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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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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!
utakmica, mislim da bi bolje prošla da nisam gledala, mislim da mi se sad tlak povisio, imam osjecaj da cu riknut, ugl.. mrzim ona "dva gospodina" kako bi rekao Balić,tj. ona dva španjolska suca za što sam sigurna da nisu onako sudili utakmica bi završila potpuno drukčije...
Hemingway
Nije bilo loše, čak bi se usudila reć da je bilo predobro(oke meni je)...ekipica se počela skupljati u gradu oko 21 sat i svi smo krenuli Korzom prema filodramatici odnosno Hemingwayu... malo smrznuti zbog neke niske temperature uletili smo unutra, dobili oznake i sjeli se za mjesta. na istom mjestu ko i prije... malo-pomalo dvorana se počela popunjavati... ono većina drugih razreda PSHG, i nekolicina prvašića...i ne baš puno trećaša... nakon pola noći, bilo ih je više, i muzika je bila bolja... ali ipak to nije bilo to bez nekoga... ugl. malo van malo unutra, umrli smo od vrućine, izađeš van umreš od hladnoće... četrtih razreda nije ni bilo previše... mislim da je bilo čak 6 osoba... ali to ni nije toliko bitno. no plesalo se, pjevalo, a pogotovo kada smo znali da smo pobjedili francusku najbolja pjesma jeza to bila Srce vatreno posvećeno našim rukometašima(oke ja to tako shvaćam).... kasnije nas je Marin(kojem čestitam rođendan) častio, aaaa i mislim da sam našla još jedno odlično piće. jegerfanta... a predobro je bilo, oko 1 sat ljudi su počeli odlaziti, ali i dolaziti.. =) mislim da ce neki znat...
nis bas je bilo ugodno iznenađenje... aaa zakon....ugl. ušli smo nazad unutra ostali još malo, meni je bilo dosta dosadno, mislim ali nije bilo loše biti za šankom i imati odličan pogled prema nekome=)... ah život nekad zna biti jako dobar, i oke oko 2 mi izademo van i odemo(mi čitajte Romana i ja)... i odemo na stanicu... sjedile smo na klupici i raspravljale o dečkima, i o još nekim zanimljivim stvarima... a bilo je zabavno smrzavati se i smijati istovremeno, vidjeti kako auti dolaze po ljude i kako ih puštaju ponovno na stanicu a oni odu negdje pitaj koga gdje...
ah sjedimo mi i gledamo ko idioti, i čekamo auto, i to je dobro došlo jer su se neke stvari saznale, i baš je bilo zakon pričati.. a onda je došla H, pa smo s njom isto pričale, pa je ona partila doma, nakon nekog vremena smo i mi, zajedno s ivanom, i on nas je iznenadil, ali sa se moze, jednom se zivi...
i doma sam došla u 3, i nekako dospijela do kreveta, i probudila se opet u 8 sati... 5 sati sna, ali nisam ni umorna, oke sada jesam, ali pisanje referata iz biologije mi ne mine,
ae pozzdravi
