22.11.2009.

Snob (I)

Snob je po definiciji iz linka (ako slucajno ne bude radio) A snob is someone who adopts the worldview of snobbery — that some people are inherently inferior to him or her for any one of a variety of reasons, including real or supposed intellect, wealth, education, ancestry, etc.

Vjerovatno je ispravnija defnicija snoba :
–noun
1.     a person who imitates, cultivates, or slavishly admires social superiors and is condescending or overbearing to others.
2.     a person who believes himself or herself an expert or connoisseur in a given field and is condescending toward or disdainful of those who hold other opinions or have different tastes regarding this field: a musical snob.

Snob je po mojjoj definiciji sve od gore navedenog. I meni drage osobe postaju jaaako Snobaste. Najvjerovatnije rijec Snobaste ne postoji, ali zna se na sta mislim. I sve mi je teže podnositi to njihovo ponašanje, mada ... kad razmislim ni jednom nisu mene stavile u taj inferiorni položaj. Ipak... idu mi na zivce!

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Maybe Tomorrow

(Stereophonics)

I've been down and
I'm wondering why
These little black clouds
Keep walking around
With me
With me

It wastes time
And I'd rather be high
Think I'll walk me outside
And buy a rainbow smile
But be free
They're all free

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home

I look around at a beautiful life
Been the upperside of down
Been the inside of out
But we breathe
We breathe

I wanna breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean
Wanna take my time for me
All me

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home


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"Ne mogu da pričam šta je bilo u Hoćinu, u dalekoj zemlji ruskoj. Ne zato što ne pamtim, već što neću. Ne vrijedi pričati o strašnom ubijanju, o ljudskom strahu, o zvjerstvim i jednih i drugih, ne bi trebalo pamtiti, ni žaliti, ni slaviti. Najbolje je zaboraviti, da umre ljudsko sjećanje na sve što je ružno, i da djeca ne pjevaju pjesme o osveti."




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What am I to you

(Norah Jones)

What am I to you
Tell me darling true

To me you are the sea
Vast as you can be
And deep the shade of blue

When you're feeling low
To whom else do you go
See I cry if you hurt
I'd give you my last shirt
Because I love you so

If my sky should fall
Would you even call
I opened up my heart
I never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
I will love you when you're blue
Tell me darlin true
What am I to you

Yah well if my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
Never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
Could you find a love in me
Could you carve me in a tree
Don't fill my heart with lies



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