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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 =)
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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
kada me puklo nek me puklo tako treba.
neznam, danas mi jedan od onih dana kada se razočaram u sve i svašta.. mislim da je to bezveze, mislim je bezveze je, ali ja si tu ne mogu pomoć.
možda znate osjećaj kada čekate čekate, i onda na kraju niš ne dočekate, jer, te osobe nema u školi, a stvarno nam je bilo potrebno vidit tu osobu, pogotovo nakon petka.
zato onda nema nikakve želje za ičim, već samo za pisanje referata iz geografije, i pisanja posta... u biti čini se da ovo pomaže, msilim malo si radišan, ali što će ti to sve ako se osjećaš ko kreten... i jadno..
vjerovatno ni danas neću vidit tu osobu, (određene osobe će znat)... i opet ću biti down, hm jedino što me jučer ekšli zanimalo jest bilo nestajanje struje, u likovnom se malo zažmigalo, a u latinskom je na tren ono od sekunde nestalo struje, ali očito škola ili ima pomočno napajanje jer je oko 5 min cijal ulica bila bez struje ali zato je škola lijepo svijetlila, m nije to prvi put da se događa, u subotu je nestala isto,a li koga briga za struju...idemo dalje (hm od kud mi to poznato)
slušam neke pjesme , od Good Charlotte-a i jedna ide ovako..
Good Charlotte - Break Apart Her Heart Lyrics
When you call she doesn't answer, when you write she doesn't answer
You go out you see him with her, she told you she was sick at home
The ring you gave her thrown away with all the letters
And when you see him with her, he doesn't even care at all
As she follows him around like you follow her around
And he doesn't even care and your figuring out
The only way your gonna keep somebody around
Well I'm about to let you know
There's something I don't wanna understand
The only way a woman is gonna want a man
The only way you'll ever keep her in your hands
Is breaking apart her heart
Don't tell her she is the reason that you live
Don't give her everything that you got to give
If you want to keep the girl for as long as you live
Just break it apart her heart
Can't you see the way she's crying
Well that's what keeps her trying, she knew that she could have you
And he don't give her what she wants
There's truth about this, you say you want to be noticed
Well if you want to be noticed you gotta learn to break some hearts
Don't try to understand
There's something I don't wanna understand
The only way a woman is gonna want a man
[Break Apart Her Heart lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
The only way you'll ever keep her in your hands
Is breaking apart her heart
Don't tell her she is the reason that you live
Don't give her everything that you got to give
If you want to keep the girl for as long as you live
Just break it apart her heart
Can't you see what you've done?
What I've become, what I've become
Can't you see? Can't you see?
I don't understand this cruelty
I don't understand but now I see
There's something I don't wanna understand
The only way a woman is gonna want a man
The only way you'll ever keep her in your hands
Is breaking apart her heart
Don't tell her she is the reason that you live
Don't give her everything that you got to give
If you want to keep the girl for as long as you live
Just break it apart her heart
I don't understand this cruelty
I don't understand... its just not me
I don't understand this cruelty
But now I see
mene zanima dal to može biti istina.
moje mišljenje, nije istina, nek se goni onaj koj je to napiso..
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ja općenito volim rođendane..
a kad se ka tome doda rođendan škole... onda ne može bit bolje..
u petak je naša škola... PSHG... slavila 380 rođendan i druga je najstarija škola u hrvatskoj... ispred nje je jedna koja slavi 400... uglavnom i 111 rođendan prelaska u zgradu na sušaku(bulevardu.... ili kako ja to zovem brdu)
prvo je bio kao neki sat razrednika da bi se upoznali malo bolje s našom školom, a kasnije sjednica na kojoj mi se nije više dalo biti kada sam vidjela da u dvorani igraju mali nogomet za prvaka škole...
pa sam lijepo ostala i vdijela par zanimljivih stvari.. khm khm..
i kasnije smo dočekali rezanje torte... bile su dvije, jedna ogromna i jedna malo manja za svaki slučaj ako ponestane... bilo je i zakuski ili banketa ali to je bilo nejestivo... da su barem nešto normalnije stavili mi bi svi navalili... uglavnom vrijedilo je dočekat rezanje torte.. ipak torta je bila predobra..
=)
eh bilo je lijepo dok je trajalo... a sad valja krenut u školu..
ae pozzdravi
i eto...može se reć da je prvi ovogodišnj snijeg padao u Rijeci i u okolici...
danas ujutro oko 9 i pol... krenem ja na polusaatni put za Jadranovo... dođemo do riječke zaobilaznice počne snijeg lepršat...ok..
prijeđemo i spustimose na magristalu pojačava se vjetar i snijeg...
prođemo bakarac... jao onome koji živi tamo...prejako je puhalo i radilo vriove... prdobro za slikat ali ja genijalac zaboravila uzet digitalni... damn...
i krećemo prema Šmriki a maloprije počne se mrštit i krene mečava....ijoš 10 min vožnja do Jadranova a tamo za smrznut se..
ledara..
mah ubiti neka je.ovo je prava zima.....
ae pozzdrav
ja odlučila da ću pustit kosu još malo da raste a onda se ošišat i dopustit ljudima da vide kako u biti izgledam s kratkom kosom...
neznam šišanje smatram nečim vrlo važnim.. ali praznovjerno da ću izgubit svu sreću i počet skupljat loše stvari... i da će se dosta toga promijenit..
a kada se gleda meni sada sasvim ok..
kako mi je bilo dosadno pod geografijom, vidjela sam kako jedna dlaka strši... odlučih si ja izmjerit sadašnje stanje duljine kose i ono vidit kolko je narasla..(malo bedasto)
i ja si mjerim i ide 15 cm + 15cm + 15 cm + 4 cm.. i došla do zaključka kako je meni kosa duga 49 cm... bokte skoro pola metra..
ovo je napredak...od zadnjeg mjerenja na kraju 8 razreda osnovne.. imala sam 35 cm.. s tim da sams e još ššišala kosa mi raste dovoljno brzo... uuu i Like it,...
današnji dan je ajde dosad prošo dobro s obzirom da sam sanjala klavir, kako me pas ugrizo za obje ruke... na zapešćima.. i kako sam vidjela krv.<---.(..to bi trebalo biti dobro.).. ali svađa mi ne mine.. a sad skim neam blage...
khm khm
da ovaj post neznam zašto je bio napisan ali valjda mi je sad samo to padalo na pamet.
ae pozzdrav
kako volim kada nam ovako spoje dane...tada imaš vremena za sve... samo ne za dovoljno spavanja...
neznam, što dulje spavam to sam pospanija..ovo mjenjanje vremena meni nikako ne ide na ruku,,,
bura puše već treći dan za redom... makar je danas malo slabija...
jučer je doduše malo prestala pa smo bili u mogućnosti odnijesti svijeće i cvijeće na groblje...ali taman kada je bilo negdje 4 počelo je rasturat a ja bez jakne s digitalnim pokušavala uhvatit neku dobru fotku... i uspijelo mi je... weeeeeeeee
neznam nekako se osjećam ko ona koja najavljuje vrrijeme sutra..
khm khm..
sorry romanči ali neam ništ reć za medu štedu .... nije potrebno..mane ga..
i samo još jedna izreka...
Ljubav je poput prometne nesreće, 'udare' te i obore, a potom preživiš ili ne ...
(što god vi mislili istina je...)
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