i look at all the lonely peopleee....

omg. dons sm pa misnla, da bom enostavno prešpricala orkester. resno. tok zlo mi je blo neprijetno, da sm mela kr kurjo polt :S. reason? sms. ob ene pol šestih. 'sej mamo dons ob šestih orkester ane?' nism odgovorila. ker sm bitch. ampak model je usen prišel. in jst sm se ves čas delala, da ga ne vidm. VES ČAS. aaaaaaaa! zakaj je zdej začel hodt no?? fak. fakfakfak. pa sej ne da mi je nerodno. ne nerodno. NEPRIJETNO. tko smotano...šit

ah anyway

učeri IN dons sm srečala unga tipa. sej veš. unga. unga. hudga:D. IN: zdej vem kje živi :P. kera zalizovalka sm ej:D. ne sej ne no, da ne bo kdo kej si mislu, samo pač ene pol ure sm stala na enm križišču s tjašo in debatirala, pol pa on pride in gre lepo čez cesto in gre v hišo ki stoji točno na križišču. in zdej vem hehe. pa da si ne bo kej kdo mislu. samo lepe lase ma. pa nove allstarke:D rdeče so zdej, učasih je meu tok zjebane črne kokr so moje...hm. bomo vidl če se bomo še kej vidl. če bo pa kriza, pa lepo odmaširam pa potrkam na vrata hiše:D. yeah right.

tastarih ni doma:S. čudn ane, da sm dala tega skremženga modela tuki zravn, namest da bi se režala do ušes. reason? šla sta k babici. ker gre dedi jutr u bolnico:S. ker ma pljučnico. maaa, usi mu ves čas govorimo nej se obleče, on pa lepo skače zuni ves koščen v svoji tanki srajčici in se ne da motiti. in to je blo že ene trikrat, da je šel v bolnico zaradi pljučnice...joj no

ej bolš da grem jst

delat powerpoint za ozn! :@

HF, dudes

CM

the beatles-eleanor rigby



Aah, look at all the lonely people
Aah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Aah, look at all the lonely people
Aah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?