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Vlasnice bloga:
Hono&Inchi&Zitach
Hono u ljetnoj avanturi...
Cveki, Ines i Zita na konziju....
friends... Ines, Hono, Zita, Vasilj, Ladan i Marta...
Hono&Zita&Vale
Zita&beba.. hihi
Neki fora blogači:
Paraziti
Bojki&Andrea
Keka&Matea
Ivor
Anuska
Mirnek
Ladan
Idach
Tomek
Marin
Vaxsysl
I nekoliko lijepih fotki...
Shot at 2007-08-11
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OASIS-WONDERWALL
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how
Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now
And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after an
You're my wonderwall
Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
CRANBERRIES-ZOMBIE
Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...
In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou...
Another mother's breakin',
Heart is taking over.
When the vi'lence causes silence,
We must be mistaken.
It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen.
In your head, in your head they're still fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are dying...
In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...
PINK FEAT. INDIGO GIRLS-DEAR MR. PRESIDENT
Dear Mr. President,
Come take a walk with me.
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me.
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in the mirror?
Are you proud?
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?
Dear Mr. President,
Were you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say
No child is left behind?
We're not dumb and we're not blind.
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell.
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.
How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye?
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing 'bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do you sleep at night?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Dear Mr. President,
You'd never take a walk with me.
Would you?
T.a.t.u-30 minutes
Out of sight
Out of mind
Out of time
To decide
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest
Of my life
Can we fly?
Do I stay?
We could lose
We could fail
In the moment
It takes
To make plans
Or mistakes
Thirty minutes, a blink of an eye
Thirty minutes to alter our lives
Thirty minutes to make up my mind
Thirty minutes to finally decide
Thirty minutes to whisper your name
Thirty minutes to shoulder the blame
Thirty minutes of bliss, thirty lies
Thirty minutes to finally decide
Carousels
In the sky
That we shape
With our eyes
Under shade
Silhouettes
Casting shame
Crying rain
Can we fly?
Do I stay?
We could lose
We could fail
Either way
Options change
Chances fail
Trains derail
Thirty minutes, a blink of an eye
Thirty minutes to alter our lives
Thirty minutes to make up my mind
Thirty minutes to finally decide
Thirty minutes to whisper your name
Thirty minutes to shoulder the blame
Thirty minutes of bliss, thirty lies
Thirty minutes to finally decide
To decide
To decide, to decide, to decide
DALEKA OBALA-KURVE
Stvari se polako vraćaju na mjesto
ovako nešto se ne događa često
premda, priznajem ponekad pretjerujem
i nekud otplovim sam
i tad slike izblijede sve
i tad zatvaram se u sebe
i tad nisi mi potrebna
kazaljke i dalje krugove crtaju
umijesto zvijezde kišne kapi na grad, padaju
prazno mjesto u mom krevetu sjeća me
bila si tu
tko zna, kuda si otišla
tko zna, zbog čega se ne vraćaš
tko zna, sve piše u zvijezdama
još jučer poljupcima mi smo se borili
i dodirom smo jedno drugom tajne otkrivali
što se dogodilo, gdje je ta kap što je
prelila čašu, što te natjeralo da odneseš
sve što sam volio, a tebe sam volio
sve što sam sanjao, a tebe sam sanjao
ma zar sam pogriješio što sam se smijao
kad su mi govorili da sve su žene kurve
Kad bi zauvijek zaspao ovaj grad
kao u bajci, prekriven trnjem i travama
Sve dok se ti ne vratiš, a vretit ćeš se znam
i sve dok tvoja ruka ne dotakne moj dlan
DOK ME NE ZAGRLIŠ
DOK ME NE POLJUBIŠ
DOK ME NE ZAGRIJE TVOJ DLAN
GAVIN DeGRAW- I DON'T WANNA 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 tryin to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and I've 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 identity crisis everywhere I turn
am I the only one who's noticed
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 I've 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 mountains
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 I've 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 DONT WANNA BE...
I DONT WANNA BE...
I DONT WANNA BE...
I DONT WANNA BE ANYTHING...
ANYTHING OTHER THAN ME...
I don't wanna be...
I don't wanna be a dick head
bla bla
Evo dragi nasi vjerni obozavatelji...ispričavamo se sto se tako dugo nismo javljale ali obaveze...
Naime...Zita se odselila u 4. srednje u Študgard,sretno ozenjena sa djetetom na putu...Tu i tamo posalje koji mail al mislim da radi u nekoj firmi gdje proizvode epruvete.
Hono? Hono se udala nakon srednje,buduci da zite nema,moja prica je takoder cudna,Monika joj je bila vjenčana kuma...Sada živi u prikoloci sa svojim muzem i radi u iskonu,nosi im kave tamo...
A ja...ja sam postala slavna glumica sa samo 20!! shvatila sam da se u pornografskoj industriji moze dobro zaraditi pa zasto da semucim kad mogu uzivat..samo malo je nezgodno,neki glumci su malo sumljivi...al ajde,sve za slavu...
a ko i obično ja samo serem :D
Mi smo sada studentice,kemijski fakultet i novinartsvo!! pa kud ces bolje! kad zita nes zajebe s kemikalijama hono i ja bumo ju pokrivale i rekle javnosti da ona NIJE KRIVA!!
bas mi je drago da je zita poslala mail sa nasom adresom pa reko,8 je ujutro nebum valjda ponavljala za kolokvij koji je u 10,idem ja napisat post =P
sretno meni i hono dns s tim jebeno dosadnim kolokvijem i ziti sljedeci tjedan,znam da je gusto al ne znam kaj je(imam slabo pamcenje)...
eto,tolko od mene! Cure,koja je vasa prica? <3
hehe..kak intelektualan naslov...citali smo prousta pa sam inspirirana...Ugl...nacekavam tu jednu odredenuo personu pa sam tolko ocajna da sam se sjetila bloga...onak vec smo svi pozaboravili na to...
I tak....jucer je debela bila tu pri meni pa smo radile svasta....puhale balone,jele luk,gledali drti muvie i tak..ni nam lose bilo...dns idem van sa stakicem i hnomi jer su nas svi ostali odbacili i be zele se druzit s nama! MI SMO CARICE!!!
i idemo se opit!! joooj
I tak..u skoli je naporno u k... i sve nas vec zivcira,profaci su nadrkani svi redom (osim JOkera) a dobra je i tak....matura....upisi na faks,....a u k sve.....idemo pit dns....
sad idem....uh.....onak zivim i prebivam doma....
Pusa Hono i Stoletu jer idzu van 
Pusa ziti jer ipak je to zita....
Najdrazim ladanu i koki takoder kisss i big hug (ladan-ww!!!!)
No sad na kraju svima ide kiss...nemre to tak....dajem sama sebi kiss a vi se....
BOOOOK!! BILO MI JE DRAGO!!!
e ovako, u teškom psihičkom stanju, prouzročenom, nepodnošljivom dosadnom, zbog koje čak i nemogu spavat, sjetih se da smo davnih dana Inči, Hono i ja napravile ovaj blogec na kojeg su svi potpuno zaboravili ko i mi...
e pa sad... ima se puuuno toga za reć, jer je mnogo vremena prošlo od zadnjeg posta i dosta stvari se čejnđalo.. al niš big deal... jer je i meni dalje dosadno...
uglavnom, ovaj post nema neku svrhu nek da mi prikrati vrijeme do ponovnog odlaska na more, do kojeg je još neznam kolko jer sam prelijena računat... ugl...
ljudi moji, živi bili pa vidjeli novi post...
ja vas sve kisam kisam i lepo pozdravljam.. uživajte dok nema školice i slušajte sve sam ne cajke.. =)
kisi kisi, by: Zitko.. =)
Konacno se netko sjetio bloga...ubiti mi se neda ucit pa da ubijem dosadu...
Ugl...vratili smo se s maturalca i bilo je...heh...bilo je zanimljivo..kako iz cije perspektive...
Ma ekipa je bila zakon,hotel i kolpa solidni,napili se nismo i Zita i ja smo zakljucile da smo se trebali vise opijat pa se bar onda nebi sjecala nekih dijelova....
Ugl....sad je sve opet ko i inace,..u skoli je saks,vec pisemo testove sljedeci tjedan,trenutno pada kisai bas je sve sjebano...
Da sam pisala post prije 2 daan rekla bi da je sve super,da sam fkt jako sretna i zaljubljena ali pisem ga sad i sad cu samo reci da mi je drago da imam najbolje frendove na svijetu! Stvarno,tek u nevolji shvatis koliko te ljudi vole i da su spremni napravit sve za tebe,...
Ta spoznaja je najbolja stvar s maturalca...Koka,Ladam,Zita,Hono i ja smo se fkt zblizili i samo cu im svima rec veliko HVALA
(rekla bi i da castim dns al sam skrta
) zeka peka..
Ugl....u zivotu treba pazit kome se vjeruje jer se neki put mozes prevarit i zajebat sam sebe....nda...
Idem ucit dalje....Ljudi,pusa svima i volite i cuvajte svoje PRAVE frendove!!
KOKA,LADAN,ZITA,HONO i BORIS vidimo se dns i u inat kisi i zivotu idemo cugat
cy
ko prvo i prvo: Hvala mojim najboljim frendicama Ines&Hono na prekrasnom iznenadenju, cure volim vas najvise na svijetu i neznam kaj bih bez vas.. fkt ste naj naj naj.. i volim vas mucho mucho mucho...
br. 2: hvala Stakicki, Pici, Marti, Gregi, Koki&Ladanu na super poklonima i hvala vam kaj ste dosli i tak me iznenadili.. puno vas volim sve...
br 3: hvala Davoru da zabi, rafaelu i dorini s kokosom i ludoj voznji zavezanih ociju i ofkors da ne zaboravim na "predivnoj" pjesmici..:))
br.4: hvala Mireku na sacuvanim mjestima u buksi.. :)) car si
br. 5: hvala svima koi su mi cestitali!!!
i za kraj: IMAM NAJ FRENOVE NA SVIJETU I PUNO PUNO IH VOLIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PUSEK SVIMA OD ZITICE
i dodatak postu: hvala Bojki i Martini i jos nekima na pomoci pod likovnim!!! carice ste:))
Neki dan sam dobila jedan mail i odmah sam znala da je to ono sranje od lancanih mailova na koje dobim odmah proljev al ajde,procitala sam ga...I ugl,ovaj mi je fkt zakon jer je spika da uvijek imamo izbor,mi odlucujemo kako cemo reagirati na neku situaciju,mi odlucujemo da li cemo biti dobre ili lose volje... neznam...bas mi je kjut mail...
Ugl...nadam se da ste svi naucili kako se treba ponasati kad ste sami doma .....hahah...
A da,htjela sam rec kak je zivot fkt zanimljiv...kak te ponekad stvarno iznenadi..u mojem je slucaju ispalo ironicno...a jbga....izabrat cu to da to kaj se dogodilo nece lose utjecat na mene vec ce to bit pocetak neceg novog..nadam se
Iako vec svi znate i zita mi je vec rekla da sam dosadna (a zita mi to stalno govori pa sam vec naviknuta na to) ali U CET JE PREDSTAVA u 8 i to zaci da su do predstave jos samo 2 dana i jedva cekam!!! fkt se veselim!!!
I tak...kaj da vam jos kazem...hm...neznam....idem ucit logiku i pov i nadat se da me nebudu pitali jer ono...iju...
mrzim i jedno i drugo..fuj..
Nis...ljudi saljem kiss svima! uzivajte...cy
postovani puce... moja drugarica Ifana iliti Hnomi (kako bi reko nas Ken) ili najjednostavnije Hono odlucismo vas malo edukacionirat kako se ponasati kad ste solo kod kuce u kasne sate....
iako se ne vidi bas najbolje, cut cete sve... nadam se da cete shvatit pouku toga svega..
i da btw: ne pokusavajte ovo kod kuce... lool
Konacno se pokazalo ko zbilja ima petlje!!
da,naravno ja sam ta-....pjevala na karaokama u Pubu dns!! nadam se da Marko nece stavit snimku na jubito makar je fkt bilo zakon osim kiksa na pocetku i u sredini....I DUZNI STE MI 5O CUNA !!!
I tak...neki ljudi su me razocarali dns vani jer nisam mislila da mogu biti tako jadni....al jbga...kak ja uvijek kazem...i to mora zivjet a ko jebe njega i njegove jadne frenove.......jbmu...i tak..nezna kaj da radim jer ono...a neznam...mogu samo rec da mi je drago da imam tak dobru frendicu uz sebe i makar se ne usudi pjevat ja ju fkt jako volim JER ZNAM DA CE UVIJEK BIT UZ MENE
I tak...kaj da vam jos velim...neznam...idem spavat i svima saljem kiss pogotovo Ladanu koji ce mi sutra,nada se pokazat matku
I mali Cackovicu da to vise nikad nisi napravio!!!!grrr
Aj ljudi uzivajte!! kiss
cijenjeni puce, nadovezujuci se na zadnji post, jedino sto imam za rec je da sat matematike nije pogodan za raspravljanje o cokolino okusima, jer nema tog cokolina koi popravlja raspolozenje nakon sulje iz matke!!!!!! ajmee
to bi bilo sve od mene za ovaj put... hehe...
zzpo svima...
p.s. Hvala mojoj najdrazoj Inci na coksi i das gesunde plus traubenzucker mit magnesium bombonima, bas si micek... hehe!!!!!
PUSEK svima onima koi osjecaju potrebu za mojom pusom...
by: Zitica
khmmm.. zapocelo je pisanje valjda najglupljeg posta u povijesti svih blogova....
jedino pametno sto imam za rec je cestitat Hono sto je ispravila matku... mucka.. congratulations... znala sam ja da ti to mozes... al bar priznaj da ti je moje ceskanje pomoglo..hehe... sad slijedi partijanje za vikend
eto kad sam napokon dovrsila sve formalnosti koje mi moja skolska etika namece ( jao sta kenjam...) mogu krenuti razraditi tematiku ovog posta: pa evo da krenem konacno
iscrpljeni mukotrpnim poslom rjesavanja matematickih zadataka, od koji narafno niko nis nezna, osim mene( ipak sam ja vidovita, al svejedno neznam postupak ), ponukani kruljenjem naseg zeluca i neizdrzivim ribljim smradom
koji se sirio od prizemlja brzinom svijetlosti i nazalost zahvatio i nas gore na katu... Hono, nasa draga Stakica omg i ja upustile smo se u raspravu o tome dali je bolji medolino, karamelino, keksolino ili ljesnak cokolino... raspravljajuci tako dok je profa ispitivala Klobuka, nismo uspjeli donjeti nikakav zakljucak jer Hono i ja narafno nismo sve isprobale, stoga smo odlucile krenut na cokolino dijetu i isprobat sve vrste
ndaaa.. i tako to... raprava o cokolinu je nadasve bitna stvar kada neznas rjesit zadatak iz matise...
kaj se mene tice u skole bi trebali uvest obveznu skolsku kuhinju u kojoj bi redovito posluzivali sve cokolino okuse... mislim da se takoder samnom slazu i moje uvazene kolegice iz razreda jelde curke??
no da... sad vise cufte nisu u modi, dolazi nosi fashion guru.. COKOLINO (hono podsjeti me da to Fani priopcimo)
nda... svrha ovog posta je zapravo nikakva jer ga pisem iz ciste dosade jer mi se neda ucit
DAS GESUNDE PLUS, TRAUBENZUCKER MIT MAGNESIUM... pitaj Boga kaj to znaci.. su najboljii bomboni na svijetu koje mi je dns otkrio nas Markec i zato mu hvala na tome...postaju fkt napast nakon sto 2 pojedes.. nemres stat coece..
ugl.. idem ja na msn zasprehavat komade... mos's mislit
pozz svima koji citaju blogec.. ostavljajte puuuuuno komentarcica....
puseee iduuu: Inci, Hono, Borisu, Pici, Vale, Koki, Ladanu, Stakicki, Maloj jebozovnoj Zrinki, i svim koji osjecaju da im je potrebna moja pusaaa
ljudi budite mi veseli, zdravi, debeli, jedite puuuno cokolina, keksolina, karamelina, cufta ofkors, slusajte roditelje gunse, pepperse, nemojte citat lekitre niti puuno ucit.,pazite prek ceste, jedite u kuzishu i izlazite u scout.. heheheh
voli vas buduca balerina... Zitica
