27.05.2006., subota
act povratak2...
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Sunday morning rain is falling Steal some covers share some skin Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew That someday it would bring me back to you That someday it would bring me back to you That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on sunday morning And I never want to leave Fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm Change the weather still together when it ends That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on sunday morning And I never want to leave But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do Sunday morning rain is falling and I’m calling out to you Singing someday it’ll bring me back to you Find a way to bring myself home to you And you may not know That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow? |
- 18:37 - **Bail** (5) - **Flip** - **Kurac**
26.05.2006., petak
act povratak....
 One last thing I beg you please, just before you go I've watched you fly on paper wings half way round the world until they burned up in the atmosphere and sent you spiraling down Landing somewhere far from here with no one else around To catch you falling down And I'm looking at you now I can't tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour It's not waiting for you and neither am I Swing for the fences son, he must have told you once That was a conversation you took nothing from so Raise your glass now and celebrate exactly what you've done Just put off another day of knowing where you're from You can catch up with yourself if you run I can't tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour Its not waiting for you and neither am I Is this the life that you lead? Or the life that's lead for you? Will you take the road thats been laid out before you Will we cross paths somewhere else tonight? Somewhere else tonight... I cant tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour It's not waiting for you and neither am I I cant tell if you're laughing Between each smile theres a tear in your eye Theres a train leaving town in an hour Its not waiting for you and neither am I |
- 11:29 - **Bail** (0) - **Flip** - **Kurac**
10.05.2006., srijeda
Act zapazanja: samoborcek tour
 Glavni junaci: Bozo - seljak nad seljacima...pohada vodoinstalatersku skolu...jedva izgovara recenice jer mu je iq na razini amebe ... oblaci se "hulaho" (kaj to vec znacilo) znaci...ide izlazi u apolon i ina mjesta... Nepoznata osoba broj 1 - isto neki seljak...koji je malo bolje obucen...al isto ima problema sa hrvatskim jezikom...motaju mu se rjeci i tesko ga je jako razumjeti...tipican "hulaho" guy.... Martina - valjda se tako zove...nisam zapamtio ime al sam ga se nasluso...neka ispodprosjecna treba koja ima tonu sminke na sebi i wannabe cool odjecu...cjelo vrijeme sutila... Nepoznata osoba broj 2 - neki smjesni decko koji misli da pozna cjeli bus pa je sve odreda pozdravljo...a niko ga nije dozivljavo...niti poznavo..."hulaho" guy Nepoznata osoba broj 3 - neka cura koju bas nisam dobro vidio niti cuo...nema nekakve veze s radnjom ali reda radi je ubacujem.... Ulazim u autobus. Trazim mjesto. Pronalazim ga. Predzadnje mjesto s desne strane , vanjska stolica. Osjeca se smrad...tipicno za moj bus...okrecem glavu jer cujem zamor...na zadnjem sjedalu sjede s ljeva na desno neka 3 lika ... wannabe sminkeri ... 2 izgledaju ko zadnji geekovi sa svojim ogromnim naocalama... covo pored njih znaci u sredini neki sa kratkom frizurom zalizanom prema dolje i bjelom siltericom low quality na glavi...pored njih sjedi doticna Martina...a pored nje Bozo.... Krecemo...situacija se odvija mirno ... dolazimo do 4. stanice...ulazi u autobus nepoznata osoba broj 2...sjeda pored nepoznate osobe broj 1...na putu do njega sve je pozdravio i poceo se upucavat kakti dvijema curama koje su sjedile 1 sjedalo udaljeno od njegovog...baca svoju torbu na policu koja mu se nalazila iznad glave...mahnito se okrece i smjeska svima pokusavajuci stupiti s nekim kontakt ... ali bezuspjesno... Nepoznata osoba broj 1 ga cjelo vrijeme cudno promatra...vozimo se i dalje mirno nekoliko stanica ... kadli na sredini puta 2. osoba s ljeva sa zadnjeg sjedala izlazi van...za njim se dize nepoznata osoba broj 2 i naravno ispred njega neka cura koja je jos uvijek razgovarala sa curom koja je sjedila...ovaj im se pokusava ubacit i dalje u razgovor ali ne uspijeva...svo troje izlazi van...u tom trenu se dize nepoznata osoba broj 1 i sjeda se na zadnje sjedalo u sredinu kraj ovih ljudi....vozac naglo koci ... Nepoznatoj osobi broj 3 ispadaju novci iz ruke...po podu se prosipaju... ovi se iza pocinju smijat... ja naravno prelijen i preglup ne zelim pomoc joj podic novac ... te ona ostavlja 1 kovanicu od X Yeva na podu ... zelim joj pomoc ali u tom trenu privlaci me razgovor odozada...nepoznata osoba broj 1 se pocela kakti upucavat Martini ... a Bozo mu je reko da odjebe ... tada je pocela burna svada kako ce oni njih (i obrnuto) premlatit..."ja imm veu epiku" ... "bmo s motorkama dsli" ... "ne zbavajte se s menom" ... "meni su dost 2 da vas se zakolju" ..... "ja bum vas nalil kruskovcom pa bute bil pijni nebte ni znali ki vas je udrilo" ... rasprava je trajala dobrih pola sata...nepoznata osoba broj 3 je dotad vec izasla te je njezina kovanica ostala na podu...nitko je nije pokupio...ove budale se nisu potukle ali neznam niti zasto su se pocele svadati...jer nikakve teske rijeci nisu pale na pocetku...na kraju su se svi razisli...ja se polagano digo i iziso van na stanici da ulovim 2. bus .... poanta.... ... ... |
- 21:47 - **Bail** (6) - **Flip** - **Kurac**
02.05.2006., utorak
ACT: SAVRSENSTVO!!!
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DOBIO SAM...TU SAVRSENU STVAR...TAKO LIJEPA...TAKO KORISNA...TAKO SLUSLJIVA...TAKO...MA SVE !!! SAVRSENSTVO NAD SAVRSENSTVIMA...UFF *ISKORISTAVAM JE* ... NEEEE VISE NIJE TAKO CISTA...ALI TO...AAA (padam u trans) ^^ ...hihi o cem se radi???? O NOOVOOM RHCP ALBUMU STADIUM ARCADIUM ... DOBIO GA DANAS!!! KAKV JE ??? LOOD!!! POSTO NEMAM KAJ ZA PISAT .... Tell me baby, what's your story Where you come from and where you want to go this time Tell me lover, are you lonely The thing we need is never all that far behind Tell me baby, what's your story Where you come from and where you want to go this time You're so lovely are you lonely The innocence that you promised not to leave behind evo malo stvari....aaaaaa moram gibat ... ic slusat...*rumbles* must have it ... must listen it....aaa ovo je NAJSRETNIJI DAN U MOM ZIVOTU!!!!!!  |
- 20:36 - **Bail** (12) - **Flip** - **Kurac**
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Jedina...
I had a roof over head Had shoes on my feet Yeah sure I was fed But no one was there when I was in need... yeah So who am I now? Who do you want me to be? I can forgive you but I won't relive you I ain't the same scared kid I use to be I'm gonna live, I'm gonna survive Don't want the world to pass me by I'm gonna dream, I ain't gonna die thinking my life was just a lie I want to be loved I want to be loved I found a picture, our so called family tree... yeah I broke all the branches looking for answers Don't you know that it ain't how it supposed to be I'm gonna live, I'm gonna survive Don't want the world to pass me by I'm gonna dream, I ain't gonna die thinking my life was just a lie I wanna give, I'm ready to try, willing to lay it on the line I want to be loved I want to be! I ain't gonna cry, I don't want to scream But I got so much left unsaid inside of me Taken from I'm gonna live, I'm gonna survive Don't want the world to pass me by I'm gonna dream, I ain't gonna die thinking my life was just a lie I wanna give, I'm ready to try, willing to lay it on the line I want to be loved I want to be loved I just want to be loved I want to be loved I want to be loved
Lostprophets - Last Train Home
To every broken heart in here Love was once a part, but now it's disappeared She told me that it's all a part of the choices that your making Even when you think you're right You have to give to take But there's still tomorrow Forget the sorrow And I can be on the last train home Watch it pass the day As it fades away No more time to care No more time, today But we sing If we're going nowhere Yeah we sing If it's not enough And we sing Sing without a reason To ever fall in love I wonder if you're listening Picking up on the signals Sent back from within Sometimes it feels like I don't really know whats going on Time and time again it seems like everything is wrong in here But there's still tomorrow Forget the sorrow And I can be on the last train home Watch it pass the day As it fades away No more time to care No more time, today But we sing If we're going nowhere Yeah we sing If it's not enough And we sing Sing without a reason To ever fall in love Well we sing if we're going nowhere Yeah we sing if it's not enough And we sing Sing without a reason to ever fall in love But we sing If we're going no where Yeah we sing If it's not enough And we sing Sing with out a reason to never fall in love To never fall in love again |
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