В колонках играет - Sniper - Quoi Quil Arrive(OST Taxi 4)

Пришла в школу и была очень рачарована.

Наша классная газета ДУБ прикололась,взяли фотки наших голов,подсоединили их к разным телам и сделали подписи..типа возможно кто-то тем то или тем то будет в будущем..мне подписали-…она будет нянчить львят…

Но а под дрозд подписали:… она будет комедийной актрисой…

Смех да и только…

Она не то чтоб хорошая комедийная актриса…она вообще никакая актриса….

Смешно…смешно….

Андрей в четверг до субботы ложится в больницу…на операцию….бедняжка….

тупо..нечего писать....


всё у меня хорошо....

и это самое главное...

сёння посмотрела фильм чешского режиссёра "Полено"...

это ещё один из самых лучших фильмов которые я посмотрела...

а ещё посмотрела фильм аллена вуди "бананы"...

за его простоту я и люблю этого режиссёра

пришла с дискача.....было даже не очень..жаль что вредные родичи забрали за минут десять до конца диски...

от насти меня чуть не тошнило...такая уж она противная...брррр

В колонках играет - Sniper - Quoi Quil Arrive(OST Taxi 4)
Настроение сейчас - нормальное

КАК СОЛНЦА СВЕТ,
СКВОЗЬ ВОДУ ПРОНИКАЯ.
ДНО МОРЯ ПРЕВРАЩАЕТ В МИР ЧУДЕС,
ТАК И ТВОЙ ВЗГЛЯД,
КАСАЯСЬ ВСЕХ ВЕЩЕЙ,
ГАРМОНИЮ НЕСЁТ В ПРОСТУЮ ЖИЗНЬ.
ВЕРЬ,МИЛАЯ,СЕБЕ:
ТЫ И ТВОЯ ЛЮБОВЬ-СОКРОВИЩА
ВСЕЛЕННОЙ!!!

С 8 МАРТА ВАС!!!КАТЮХА :)

ВСЕХ СВОИХ ПЧ ДЕВЧОНОК ПОЗДРАВЛЯЮ С ДНЁМ 8 МАРТА!!!!ЖЕЛАЮ ВСЕГО ХОРОШЕГО,ЧТОБ В ЖИЗНИ НЕ БЫЛО ОГОРЧЕНИЙ,УСПЕХОВ В УЧЁБЕ(А КОМУ-ТО И В РАБОТЕ)И ЕСТЕСТВЕННО ЛЮБВИ,САМОЙ ЧТО НИ НА ЕСТЬ НАСТОЯЩЕЙ!!!

А СВОИМ ПЧ МАЛЬЧИШКАМ,ЖЕЛАЮ ПРОСТО СЧАСТЬЯ(НУ ПРАЗДНИК ЖЕ),И ГЛАВНОЕ ЧТОБЫ ВЫ НИКОГДА НЕ ОГОРЧАЛИ СВОИХ ДЕВЧОНОК И МАМ!!!!

ВСЕХ ЕЩЁ РАЗ С ПРАЗДНИКОМ!!!!!ОТДЫХАЕМ ЛЮДИ!!!!

I can be lectured at length about the rise and fall of one Nasir Jones, but the first few acts of his story are just that to me; stories. I was seven years old when Illmatic made music history and a mere twelve when Nastradamus did the same, for largely opposite reasons. I never experienced that portion of Nas’ career as it happened—only afterwards, removed from the sentimental attachment that develops when a listener lives through an artist’s career.

My generation has grown up with Eminem’s music. In a way, Eminem is “ours,” just like The Beatles “belonged” to my parents. We take pride in his successes and are doubly offended by his failures. When Eminem tried to force feed us the shit sandwich that is Encore, we wouldn’t swallow. We were hurt that Marshall would pull something like this on us. It was like your best friend sleeping with your girlfriend, then trying to blame it on your girlfriend being a slut. The man who had mocked the entire world suddenly became a parody of himself. The joke was no longer on those that deserved it, but himself. It was depressing, and only made worse because were were active participants.

Now I understand why those who lived through the Nastradamus days are still wary about any Nas release and haven’t completely forgiven his past indiscretions. They realize that a king can become a beggar in an instant, and even if they reclaim their throne, they could lose it again just as easily.

All this exposition in necessary when discussing “No Apologies”, from the mixtape Shady/Aftermath compilation, Eminem Presents The Re-Up. Upon first listen, I thought: “This is an old song.” I couldn’t—no, I wouldn’t—believe that in 2006 Eminem has decided to try again. He sounded bored on Encore. Heck, I’m still waiting for him to reveal that that album was a joke all along, an ingenious piece of self-deprecation that was meant to comment more on America for buying six million copies of it and less on him.

Anyways,“No Apologies”. The production is undoubtedly Eminem’s; it’s the sort of simple, plodding beat he perfected around The Eminem Show. The beat is built around a somber piano loop indicating that this is Eminem being serious. There’s even church bells that could have been directly lifted from “The Way I Am”.

But fuck it, it’s not about the beat. With Eminem, it’s really never been. Moving away from that god-awful sing-song flow which may have been technically proficient but was entirely deficient of any emotion, and back to a more familiar delivery, Eminem sounds like his old, pissed-off self. ‘Em has always been able convey feeling better than his beats have; “No Apologies” is no different. His penchant for making words that shouldn’t rhyme rhyme (as Weezy recently said in the booth on Rap City: “I can say don’t rhyme, and it’s gon’ rhyme”) provides a foundation for his fluid metaphors (“In my mind, I’m a fighter / My heart’s a lighter, my soul is the fluid / My flow sparks it right up, an arsenic writer”) and ruminations on his career (“This song isn’t for you, it’s for me / A true emcee, it’s what I’ll do just to see / If he still has it, and if he skill’s mastered / He’s able to spill raps long after he’s killed, that’s / A real emcee”). This is Eminem at his best; vulnerable but guarded, witty but earnest, angry but mostly just sad. And thankful. His passion for hip-hop is expressed in one line: “I’d be a savage beast / If I ain’t had this outlet to salvage me.” The same applies to a lot of your fans, ‘Em.

Some have said that the first verse of “No Apologies” is from an old freestyle that Eminem once spit with Proof, while others claim it's an old, shelved 8 Mile OST-era song. His reference to Nelly, and the fact his vocals sound nothing like they do on the rest of his appearances on The Re-Up, might help place “No Apologies” somewhere around 2002 or early 2003. If it really is an old song, we should be thankful for finally being able to hear it.

There’s a chance that “No Apologies” is recently recorded. Eminem can yet regain his dignity as an artist—Nas did. And if that happens, it’ll be that much sweeter. But I'm not holding my breath; that's the price you pay when you grow up concurrent with an artist.

Heyyyyyyyy!

Do your thang honey!

could feel it from the start,
Couldn't stand to be apart.
Something 'bout you caught my eye,
Something moved me deep inside!
don't know what you did boy but you had it
And i've been hooked ever since.

I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
I told the others, my lovers, both past and present tense.
That everytime I see you everything starts making sense.

Do your thang honey!

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, you bad ass - oh yeah!
Ain't no other man its true - alright -
Ain't no other man but you.

Never thought I'd be alright. No, no, no! Till you came and changed my life. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
What was cloudy now is clear! Yeah, yeah! You're the light that I needed.
You got what I want boy, and I want it! So keep on givin' it up!

Tell your mother, your brother, your sister, and your friends.
And the others, your lovers, better not be present tense.
Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's!

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, you bad ass - oh yeah!
[ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
Ain't no other man it's true - alright -
Ain't no other man but you.

Break it down now!

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other! (other)
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other LOVER!
Ain't no other, I, I, I need no other!
Ain't no other man but you!

Ohhhh!

You are there when I'm a mess
Talk me down from every ledge
Give me strength, boy you're the best
You're the only one who's ever passed every test

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style with ya bad ass - oh yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true - alright -
Ain't no other man but you.

And now I'm tellin you son, ain't no other man but you

Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon. (baby, baby, baby)
You got soul, you got class.
You got style ya bad ass - oh yeah!
Ain't no other man it's true - alright -
Ain't no other man but you.

я...

очень...

чего-то...

хочу...

знаешь алиш,когда сегодня перед географией подошла к тебе,ты очень резко отошла от меня,словно тебе было противно...

а ещё тебе было очень весело с Настей...очень весело...

я думаю,что должна решить насчёт меня-или ты со мной общаешьсЯ,или ты меня посылаешь...

реши пожалуйста...

я ен люблю твою двуличность..

думаю на каникулах устроится в "Ратаванне" волонтёром...выгул собак,игры и уборка..всё то,чего я лишена...

ЗЫ папин багаж из Индии отправили не в тот самолёт...потерфнный багаж

ЕГО сегодня не было

[Repeat x2]
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

I know you want it,
The thing that makes me,
What the guys go crazy for.
They lose their minds,
The way I wind,
I think its time

[Chorus x2]
La la-la la la,
Warm it up.
Lala-lalala,
The boys are waiting

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

I can see youre on it,
You want me to teach thee
Techniques that freaks these boys,
It can't be bought,
Just know, thieves get caught,
Watch if your smart,

[Chorus x2]
La la-la la la,
Warm it up,
La la-la la la,
The boys are waiting,

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

Oh, once you get involved,
Everyone will look this way-so,
You must maintain your charm,
Same time maintain your halo,
Just get the perfect blend,
Plus what you have within,
Then next his eyes are squint,
Then he's picked up your scent,

[Chorus x2]
Lala-lalala,
Warm it up,
Lala-lalala,
The boys are waiting,

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can teach you,
But I have to charge

ЕГО голос для меня, как волшебство…ЕГО серёжка в ухе как свет в конце туннеля… почему я в НЕГО втюрилась?прямо как первоклассница…..

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha
Don't cha
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha
Don't cha



Я не могу и дня прожить не подумав о НЁМ,не посмотрев на НЕГО в школе, ни посмотрев на ЕГО фотки на компе….я не могу жить без НЕГО…..я действительно ЕГО люблю…только вот он об этом не знает….

I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby (Uh huh)
But you keep fronting (Uh)
Saying what you going do to me (Uh huh)
But I ain't seen nothing (Uh)


ОН…ОН,..ОН….ОН у меня в мечтах…ОН мне снится…всегда

Nobody is gonna love me better
I must stick with you forever
Nobody is gonna take me higher
I must stick with you
You know how to appreciate me
I must stick with you my baby
Nobody ever made me feel this way
I must stick with you


Я постоянно страдаю из-за этой вредной и противной любви…любви к НЕМУ…и из-за этого я не могу спокойно без НЕГО жить…

Yeah, because
I can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your
spot, my love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) My love
(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your
spot, my love

ОН

I don't need a man to make it happen
I get off being free
I don't need a man to make me feel good
I get off doing my thing
I don't need a ring around my finger
To make me feel complete
So let me break it down
I can get off when you ain't around
Oh!


Хорошо,если бы этот кусок из песни был точно про меня….


Ain't no other man, can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
(what you do).
You're the kinda guy, a girl finds in a blue moon.
You got soul, you got class.
You got style, you bad ass - oh yeah!
Ain't no other man its true - alright -
Ain't no other man but you.

А вот это точно про него….

And then we kiss
Your love comes alive on my lips
I feel a rush
Coming over me, over me
And when we touch
This
moment when everything's still
I close my eyes
And then we kiss


Об этом только мечтать

Even though the gods are crazy
Even though the stars are blind
If you show me real love baby
I'll show you mine

I can make it nice and naughty
Be the devil and angel too
Got a heart and soul and body
Let's see what this love can do
Baby i'm perfect for you


Это тоже про меня…

Nothing in this world can stop us tonight
I can do what she can do so much better
Nothing in this world can turn out the light
I'm gonna make you feel alright tonight.
Da-da, Da-da, Da-da, Da, Tonight
Da-da, Da-da, Da-da, Da, Tonight


Эта была бы хорошая ночь…


My love

В колонках играет - Eminem feat.50 Cent-Jimmy Crack Corn

Я не хочу говорить об этом….но буду…

ОН классно играет в разные спортивные игры…ОН довольно симпатичный …даже очень..но он последняя свинья….догадались о ком я?

Правильно….

А я всё чаще думаю о Диме…он перестал ходить в киношколу….он её бросил……давно правда я ему звонила на мобильный…но он не поднимает трубку….Дима….я тя никогда не забуду….


Как поёт Justin Timberlake:»Don’t wanna think about it, don’t wanna think about it»…

Я постоянно смотрю на НЕГО…Он такой красивый…Он такой милый..а ЕГО голос-просто неземной голос….ОН просто прелесть….такой (правда с виду)нежный….настоящий ангел….но только с виду….на самом деле ОН эгоист,постоянно думающий о себе….а может быть и нет???
Всё ещё впереди…

В колонках играет - Justin Timberlake-Sexy Ladies
Настроение сейчас - никакое

Понедельник:Я щас посмотрела очень прикольный фильм, комедия, правда старая, года этак 70-го,80-го….»Жизнь Брайана по Монти Питону»…)))круть….
Когда я сегодня зашла в туалет, там были Полина с Настей, Настя опять чем-то хвасталась…стоило мне только мельком посмотреть на Полинино лицо,как я всё сразу поняла….По её лицу было понятно,каково ей было неприятно находится со мной в одном помещение(т.е. в туалете)…ну что ж Полина, мне тоже….

У меня хватило сил отказаться от дежурства с Полиной по классу, теперь (на мою славную радость) я дежурю с Кариной…… )Хехь..какое же выражение было у Полины…мне так хотелось бы увидеть))

Когда сегодня Гаевский отдал Алине Титовец ручку,он отдал её со словами «Аля»…точнее он её так позвал..мне почему то так стало обидно…(..господи,почему???...
Мне было очень….точнее мне хотело чтоб он со мной так же общался…..эхь…..(((((