rivendell
04.05.2005., srijeda
Prokletstvo istih
Vile i vilenjaci pjeuse potiho. Osmijesi im sjaje na licu poput zlacanih zvijezda. Vjetar se poigrava s njihovim kosama dugim, mekim, svilenim. Haljine im se obavijaju oko tijela... kao zmije oko svoje zrtve. I stezu ih. Stezu ih sve jace i jace. Osmijesi izblijede. Zavlada muk. Vila i vilenjaka vise nema. Kroz cijelu sumu odjekuje rijec, tiho kao lopov svima se uvlaci u srce i krade ono najvrijednije. Ono jedinstveno, ono nase jedino. Krade snove i vizije, krade zelje. Krade ono sto jesmo. Svi postajemo isti. Razlike nema. |
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01.05.2005., nedjelja
plavusa+mlada+duboki dekolte+"malo glupava"=dobra konobarica????
Isuse, odvratno mi je ovo dolje, moram nesto napisati. Dakle, sada sam zavrsila esej iz etike o diskriminaciji zena na radnom mjestu. Da, malo sam ljuta, ali don't fear, ne mrzim cijeli muski rod. Samo dio. Onaj koji dobiva 15-30% visu placu s istim kvalifikacijama i za isti posao od zene. Ustvari, ne mrzim njih, nego one koji to dopustaju. Ne, ne, najbolji su mi oglasi za posao npr. maserke, koji traze mladu, lijepu, po mogucnosti plavusu koja je, hm, pa malo glupava. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!Ovako, ja sam brineta, mlada jesam, da li sam lijepa ili ne to dopustam drugima da procijene, i smatram se pametnom i ni zbog kojeg posla za koji bi bila premalo placena ne bi se ponasala "glupavo". Dakle, posao maserke nije mi sudjen. A ni konobarice, ni prodavacice. Fuck it. |
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Double sorry
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Nemojte me mrziti. Your instinct has its advantages all the time... This is freaky as anything...DO NOT CHEAT (You'll kick yourself later) I was a little sceptical trying this, but if you follow the instructions to the "t" you'll be surprised!!!! Take 3 minutes and try this...it will freak you out! The person who sent it to me said her wish came true 10 minutes after they read the mail. BUT NO CHEATING! This game has a funny/spooky outcome. Don't read ahead...just do it in order! It takes about three minutes...it's worth a try :) First get a pen and paper. When you actually choose names, make sure it's people you actually know and go with your first instinct. Scroll down one line at a time...and don't read ahead or you'll ruin it! 1. First, write the numbers 1 through 11 in a column. 2. Then, beside numbers 1 and 2, write down any two numbers you want. 3. Beside the 3 and 7, write down the names of members of the opposite sex. NO LOOKING AHEAD... OR IT WON'T TURN OUT RIGHT! 4. Write anyone's name (like friends or family....) in the 4th, 5th, and 6th spots. 5. Write down four song titles in 8,9,10, and 11. 6. Finally, make a wish. And now the key for the game... 1. You must tell (the number in space 2) people about this game. 2. The person in space 3 is the one that you love. 3. The person in 7 is one you like but can't work out. 4. You care most about the person you put in 4. 5. The person you name in number 5 is the one who knows you very well. 6. The person you name in 6 is your lucky star. 7. The song in 8 is the song that matches with the person in number 3. 8. The title in 9 is the song for the person in 7. 9. The tenth space is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind. 10. and 11 is the song telling you how you feel about life. NOW...post this bulletin (dont reply) within the hour... IF you do.. your wish will come true... If you don't it will become the opposite you must post this in another room in 3 hours!!!! GOOD LUCK! |
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29.04.2005., petak
Humpty Dumpty
"Humpty Dumpty Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall; All the King's horses and all the King's men, Couldn't put Humpty together again." Humpty je bio neoprezan. Sjeo na visoki zid. Savladao je strah, ali se ubrzo razbahatio. Bahatost je uzrokovala njegov pad. Humptyu vise nitko nije mogao pomoci...nitko... |
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22.04.2005., petak
Sorry
Stvarno mi je zao, ali sam jednostavno morala staviti lyrics od ove pjesme jer sam je upravo slusala. Inace ne volim manowar (hm, zar cujem glas svih "tru" metalaca: Feeeeejk!), ali ovo mi je jednostavno presavrsena pjesma. Zato molim da mi oprostite sto opet stavljam lyricse. The Master of the Wind In The Silence Of The Darkness, When All Are Fast Asleep, I Live Inside A Dream, Calling To Your Spirit. As A Sail Calls The Wind, Hear The Angels Sing Far Beyond The Sun, Across The Western Sky. Reach Into The Blackness, Find A Silver Line. In A Voice I Whisper, A Candle In The Night. We?ll Carry All Our Dreams On A Single Beam Of Light Close Your Eyes, Look Into The Dream. Winds Of Change Will Winds Of Fortune Bring. Fly Away To A Rainbow In The Sky, Gold Is At The End For Each Of Us To Find. There The Road Begins, Where Another One Will End. Here The Four Winds Know Who Will Break And Who Will Bend, All To Be The Master Of The Wind. Falling Stars Now Light My Way. My Life Was Written On The Wind. Clouds Above, Clouds Below. High Ascend The Dreams Within. When The Wind Fills The Sky, The Clouds Will Move Aside, And THERE Will Be The Road To All Our Dreams. And For Any Day That Stings, Two Better Days It Brings. Nothing Is As Bad As It Seems. Close Your Eyes, Look Into The Dream. Winds Of Change Will Winds Of Fortune Bring. Fly Away To A Rainbow In The Sky, Gold Is At The End For Each Of Us To Find. There The Road Begins, Where Another One Will End. Here The Four Winds Know Who Will Break And Who Will Bend, All To Be The Master Of The Wind. Manowar |
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20.04.2005., srijeda
Tolkien is all around us
WishmasterMaster! Apprentice! Heartborne, 7th Seeker Warrior! Disciple! In me the Wishmaster Elbereth Lorien A dreamy-eyed child staring into night On a journey to storyteller's mind Whispers a wish speaks with the stars the words are silent in him Distant sigh from a lonely heart "I'll be with you soon, my Shalafi" Grey Havens my destiny Master!... Silvara Starbreeze Sla-Mori the one known only by Him To august realms, the sorcery within If you hear the call of arcane lore, your world shall rest on Earth no more A maiden elf calling with her cunning song "Meet me at the Inn of Last Home" Heartborne will find the way! Master!... Wishmaster Crusade for Your will A child, dreamfinder The Apprentice becoming... Master!... Nightwish |
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16.04.2005., subota
THINK, LOVE, BREATHE, DO
Mi zivimo. Mi smo tu da bi ovaj svijet ucinili boljim.Mi smo tu da bi mijenjali svijet. Mi to mozemo. Nije vazno tko su nam roditelji, nije vazno od kuda dolazimo, niti je vazno koliki nam je stupanj obrazovanja. Mi smo tu i mi imamo tu mogucnost. Mi se necemo predati. Mi necemo prestati zahtijevati da nam se prava postivaju. Mozete nas pokusati usutkati, ali necete uspijeti. Mi cinimo svoj svijet, svoj zivot onakvim kakvim zelimo. Kukavicki je kriviti boga, sudbinu ili neku trecu silu za to sto nismo zadovoljni kvalitetom svog zivota. Istina, nemamo utjecaja na puno toga, ali imamo na neke stvari. Svatko ima mogucnost postati onakva osoba kakvom zeli biti. Svatko. Zato ustanite i borite se za svoja prava. Ovo nije poziv na oruzanu borbu, ovo nije poziv na agresiju ili hodanje po tudjim zivotima. Ovo je poziv na razmisljanje. Molim vas razmislite. Vi to mozete. Znam da mozete postici sve sto zelite. Ako i ne znam, vjerujem u to. Vjerujte i vi. |
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12.04.2005., utorak
THE EYE IS WATCHING YOU, BEWARE OF THE EYE
Bjezite. Stici ce vas. Sakrijte se. Ali ce vas pronaci. Borite se protiv njega. Izgubit cete. Oko vas gleda. Ono je uvijek tu. Nista mu ne promice. Nista. Jeste li dovoljno hrabri da mu se ipak suprotstavite? Makar to bila bitka s vjetrenjacama? Odgovor je uvijek isti. Ne. |
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11.04.2005., ponedjeljak
BOLESTAN DAN
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Ups, krivi naslov, naslov bi trebao glasiti bolesna ja. Smrcem, kisem, kasljem, grlo me boli, a svi oko mene zdravi. Sada ako se razbole znaju koga ce kriviti. Sorry. Stan je prepun papirnatih maramica, svih mogucih C vitamina, B vitamina itd. i mislim da cu napisati odu operil kapima. Stvarno hocu. Dakle: ODA OPERIL KAPIMA O kapljice moje mile! Sto bih ja bez vas? Nosnice moje zadovoljne ne bi bile I zvucale bi ko kontrabas Nos bi curio dan i noc, Sinusi strajkali Nitko ne bi ponudio pomoc. Kapljice moje zato ste moj ponos No, dosta sad price, Zove vas moj nos. |
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08.04.2005., petak
Mudre rijeci
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« Pravo na netrpeljivost je apsurdno i divljačko: to je pravo tigrova i doista je užasno, jer tigrovi se razdiru samo zbog jela, a mi smo se međusobno tamanili zbog paragrafâ.» Voltaire, "Rasprava o toleranciji" Nemojte zaboraviti. Voltaire se uzdao u buducnost, u nas. Nemojte zanemariti ono sto je pisao. Mi jesmo razliciti, ali jedini nacin na koji cemo napredovati je ako, i samo ako, budemo tolerantni ili barem pokusamo to biti. Savjet: Ako niste procitali "Raspravu o toleranciji", procitajte, toplo preporucam. Nije duga. Stvarno. |
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Dnevnik.hr |
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Opis bloga
rijecica, Elrond, lisce and so on, o da i vilenjaci, naravno Seek for the sword that was broken: In Imladris it dwells; here shall be counsels taken Stronger that Morgul-spells. There shall be shown a token That Doom is near at hand, For Isildur's Bane shall waken, And the Halfling forth shall stand. "Pomiluj njezno svoje knjige, strance, i sjeti se da su prah." Miljenko Jergovic, Sarajevski Marlboro "Vidim kako se svijet sve vise pretvara u pustinju, cujem stalno priblizavanje grmljavine koja ce i nas unistiti, mogu osjetiti patnje milijuna, a ipak, ako pogledam u nebo, mislim da ce se sve pravedno rijesiti, da ce ova okrutnost zavrsiti, da ce se opet vratiti mir i spokoj. U medjuvremenu, moram zadrzati svoje ideale, jer mozda ce doci vrijeme kad cu ih moci ostvariti!" Dnevnik Anne Frank "Stat rosa pristina nomine, nomina nuda tenemus." ("Negdasnja ruza ostaje kao ime, zadrzavamo tek gola imena.") Umberto Eco, "Ime ruze" "-Znam da je mrtav! Mislis da ne znam? Ali ga svejedno mogu voljeti, zar ne mogu? To sto je netko mrtav jos ne znaci da ga covjek treba prestati voljeti, zaboga... osobito ako je taj netko bio tisucu puta bolji od ljudi za koje covjek zna da su zivi, i sve." J.D.Salinger, "Lovac u zitu" THE VALLEY OF UNREST Far away - far away- Far away - as far at least Lies that valley as the day Down within the golden east- All things lovely - are not they Far away - far away? It is called the Valley Nis. And a Syriac tale there is Thereabout which Time hath said Shall not be interpreted. Something about Satan's dart- Something about angel wings- Much about a broken hart- All about unhappy things: But ' the Valley Nis ' at best Means 'the valley of unrest'. Once it smil'd, a silent dell Where the people did not dwell, Having gone onto the wars- And the sly, misteriuos stars, With a visage full of meaning, O'er the unguarded flowers were leaning: Or the sun ray dripp'd all red Thro' the tulips overhead, Then grew paler as it fell On the quiet Asphodel. Now the unhappy shall confess Nothing there is motionless: Helen, like thy human eye There th' uneasy violets lie- There the reed grass doth wave Over the old forgotten grave- One by one from the treetop There the eternal dews do drop- There the vague and dreamy trees Do roll like seas in northern breeze Edgar Allan Poe |
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