...hmmm...some stuff...never mind...

...aLL sTaR...



...LOSER...but my loser...



...just NOT a doll...



...HaHaHa...No...



...freak...



...no sorrow to DIE..



...I'm just self-motivaded...



...in HELL...



...HAHA!!!...Your gay now...

petak, 29.08.2008.

...jao jao jaoooooo...x(

nemogu vishe ovako..uvjek moram ostavljat ljude i odlaziti...i osjecat se tuzno...zasto zasto zasto?? zasto bas sad moram otici?? vratit se nazad...u sranje od grada..u sranje od skole...zasto nemogu ostati ovdje gdje je moja ljubav, moje novo drustvo, novi strava grad, s puno novih zanimacija...ne...nikad ne moze biti onako kako ja ochu...jaoooo...da bar...tesko mi je...ne mogu ne mogu ne mogu ichi nazad...sha god samo da ostanem..da baaaaarrr....uf uf uffff...x(..

srijeda, 13.08.2008.

..mmm...njam njam..ljubav i slatkisi..neznash sha je sladje..

...dragi moji danas sam bash nekako raspolozena za zajebanciju i bubanje gluposti...sjmeh cjeli dan...obozavam owakwe dane...





...jooooj koliko ja wolim slatkishe....neznam zashto sam zapocela owaj post..a i naslov nema veze s vezom..boo..neznam sha mi je..danas sam bash pre vesela...ali kad se sjetim..ma jebesh ti to, kad se sjetim..ljudi nadjite i wi jedan owakaw dan...bez razmisljana na probleme..ja danas nisam pomislila ni na jedna sitni problemcic u mom ziwotu...a wjerujte mi..ima ih puuuno..xD...alli opet jebesh probleme kada je Mrwa danas happy...swe mi je danas supp..predobar i prejeben dan...i eto tako opet neznam sha da napisem..e dada..znam..ofarbah se ja...mislim ne skroz..samo pramenceki..hihi..plavi (mislim...zuti)...i da...zaljubljena sam..ali ne kao prije...ali to sad nije bitno...nishta meni sada nije bitno..samo da sam HAPPY!!! XD...juuuu boze...swicem po malo...zato sho mi se pajki?? ma ne..ae ae ljudeki..woljam was..i ljubim was..pozzzz i od FrEaKiCe...

nedjelja, 10.08.2008.

...love these pics and texts...

...Don't give up on love because there is always someone who loves you, even if it's not the one you were hoping for...
...We all live with the objective of being happy,our lives are all different and yet the same...
...If I'm not mistaken =D I do believe my friends are utterly awesome...
...Be who you are & say what you feel because those who mind don't matter
, and those who matter don't mind...
...sometimes people run away just to see who cares enough to follow...

petak, 08.08.2008.

...cudno...zar ne??

..Cudno...kako se stvari brzo mjenjaju...nevjerojatno...u sekundi se preokrene swe...ne samo meni...swima...cak i wama...samo sto to neki od nas ljudi ne primjete odmah...ili bolje i realno receno...oni se prave da to ne primjete...swe zelje, snovi, ljubavi, mjesta, prijatelji, prijateljstva, razgovori, izgled, osoba, osobine, mogucnosti, misli...i swa proslost koju smo zazeljelil sacuvati u sjecanju i mislima dok se dogadala...nestatne...u zaborav...daleko daleko od nasih sadasnjih misli...to je nesto sto me cudi jaaaako...kako se nakon puuuno godina mozemo sjetiti neke sitnice o kojoj nimo mislili swe owe godine...jaaako cudno...ali swe je to normalno...i swe je to cudno...cudne stwari su normalne...

...cudno je kako se ljudi brzo mjenjaju...bez obzira na koji nacin se mjenjaju ili po cemu se mjenjaju...promjena je promjena...bila ona mala ili velika...ali swi misle da je to nesto sto oni neznaju da se dogodilo ili nama samo kazu da oni tako misle...da bi ispali nesto vaznije od nas...ili da bi privukli nasu paznju...moze swe to biti dobro najmerno i zlonamjerno...ko zna....swaka promjena na tebi je tebi i swima oko tebe vidljiva...mozda im nije poznata ali i im je vidljiva...i swe te promjene se desavaju sa razlogom...opet da kazem..bez obzira na vrstu promjene...

..nishta na owoj planeti nije stworeno bez razloga...zrak je za disanje...voda za pice...hrana za energiju...zivot za ljude...i ljudi za ljude...za stvaranje...

...najlaksa cinjenica koju mozemo reci...swijet je cudan i postoji mali miljun pitanja i odgovora za nas koje bi mi htjeli znati..ali nazalost to swe najverojatnije nije stworeno da mi znamo...cudno...zar ne??


..Luna...

srijeda, 16.07.2008.

...lOvE iS KilLiNg Me...

...JoooooJ kako mrzim kad sam ludo zaljubljena...mislim volim osobu ,ali nerviram smu sebe, uzasno..LjuBav mE uBiJa...KaO I UvJeK LuNa nIkAdA NeMa sReCe u Ljubavi...ali nadam se da ce jednog dana swe doci na swoje i da ce doci moje wrijeme...aki ipak nada umire posljednja...a do swe umre prije nje nacekat cu se ja...hehe...joj bubam gluposti...ae ljudi volim i vas...joooj opet ljubav...hh..cmoxyyyyyyyy!!!!

nedjelja, 13.07.2008.

...nApOkOn PoStYcH..

...I ewo nako puno vremena dodjoh ja na net...i sjetih se ja da imam blog koji sam komplitli forgetala...nazalost...iako neki misle da sam neke teksove koji su u zadnje vrijeme bili na mom blogu pisala ja..to nije istina..to su pisali my enemies...to je bilo vrijeme kad sam bila u najvecoj komi ikad...napravila sam najvecu glupost i posvadjala se sa svima..ali s vremena na vrijeme sam se smirila, nisam uopce izlazila van, komunicirala s nikim, naucila na svojoj pogresci i pocela ispocetka i swe sto mi je znacilo barem malo mi se vratilo pa sam sad na totalnoj normali...sam sam opet HAPPY FREAKICA...hehehehehe...XD...ali imam jedan mali nedostatak...upravo sam kod tate u Novom Sadu i jaaaaaako mi fali Rijeka i frendovi...pogotovo ekipa iza RADIO RIJEKE, iz PAVAROTTIA i sa CAMPETTA koje ovim putem pozdrawljam..hehe...ali nije ni ovdje bash loshe...EXIT, ZEZANCIJA, MSN,NEMA SPAVANJA...i tak, nije loshe....ufff koliko misli mi u vom trenutku leti glavom...toliko dugo nisam pisala i toliko stvari se dogodilo da cak mislim da ni nechu swe pisat samo nowo...pa hmmmm da... ZALJUBLJENA SAM...ne...sry ispravljam se LUDOOO SAM ZALJUBLJENA...ali nechu na netu napisat u koga nisam luda...dovoljno ljudi vech zna...hehe...neki mi nevjeruju da sam zaljubljena ali...ipak...ja njega fuuuuuul VOLIM....ne znam ga dovoljno pa josh nisam spremna za nish vishe od prijateljstva a nije ni on...ali ipak protiv svog srca ne mogu...kao ni itko drugi...hehehe...i eto..to je to sto zelim napisat..neam wishe ideja...mislim imam ali ih je previshe...oke mislim da me shvacate...tako da...eto nish...ciao....poose...cmoxy...

...mY fAwOrYtE sOnG...lyrics...

2Pac - Changes

Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black
my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that's how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is

Ref...Come on come on
That's just the way it is
Things'll never be the same
That's just the way it is
aww yeah
[Repeat]

I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight
and only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact
the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a mother to do
bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well that's the way it is

Ref...

We gotta make a change...
It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,
crack you up and pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
my mama didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
& I never get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
some punk that I roughed up way back
comin' back after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh

Ref 'til fade...

utorak, 25.03.2008.

...pLs rEaD iT...gReAt TeXt...

...I do not care what car you drive...where you live...or if you know someone who knows someone who knows someone...if your clothes are this years cutting edge...if your trust fund is unlimited...if you are A - list or B - list or never heard of you list...

...I only care about the words that flutter from your mind...they are the only thing that you truly own...the only thing I will remember you by...I will not fall in love with your bones and skin...I will not fall in love with the places you have been...I will not fall in love with anything...but the words that flutter from your extraordinary mind...

...all you need is true LOWE...hehe...xoxo

...Luna...

...IF I cOuLd jUsT bE fReE...

...dA bAr MoGu BiTi sLObOdNa...


...I wish I'm free like a bird...so you could watch me fly away...
...no parents...no problems...just me on my own with my friends...& the ones that I want to...but no...god doesn't love me that much...

How to make your parents go crazy...???!!!...
1. Pratite ih svugdje po kući
2. Zamuknite svaki put kada izgovore vaše ime.
3. Pokušavajte plivati po podu.
4. Pričajte unatrag
5. Zabijajte se u zidove
6. Kažite im da se nošenje odjeće protivi vašoj vjeri
7. Upadnite im u sobu u 4 ujutro i kažite „Dobro jutro, sunašce!“
8. Zarokčite svaki put kad se smijete, a onda se nasmijte još jače.
9. Kucajte im na vrata cijele noci
10. Išcupajte im pramen kose i zavičite „DNA!!!!“
11. Nosite naljepnicu “I'm a retard!“
12. Pričajte s olovkom
13. Imajte 20 zamišljenih prijatelja i pričajte s njima CIJELO vrijeme
14. Pokušavajte se popeti na zidove
15. Vičite u javnosti „Ne mama, neću te poljubiti“
16. Neko vrijeme palite i gasite svijetlo, a onda kažite „Aha....sad kužim!“
17. Primite ih za ruku i prošapčite „I see dead people!“
18. Dok se tuširate ili kupate, vičite „Davim se!!!“
19. Na sve što vam kažu, uzvratite „Lažljivče“
20. Pravite se da imate amneziju.

ponedjeljak, 24.03.2008.

...hAtE sTuPiD pEoPlE...

...Ewo da am powise objsnim zasto mi moja frendica po nadimku JUST A FREAK ide na kurac...zvali se sa tipom u kog se pali i moja i njena best frendica...ful bezobrazno..i onda kad ima priliku da to prizna i da swe rijesi onda kaze da se to dogodilo samo jedan put i kaze da mu je jos odmakla glawu sto nije istina...i gowori kako joj je ful zao i da je ful u bedu zbog toga i naprawi to jos 2 put sa objasnjenjem da se on ful dobro zvali...ali cekaj malo pa zar ti ipak ona nije best frendica...ae ljudi pisem neki drugi dan...poosa...chiao ljudi...comment or not...you choose...

some picks...


...my imaginary friend...



...wanna cry...for real...



..eMo gIrL...