četvrtak, 27.03.2008.
odlazim...negdje u daljinu...
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...Negdje gdje se čuje cvrkut ptica i šum valova u ranu zoru... |
srijeda, 27.02.2008.
I'm dreaming of you tonight....
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...=)°°ei...°° |
subota, 26.01.2008.
Let me think about it...
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Ei...Evo pošto mi govore da rijetko pišem postove.............. |
petak, 11.01.2008.
Da ziher....
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Evo da se ja malo vratim u svijet blogova... |
...Posudile smo si filmove i gledale a kad četvrtak, 06.12.2007.
meni treba jedna stvar...da ju pjevaš cijeli dan...nešto tipa na na na...
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pa to je connect ljudi... |
nedjelja, 25.11.2007.
hm....da....
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hm...znam...nisam jaaako dugo pisala.... |
ponedjeljak, 29.10.2007.
_...~¤°¤~..._...~¤°¤~..._...~¤°¤~..._
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ei. . . |
ponedjeljak, 22.10.2007.
...jer moj je život igra bez granica.....
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kako mi je bilo žao....nisam mogla vjerovati.... |
nedjelja, 14.10.2007.
sweet dreams are made of this....
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opet dugo nisam napisala post...nije mi se dalo i |
utorak, 25.09.2007.
Pazi....bubreGi su ti goli dobit ćeš sidu......
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Mislim stvarno....To je meni Lovro rekao danas....Nije da je |
ponedjeljak, 17.09.2007.
hej!!!!!!!
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Hej...Dugo se nisam javljala ali nisam mogla zbog škole.... |
.....imam predobro društvo....nedjelja, 02.09.2007.
aha.....novi post.....
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evo da napišem novi post....napisat ću samo kratko.... |
utorak, 14.08.2007.
written in the stars....
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Evo mene u Kutini....sad slušam jednu pjesmu |
četvrtak, 02.08.2007.
Biser Jadranskog mora.......
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Ej!!!!!Tipična sam cura....U svoj kofer strpam pola ormara |
petak, 06.07.2007.
odlazim!!!.....
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ej.... |
ponedjeljak, 02.07.2007.
Bila sam na prljavcima:)
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Hej...prvo bila sam na koncertu od prljavca i bilo je predobro... |
utorak, 26.06.2007.
100-ti post:):):)!!!!
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ovo je moj 1oo-ti post!!!aha..... |
srijeda, 06.06.2007.
ajme....!!!!!
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ajme ja bi piercing!!!!!na trbuhu!!!! |
jooj...ne znam jel bi il'ne bi....ajme
utorak, 29.05.2007.
da da...to ja pišem novi post........
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ah...dugo me nije bilo....pa evo ja se polako vraćam |
utorak, 08.05.2007.
feeling just like....nothing....
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Ne...Gotovo je...Toliko sam puta rekla ponovo |
nedjelja, 22.04.2007.
.........hey.............
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Hey...prvo da kažem da smo Mišo I ja ponovo zajedno..... |
četvrtak, 12.04.2007.
nakon dugo vremena.........
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heh....sad imam jakooo puno novosti.... |
četvrtak, 29.03.2007.
no idea.....
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Da se nabrzinu javim...NEMAM INSPIRACIJE...!!! |
nedjelja, 25.03.2007.
igračka...
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stvarno hm...od kud da počnem.... |
ponedjeljak, 19.03.2007.
ciganka i šiptarka...
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na tzk-u smo zaključili da je |
ponedjeljak, 12.03.2007.
what the fuck...!?
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e ovak ovaj post će imat više naslova pa ak vam se da čitat |
utorak, 06.03.2007.
mislim da bi bilo vrijeme da napišem post....
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hm...stvarno bi mogla napisat novi post... |
četvrtak, 01.03.2007.
nemam pojma....
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evo opet sam našla malo vremena |
utorak, 27.02.2007.
just to wright something....
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Evo napokon sam našla malo vremena da |
subota, 24.02.2007.
no name...
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pa da počnem od četvrtka...bila sam na |
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- S VOTKOM U RUCI I BOLOM U SRCU UZDAH MI TE OTE JEBEM TE ŽIVOTE!!!
¤Volim te ne zbog toga što si ti, već zbog toga sto sam ja kad sam pored tebe.
¤Neko je kazao da sreća upravlja našim životom, a ne mudrost, a to znači da ljudsku sudbinu, kao što mudrac reče, ne vodi umna sposobnost nego puka slučajnost."
ja...
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Stars Are Like My Life, They Go Everywhere
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I ain't have no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
I am a virgin...
...but this is an old message...hm....
Shot at 2007-08-13
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- ...O MENI....-zovem se selena
-rođena sam 14.11.1992
-živim u zagrebu
-idem u prirodoslovnu
školu vladimira preloga
-kemijski tehničar
oni su mi nešto posebno.....
Koky...moje ludo malo plavo...
Jelena i Koky
Tonka & Amy
Andrea & Mia
Jazzy-svašta bi mogla pričati o njoj..hehe..pusa
moa Tinhe
i još jedna...:)
Hej curo preuske su ti hlače,
jadni oni likovi koji se s tobom samo zbog toga kvače,
puder ti se s lica stapa
hej curo stavila si previše make-upa,
ispred mame si dobra curica
čim se okrene prava si kurvica,
ostale samo zanima kakva si izvana
svi misle da nemaš mana,
kad neko duže priča s tobom tek tada shvati
na koju glupaču vrijeme trati,
svi dečki koje znaš tebe su dobro izdrpali
ti misliš da si zbog toga vrijedna?!
ne,ti si samo drolja bijedna !!!!
- "No Daddy"
[Chorus:]
I ain't have no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
I ain't have no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
[Verse 1:]
Been through so much in my life
Seen things in my life
That I never thought I'd make it through
Had a few close calls in my life
That could have ended my life
But I'm here looking at you
Never thought that I'd be here
I'm the type that don't give a damn about rules
I was forced to survive on the streets
Make my own way to eat
Gotta do what I gotta do (Best believe)
[Hook:]
I know plenty of girls like me
That done been through hell just like me
Keep what your mama teach ya
Don't let cheat or deceit defeat ya (Girlfriend)
And all my kickass girls like me
That ain't ever afraid to speak
Next time that they try to treat ya
Like you a freak cuz you street and look good
Tell them
[Chorus:]
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
[Verse 2:]
No I don't strip in the club
Nor trick in the club
But I got friends that do
So my girls that's getting the dough
The best way they know
Don't hate girl I got you
Even though it ain't me (I understand)
That its real in these streets (I understand)
When it comes to that rent, that whip
That check, ain't nobody gonna protect your neck like you
[Hook:]
I know plenty of girls like me
That done been through hell just like me
Keep what your mama teach ya
Don't let cheat or deceit defeat ya (Girlfriend)
And all my kickass girls like me
That ain't ever afraid to speak
Next time that they try to treat ya
Like you a freak cuz you street and look good
Tell them
[Chorus:]
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
[Bridge:]
All, all my girls from a broken home
When you're feeling all alone
And you feel you can't go on (call me)
All, all my girls from a broken home
When you're feeling all alone
And you feel you can't go on (call me)
[Hook:]
I know plenty of girls like me
That done been through hell just like me
Keep what your mama teach ya
Don't let cheat or deceit defeat ya (Girlfriend)
And all my kickass girls like me
That ain't ever afraid to speak
Next time that they try to treat ya
Like you a freak cuz you street and look good
Tell them
[Chorus:]
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
I had no daddy around when I was growing up (huh)
That's why I'm wild and I don't give a (huh)
Ya'll think cuz these jeans fit, I would give it up
Don't let my cute face fool ya
"Illegal"
(feat. Carlos Santana)
Who would have thought
That you could hurt me
The way you've done it?
So deliberate, so determined
And since you have been gone
I bite my nails for days and hours
And question my own questions on and on
So tell me now, tell me now
Why you're so far away
When I'm still so close
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
You said you would love me until you die
And as far as I know you're still alive, baby
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart
I tried so hard to be attentive
To all you wanted
Always supportive, always patient
What did I do wrong?
I'm wondering for days and hours
It's clear, it isn't here where you belong
Anyhow, anyhow
I wish you both all the best
I hope you get along
But you don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
You said you would love me until you die
And as far as I know you're still alive, baby
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
You said you would love me until you die
And as far as I know you're still alive, baby
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart
Open heart
Open heart
It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart
Open heart
Open heart
It should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart
"Hijo De La Luna"
Tonto el que no entienda.
Cuenta una leyenda
Que una hembra gitana
Conjuró a la luna
Hasta el amanecer.
Llorando pedía
Al llegar el día
Desposar un calé.
"Tendrás a tu hombre,
Piel morena,"
Desde el cielo
Habló la luna llena.
"Pero a cambio quiero
El hijo primero
Que le engendres a él.
Que quien su hijo inmola
Para no estar sola
Poco le iba a querer."
Estribillo:
Luna quieres ser madre
Y no encuentras querer
Que te haga mujer.
Dime, luna de plata,
Qué pretendes hacer
Con un nińo de piel.
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha,
Hijo de la luna.
De padre canela
Nació un nińo
Blanco como el lomo
De un armińo,
Con los ojos grises
En vez de aceituna --
Nińo albino de luna.
"ˇMaldita su estampa!
Este hijo es de un payo
Y yo no me lo callo."
Estribillo
Gitano al creerse deshonrado,
Se fue a su mujer,
Cuchillo en mano.
"żDe quien es el hijo?
Me has engańado fijo."
Y de muerte la hirió.
Luego se hizo al monte
Con el nińo en brazos
Y allí le abandono.
Estribillo
Y en las noches
Que haya luna llena
Será porque el nińo
Esté de buenas.
Y si el nińo llora
Menguará la luna
Para hacerle una cuna.
Y si el nińo llora
Menguará la luna
Para hacerle una cuna.
