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O mEnI:
***m.o.n.y-***
Možda normalna teenagerica...
I dakako s puno, puno problema koje svi moraju riješavati umjesto mene, al to je normalno?!?!?
Prirodoslovno-matematička gimnazija, PoŽeGa
najbolji 2.b... aaaa de ko da sam jučer krenula u prvi osnovne!!! aaaaaa, vrijeme prebrzo prolazi!!!!
Planiram od Požege napraviti velegrad i metropolu.... tak da znate... heh
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Volim:
*Boga*
*zabavu *
*prijatelje*
*druženja*
*Niku Kranjčara*
*iskrenost*
*izlaske*
*vjesit u Deji kad bi trebala biti u školi*
*mamu, tatu, seke*
*ljubav*
*najbolji razred na svijetu*
*bit na msn-u*
*svoj mob*
*Tree Hill*
*nogomet*
*pravit gluposti*
*Dirty Dancing, Dirty Dancing 2, Save The Last Dance, Honey, Step Up, Step Up 2***
*bubnuti glupost pa da se svi smiju*
*zezati božu pod povijesti* hehh --sad ću morati još više jer nema gabi
*biti mudrijašica kod bože isto*
*shopping*
*navijanje*
*engleski & španjolski*
*Avenue Mall*
*skakati kad mi dođe*
*plakanje* heh
*zimu*
*svoju šarenu torbu* heh
*ŠARENO*
*tagged*
*devetnice*
*i svašta nešta...
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Ne volim:
*lažljivce*
*neiskrenost*
*dvoličnost...*
*dosađivanje*
*kišu samo nekada*
*umišljenost*
*Maju (prof.)*
*kad nemam šta raditi*
*kad me ljudi ne pozdrave*
*one koji misle da su najbolji na svijetu (a ima ih dosta)*
*arogantne osobe*
*izdajice...
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***Ivana i ja***
***Kristina i ja***
***Sara i ja***
***Curee***
***Buba & ja***
***Ivana & ja***
***Ivona & ja***
***Kristina & ja***
***Lora & ja***
***Nikolina & ja***
***Sara & ja***
***Ivana, Lora & ja***
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The important thing is; not to be bitter over life’s disappointments. Learn to let go of the past. And recognize that every day, won’t be sunny. But when you find yourself lost in the darkness of despair, remember, it’s only in the black of night that you can see the stars. And those stars will lead you back home. So, don’t be afraid to make mistakes, to stumble and fall. Coz, most of the time, the greatest rewards come from doing the things that scare you the most. Maybe you’ll get everything you wish for. Maybe, you’ll get more than you ever could’ve imagined. Who knows where life will take you. The road is long, and in the end, the journey is the destination.
Joseph Conrad once wrote: ‘Who knows what true happiness is,… not the conventional word,… but the naked terror. To the lonely themselves, that wears a mask,… the most miserable outcast,… hugs some memory,… or some illusion
Out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be, for my unconquerable soul, In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced or cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments is the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul. ~~William Henley Invictus~~
''Sometimes pain becomes such a huge part of your life that you expect it to always be there, because you can't remember a time in your life when it wasn't. But then one day you feel something else, something that feels wrong, only because it's so unfamiliar. And in that moment you realize you're happy.''
You ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background? It makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you, how many moments of other peoples lives have we been in, we're we a part of someone's life when their dreams came true, or were we there when their dreams died. Did we keep trying to get in, as if we were somehow destined to be there, or did the shot take us by surprise. Just think, you could be a big part of someone else's life, and not even know it."
Baruni
Monika
Život je samo vrisak i dim,
ja dobro pazim da ne pušim
Pušenje šteti to znaju svi
Billy sad znaš i ti!
Znam jednu haljinu čistu k'o san
Ni ja je ne viđam baš svaki dan
Al' volim vidjeti haljinu tu
Plavu i najdražu!
Monika, Monika, Monika,
Nije to usna harmonika,
Nije to, dušo, za sviranje,
To je za diranje!
Život je borba za čast i vlast
i kad si gore možeš past
Srećom, to kod nas ne postoji
Zato smo sretni mi!
Ti tvoji trikovi nisu za nas
Sačuvaj grlo i dobar glas
Ne svrši uvijek najbolje sve,
Štetno je pušenje!
Gavin DeGraw - ''I Don't Want To Be''
I don't need to be anything other than a prison guard's son
I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son
I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one
Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from
I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by a identity crisis everywhere I turn
Am I the only one to notice?
I can't be the only one who's learned
I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
Can I have everyone's attention please
if you're not like this and that
You're gonna have to leave
I came from the mountain, the crust of creation
My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone
And now I'm telling everybody
I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta to do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
Tori Amos - Enjoy The Silence
Words like violence break the silence,
Come crashing in, into my little world.
Painful to me, pierced right through me,
Can't you understand, oh my little girl.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
Vows are spoken to be broken,
Feelings are intense, words are trivial.
Pleasures remain, so does the pain,
Words are meaningless and unforgettable.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
Words are very unnecessary, they can only do harm.
Words like violence break the silence,
Come crashing in, into my little world.
Painful to me, pierced right through me,
Can't you understand, oh my little girl.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
Vows are spoken to be broken,
Feelings are intense, words are trivial.
Pleasures remain, so does the pain,
Words are meaningless, and forgettable.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here in my arms.
Words are very unnecessary, they can only do harm, can only do harm...
Stari Arapin živi već više od 40 godina u Chicagu. Rado bi zasadio krumpir u svom vrtu, no star je već i nema snage za takav posao. Ima sina koji studira u Parizu pa mu je poslao e-mail.
''Dragi Ahmede, jako sam žalostan što ne mogu zasaditi krumpir u mom vrtu. Siguran sam, da bi mi pomogao, da si ovdje. Puno te voli tvoj tata.''
Ubrzo je starac dobio e-mail slijedećeg sadržaja:
''Dragi tata, ni u kom slučaju ne kopaj po vrtu. Tamo sam naime 'ono' sakrio. Puno te voli, tvoj Ahmed.''
Nije prošlo ni deset sekundi, sjatila se američka vojska, marinci, FBI i CIA u kuću starog Arapina. Prekopali su cijeli vrt, svaki milimetar no nisu ništa našli. Istog dana dobije starac još jedan mail od sina:
''Dragi tata, sigurno je tvoj vrt već temeljito prekopan tako da sada možeš zasaditi krumpir. Nažalost više od toga nisam odavde mogao učiniti. Voli te tvoj Ahmen.''
Sredovječna žena dobila srčani napad i pala u kliničku smrt. Najednom ugleda Gospodina Boga i upita ga:
- Je li to kraj mog života?
Bog zaviri u knjigu života i reče:
- Nije. Treba da živiš još 42 godine, 11 mjeseci i 27 dana.
Poslije oporavka, žena se zadrži još neko vrijeme u bolnici, jer je zatražila da joj naprave face lifting, liposukciju i još mnogo drugih kozmetičkih zahvata. Kad će već još toliko poživjeti, odlučila je, neka ih bar proživi kako treba. Na izlasku iz bolnice sva radosna žurno zakorači na ulicu i najednom je udari sanitetsko vozilo u punoj brzini. Ostala je na mjestu mrtva.
Kad se opet susrela s Gospodinom Bogom, upita ga:
- Zašto si, Bože, dopustio da poginem kad si mi obećao još četrdeset i tri godine života? Zašto me nisi zaustavio da ne zakoračim pred to sanitetsko vozilo?
Bog se najprije zbuni, pa se malo bolje zagleda u nju, te iznenađen reče:
- Ah! Pa to ste vi! Jedva sam vas i sada prepoznao nakon tolikih operacija.
