svi smo mi kreteni svoje vrste
19.10.2005., srijeda
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sranje again... prvo ujutro zakasnim na job... izignorirala sam sat ustvari stisnuh umjesto ponavljanje alarma jebeni stop! zatim odem radit.. odem na faks.. ispit.. jebeno prebacen za sljedeci tjedan.. odem na neki razgovor za job.. we shall see dobivam sms.. ak ne donese pare u roku osam sati zovem policiju.. zbunj... frend je podstanar kod mojih pacijenata i nije im platil i onda su mene nasli jebat treci slom zivaca... idem opet radit.. oper sms... u picku materinu, kakve ja veze imam s tim kaj on nema para!??!?!?! odlazim do njih, objasnjavam im sve..luda i nervozna.. dolazim doma.. kuham kavu... pustam si panteru.. stari urlice da stisam te idiote.. razmisljam dal da uzmem lexaurin il da se upucam jednostavno.. e da.. i onda zovem frenda..kao kad se vidimo.. on veli ne znam.. ja reko jel znas otprilike... ne zna.. blah.... i eto.. imam jos cca pol sata i moram ic do jebenog zubara... i onda brijem da idem doma.. nagutat se tableta i prespavat ovaj fucking day! |
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Ono što jesmo, proizvod smo vlastitog razmišljanja.
************************** One Lonely Visitor-Chevelle Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Knew you were here, Sister confirms suspicions, And beside the note, You left on my bed Where I held you so close. Did you think I'd forget? Couldn't be more of a mess, For to breathe, Used to be another way, I'd take you in. Well it's time to wake up, And separate feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like good reasons, That I feel a break down, I don't care if it shows up, I'm praying this for you, 'Til it's answered I'll say. Now it seems there's a choice, That began with a break, So today, Know that never again, Will I know you that way. Well it's time to wake up, And separate feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like good reasons, I'm gonna break down, I don't care if it shows up, I'm praying this for you, 'Til it's answered I'll say. Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in here? ***************************
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ssuzyf@gmail.com **************************** m.twain da je covjeka stvorio covjek, sramio bi se njegovog ponasanja! ako se prisjetimo da smo svi pomalo ludi, zagonetke nestaju i zivot postaje razumljiv. |
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