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[Ei aihetta]Lauantai 14.03.2009 10:47

kuolema tulee

rakas päiväkirjaLauantai 14.03.2009 01:29

en tykkää yhtään että joudun huomenna nousta kahreksan aikaan suihkuun jotta päästään puoli kymmeneen mennessä lähtemään haminaa sedän hautajaisiin, vieläpä kun setä ei ollu yhtään läheinen, elämäntapa alkoholisti jonka takia kuoli ja ei kukaan ees pitäny hänestä... olen tyrmistynyt...

dear diary,Lauantai 14.03.2009 00:56

do you believe in afterlife?

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 10.03.2009 21:48

huomenna koittaa historian yo kirjoitusten aika ja tänään lukenu eli toivottavasti saan suollettuu tarpeeksi asiallista tekstiä läpipääsyyn!:D

[Ei aihetta]Maanantai 09.03.2009 16:30

vähän päälle kahes tunnissa tehty äikän essee:D

[Ei aihetta]Lauantai 07.03.2009 19:51

No I won't surrender
At any cost
You're something so sweet and tender
From my heart

Yes I've done my evil
I've done my good
Just believe me honey
I won't let go of you

You are the one
And there's no regrets at all
You are the one
And there's no regrets at all

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 24.02.2009 21:52

forever and ever babe!

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 22.02.2009 16:29

all alone again ... ;(

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 17.02.2009 04:16

I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.

Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Oh, let's go.

And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart.

Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.

How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your tears away.
I'll wipe your bloodshot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.

And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality.
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.

The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...

Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday..


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[Ei aihetta]Lauantai 14.02.2009 16:06

happee valentine's day
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