23.Září 2008,15:36
nudííím se a to tak ze pišu tuhle blbost......zacla skola sem ve druháku druhy tyden zimniho semestru...a uz mi jebe dneska sem vyjimecne v trinci i pres tyden...jelikoz otec ma odpoledni....takze tu byt muzu ale zitra me zas ceka ova.... a samota v polance ne ze by me nebavilo uklizet koupelnu ci kuchyn. ale jinak děs běs...............................................................................................................................................................
....................................the end
 
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17.Červen 2008,10:26
než zapomenu...nesnáším zdrobněliny jo....treba jako loviskuju....kašlíček.....a další.....jako vic jich neznam...jen to co nekteri pišou...a mam dostsvět je krutý a ne miloušinky muciček jasne
 
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10:20
je to to same co deštiva středa nebo sobotaje pulka června metorologové předpovidaji studene leto....krasna budoucnost.....nevim co psat...s deníkama sem skončila...ale tak po dlouhe dobe se hecuju zkouškouve je v polovine...jeste 3 zkoušky a sem readyuz aby to bylo fakt.....koho to ma furt bavit ucit se o adrenokortikotropních hormonech nebo o musculus sternocleidomastoideuskdo zna ten vijinak zdar...jdu hooodně dalekoo....(po schodech nahoru do obyvaku) proste štreka....a nemiluju vas..to je snad jasne ne.... protoze sem zla egoistická mrcha( cela po fotrovi)
 
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05.Září 2007,12:05
It was a monday, when my lover told me,
"never pay the reaper with love only."
What could i say to you, except, "i love you."
And "i'd give my life for yours."

I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones, dear.

The first time we made love, i... i wasn't sober.
(and you told me you loved me over and over!)
How could i ever love another, when i miss you every day...

Remember the time we made love in the roses?
(and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
How could i ever get over you, when i'd give my life for yours.

I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones, dear.

My dear, It's time to say i thank god for you.
I thank god for you in each and every single way.
And, i know... i know.. i know.. i know...

It's time to let you know. time to let you know.
Time to let you know. time to sit here and say...

I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones.
I know we are... we are the lucky ones, dear.
We are the lucky ones, dear...

Remember the words of ram dass: "death is like taking off a tight shoe."
 
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