back,
  Well I'm back, back,
  Back, back,
  Back in black,
  Yes I'm back in black!!!!
  Out of the sight!!
  Lyrics submitted by RavenPrince
  
  
  
  
  
  White Stripes
  » Seven Nation Army
  I'm gonna fight 'em off
  A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
  They're gonna rip it off
  Taking their time right behind my back
  And I'm talkin' to myself at night
  Because I can't forget
  Back and forth through my mind
  Behind a cigarette
  
  And the message comin' from my eyes says leave it alone...
  
  Don't wanna hear about it
  Every single one's got a story to tell
  Everyone knows about it
  From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
  And if I catch it comin' back my way
  I'm gonna serve it to you
  And that ain't what you want to hear
  But that's what I'll do
  
  And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home...
  
  I'm going to Wichita
  Far from this opera forevermore
  I'm gonna work the straw
  Make the sweat drip out of every pore
  And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
  Right before the lord
  All the words are gonna bleed from me
  And I will think no more
  
  And the stains comin' from my blood tell me "Go back home"...
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Good Charlotte
  » Boys And Girls
  Educated
  With money
  He's well dressed
  Not funny
  And not to say in
  Most conversations
  But he'll foot the bill in
  Most situations
  Cause he pays for everything
  
  Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
  Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
  
  Paper
  Or plastic
  Don't matter
  She'll have it
  Vacations
  And shopping sprees
  These are a few
  Of her favorite things
  She'll get what she wants
  If she's willing to please
  His type of girl
  Always comes with a fee
  Hey, now, there's nothing for free
  
  Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
  Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
  And these girls like these boys like these boys like these girls
  The girls with the bodies like boys with Ferraris
  Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
  
  Let's go!
  Eh, eh!
  
  Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
  Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
  And these girls like these boys like these boys like these girls
  The girls with the bodies like boys with Ferraris
  Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
  
  All of these boys, yeah get all of these girls
  Losing their souls in a material world
  All of these boys, yeah get all of these girls
  Losing their souls in a material world
  All of these boys, yeah get all of these girls
  Losing their souls in a material world
  All of these boys, yeah get all of these girls
  Losing their souls in a material world
  
  
  
  Good Charlotte
  » Story Of My Life
  
  This is about all of us, this is our song. Me and you.
  
  Talk to me, and tell me
  About you, and I'll try
  To understand the things you've done, and the things you've been through yeah.
  These are words I've never heard
  From anyone but now I've sung
  But that's ok 'cause I've learned that I like to be alone.
  
  [Bridge:]
  I tried to warn you.
  I tried to say that I'd walk away.
  I tried to tell you.
  But no one listens to me anyway.
  
  [Chorus:]
  Where do you go now,
  When you're seventeen years old?
  You've got no one,
  You've got nothing,
  You've got nowhere to belong?
  
  That's right, that's me.
  Always guilty.
  I'm trying to fit in
  Where I just don't get in but
  That's ok 'cause we're the same.
  We've done ok, we've got no name.
  And that's alright 'cause we've learned
  This is our song.
  [Bridge]
  [Chorus]
  
  Where do I go now,
  Now I'm twenty-one years old?
  Still got no one,
  Still got nothing,
  Still got nowhere to belong?
  
  Some hard days, some hard nights,
  Twenty-one years still nothing's right.
  Some hard days, some hard nights,
  Twenty-one years still nothing's right.
  Nothing's right, nothing's right.
  
  Where do I go?
  This is the story of my life.
  [Repeat x4]