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oceanstar - mislim da je vrijeme da krenem dalje i prebolim ovaj blog.. ali... još samo malo ;))))
eviltwin - jer ima odličan ukus u glazbi i jer je prekrasna osoba... osobe... hm...
menika - sama adresa bloga trebala bi sve reći, ali ako nekome ne govori ništa.. volim ljude koji vole manicse, a i studira mi u susjedstvu, tzv. "domaće govedo", hehe ;)))
Iris
And I’d give up forever to touch you
’cause I know that you feel me somehow
You’re the closest to heaven that i’ll
Ever be
And I don’t want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
’cause sooner or later it’s over
I just don’t want to miss you tonight
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t
Coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
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25.01.2005., utorak
19.01.2005., srijeda
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love
Fire (she's comin' down on her own, now)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
Another prop has occupied my time
This one goes out to the one I love
as you probably know, this is REM day.
zašto?
jer je danas njihov koncert u zagrebu. a ja sam udaljena stotine kilometara od zagreba zbog mnogo razloga. neću ih vidjet, pa mi preostaje samo fanatično slušanje njihovih pjesama.
ali, dobro je, mlada sam, bit će još prilika!
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17.01.2005., ponedjeljak
ljuta sam!
probudila sam se ranije i bila u opatiji s ciljem da platim struju. ali ništa, dođem, kad tamo pad sistema, dio za obračun zatvoren jer kompjuter ne radi! popizdila sam.
i to sam išla odmah, niti kavu nisam popila da stignem skuhat ručak za mene i cimericu jer je ona na predavanjima, a meni počinju u 2.
ljuta sam!
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays.
I want to shoot
The whole day down.
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16.01.2005., nedjelja
Sweet Sunshine
Touch me on the inside with a finger full of gravy
Wanna get you on the sofa, lady, wanna Shake and Bake me
Bucket full of blood
[???]
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood
got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
[???] full of bread with your [???]
we are [???] and [???] and [???]
Grab your wife, tell me where you been
With the violin crime [?] and the moon gettin' thin
Grab your wife, take me where you been
With the violin [???] and the moon gettin' thin
I wanna climb up on the rug
I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
I wanna climb up on the rug
I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
Lay on to the dawn and i sensation
[???] timin' full of [???]
and I kill my master nation [?]
Got a bucket full of blood
i
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Got a bucket full of blood
[???]
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
kao što neki od vas mogu vidjet, tj. shvatit i bez mene sluša se beck!
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Come On Baby Light My Fire!
evo mene napokon. uzimam pauzu od svega pa i od života. zadnjih dana nisam imala vremena ama baš za ništa.
prošla sam prvi kolokvij u životu. ekonomiju. sretna sam i to mi daje snage za dalje. tj. kuraja, ako me razumijete.
imala sam pretrpan vikend, ne s nekim bitnim stvarima, ali opet. ma šta ja pričam, meni je bilo bitno.
posjet igorovoj rodbini i feštica neka njegova, njegovog tate točnije. poslovno privatna ležerna feštica neka. sve u svemu lijepo. bilo mi je ugodno. dobro provedeno vrijeme.
maloprije sam došla s vikenda. opet u lovran! joj, htjela sam ostat doma. bilo mi je lijepo, ali nedovoljno vremena da obavim sve što sam htjela. sad živim od vikenda do vikenda. volim biti doma. s prijateljima (od kojih ovaj vikend nisam skoro nikog stigla vidjet, pa ni prvu susjedu), roditeljima (koliko stignem) i najvažnije s dečkom.
da bi sve bilo gore, nešto sam sad prčkala po televiziji i izmješala kanale. rtl na devetki, drugi program na šestici, kanalRi na četvorci, a sve ostalo sam pogubila. sad bi dala sve da ovdje imam nekog tko se malo više razumije u to. igora na primjer, hehe!
a ništa, sretna sam... evo, vjerojatno sam se urekla sada... ;)))
na rem se ne ide. nemate pojma koliko žalim za tim, ali šta ću. kao prvo na sredini tjedna je, a faks je stisnuo pa nikako ne mogu uzet dan dva pauze, a i igor radi pa ništa. a i trebalo bi mi dosta love, ali s ovomjesečnim telefonskim računom od preko 600 kn... joj, ovo me nanovo zaboljelo!
ništa, pozdrav, nadam se da više neće biti pauze kao ova
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06.01.2005., četvrtak
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neki sam dan gledala Desperado na novoj. gledala sam ga po neznam koji put. i mogu ga pogledat neznam koliko još puta. uz pristojne vremenske razmake naravno. svjesna sam ja toga da film nije bogznašta, ali, ali.. ima mi ono nešto. totalno bedasta radnja (brat šalje plaćenike neke da mu ubiju ženu ili njega, ne baš jasno postavljeno), previše nerealna akcija (kiša metaka ne može ga ubiti dok on stoji na otvorenoj cesti, a protivnici u zaklonu, a on može njih ubiti dok su u tom istom zaklonu, a on na toj istoj cesti), ali strast je ono što taj film ima. strast je prava. i uz sve to volim čuti zvuke španjolske gitare i uvijek je dobro za jednu curu da vidi banderasa kako svira tu gitaru. bez majice. seksi! veoma poučno. hehe ;))
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02.01.2005., nedjelja
... predsjednički izbori 05. ...
Mother should I run for president?
Mother sholuld I trust the government???
:))))))))
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01.01.2005., subota
beautiful, beautiful.
doček i sve uz to je prošao puno, puno bolje od očekivanog! jedan od najdražih dočeka ikada. nisam očekivala neku senzaciju pošto sam ostala doma, ali na kraju je ispalo jednostavno... genijalno! ¨
doček s mojim dragim, te nekolicinom ne tako bliskih, ali jako dragih prijatelja.. nemam riječi. prekrasno.
da ne dužim... zabavila sam se, bilo je odlično.. nema se tu baš previše za pričat.
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Driftwood
Everything is open
Nothing is set in stone
Rivers turn to ocean
Oceans tide you home
Home is where the heart is
But your heart had to roam
Drifting over bridges
Never to return
Watching bridges burn
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you
Nobody is an island
Everyone has to go
Pillars turn to butter
Butterflying low
Low is where your heart is
But your heart has to grow
Drifting under bridges
Never with the flow
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So, I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long, long time
Everywhere there’s trouble
Nowhere’s safe to go
Pushes turn to shovel’s
Shovelling the snow
Frozen you have chosen
The path you wish to go
Drifting now forever
And forever more
Until you reach your shore
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find, you bind, you grind you
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long
Drifting for a long long time
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