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I luv
Evanessence, Panic! at the disco, Tokio Hotel and Green Day cause they're really fantastic, they're makin real gr8 music....
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Amela dis gurl is so kwl....
Tena real good friend of mine..
Smokva my cool friend Marijana, gr8 gurl
Christy she's totaly sweet n so is dis blog
girls TrEENaest also nice blog
my friendfunny guy
also a friendhe's a freak
Robin....funny
Fićo luđak =) kolarec
OK I think dat's all
Sretan vam Božić, za početak 
....mislim, izraz "bijeli Božić" stvarno je nemoguće primjeniti u opisivanju našeg Božića 
(i zime)....
mislim, u cijelom je svijetu katastrofa, nismo mi tu neka iznimka....kod nas po zimi prvo jedno dvajst godina-ništa....onda, ljudi se počnu skidat u kratke rukave, prestanu nosit jakne....onda sve počne cvjetat, koja debilana, VISIBABE RASTU USRED ZIME??! 
onda, kad je sve procvalo, naravno, padne snijeg 
, a ako smo posebne sreće, padne u isto vrijeme kad i kiša , pa je vani bljuzga kakvu samo možete sanjat?! Dobro, to me najmanje uznemirava, al onda svi oni ljudovi koji šetaju u majicama kratkih rukava se prehlade , naravno, ako su posebne sreće možda dobiju i gripu, uuu koja sreća....
e, a najbolje je, oni cvijetići koji su počeli rast, sad su potpuno uništeni ....onda grmlje koje je sad ima pupove, naravno sad će se to pupovi uništit , a ako je posebne sreće onda u proljeće neće opet niknut ....ma predivno, uopće ova zima je kratka strofa (o, pardon, katastrofa) i onda se još pitate zašto mrzim zimu??! Fakat ste lumeni ako još ne kužite ....
A naravno, da ne spominjemo blagdane....naravno, sve je to lijepo, ali šta je previše, stvarno je previše ....svi kupuju ko luđaci , troše lovu na beskorisne gluposti po nekoliko prosiječnih plaća i onda se pitaju kako to nemamo para, ono, prvo svjetsko čudo ....budalaši
a da ne kažem, kakva je gužva u gradu , mislim stvarno....to je bolesno....pa zar nije?? E, da zaboravila sam....kad padne snijeg, to opet nije "bijeli božić" jer se taj isti snijeg uprlja od auta, pasa (u, to neću ni spominjat ), ako smo posebne sreće možda prođe neki ogromatični kamion koji će taj snnijeg poprskat blatom ....sad kad ste pročitali ovo, ako vam još nije zlo, STRESAN VAM BOŽIĆ!!!! 
ejlaaa....baš sam nekak sva hepi danas.... nadam se da ste i vi.... a s obzirom na moju dobru volju, promijenit ću pjesmu na blogu jel je ova preprepreprepretužna....
danas smo bili u školi spider, streeter, ferox, feroxova cura, lav, fićo i ja (iako je subota) i baš smo se dobro spider i ja skompale s feroxovom curom, ženska je baš zakon , nadam se da će doć u naš razred kako je rekla 
, a i dečkima se vjerovatno svidjela jel uopće nije ružna (za razliku od ostalih cura u razredu) dobro, ajde spider ne brojim.... bez uvrede stara
stvarno ne znam šta se još dogodilo u ovih par dana....ne mogu se sjetit ničeg dobrog, pa bolje da niš ni ne pišem, stavit ću sam par gluposti koje sam našla na netu i text od in the end:
(It starts with)
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I
tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I’m surprised it got so (far)
Things aren’t the way they were before
You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I
tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I've put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I've put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
For all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
Girl: Slow down. Im scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you, but slow down! Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? Its bugging me.
(In the paper the next day):
...A motorcycle crashed into a building last night because of break failure. Two people were involved, a male and a female, but only 1 survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the 18 year old boy realized that his breaks had broke, but he didn't want to let his partner know. Instead, he made her say she loved him and felt her hug one last time, and let her wear his helmet so that she would live, realizing he would be the one that would die!
Can you raed tihs? Olny srmat poelpe can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg.The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. If you can raed tihs cpoy and ptsae tihs on yuor porflie
One night a guy & a girl were
driving home from the movies. The
boy sensed there was
something wrong because of the painful
silence they shared between them
that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over
because she wanted to talk. She told him that her
feelings had changed & that it was time to move on.
A silent tear slid down his cheek as he
slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note.
At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down
that very same street. He swerved
right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.
Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she
pulled it out & read it.
"Without your love, I would die."
dat's all, bye....
