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zdravo, zdravo! evo cure koja je i uvijet dala! ko mi sad šta može! cura ova planira dat još jedan ispit u ponedjeljak, al cura još ne zna da treba nešto naučit da bi dala ispit, tako da cura NEĆE PROĆI! ali nije bitno.. distanciram se od faksa i provodim popodna (i jutra) u meditaciji ili u napornom fizičkom radu ispred tv-a na kauču i nemam vremena za zajebanciju iliti pisanje kojekakvih postova!  jebote, kako je ovo veliko jelda? ako vam kažem da su ovo Sonic Youth biste li mi vjerovali? pa naravno, svi znaju da Driftwood ne laže! i tako se ja bavim amaterskom psihoanalizom ljudi s kojima se družim i s kojima baš i ne. razlozi zbog kojih da i zbog kojih baš i ne. razmišljam o čemu oni razmišljaju... razmišljam o razlozima zbog kojih nisam bila na moru tjedan dana, a razloga baš i nema s obzirom da (figurativno rečeno hehe) samim otvaranjem prozora njušku mogu zabit u more. ;)) razmišljam dal da večeras idem van ili ne... nije ba da imam volje.. ni želje.. ma kad vam kažem.. ogromni problemi! ;))))  dva puta sam prepravljala ovo ispod slike. prvi put nije šljakalo, drugi do pola pjesme, sad napokon radi!!! sad bez zajebancije, oćemo radit ili šta??? kad smo već kod problema, imam jedan veliki! zovem ga: PROBLEM NEDJELJE UJUTRO! sastoji se od toga što su saku nedjelju ujutro na tv-u crtići. to je sve lijepo, ali.. (uvijek taj ali) crtići su u isto vrijee na rtl-u i na prvom. na prvom disneyevi, na rtl-u oni s cartoon networka. sad.. šta gledati? biti ili ne biti? ma tko bi psihički podnio takvu dilemu?! nije lako.... |
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studentske pizdarije.com... hehe online Free Hit Counter ______________________ driftwood444@yahoo.com  - Leonard Cohen Lyrics ________________________ 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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