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

volim: GLAZBU
rock, punk, i sve dalje osim jazza
volim svoj jebeni život iako ponekad nije fer
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
neke osobe
umišljenike
školu

hobiji:plesanje
pjevanje
i tak sve pomalo...

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 njemu
sve svoje misli i razmišljanja stavljam na ovaj blog u nadi
da ima još mnogih koji imaju slične probleme...

i da moj msn....ako tko želi može ga upisati...
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SLUŠAM ONO ŠTO JA ŽELIM, A TI??

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

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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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ponedjeljak, 29.01.2007.

all at once

puuuno vam hvala ljudeki....
tako ste me razveselili s komentarima...
nije da sam luda za njima... ali vesele me kada dođem
kući umorna... odem na blog i vidim te komentare....
odmah se razveselim....

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

i u vezi s onim dečkom....
našli smo se... pa je meni bilo
dosadno... nazvala sam ančicu i onda
je ona lijepo došla po mene....

Somebody listen please
It used to be so hard being me
Living in the shadow
Of someone else's dream

i onda kada smo bile na sigurnom...
izgrlile smo se ... i otišle na kavu....
i tako....

She no longer cries to herself
No tears left to wash away
Just diaries of empty pages
Feelings gone a stray

i danas nam je došla nova učenica u razred...
cura je baš fora....
super je bilo u školi... došla sam na zadnja
3 sata... ljudi me uopće nisu ni zapisali...
i umjesto tzk cijelo smo vrijeme visili u baredu....

All of this hate
And all of this pain
I'll burn it all down
As my anger reigns

e da.... raspravljala sam nekaj sa frendicama i imam
jedno pitanje za vas....
jel mislite da oni naši rukometaši mogu pobjediti
na svjetskom prvenstvu???
ja se kladila da će pobjedit... što ću popušit!!!

i kisss svima i hvala vam na komentarima...

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subota, 27.01.2007.

how to stay a life in this freaky world

evo me natrag...
i ljudovi jel može malo više komentara....

i ovih par dana svašta se događalo...
u školi je koma.. ali ekipa je odlična...

Holding my last breath
Safe inside myself
Are all my thoughts of you
Sweet raptured light
It ends here tonight

i ovih par dana javljao mi se jedan dečko...
pa se sada dopisujemo i danas ćemo se vidjeti....

Hold on to me, love
You know I can't stay long
All I wanted to say was I love you
And I'm not afraid

i sutra sam pozvana kod uje na ručak...
jedva čekam da vidim njegovog malenog
peseka....

I'll miss the winter
A world of fragile things
Look for me in the white forest
Hiding in a hollow tree (come find me)
I know you hear me
I can taste it in your tears

i danas je mojoj sandrici rođendan!!!
sretan rođendan sany...
mi se sutra naravno vidimo...
sada napokon ima i ona 16....

Closing your eyes to disappear
You pray your dreams will leave you here
But still you wake and know the truth
No one's there

i iskreno mene je sada malo poprimio
strah... u vezi toga s tim dečkom...
šta ako sve ne prođe kako sam očekivala??

Say goodnight
Don't be afraid
Calling me, calling me
As you fade to black

i pozzzam vas i molim vas ostavite
mi preko 100 komentara..
thanks ljudeki....

the killers - bones

utorak, 23.01.2007.

i'm still here

evo i mene....
dobih i ja štefetu
i to od troje osoba...
a ja mislila da se mene neće nitko sjetiti....
pussek tim osobama i naravno ostalima....

pa evo započinjem sa štafetom....

5 stvari koje o meni niste znali;

1. užasno sam nestrpljiva... mrzim čekati u kratkom ili dugom redu...
jednostvano želim sve što prije obaviti... u školi pogotovo...kada
dobijemo neki zadatak ja to hoću riješiti što prije... tako da se
riješim.... a ne pričati i zujati okolo pa tako ne stignem... to me
jako nervira....

2. ne volim se vezati uz druge osobe- to jednostavno ne mogu izbjeći...
takva sam po prirodi... teško mi se otvoriti... vama mogu jer me ne
poznajete... ali inače to moraju biti neki frendovi do kojih mi je jako
stalo da bih im rekla svoje probleme....

3. nepouzdana - tako je... uvijek kada se nađem sa nekom osobom...
bilo to neka frendica ili bilo tko drugi... ja uvijek odgodim...
neznam zašto... ali onda mi se neda naći s njima....
to moram promijeniti..... hitno!!!

4. romantičarka- iako se pravim veoma hladnom osobom...
i ja sam nažalost u duši romantična.... a kaj da vam
kažem!?

5. music- obožavam glazbu... ne mogu spavati bez nje...
ići u školu, bilo što raditi a da nema glazbe...
odmalena stalno u glavi mi se vrte neke pjesme....
luda ja!!!

i štafetu svečano predajem:

princess
bubi
steffi is the best...he
aaancica

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subota, 20.01.2007.

slipped away

ajme... ljudi stvarno ste zakon......
evo ovaj će biti malo tužan post....
na večer sam razmišljala kako da ga napišem i sada sam sve
zaboravila....

ovih par dana svašta mi se događa....
jučer sam saznala od buraza da je jedan dečko umro...
poznavala sam ga... nismo se družili....

ali nekako me je to pogodilo... neznam zašto....
valjda zato jer oko mene umiru sve osobe od 50 pa
na dalje...
ovo je prvi put da umre neki tinejđer.....
bio je samo godinu-dvije stariji od mene...

I had my wake up
Won't you wake up
I keep asking why
And I can't take it
It wasn't fake
It happened, you passed by

prvi puta nisam htjela umrijeti....
htjela sam živjeti....
nisam htjela ostaviti sve ljude ovdje....
nisam htjela sama umrijeti....
jučer......

stvarno neznam zašto me to tako pogodilo...
malo sam čudna.... ali valjda nisam prebolila
još bakinu smrt... pa onda još ovo...
pa opet ti sprovodi... puno suza, bijesa i
nepreboljenih osoba....

Now you are gone, now you are gone
There you go, there you go
Somewhere I can't bring you back

sve mi je to tako glupo...
i eto sada idem štrebati glupu povijest...
o ljudi, ja to nemogu... nemogu zapamtiti jednu
glupu rečenicu.....



i evo vam jedan spotić...
seether & amy lee - broken

srijeda, 17.01.2007.

here it comes again

evo ovo mi je 30. post....
vau... već toliko...
evo neznam o čemu da pišem...
pa ću o svemu po malo...

moja frendica ivana kupila mi je knjigu od r.l.stinea...
zove se ne zaboravi me....
i napisala mi je prelijepu posvetu;

drži sreću kao pticu;
što nježnije i lakše!
Bude li se osjećala slobodnom,
ostat će ti rado u ruci!!

zar nije prelijepo??!!
evo ja pokušavam biti sretna ali nemogu...
imaju neke stvari koje me muče...
nešto što se nemože izbjeći....

neke stvari jednostavno moramo uhvatiti u koštac...
suprostaviti im se....
nadići ih...
inače, mi smo gotovi...
ili mi ili oni....

baš mi je drago ljudi što pišete svoje blogove...
jer se fakat mogu poistovjetiti s nekima....
mnoge stvari za koje sam mislila da samo
mene muče... no muče i druge...
i drago mi je zbog toga što nisam jedina....
ovaj blog mi je kao neki dnevnik u koji
zapisujem stvari o kojima razmišljam....

kako bi lijepo bilo biti leptir...
imati krila i slobodu...
letjeti na mjesta koja samo ti sanjas...
biti negdje gdje samo ti znas...zivjeti jedan dan i probati sve sto ti um moze zamisliti...
umrijeti bez boli i patnje...
ne razmisljati o tome sta ce biti sutra...

ne želim se više osjećati usamljeno i bespomoćno...
želim već jednom živjeti...
znam, da je mnogima to teško shvatiti...
ali eto.... i to netko mora prolaziti...
osjećaj truleži, bespomoćnosti, usamljenosti...

ljudovi jel može 100 komentara???!!!:party:
pussam vas sve i evo jedan spot...
nije rock niti punk... kakve inače obožavam...
ali govori o usamljenosti... i kako se njoj suprostaviti...

melanie c - here it comes again

subota, 13.01.2007.

snow white queen

evo i mene...
da vam se javim da vidite da još uvijek sam tu...
i u ponedjeljak je gluupa škola...
a ja nisam niti takla povijest....
jednostavno mi se nije dalo....

i sada da vam napokon ispričam što se sve
događalo u ovih par dana....
naravno ima veze sa prijašnjim postom...

I took your words
And I believed
In everything
You said to me

nakon mnogih napornih poruka i zivkanja meni je sve
dopizdilo i rekla sam da više nikada ne želim biti sa
njim... iskreno nisam niti htjela...
i neznam kako sam uopće i došla u takvu poziciju...

When someone said count your blessings now
'fore they're long gone
I guess I just didn't know how
I was all wrong

i sve mi je to sada tako bezveze i jadno...
sve je tako glupo...
shvatila sam da mi nije ništa značio...
a što je najgore moja best frendica je zaljubljena
u njega.... i ona je isto njegova bivša....

I was all wrong
They knew better
Still you said forever
And ever

e blago se njemu... koliko ih samo ima... naravno šalim se...
kada se svega sjetim... dobro da se to nije ponovilo....

i tako moi praznici prođoše... tako brzo... lijepo i kratno...
pussam vas sve i hvala vam na komentarima....

i za kraj evo vam jedan spotić za nagradu što ste tako dobri;
hoobastank - out of control:

srijeda, 10.01.2007.

this is the new shit

evo i mene...
naravno... naslov nema nikakve veze sa postom...
i tako po cijele dane sam u gradu...
na kavama....
i tako mi je lijepo.... sada će još malo gluupa škola...
ja nemogu više ići u školu... sve me tako živcira...


i htjela sam o nećemu pisati....
al neznam kako da započnem....
već vidim marinu kako govori ; joj opet filozofiraš....
sorry marina... ali ću i dalje filozofirati...

evo pisat ću malo o ljubavi... na ovome blogu uopće ne
pišem o toj temi... pokušavam je nekako izbjeći....
za mene je ljubav tako komplicirana...
zašto to mora postojati??
i zašto baš uvijek moram izvisiti....

ponekad se bojim reći svoje osjećaje... pa me ljudi doživljavaju
vrlo hladnom osobom...
evo na primjer kada imam dečka bojim mu se reći što osjećam...
a pravo je čudo i ako nešto i osjećam...
jer meni se prilično teško zaljubiti...
i danas čula sam se sa bivšim....

Friendster

sve je bilo tako jadno... i na kraju rekli smo si samo
zbogom.... bar ja tako mislim....ja sam ga pitala dal
je to konačno zbogom.... i on mi kaže: neznam...
sama odluči... ja to nemogu....
što nemogu?!
sve vam je tako zbunjeno....

Friendster

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i sada kaže da sam ga dovela u tešku poziciju....
kao da mora birati između mene i njegove cure...
ja to uopće niti ne tražim... niti ne želim....

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i sada ne znam što će se dogoditi... mislim znam...
on će ostati sa tom curom...a ja ću opet biti sama....

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voli vas matea...

nedjelja, 07.01.2007.

da je bar svaki dan rođendan

evo i mene....
hvala Vam ljudi na tolikim komentarima...
hvala... zbilja ste suuper..
i da počnem....
danas je bilo taako ludo...
ujutro sam se digla u 7,45 jer tada sam rođena...
barem tako stara kaže...
i probudim se ja i ono prvo mi stara čestita i kaže
da će se javiti na narodni radio-ako znate neku emisiju
dobro srce(brijem da se tako zove) i da mi zaželi neku
glazbenu želju...
ja sam samo mahnula glavom (ako ju to veseli neka
nazove... meni svejedno)
i onda mi stari čestita i da mi 200 kuna...
hvala stari!!!!!
i tako sam išla na misu... čak je bilo malo i zabavno...
jer sam se neprestano smijala bez razloga...
stojimo marina, irena i ja na misi i vidim neke ljude
za koje mi je frendica ivana pričala dan prije-dakle u petak
i počnem se smijati... a ljudi me gledaju...
i poslije mise idemo marina i ja pješice doma i prođe
njezin šef- mlad je i zgodan... ima samo 25!! I on mahne
i ja glupača mahnem njemu.... mislila da je to moj ujak...
a glupače!!
i tako na ručak je došao moj dragi ujo- i reko da u petak
dođem do njega i idemo u shopping-juupi!!!
i kasnije mi je došla kuma-bilo je super!! ko bi reko!!
i odem se ja spremati da se nađem sa sandrom na trgu..
spremim se i krenem na stanicu... i imala sam neki loši
predosjećaj...
i uđem ja u bus i vozim se... kada na jednoj stanici ulazi
onaj 'pedofil'... o kojem sam vam pričala ako se sjećate...
a ja neznam kamo da gledam... i sjedne on malo dalje ali
nasuprot meni i gledam u prozor, a na prozoru vidi se njegov
odsjaj.. tako da sam mogla vidjeti što radi...
i najednom krene on prema meni... i htjeo je nešto reći
al sam se ja pravila da ga ne čujem i u ušima sam imala
mp4... i nekako ga se ja riješila.. juupiiiiii!!
i našla se ja sretno sa sandrom i otišle smo u mc donald's...
tamo se prežderale i neki dečki su cijelo vrijeme buljili u nas...
i onda smo se išli prošetati po trgu i vidjele smo neka 2 dečka
i skužile da nas prate... i tako mi se pravimo lude, ko fol mi
ništa ne kužimo... naslonile se na neki zidić i počele režati na
ljude... pa svakog prolaznika smo imitirale i skužile da nam se
ti dečki smiju... i tako smo stale i čekale tramvaj i oni su isto ko
fol čekali tramvaj...
i sve je bilo suuper....
evo sada sam došla doma i idem ja spavati...
pussek i dobro se zabavite dok još nema škole...

i evo jedan odličan spot od fall out boy ; dance, dance

subota, 06.01.2007.

na put bez povratka

Hoću li umrijeti
ako kažem da
te volim....

Hoću li izgubiti sve
ako kažem da
mi nedostaješ...

Hoću li te ikada
moći pogledati
ako kažem da
te trebam...

Ove riječi su tako teške,
više ih nemam snage nositi
sa sobom na put bez povratka....

I ova bol je tako očita...

Hoćeš li me ikada
zavoljeti ako ti kažem
da te volim....

Hoćeš li me ikada
trebati ako ti kažem
da mi nedostaješ....

Hoćeš li ikada nešto pokušati....

Evo ovu sam pjesmu napisala bezveze.... Ovih par dana bilo je
fakat ludo... neda mi se opisivati novu godinu... al bilo je odlično!!
to mi je bila najbolje slavlje nove godine do sada.... stvarno suuper!!
uglavnom sutra mi je rođendan.... i sada sam tako ponosna na sebe...
ono 17.....
idem ja....
pussek svima i želim preko 100 komentara...

i jedan suuper spotić.... baš mi je zakon;