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Pa kako da napišem opis bloga ako ovo nije blog(moš mislit)...
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A sad nešto o meni...(neću osobne podatke jer oni koji treaju da znaju oni znaju)
Volim:
-jenu curu
-Slušati glazbu
-Ta glazba je Pink Floyd, Dire Straits, U2, Azra itd.
-F1.. Obožavam gledati i pratiti sve kaj ima veze s formulom... Najviše volim Vodafone McLaren Mercedes... Lewis je legenda!!!!
-svirati el. gitaru
-Igrati košarku
-sve svoje frendove i frendice
-Igrati komp
-Igre: Oblivion, Crysis, Supreme Comander
Ne Volim:
-Narodnjake
-Svoj razred - neke ljude iz razreda jako volim, neke manje, a neke opće
-Dok se neko srdi na mene
-Dok prekinem z curom zbog gluposti
- Ferrari, al ne aute nego F1 momčad
i mogo bi do sutra i s volim i ne volim
Ne vredi ti to Žana ak deneš sam dve kitice deni celu...
U2 - One
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame
You say
One love
One life
When its one need
In the night
Its one love
We get to share it
It leaves you baby
If you dont care for it
Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well its too late
Tonight
To drag tha past out
Into the light
Were one
But were not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come tor raise the dead
Havew you come here to play jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now its all I got
Were one
But were not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I cant be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But were not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Ovo je zadnji post na ovom blogu... Tak i tak nisam se puno trudil ali barem sam mogel nekej zabezveze delati... Anyway neda mi se već pisat jer su se okolnosti promenile... Više neam snage ni veselja za se ovo sranje... Zato ve već nem tu pisal da prebrodim ovo sranje u kojem sam došel... By svima
Samo ne ja nego blog... Danas mi se nije dalo puno toga delat na blogu a i miš mi je crkel... Linkove sam dodal a ostali koji oču an tu listu moraju to zaslužit ili me jako lepo zamolit... Evo Žuta Kuća je jen tip gimnazije koji se zove Jura(zaprav Jurica) i ide z menom na engleski.... Tip je zakon i posluša otprilika sličnu mjuzu kak i ja... Ofchar-nekad smo skupa hodali na engleski i ve hodamo(mislim na engleski)... Isto kak i Jura je dobar... I lud je za NK Međimurje... Ostale linke bum ve deval... Vjerojatno bum još del blog od mojih frendica: Dore i Žane(jen blog), Rie, Darie i ostalih... A ve mi se već neda pisat i napisal bum vam jene lyricse još:
Pink Floyd - Learning to Fly
Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension thats learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Friction lock - set.
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
(garbled word) - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
(to tower): confirm 3-8-echo ready for departure
(tower): hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower): 129.4. its to go.
(tower): you may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
(to tower): 3-8-echo
Easy on the brakes. take it easy. its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
Theres no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
E pa bio sam u školi, na treninzima, doma, na ulici, opet doma, iskreno nije mi se dalo napisati post, na gitai, vani, v školi... Eh pa ovaj bu se blog puno preobrazil sutra... Novi linkovi, svašta... a danas jen post... Pa ovak kao što već znate počeli su dugo očekivani praznici
... No kratki su nam nekak
... Eh šta se može... Jedva čekam da se pošteno naspavam... ali ne još, sutra se moram rano sati jer naš jako voljeni učitelj iz vjeronauka gospon Matotek
organizirava turnir z nogometa... Tip je zakon... Anyway slavni 8.b. ide s dvije ekipe, jačom i slabijom... Ja sam captain slabije, i pak bumo se spušili... Jača ekipa su nam Kamikaze, a slabija koja ima mnogo kreativnije ime: M.A.F.I.A. - Mladenačka antifašistička internacionalna agencija... hehehe...anyway sutra vjutro v 8 bumo vidli s kim igramo... Ak ne dobimo naše možda i nekaj zigramo... Inače smo mi ne tak slabi sam kaj su nam protivniki jači... i People meni se narodnjaki gade
Jošjedan pozdrav i pusa jenoj osobi...
BY!!!!!!!!!
Ma koga boga ste tak dosadni... ak ja oču imat jen blog na kojem me niko ne pozna, kaj moram napravit? Ve bum zbrisal ovaj blog i napravil novi i nem nikome ostavljal komentare.... a možda bum al ne vama koji znate za ovaj blog.... Nego danas sam mislia da se celi svijet okrenuo protiv mene a onda je jedan malen razgovor sa određenom osobom to sredio... Anyway ve si pokušavam deti neki novi dizajn jer su neki ljudi rekli da je glupi ovaj... Kaj vi velite? da izbrišem ovaj ne blog? anyway ve nmoram iti...
Lyricsi zadnji koje bum del jer su neki ljudi rekli da je to mutavo:
Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb
Hello.
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
Ok.
Just a little pinprick. [ping]
Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
Thatll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Kako da počnem? Nikako... Sad bih vam ispričao kako mi je bilo u školi ali vam neću jer smo pisali dva testa... Povijest i Biologiju ali neću... Nego ću vas gnjavit kako je DRŽVOS optužio jenog tipa da je ovo njegov blog a nije... To je meni danas taj tip rekel i ja sam mu rekel da je blog moj... I sad je on ponorel jer su ga ove optužile... Neznam o čemu da vam pišem...
Pa ću vam stavit još jedan lyrics:
Pink Floyd-High Hopes
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin
Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfuried
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Eneumbered forever by desire and ambition
Theres a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road weve been so many time
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
Meni je danas dosadno pa ću još jedan post napisat... Neznam šta da vam napišem... A da vjerovatnbo ste primjetili da imate anketu na kojoj čete se izjasniti što mislite ili ne mislite o mom blogu... Kaj vas tolko muči ko sam??? Glavno je da jesam... Ak vas muči ko sam nazovite službu za informacije i pitajte ko je Ramzes II i rekli budu vam Egipatski faraon...hehehe... Još neću pričat kaj mi se u životu ne zbiva jer bi me neki mogli prepoznat...
A sad jedan lyrics za kraj:
Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arm
Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
Složio ja jednu slikicu...
To vam je moja ljubav u gornjem desnom kutu
.Vodafone Mclaren Mercedes MP4-22...Nemojte sad mislit da sam neki luđak za autima... Samo volim F1... Svratio sam vamo da pozdravim svijet pa onda, bok... A ve moram iti ostavljat commente...
Zašto ovakav naslov? Neam blage... Možda jer sam do sada imao već par blogova, ali propalo je sve... Totalni bankrot... U trenutku stvaranja ovog bloga slušal sam Wish you were here od Pink Floyda... Sad sam već na U2 i to na pjesmi Walk on... Uvodne riječi pjesme su:
And love is not the easy thing
The only baggage you can bring...
And love is not the easy thing
The only baggage you can bring
Is all that you can't leave behind
Ove riječi jesu sitinite ali ipak ljubav nije toliko teška da ju ne bi mogli svi podnijeti... a da i neam niš protiv pjesme killing me softly... To je sam jena zezancija(mislim na adresu)...
