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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
baterijica6
annye46
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!
napokon sam izašla iz kuće, i to nakon dugo vremena, depra me uhvatila od sve te magle i kiše..
ugl. spustila se ja do grada po tom maglovitom i kišnom danu, uspijela sam doć do Corsa(kafića na Korzu) prije nego me kiša zalije još više. bila sam mokra ko neznam ča... ali saznala sam da mi se jakna vrlo brzo suši, weeee
tada smo dvojkom krenule Luce, Nina i Maja i ja prema TC-u na Beowulfa(ekraniziran srednjovjekovni ep)... malo smo i kasnile, tamo nas je dočekala Romana nakon što smo izašli iz dizala u kojem sam se ja skoro srušila, nop ne volim nova dizala... grrrr
ali čini se da nikom nije ni bio bed što smo kasnili jer kada smo ušli, u dvorani Cinestara bilo je svega dvoje ljudi.... sjele smo se i počele gledat..
moja preporuka, pogledajte, a pogotovo ako ste prvi razred srednje, pomoći će vam u hrvatskoj književnosti, hm kada meni nije prošle godine...(barem nekome oće)
kada je film završio simpatični čovjek nas je ispratil iz dvorane uz pozzdrave na jezicima poput Eng, tal, mislim francuskog i bo... da je pozzdravio na latinskom to bi bio urnebes...hmda..
i onda smo švrljali po TC-u i gledali uokolo, pričali završili opet u Corsu(kafić u TC-u) pojeli veliki kup Danmarka(Denmarka, da nebi bilo problema s izgovaranjem ove riječi =)), i onda smo se uputili po svijeće i prošli cijeli Konzum da bi ih našli i opet stali pred dizala...
stojimo mi čekamo nigdje nijednog, nije nam išlo u glavu kako zadnje dizalo nema gumbova, ali se kasnije napokon otvorilo prvo dizalo i ušli smo unutra... tada su nas pozvali dva kada ispod prizemlja...
nešto je Romanu i mene nasmijalo, tako da smo na 1 katu svojim zaraznim smijehom istjerali sve ljude koji su ušli dva kata ispod prizemlja..
napokon smo došli na peti kat i izašli van, i tako se ja s Romanom uputila doma, a kasnije i sama nastavila svojim putem....
hm ovo je godilo,
jedino što mi sada počelo opet dizat živce su sjednice koje su se počele održavati na HRT 2 i sada nema pola serija, damn...
no nema veze..
ne vjerujem da ću više pisati ikakve postove do početka školske i možda kasnije ili ću pisat u ned,,
ali svejedno želim vam uspješan početak 2. polugodišta...
12.1 Nina sretan rođendan
ae pozzdravi
