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You mean she would rather imagine herself relating to an absent person than build relationships with those around her?

29.04.2005.

Love means never having to say you're sorry...










Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be,
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she brings to me
Where do I start?

With her first hello
She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine
There’ll never be another love, another time
She came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heart...

She fills my heart with very special things
With angels’ songs, with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That everywhere I go I’m never lonely
With you my love, who could be lonely
I reach for her hand-it’s always there...

How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I’ll need her till the stars all burn away
And she’ll be there...

*****

rado bih postavila mp3 ove predivne pjesmice ali nemam pojma kako. Ako zelite da je cujete (ako je nemate), prebacicu je klipsy na mail pa nek onda ona lijepi na njen seLver.

Smrc kako je to divan film... predivan...

29.04.2005.

Bus story

Iako sam prije odredjenog vremenskog perioda polozila vozacki ispit, jos uvijek nemam svoju osobnu vozilicu. Nema veze, ja imam svoju staru "vozacku" (kad je neka nena usla u bus, i vozacu na ulazu, da ne bi vadila kartu iz cekera, rekla: imam ja sinko vozacku, mislecu na Grasovu mjesecnu...)

Uglavnom, bus je moje najcesce i omiljeno prevozno sredstvo jer me vozi taman gdje treba, stane iznad zgrade, pokupi me i izbaci ispred zgrade faxa. Milina.

Jedini problem je taj sto nikad nemam kod sebe red voznje pa onda izadjem onako kad odokativno skontam da bi bus mogao proci. Tako se cesto desi da ko tajfun izletim iz haustora kad vidim da se nesto zuto primice zgradi...medjutim, vrlo cesto bude kasno pa moram cekati iducu turu...

I tako vam se ja u busu, u toku ovih preko nekoliko godina otkako studiram, naslusah svakakvih prica, svadja, jadikovki, hvala, budalastina... svega raznog.

Uglavnom, jedna koju sam jucer cula, me je potpuno izbila iz cipela... ovako je dijalog isao, izmedju ostalog...

"-Eee dje si jarane, sha ima otkad te nisam vidio...
-Ma evo bez'ze kren'o na pos'o...sta ima kod tebe?
-Evo pos'o na sastanak s malom (tek je 17:30, op.prev. )
-Eee ba, jesi to uganjo onu, sestru od te-i-te?
-Ma jok ba jarane, pito ja za nju, jarane studira medicinu, prva godina...jarane ne isplati se to ganjati, ko zna kad ce ta fakultet zavrsiti... ova je frizerka, vazda imam djabnog bricu hahahha"

Sto je najgore, taj Mr."blago-meni-imam-djabnog-bricu" je moj komsija i znam ga dobro... da je to neki balavac nezreli pa razumjela bih...ali momak od nekih 24-25 godina, iz normalne porodice (barem koliko ja znam) i da ima takvo razmisljanje...

Kontam u sebi, da mu se okrenem, da mu sta kazem... ma jok, sto bi rekli Mostarci, okoju mi je to... Uostalom, sta bi covjek takvom papku rekao?!

Nego cure, naravoucenije, ako hocete da imate srece u ljubavi, ne upisujte fakultet, pogotovo ne medicinu jer je to totalno nepopularno u muskom svijetu... shisharke su na cijeni.


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Isn't it romantic?

Opet romantika... u 16
Watching every motion in my foolish lover's game
On this endless ocean finally lovers know no shame
Turning and returning to some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion as you turn around and say

Take my breath away

Watching I keep waiting still anticipating love
Never hesitating to become the fated ones
Turning and returning to some secret place to hide
Watching in slow motion as you turn to me and say

Take my breath away

Through the hourglass I saw you, in time you slipped away
When the mirror crashed I called you, and turned to hear you say
If only for today I am unafraid

Take my breath away

Watching every motion in this foolish lover's game
Haunted by the notion somewhere there's a love in flames
Turning and returning to some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion as you turn to me and say

Take my breath away ...

Bujrum...

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