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Something about me:
ime: Petra
a.k.a. 53, 53ch itd.
grad: Rijeka
drugi razred gimnazije matematički smjer
Volim:
zivotinje
ljude frendove frendice
more, ljeto, Jadranovo
slatko, sladoled(pistacio)
Ne volim:
ima toga, ali neda mi se nabrajat.
slusam:
Billy Talent,
Audioslave
30 Seconds To Mars,
AFI (A fire inside) ,
Sum 41,
My Chemical Romance,
Apocalypticu
kontakt:
petra2991@hotmail.com
Linkovi:
Lara
Boki =)
Dolly=)
Iva
Romanci =)
Baljezgar
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Vedrich
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Symapthy Billy Talent
A slap in the face,
And I can't erase,
These things that you say,
Don’t make it all okay, it’s not okay
When push comes to shove,
I’ll put on the gloves,
Intentions are cruel,
I ain’t nobody’s fool you know
It hurts, my pride, step aside,
'Cause I don't need your...
Sympathy
Won’t get the best of me!
Misery
That’s what you’re giving me!
Sympathy
It’s just like trickery!
Breaking me down
A fistful of lies,
Dressed up in disguise,
And make no mistake,
I know they’re all so fake, they’re all so fake
My self-righteous friend,
I just can’t pretend,
Your words are the truth,
Sincere only when they suit you
It hurts, my pride, step aside,
'Cause I don't need your...
Sympathy!
Won’t get the best of me
Misery!
That’s what you're giving me
Sympathy!
It’s just like trickery
Breaking me down
Sympathy
Won’t get the best of me!
Misery
This shit is killing me!
Sympathy
It’s just like trickery!
Breaking me down
Breaking me down
Sympathy!
Won’t get the best of me
Misery!
That’s what you're giving me
Sympathy!
It’s just like trickery
Breaking me down
Sympathy
Won’t get the best of me!
Misery
This shit is killing me!
Sympathy
It’s just like trickery!
Breaking me down
Breaking me down
Breaking me down
This Suffering Billy Talent
Like a target drawn across my chest,
She's a bullet in russian roulette
You said you'd never turn your back on me?
Rescue me, rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
And when she spins the bottle round and round,
Everytime it leaves me gagged and bound,
You said you'd never turn your back on me?
Rescue me, rescue me!
Would you stand by me, or bury me?
Bury me!
Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
End this lie
(This suffering!)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering!)
I need a friend to find
(This suffering!)
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Misery won't get the best of me,
'Cause now I'm calling, yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Don't turn the cards, I've had enough.
Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find,
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces...
Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
End this lie,
(This suffering!)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering!)
I need a friend to find,
(This suffering!)
My broken mind, before it falls to pieces.
Every time,
(This suffering!)
You tried to leave me blind
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes,
(This suffering!)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!
evo mene opet, sa zanimljivim postom.
jučer na hodniku sa torbom na leđima i jaknom u desnoj ruci napomenula sam da mi je dosadno i da se tip koji sjedi samnom pod engleskim potrudi da dva sata engleskog ne budu dosadna.
u vjerujte pošla su mu za rukom..
prvo mi sjednemo i ništa ja otvaram bilježnicu i vadim tehničku i gumicu i čujem pored sebe AUUUUUUUUUU.... pogledam prema T-u i začudim se, hvatao se za rame i cijelo vrijeme pričao kako ga boli i peče rame, pitam ga od kud, kako na koji način ? on meni šapne, a to ova iza nas ne dotakla bokte koja struja. okrenem se ja prema njoj i pogledam upitno. upitam dal ga je dotakla. kaže ona da ga je profesorica dotkla, on se okrene i počne smijat ko lud, ja sam samo gledala i pokušavala ne puknut od smijeha,
i kako se on previjao od boli u ramenu, ja sam gledala u knjigu i pokušavala pročitati barem nešto..
T: "kako se osjećaš?"
ja: ? neznam,,, loše
T: e pa ja se osjećam potreseno
po meni najbolja provala u cijelom danu ili tjednu, to mi je baš trebalo, i kako smo baš pisali neke reported questionse pita me što je on pošarao na jednoj bilježnici, ja opet upitno gledam i ništa ne kažem, povukao je jednu crtu opet,sarkastično sam se nasmijala i stavila ruku da ne šara ponovo..
i odjedanput osjetim bol na srednjem prstu. genijalac mi je uspio zabit tehničku u srednji prst koji je zahvaljujući tome sada u zavoju..
uglavnom, jučerašnji dan nije obilježilo samo ovo, bilo je i drugih zanimljivih stvari kao kisela repa na podu u učionici iz hrvatskog, ???
ne pitajte.
onda DIKTAT(ali pazite diktat u drugom srednje) IZ HRVATSKOG VELIKO I MALO SLOVO ??? sa smo mi drugi osnovne..
oke, ali i mnoštvo drugih znamiljivih stvari koje baš nis vrijedne spomena...
znat će neke osobe...
i da T- Tomislav, da neki nebi mislili da je to onaj T od prije..
i da pjesma za kraj
Mattafix - Living (Darfur)
pjesma je po meni jako dobra..
Living Darfur - Mattafix
See the nation through the people's eyes,
See tears that flow like rivers from the skies.
Where it seems there are only borderlines
Where others turn and sigh,
You shall rise x2
There's disaster in your past
Boundaries in your path
What do you desire will lift you higher?
You don't have to be extraordinary, just forgiving.
And those who never heard your cries,
You shall rise x2
And look toward the skies.
Where others fail, you prevail in time.
You shall rise.
Awu indoda yam
Hayi bayibulele bo
Hayi indoda yam
Hayi ababanda bam
Ukubu izi ingane zabo zodlala zibuzuswa
Ingane ezindane zabo zodlala zibuziswa
(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low) x4
You shall rise x3
Sooner or later we must try... Living
(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low) x4
See the nation through the people's eyes,
See tears that flow like rivers from the skies.
Where it seems there are only borderlines
Where others turn and sigh,
You shall rise x4
(You may never know,
If you lay low, lay low) 4x
Sooner or later we must try... Living
