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rođena sam 7.1.1990.
idem u jednu školu...(nije bitno)

volim: GLAZBUsmijehcerek
rock, punk, i sve dalje osim jazza
volim svoj jebeni život iako ponekad nije ferbang
volim otkvačene ljude koji ne mare za propise i tuđe stavove...
koji se usprostavljaju bez obzira na ishod...
volim cappuccino...
crnu boju...
svog ˝buraza˝
natu



ne volim: kretene puknucu
neke osobe headbang
umišljenike zujo
školu naughtylud

hobiji:plesanje
pjevanje
i tak sve pomalo...wave

sandra- tu curu definitivno obožavam... jako mi puuno
pomaže... i jako ju puuno volim...bez nje nemogu
zamisliti svoj život...
ana - obožavam ju... sasvim slučajno smo se upoznale
i postale best frendice.... super je i jako ju volim...
natalija - obožavam ju i jaako volim... dugo ju poznajem
i uvijek je uz mene...
hvala ti nato!!!
maja - to je tako predobro biće!!! također ju jako dugo
poznajem... i nikada nisam upoznala tako vedru
i pozitivnu osobu....
ivana - poznajem ju još od vrtića i jednostavno ju
obožavam... i još malo pa ćemo postati kume!!!
marina - poznajem ju jako dugo... i super je cura...
bivše best frendice... pozitiva...
marija - nemogu zamisliti dan bez nje.... i jako mi je
dosadno kada je nema u školi... totalno opičena
osoba... super je i jako ju volim!!

pišem o svom uvrnutom životu i snalaženju u njemueek
sve svoje misli i razmišljanja stavljam na ovaj blog u nadi
da ima još mnogih koji imaju slične probleme...smijeh

i da moj msn....ako tko želi može ga upisati...
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The killers - obožavam ih i trenutno su jedna od najboljih
grupa... kako na svijetu tako i u mome srce...
obožavam brandona.... tak je sladak....

The Fray - suuper bend... imaju predobre pjesme...
i riječi u pjesmama su jednostavno odlične...


Evanescence
- naj naj grupa na cijelom svijetu...
odmah poslije killersa u mome svijetu...
sve se zna o njima...i obožavam ih....

HIM - a šta reći o tom bendu... osim da je odličan
i da ima jaako dobre pjesme....i moja ih nata obožava...

My chemical romance - obožavam ih... imaju predobre
i kvalitetne pjesme...

Green day - dugo ih slušam... suuper su...
i billie je prezgodan....

Good charlotte - obožavam ih... slušam ih jaako dugo...
ma super su...

Fall out boy - imaju super pjesme i dobar novi album...
jako dobre pjesme na novom albumu....

coldplay - chris martin ima predobar glas...
uvijek me uspava... obožavam ga...

linkin park - tu grupu slušam 7 godina...
i obožavam ih... ma to je premalena riječ za njih....

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JESUS OF SUBURBIA
I'm the son of rage and love.
The Jesus of suburbia,
The bible of none of the above,
On a steady diet of...

Soda pop and Ritalin,
No one ever died for my sins in hell,
As far as I can tell,
At least the ones I got away with.

And there's nothing wrong with me,
This is how I'm supposed to be,
In a land of make believe,
That don't believe in me.

Get my television fix,
Sitting on my crucifix,
The living room on my private womb,
While the moms and Brads are away,
To fall in love and fall in debt,
To alcohol and cigarettes,
And mary jane,
To keep me insane,
Doing someone else's cocaine.

And there's nothing wrong with me,
This is how I'm supposed to be,
In a land of make believe,
That don't believe in me.


[Part II: City Of The Damned]

At the center of the Earth,
In the parking lot,
Of the 7-11 were I was taught,
The motto was just a lie,
It says home is where your heart is,
But what a shame,
Cause everyone's heart,
Doesn't beat the same,
It's beating out of time...

City of the dead,
At the end of another lost highway,
Signs misleading to nowhere,
City of the damned,
Lost children with dirty faces today,
No one really seems to care...

I read the graffiti,
In the bathroom stall,
Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall,
And so it seemed to confess.
It didn't say much,
But it only confirmed that,
The center of the earth,
Is the end of the world,
And I could really care less...

City of the dead,
At the end of another lost highway,
Signs misleading to nowhere,
City of the damned,
Lost children with dirty faces today,
No-one really seems to caaaare...

HEY!

[Part III: I Don't Care]

I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't,
I don't care if you don't care. (x4)

I don't careeeeeeeee...

Everyone is so full of shit,
Born and raised by hypocrites,
Hearts recycled but never saved,
From the cradle to the grave,
We are the kids of the war and peace,
From Anaheim to the Middle East,
We are the stories and disciples of,
The Jesus of Suburbia...

Land of make believe,
And it don't believe in me,
Land of make believe,
And it don't believe,
And I don't care!
I don't care! (x4)


[Part IV: Dearly Beloved.]

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying,
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
(Ooooo...)
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused,
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse.


[Part V: Tales Of Another Broken Home.]

To live... and not to breathe,
Is to die... in tragedy.
To run... to run away,
To find... what to believe.

And I... leave behind,
This hurricane of fucking lies.

I lost... my faith to this,
This town... that don't exist,
So I run... I run away,
To the light... of masochist.

And I leave behind,
This hurricane of fucking lies.
And I walked this line,
A million and one fucking times.
But not this time.

I don't feel any shame,
I won't apologize...
When there ain't nowhere you can go.

Running away from pain,
When you've been victimized...
Tales from another broken hoooome...

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...


HOW TO SAVE A LIFE
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life


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evanescence - lithium
Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.
Oh, but God, I want to let it go.

Come to bed, don't make me sleep alone.
Couldn't hide the emptiness, you let it show.
Never wanted it to be so cold.
Just didn't drink enough to say you love me.

I can't hold on to me,
Wonder what's wrong with me.

Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.

Don't want to let it lay me down this time.
Drown my will to fly.
Here in the darkness I know myself.
Can't break free until I let it go.
Let me go.

Darling, I forgive you after all.
Anything is better than to be alone.
And in the end I guess I had to fall.
Always find my place among the ashes.

I can't hold on to me,
Wonder what's wrong with me.

Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.
Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...
Lithium, ...stay in love with my sorrow.
I'm gonna let


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Welcome to the black parade

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"
He said
"Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?"
Because one day I leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade."

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken,
The beaten and the damned?"

Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go. Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
When you're gone we want you all to know We'll Carry on,
We'll Carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
Carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I cant contain it
The anthem wont explain it.

And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end
We hear the call to
To carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on

And on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
Disappointed faces of your peers Ooh oh ohhhh
Take a look at me cause
I could not care at all Do or die
You'll never make me
Cause the world, will never take my heart
You can try, you'll never break me
Want it all,
I'm gonna play this part
Wont explain or say i'm sorry
I'm not ashamed,
I'm gonna show my scar
You're the chair, for all the broken Listen here, because it's only..
I'm just a man,
I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who's meant to sing this song
Just a man,
I'm not a hero
I -- don't -- care
Carry on
We'll carry on
Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry
We'll carry on


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The killers – Mr.Brightside
Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking the drag

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest now

He takes off her dress now
Let me go
And I just can't look
It's killing me
And taking control

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Turning through sick lullaby
Joking on your alibi
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
I'm Mr. Brightside

(repeat)


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Welcome to my truth
Sentimental days
In a misty clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue
I used to feel disguised
Now I leave the mask behind
Painting pictures that aren't so blue
The pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned

Chorus:
Somebody bring up the lights I want you to see
(Don't You Feel Sorry For Me)
My life turned around
But I'm still living my dreams
(Yes it's true I've been)
I've been through it all
Hit about a million walls
Welcome to my truth.. I still love
Welcome to my truth.. I still love

Tangled in a web
With a pain hard to forget
That was a time that I've now put to rest
Oh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned

(Chorus)

Sentimental days
In a mist of clouded haze
Of a memory that now feels untrue


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subota, 25.11.2006.

BESMRTNA

Noć je, tmurna i tamna, ulazim polako u more
Nadajući se da će sva sjećanja biti izbrisana.
Ulazim polako u more, srce mi tuče, suze mi
Naviru na obraze i plačem jako, jako jer ovo
Je posljednji put da ću plakati radi nekog tko
To ne zaslužuje. Voda mi dolazi do ramena,
Sva je tamna, skrivena i pomalo strašna.
Prizori cijelog života počeli su se odvijati
U mojoj glavi i okrećem se prema unatrag,
Posljednji put. Sada sam napokon spremna
Da uronim u čaroban morski svijet.
Unutra se događaju prelijepe stvari, viđam
Drage osobe i razgovaram s njima, moj anđeo
Me vodi dalje, lagano koračam morskim svijetom,
Ugledam svoje roditelje, veseli su i puni ljubavi.
Znam, povratka nema, ali nisam tužna, živjela sam
Onako kako sam htjela, prkosila sam svim pravilima
I voljela sam onaj pesimističan život…
Došla sam do posljednjih vrata, otvorila sam ih i
Unutra me dočekala jedna posebna osoba.
Bila je tako stvarna, tako sretna i puna optimizma.
Ta osoba je bila . . .
Kada sam ugledala tu osobu shvatila sam da sam
Još u vodi i počela sam polako ostajati bez zraka.
Vidjela sam svoje beživotno tijelo kako pluta u
Vodi. Shvatih da sam mrtva, primih tu osobu za
Ruku i ona me napokon odvede.
Nije važno gdje, važno je da smo skupa !!!

S onim pedofilom vam hvala Bogu nisam izašla, još me zove i šalje
Poruke ali ne odgovaram, niti neću. To vam je bilo sve od mene.
Puusssaaaaaaa!!! nutkissrofl

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utorak, 21.11.2006.

where is your boy???

ej, jučer mi se fakat svašta desilo i malo možda prekjučer. svi normalni dani su prolazili dok jučer nisam otišla u školu.puknucu
bila sam malo kratka sa živcima pa sam stalno bila živčana
i na rubu da eksplodiram al na njihovu sreću nisam.rofl
i tak idem ja doma i stojim sa frendicom i čekamo moj
bus, lijepo mi dođe bus i ja uđem u njega.thumbup
i bilo je prazno mjesto pored mene i prolazi neki
tip i pita dal je zauzeto, ja odgovorim da nije i on
sjedne.zujo
i tak počne pričat da li me u nečem prekinuo,
da sigurno ima puno dečkiju koji mi se upucavaju,
moš mislit!!eek i tak me cijelo vrijeme gleda, a
meni je neugodno... nono
i pita on mene koliko imam godina, u koju idem
školu i kaže da on ima 26!!! puknucu
i rekao je da ima sestru mojih godina!!!!!lud
ajme meni, a ljudi okolo gledaju, svi poznati.
iza mene od buraza firmani kum, ispred mene
susjeda i jedan tak jaako zgodan dečko i svi
naravno slušaju što mi pričamo, a noge su mi
tako drhtale i htjela sam samo izaći van.namcor
i razmjenimo mi brojeve mobitela i pita on mene
do kad imam sutra školu da odemo na kavu,
a ja neznam dal da mu kažem ili ne..??!!headbang
i tak on kaže kako bi bilo lijepo kada bi za novu godinu
se skupila ekipa pa da otiđemo negdje, a ja neznam kamo
da gledam...
i tak sada vam pišem ovo i neznam što da napravim.zujo
ako ćemo se ići nać, naravno neidem sama, nema šanse!zaliven
javim vam još kako će se stvari odvijati.
puuusssseeekkkk!!!wavekissrolleyes



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petak, 17.11.2006.

svašta a opet ništa!!!

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ponedjeljak, 13.11.2006.

ej, ljudovi, bokić.smijehpartykiss
ovih par dana bilo mi je čak super... rolleyes
u petak sam išla u jutro sa marinom kupit majicu, al naravno
nisam ju kupila..puknucu i tak bile smo na kavi i kasnije mi
je došla sandra pa smo išle sa ivanom van u antonijo i u busu
mi sretnemo ronu- curu iz srednje pa smo sa njom išle.
i dođemo mi u antonijo, a takva je gužva. čovjek na čovjeku.bang
i prvo odemo u wc i tam budemo 10-ak minuta zatim se vratimo i
sjednemo ispred nekih dečkiju- nisu bili loši.
i tak naručimo ožujsku i nemožemo ju otvoriti, pa su nam ti dečki
pokušali otvoriti, no ni oni nisu uspjeli pa su nam dali svoje pive.thumbup
i tak smo sjedile, plesale i pile cijelu večer, nije bilo ništa posebnog..
oko 3 je došao moj stari po nas i tak.. dead
u nedjelju je bilo za krepat od dosade...blabla
sandra je otišla a ja sam morala na misu.puknucu
i tak dođem ja na misu, jedva gledam i stojim sat vremena niti slušam
niti gledam,
žmirim i trpim...
al hvala bogu tih sat vremena je koliko-toliko brzo prošlo.
onda mi je došao ujak pa sam se s njim gnjavila kojih par sati
učila informatiku i kasnije me tak bolio trbuh, neznam zašto,
najedanput je počeo i nisam se mogla šetati sa marinom.
danas u školi je bilo odlično. smijehpartysmokin
sandra i ja smo dežurale, cijelo vrijeme je netko bio sa nama.
niti pola sata nismo bile same, kada kod bi netko ulazio
u školu svi su gledali na portu i kucali na vrata, a mi nismo
htjele nikome otvarati vrata. lud
čak su se dvojica mirnjaka iz mog razreda potukla za vrijeme
tzk, a ja nisam bila tamo... blabla
al nema veze, onda je došao od frendice dečko pa smo bile s
njim i tak. bilo je supač, a sutra će sto posto biti dosadno.
idem ja sad. pussssaaaaa.... kiss kiss kiss

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petak, 10.11.2006.

Tamo gdje odlazim

Kako je lijepo ležati na suncu,
biti bez problema i nevolja
kako je lijepo nebo
kada nema oblaka.

Kako je lijepa priroda
kada nema snjega...

Tamo ću otići, gdje me
nitko neće pronaći...

Bježat ću od zime,
bježat ću od mraka,
tamo me nitko ne može
odati!!!

Imat ću novi život,
biti ću bolja osoba.

Tamo gdje odlazim
cvijeće nikada neće uvenuti,
sunce nikada neće zaći...

Tamo gdje odlazim
leptiri će bezbrižno letjeti
uživati u suncu, dobroti
i njegovoj ljepoti...

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srijeda, 08.11.2006.

život je glup, a još živim u njemu???

ej, ljudovi thanks na komentarima.. u zadnje vrijeme moja anči i my sweet 666 su u depri, pa sam njih, sebe i sve koji su u depri odlučila malo oraspoložit. Znam da mi neće uspijet al bar ću probat i sebe utješit. evo ovako ja razmišljam : došli smo na ovaj glupi svijet, valjda sa nekakvom namjerom, neznam. i sada se moramo snalazit u njemu, živjeti punim plućima svaki jebeni dan kao da nam je posljednji jer glupo je štrebat neko gradivo i planirat što će biti sutra, a neznaš ni koliko ćeš živjeti, možete i danas umrijeti a da toga niste svjesni bang eek zato je glupo uzrujavati se i biti paničar kada se sve može srediti.. thumbup glupo je biti zatvoren u svojoj sobi 24 sata na dan (ili bi bar htjeli biti zatvoreni) a oko nas se događaju predivne stvari koje mi i ne vidimo.nut povučemo se u sebe, svađamo sa fosilima ili namjerno ljutimo sve oko sebe, a možda to i ne želimo, jer će nam jednoga dana biti krivo zbog toga. smokin drugo razmišljanje je: možemo PUZATI po ovome svijetu, boriti se da preživimo, možemo početi od dna i uspeti se. mi sami određujemo kako ćemo živjeti, lijepo ili teško. Ako odaberemo teži način toga moramo biti svjesni, moramo ga prilagoditi svakodnevnom glupom životuzijev i pokušati iz njega izvući samo korisno i zanimljivo. Znam da sve to zvuči dosadno ali tako je.. winkrolleyes cool i ja sam stalno u depri, ali mislim da sam i ja sama kriva što sam u depri, izbjegavam društvo, jer me živcira, neidem u školu jer se bojim nekog testa ili mi se neda, a pritom ne shvačam da i ako dobim kulju (teško da ću je ispravit) ali uvijek ću doći doma i leći su svoj topli krevet i sve će biti bolje.. zato se ljudi ne predajte bez razloga glupoj depri, ako mislite da vas nitko ne shvača uvijek ima ljudi koji su u sličnoj situaciji u kojoj ste i vi.. (nadam se) zujoeek
eto tako ja to zamišljam, možda kod nekih nisam u pravu ali svako ima pravo na svoje mišljenje, nadam se da će anči i my sweet 666 promijeniti mišljenje.. kisssmijeh
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utorak, 07.11.2006.

Don't leave me again

Don't leave me again

Kad odu svi
Kad ostanem sama
I nikog ne bude
Da ruku mi pruži
I osmjeh mi da…

Kad sruše se svi
Moji mali ideali…

Kad u prah raspu
Snovi od papira
Pitam se tad

- « Hoću li imati snage
da dočekam
novi dan!!»

danas imam tako puno za učit al mi se neda. Ovu pjesmu sam vidjela u
starinom dnevniku i svidjela mi se. Nisam znala da mi je i stara bila depresivna u mojoj dobi, ko bi reko??!! Gledala sam u Opri (kada mi je bilo dosadno) da problemi koji su mučili roditelje dok su bili tinejđeri muče i nas, dakle oni su krivi za naše probleme. Moja stara je jedini krivac što meni neide u ovom glupom životu, al nema veze opraštam joj, al ak je to točno jadna li moja djeca?? No još sam mlada da o tome razmišljam pa sada trenutno moram učiti hrvatski zato vas sve pozdravljam i thanks na komentarima..


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ponedjeljak, 06.11.2006.

moje pjesme, moji snovi...

Moje najmilije

Jednog dana smrt je došla
Na naša vrata i oduzela mi
MOJE NAJMILIJE!

Bog mi te je uzeo,
Jer si bila poseban cvjetak
U njegovom vrtu.

Stavio te pokraj sebe
Da se može diviti svome uratku,
Kako je lijepo i odano
Biće stvorio.

Ja sam sretna jer sam poznavala
Osobu kao što si ti.
Trudim se biti bolja,
Ali ne uspijevam.

Nedostaješ mi, želim čuti
Tvoj glas, osjetiti tvoj miris
I gledati tvoje prekrasne oči.

Želim dotaknuti tvoje ruke,
Tvoje lice i suze, ali koliko
God se trudila ne uspijevam.

Jer Bog mi te je uzeo
I stavio pored sebe,
Da se može diviti
Tvojoj ljepoti,
Iskrenosti i dobroti,
Da može gledati
SVOJE NAJMILIJE!!!

Ova pjesma je posvećena mojoj baki jer prije par dana bilo je prošlo 17 mjeseci od njezine smrti. Ja sam bila jako povezana sa njom, znam da zvuči čudno, ali meni je baka bila prava legenda!! I bila je jako moderna baka, svi smo je zvali superbaka.thumbup tako da kako je ona umrla, umro je i jedan dio mene, ali sada osječam da mi više ne nedostaje tako jako kao prije, mislim da sada konačno mogu opet živjeti svoj život kakav je bio i prije.. ( nemojte mi se smijati)..bang
bybyby...mahwave

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subota, 04.11.2006.

hellllllllloooooooooooo!!!!!!!

ej, bok ljudovi... evo ovih par dana otkako nema škole svašta se događalo. U ponedjeljak sam slavila sa frendicama što nema škole, brijem da smo išle u šetnju i planirale kako proslaviti svih punih 5 dana bez škole.
U utorak sam išla u grad, navečer sam sa marinom išla u dm po neke stvarčice i u videoteku po neki japanski horor da se malo uživimo u noć vještica. i tako mi dođemo do mene i pustimo horor kad ono u sobu stalno netko ulazi i tak gledamo mi film, a već je bilo oko jedanaest sati navečer i bilo je dosta strašnih scena. Jedna dobra je kako žena leži na krevetu i vidi vrata kako se pomiču, zatim na vratima opazi nekakvu rukui kada to žena opazi počne se pokrivati dekom, a odjednom ta mrtva cura
uzme deku i skoči na krevet, a žene zavrišti. iz mrtve cure curi nekakva krv, to baš i nije strašno al kad se sjetim toga dok ležim u krevetu i naravno u mraku, malo i je strašno. u srijedu sve je prošlo u danu mrtvih i bilo je dosadno... u četvrtak sam cijeli dan bila doma, slušala muziku i bila na internetu i tak. u petak sam čak čitala lektiru, išla se nači sa anom i bile smo na groblju kod moje bake i djeda, te smo bile u importaneusmokin navečer sam išla do marine, šetale smo se i najednom je počeo padati snjeg, baš super!!roflsmijehmah i tak. danas sam imala instrukcije iz
matiše i sad moram dobit najmanje 2. sada idem gledati seriju. bokič...zujonut

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četvrtak, 02.11.2006.

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EVANESCENCE - BRING ME TO LIFE

How can you see into my eyes like open doors
Leading you down into my core
Where I've become so numb
Without a soul
My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home

(Wake me up) Wake me up inside
(I cant wake up) Wake me up inside
(Save me) Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up) Bid my blood to run
(I cant wake up) Before I come undone
(Save me) Save me from the nothing I've become

Now that I know what I'm without
You can't just leave me
Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life
...
Frozen inside without your touch
Without your love, darling
Only you are the life among the dead

All of this time, I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark, but you were there in front of me

I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems
Got to open my eyes to everything

Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul
(Don't let me die here)
(There must be something more)
Bring me to life

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