<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:55:17.365+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Daleč stran od norega sveta.</title><subtitle type='html'>I was born too late into a world that doesn't care.
I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-4272134902743330590</id><published>2010-06-28T16:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:25:51.232+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vid valič, pa to. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;vid: so, hello. welcome. there's a lot of you, waaa,  i like it. smoking weed, ha? i don't mean you. i'm smoking weed. no, im joking. DON'T LEAVE NOW, i just came up! IT'S JUST RUDE! i told 2 jokes, there must be at least 3 of them. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;model je car. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-4272134902743330590?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4272134902743330590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4272134902743330590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/06/vid-valic-pa-to.html' title='vid valič, pa to. (:'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5655475547789299780</id><published>2010-06-26T16:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:58:21.171+02:00</updated><title type='text'>summer '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;24.6. začetek počitnic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26.6. Ljubljana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.7. - 10.7. Celje&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17.7. - 31.7. Brač, Postira&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.8. - 8.8. Pohorje, priprave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20.8. - 25.8. Kočevje, priprave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31.8. konec počitnic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fajn mi bo. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5655475547789299780?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5655475547789299780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5655475547789299780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-10.html' title='summer &apos;10'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8414368439181952077</id><published>2010-03-10T16:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:40:29.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Smučanje.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfO4rz-rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nDTqI3uig2s/s1600-h/Monte+Bondone+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfO4rz-rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nDTqI3uig2s/s320/Monte+Bondone+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447771408596990642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfOZXwy6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_n34bEzcjIQ/s1600-h/Monte+Bondone+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfOZXwy6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_n34bEzcjIQ/s320/Monte+Bondone+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447771400191396770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfNlSs8sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/q2anUCaHQ2E/s1600-h/monte+bondone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfNlSs8sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/q2anUCaHQ2E/s320/monte+bondone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447771386211529410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Monte Bondone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vreme solidno, postla mejhna in prav tako televizija, velik omar. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ukraden časopis, sončna očala potemi, drsanje po riti ob 7ih zvečer, pokrita 4sedežnica. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8414368439181952077?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8414368439181952077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8414368439181952077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/03/smucanje.html' title='Smučanje.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/S5pfO4rz-rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nDTqI3uig2s/s72-c/Monte+Bondone+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3096756091572370625</id><published>2010-03-07T21:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:09:31.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what we call sister's love. :D</title><content type='html'>Pridem po štengah in Zala me pozdravi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;: Hey, bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaz ji odgovorim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;: Hey, slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prijaznost pa taka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3096756091572370625?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3096756091572370625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3096756091572370625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-what-we-call-sisters-love-d.html' title='This is what we call sister&apos;s love. :D'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-7713854014855777533</id><published>2010-01-12T16:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:41:02.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneg. In Karlina sestrica Laura. (:</title><content type='html'>Ker je blo u šoli spet use bedno (skregala sm se s Prahom in Šterkico) smo se odločile Klara, Karla in jz it mau vn.&lt;br /&gt;Najprej je trajal celo večnost da smo pršle do mene in vzele celo bivšo smučarsko opremo, se odpraule do Klare kjer smo se oblekle in potem še do Karle po bord.&lt;br /&gt;Pa smo se neki tm po dolin metale in pride Karlina tamala in jo uprašamo če ve kko dojenči pridejo na svet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: Jajaja, veš tko k mami preveč je pa ma preveč hrane u seb pa pol da je ni več tolk velik se pol dojenčk nrdi notr pa če je velik preveč hrane je fantek drgač je punčka.&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;K&amp;amp;J: Pa oči ma tud kej pr tem?&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: Ja on ga pol uspava pa pesmce mu poje.&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;K&amp;amp;J: Ne, še prej.&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: Ja on reče da hoče met dojenčka.&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;K&amp;amp;J: In kolk je pol dojenček u trebuhu?&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: 50 ur!&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;K&amp;amp;J: Aja! In kako vn pride?&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: Čez lukno.!&lt;br /&gt;K&amp;amp;K&amp;amp;J: Kakšno?&lt;br /&gt;LAURA: POPEK! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. ona je zakon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V petek gremo s šolo smučat. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-7713854014855777533?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7713854014855777533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7713854014855777533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/01/sneg-in-karlina-sestrica-laura.html' title='Sneg. In Karlina sestrica Laura. (:'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1259741078876982376</id><published>2010-01-09T23:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:36:53.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>knock, knock joke.</title><content type='html'>a: knock.knock.&lt;br /&gt;b: who's there?&lt;br /&gt;a: me. i kill you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told a joke.&lt;br /&gt;I can do this crap too.xd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1259741078876982376?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1259741078876982376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1259741078876982376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/01/knock-knock-joke.html' title='knock, knock joke.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2930965003433808285</id><published>2010-01-08T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:12:02.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute.(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2930965003433808285?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2930965003433808285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2930965003433808285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/01/cute.html' title='Cute.(:'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3627673411424414186</id><published>2010-01-03T21:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:27:10.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year.</title><content type='html'>Najprej se je zdelo, da bo cel večer zelo dolgočasen. Saj veste kako gre. Priprava na celoten večer (oblačenje, kuhanje, pripravljanje mize) nato večerja, malo zabave, polnoč in potem veliko zabave. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saj pri meni se je začelo s pripravami in večerjo samo nadaljevalo se ni z zabavo. Po konci so me držali le smsi. (Hvala Dominik, Miha, Mare. ;D) In potem se spomnem pisat Matevžu. V tem času so družina K-S-B odšli h Grubarjem. Ker mi nismo imeli kaj za delat smo se odpravl k Ivanetičem. Pred tem je bil na vrsti še obvezen postanek na msnju. In tam me presenet MATEVŽ!! Tako smo odšli le za pol ure ker sem jaz preveč težila. Razlog: Moj telefon je po pomoti ostal doma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tako sva ob pol enajstih z Matevžem začela ZELO zanimiv večer. Vsebina najinih pogovorov JE IN BO OSTALA le pri naju. (: Vse skupaj zaključila ob četrti uri zjutraj. Z nekaj neuspelimi poskusi sva hotela najin pogovor tudi nadaljevat ampak pač ni šlo. (:&lt;br /&gt;INSPIRACIJA: alkohol.xd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tako je iz še kako bednega večera nastala zelo zanimiva noč in še boljše jutro. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matevž. Hvala ti.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3627673411424414186?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3627673411424414186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3627673411424414186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='New Year.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8344442245839325518</id><published>2009-12-05T19:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:51:06.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Glove style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SxqqmoPLVSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MSOqZt3sh3k/s1600-h/glovzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SxqqmoPLVSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MSOqZt3sh3k/s400/glovzz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411825482851898658" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Glovzz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SxqqmJw9JcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-_Rxl4b1sLM/s1600-h/mitts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SxqqmJw9JcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-_Rxl4b1sLM/s400/mitts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411825474672076226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mitss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="izber svoj stil!"&gt;Choose your style!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="izber svoj stil!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Zala says: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The thumb goes into the thumb-hole, the fuck-off-finger goes in the fuck-off-hole.."&lt;/span&gt;  xD&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="izber svoj stil!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8344442245839325518?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8344442245839325518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8344442245839325518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/12/glove-style.html' title='Glove style.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SxqqmoPLVSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MSOqZt3sh3k/s72-c/glovzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6522241098805689363</id><published>2009-10-28T22:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:11:41.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fakju.</title><content type='html'>Mela sm že sestavleno objavo o današnjem obisku Ljubljane pa mi je preljubi računalnik sesu Mozillo. -.-&lt;br /&gt;In se mi ne da še enkrt pisat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate it.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6522241098805689363?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6522241098805689363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6522241098805689363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/fakju.html' title='Fakju.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-262460139054652603</id><published>2009-10-26T20:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:39:12.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nimam navdiha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V bistvu imam. Ampak se mi ne da pisat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-262460139054652603?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/262460139054652603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/262460139054652603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/nimam-navdiha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3264722438259822662</id><published>2009-10-22T13:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:08:10.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Ljubljana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala Bogu&lt;/span&gt;, da so nas pelal v Ljubljano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala Bogu&lt;/span&gt;, da so blili tam tudi Oš Trebnje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala Bogu&lt;/span&gt;, da sta mi Klara in Marcel delala družbo med predstavo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala Bogu&lt;/span&gt; za LJUBLJANO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala kur*u&lt;/span&gt; za filharmonični orekster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala kur*u&lt;/span&gt; za vodiče.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala kur*u&lt;/span&gt; za Cerkve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvala kur*u&lt;/span&gt; za učitelje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: se opravičujem, če sem kakorkoli koga prizadela ali užalila. Vse je zgolj in samo moje mnenje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3264722438259822662?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3264722438259822662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3264722438259822662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/ljubljana.html' title='@ Ljubljana.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-7892966524305689226</id><published>2009-10-15T20:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:32:22.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nonamedpost.</title><content type='html'>Učer so mel Janz, Tiln, Miha in Luka 3. ligo na Košenicah. In js sm bla ''državni delegat NTZS'' xD Uglaunem zmagal smo Ljutomer 5:3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dons smo mel naravoslovni dan na Bajnofu. Biotehnološka delavnca mi je bla ušeč. Ampak čist res. Pol smo šli pa na ogled posestva in gledal krave in konje. Offišli najbolj smrdljive žvali poleg prašiču. Nasrečo sm dubila tm enga za pogovarjat in sm se cele dve ure pogovarjala z njim. Hvala, Blaž. (: In potem sm dobila najnajnajlepši sms. Ker smo mel še pou ure prostu smo pojedle Karlin čips. Pa velik delavnc je blo takrt še v teku tko da smo šle Klara, Karla, Neža in js na trolo, mogle bi it pa na bus. S učitlco smo ble zmenene d gremo direk domou je D reku d mormo it še u šolo. Pa ns je vrgla iz busa pa rekla d gremo pa lohk domou. Na našo srečo pa je nek tedn varnosti pa je trola za đabe in smo čakale od 12.00 do 12.27 pa je bus zamudu do 12.43. (drgač mam 5 minut peš do hiše pa sm rajš 45 minut čakala bus z Joži pa Marijo.lool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ob dveh so Kajka in Lanka pršle ob treh pa ih je Milči pršla iskat. Mami je šla pol na piknik in js sm mela spet singstar show. Lana se je pol Mili posrala in niso mele plenice pa so pršle k men se previt. Potem je pršou oči in me pelou na trening. Če se nebi z njim skregala zarad opreme za bordat bi biu tud trening uspešn, ker pa sm bla jezna to žou ni biu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jutr mamo evakuacijsko vajo in tekmovanje iz angleščine. Trening odpade k majo 1. ligo zato nameravam obiskat Formo+ in pregledat možnosti zimske opreme za letošnjo sezono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In še vednu mi ni jasn kako lahko člouk smrdi po kravah in konjih po treh intenzivnih tušeranjih.&lt;/span&gt;  -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-7892966524305689226?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7892966524305689226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7892966524305689226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/nonamedpost.html' title='nonamedpost.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5673277970233364494</id><published>2009-10-13T20:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:26:24.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Joži in Berta.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Berta: Ej kaku je teb ime?&lt;br /&gt;Jana: Joška.&lt;br /&gt;Berta: Pa ne borš bit Joška.&lt;br /&gt;Jana: Joška? Aja k sm tu rekla? Joži bom.&lt;br /&gt;Berta: Joška boš ku bom jezna.&lt;br /&gt;Joži: Ti boš pa Lojze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lojze??haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jožii.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5673277970233364494?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5673277970233364494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5673277970233364494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/jozi-in-berta3.html' title='Joži in Berta.&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-910946371305644812</id><published>2009-10-13T20:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:22:44.522+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Khem. Berta?</title><content type='html'>Zadne čase mi ful dogaja. Janc bi reku da me trga.&lt;br /&gt;Anže si je dnz pr salti nogo zviu. Gips je dubu. (Anže, doskok te še mau jebe.xD)&lt;br /&gt;Jutr bo 0 (nič) stopinj! mene pa že pr 20ih zebe (Jan, sej veš kko to pr men zgleda an? :D)&lt;br /&gt;In ja. Po tanovm sm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Berta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J. upss. B. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-910946371305644812?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/910946371305644812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/910946371305644812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/khem-berta.html' title='Khem. Berta?'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1980426914599613634</id><published>2009-10-12T20:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:45:24.264+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Patii.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Če nehaš trenerat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodo tekme čist dougočasne&lt;br /&gt;bodo priprave polom&lt;br /&gt;bom brez tebe nič&lt;br /&gt;in nikol več se najbrš ne bomo vidle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mislm d si to nobena ne želi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ker te mam najrajš.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span pt style="font-size:10;"&gt;You're...&lt;br /&gt;      My Friend,&lt;br /&gt;      my companion,&lt;br /&gt;      through good times and bad&lt;br /&gt;      my friend, my buddy,&lt;br /&gt;      through happy and sad,&lt;br /&gt;      beside me you stand,&lt;br /&gt;      beside me you walk,&lt;br /&gt;      you're there to listen,&lt;br /&gt;      you're there to talk,&lt;br /&gt;      with happiness, with smiles,&lt;br /&gt;      with pain and tears,&lt;br /&gt;      I know you'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;      throughout the years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1980426914599613634?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1980426914599613634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1980426914599613634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/patii3.html' title='Patii.&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-4925574756542616579</id><published>2009-10-11T21:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:12:38.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The closest friendships.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Men se vas hoče.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntk Preserje in Šd Vrhnika.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-4925574756542616579?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4925574756542616579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4925574756542616579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/closest-friendships3.html' title='The closest friendships.&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3583968254721220093</id><published>2009-10-07T22:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:07:26.955+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Matevž. :D</title><content type='html'>Še dva dni in prideš iz Ljubljane. Komej čakam da te vidm pa čeprou še en tedn ni miniu se mi zdi že cela večnost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pogrešam te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dablđej. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3583968254721220093?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3583968254721220093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3583968254721220093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/matevz-d.html' title='Matevž. :D'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1970820664856002143</id><published>2009-10-07T19:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:55:17.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3?</title><content type='html'>In. Ali je vse to res mogoče?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1970820664856002143?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1970820664856002143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1970820664856002143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/3.html' title='&lt;3?'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-9002487304873194224</id><published>2009-10-04T20:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:42:11.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>xD</title><content type='html'>Mujo pele Slovenko na senik pa ona vid kačo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: Kače, kače!&lt;br /&gt;M: Sad če, sad če!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-9002487304873194224?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/9002487304873194224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/9002487304873194224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/xd.html' title='xD'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5795499165288696356</id><published>2009-10-04T20:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:28:42.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prednost istospolnih partnerjev (:</title><content type='html'>Pogovor dveh fantkov. Naj bosta Miha (M) in Jan (J). Miha imata 2 očeta, sepravi je otrok istospolnih partnerjev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: Bom očita poklicou.&lt;br /&gt;M: Js bom pa 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;Saj ena dobra stvar za otroka.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5795499165288696356?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5795499165288696356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5795499165288696356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/prednost-istospolnih-partnerjev.html' title='Prednost istospolnih partnerjev (:'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2694140790246609680</id><published>2009-10-03T21:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:13:03.342+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kmetija (wanna be) slavnih</title><content type='html'>Glih sm ujela delček kmetije in govoru je Artur Štern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artur: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glede na to da smo tuki 6 dni je to moje najdaljše obdobje ko sem trezen toliko dni zapored. Doma spijem od 3 do 4 litre vina na dan. Tukej pa sem zdej relativno trezen in sem spli kakih 4 deci vina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jao. Pa tolk je ''izobražen''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: kmetija je kr neki. sami wnbji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2694140790246609680?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2694140790246609680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2694140790246609680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/kmetija-wanna-be-slavnih.html' title='Kmetija (wanna be) slavnih'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-502903594845232173</id><published>2009-10-02T22:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:14:34.976+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping time.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;When you sleep, you don't need to pretend, that you are something, you're not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know? Sleeping is my hobby. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-502903594845232173?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/502903594845232173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/502903594845232173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleeping-time3.html' title='sleeping time.&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6224332827140086835</id><published>2009-10-02T21:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:03:28.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vse. In še veliko več.</title><content type='html'>- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; se na treningu ogrevam z Janezom&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; pri angleščini pojemo Pink - Sober&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; prepričujemo učitlco da gremo pet Wake me up when September ends&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored &lt;/span&gt;mi učitl Lenartič grozi d me bo uprašou gefo in zgodlo&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; mi učitl Prah razlaga o tem kdo je Slovenc in kdo ni&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; mi učitlca Košak noče razložit snovi pr matematki&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; sm že jezna na Gapija&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored &lt;/span&gt;me Lea in Patricija spraulata v dobro voljo&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; se že kregam s Petelincom&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; mi Uroš še ni prnesu loparja z novimi gumami&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; se z Lukatom sam reživa&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dva dni zapored&lt;/span&gt; moram prenašat enga tamauga na Šmihcu k misl d je pamtn za 6 ludi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usak zaporedni dan&lt;/span&gt; razmišlam kaj sm nrdila narobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6224332827140086835?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6224332827140086835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6224332827140086835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/10/vse-in-se-veliko-vec.html' title='Vse. In še veliko več.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8796983444826003722</id><published>2009-09-29T17:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:20:46.607+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fejsbuk povedu.xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="color"&gt;You have been living for &lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt; years, &lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; months, and &lt;b&gt;30&lt;/b&gt; days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color1"&gt;Your age in months  - &lt;b&gt;160&lt;/b&gt; months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color2"&gt;Your age in weeks  - &lt;b&gt;700&lt;/b&gt; weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color3"&gt;Your age in days  - &lt;b&gt;4900&lt;/b&gt; days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color4"&gt;Your age in hours  - &lt;b&gt;117600&lt;/b&gt; hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color5"&gt;Your age in minutes - &lt;b&gt;7056000&lt;/b&gt; minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color6"&gt;Your age in seconds - &lt;b&gt;423360000&lt;/b&gt; seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color7"&gt;You've seen &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; leap years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since your birth &lt;b&gt;4900&lt;/b&gt; days ago,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart has beat more than &lt;b&gt;508032000&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart has pumped more than &lt;b&gt;37093000&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;9800000&lt;/b&gt; gallons of blood.&lt;br /&gt;Your kidneys have filtered more than &lt;b&gt;833000&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;220500&lt;/b&gt; gal&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;lons of blood.&lt;br /&gt;You have breathed more than &lt;b&gt;105840000&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;br /&gt;You have inhaled more than &lt;b&gt;51004100&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;53900000&lt;/b&gt; quarts of air.&lt;br /&gt;Your breathing has generated more than &lt;b&gt;4410&lt;/b&gt; kg or &lt;b&gt;9722.22&lt;/b&gt; pounds of Carbon dioxide.&lt;br /&gt;You have blinked more than &lt;b&gt;65856000&lt;/b&gt; times.&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth has produced more than &lt;b&gt;4655&lt;/b&gt; litres or &lt;b&gt;1225&lt;/b&gt; gallons of saliva.&lt;br /&gt;Your body has shed more than &lt;b&gt;9114&lt;/b&gt; grams or &lt;b&gt;20.09&lt;/b&gt; pounds of skin.&lt;br /&gt;You have lost more than &lt;b&gt;490000&lt;/b&gt; strands of hair.&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't taken single haircut, your hair would be more than &lt;b&gt;81.02&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't cut your fingernails a single time, they would be more than &lt;b&gt;16.17&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't cut your toenails a single time, they would be more than &lt;b&gt;9.31&lt;/b&gt; inches long today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="color7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouje.&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8796983444826003722?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8796983444826003722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8796983444826003722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/fejsbuk-poveduxd.html' title='fejsbuk povedu.xD'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2162112873231327110</id><published>2009-09-25T22:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:27:05.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>matic je zakon.!</title><content type='html'>Jerca pravi:&lt;br /&gt;js sm obsedena s tabo.&lt;br /&gt;Matic pravi:&lt;br /&gt;te mau mota dans vidm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;@msn 25.9.  22.22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.uleti zdle z motorjm sm.sam nima za benz.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2162112873231327110?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2162112873231327110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2162112873231327110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/matic-je-zakon.html' title='matic je zakon.!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8240147021021509996</id><published>2009-09-25T22:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:22:20.833+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mrntz.via Dobova.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>V pondelk je biu trening. Ampk ne čist navadn. Uroš nm je povedou kdu gre na mrntz. Vsi čiz žiučni ampak gremo p sam Janz, Tjaša, Kiko in jst. P še horda tamalih. (sorry Eva. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No uglaunem. Ta teden sem bla u šoli sam u pondelk in danes. Pa še to sam zrt tega da sm šla lohk pol na trening. (: Bla sem bouna.(mikenu vročine, kašlanje.) Zdej je že mau bulš sam važn d nimam ojnk-ojnk flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In zdej se grem jst psihičnu prpraulat na nedelo da ne bom čiz žiučna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Matic je reku če grem z nim u dobovo p ne morm k nimm s kom it nazaj. šit.  -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8240147021021509996?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8240147021021509996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8240147021021509996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/mrntzvia-dobova3.html' title='mrntz.via Dobova.&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3465224093398662766</id><published>2009-09-17T20:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:25:50.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ninaslova.</title><content type='html'>Jutr se začnejo 7. igre prijatelstva. (letos na našo žalost v mestu) Uroš še kr ni zbrau cele ekipe. U soboto pr men prespi Tjaša! (ćiz hudu bo xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Js pa uglaunm sam upam d bom lohk šla nasledno nedelo na mrntz k na kadetskm ne bo nubenga k bi ga js hotla! Bomo že Uroša nekk prepričal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Za mrntz mam zlo velke plane. Ampk mislm d ne bo nč in Jerca bo ša naprej upala d bo enkrat drgač!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naslednonedelohočmitnamrntz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Just J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3465224093398662766?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3465224093398662766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3465224093398662766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/ninaslova.html' title='ninaslova.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6286573869410528699</id><published>2009-09-14T20:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:57:35.507+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dude. you are our english teacher?</title><content type='html'>You teach us how to speak English in the 8th class? You can't even say ''number 3'' correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;Here are some words you say in your ''own english''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry up the bus is coming. &lt;/span&gt;[hari ap d bas is kaming]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Number 3 &lt;/span&gt;[nambr fri]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; usually &lt;/span&gt;[užli]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you need to learn English then i think you'll teach us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;tale post je namenjn naši novi učitlci za angleščino k nima pojma o njej.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6286573869410528699?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6286573869410528699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6286573869410528699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/dude-you-are-our-english-teacher.html' title='dude. you are our english teacher?'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3974889229523965576</id><published>2009-09-07T20:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:17:08.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fejsbuk je en jajc!</title><content type='html'>Nekaj se je zalomilo. Naši tehniki bodo poskusili čimprej odpraviti napako. Lahko poskusite še enkrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3974889229523965576?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3974889229523965576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3974889229523965576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/fejsbuk-je-en-jajc.html' title='Fejsbuk je en jajc!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2987126027957561735</id><published>2009-09-05T21:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:22:16.052+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>v veliki dilemi sm. velikivelikiveliki.ogromni.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zkaj zdej? a se ni mogl prej zgodit?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trema, strah?zakaj?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z-A-K-A-J?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2987126027957561735?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2987126027957561735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2987126027957561735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/v-veliki-dilemi-sm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5324800609365773830</id><published>2009-09-02T20:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:38:34.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nismdobrevolje.</title><content type='html'>today i'm like bubble. i go up and up and then just puff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nemormseodločtkakšnevoljebibla. najprej sm ful vesela pol razpizdena in potem že zaspana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampak mislem d sm zdle najsrečnejši člouk na svetu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevrmajnd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5324800609365773830?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5324800609365773830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5324800609365773830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/09/nismdobrevolje.html' title='nismdobrevolje.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5196147324294080830</id><published>2009-08-30T22:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:32:45.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love songs.</title><content type='html'>Jerca je čiz nekje high. Posluša same love songs. Mami ji prau d je skos 7 centimetrov nad tlemi. In Jerca sploh neve kaj je narobe z njo.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[blush]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5196147324294080830?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5196147324294080830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5196147324294080830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-songs.html' title='Love songs.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-7857393830629740778</id><published>2009-08-30T22:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:25:14.778+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I want to hold yours too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And share our secret worlds.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Fergie, Big girls don't cry]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-7857393830629740778?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7857393830629740778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7857393830629740778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/yes-you-can-hold-my-hand-if-you-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5499696427068577553</id><published>2009-08-26T20:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:33:40.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Priprave 09/10</title><content type='html'>Učer smo se vrnil iz priprav v Kočevju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matevž je najboljši.&lt;br /&gt;Jan. Ne poznam ga več.&lt;br /&gt;Patricija je spala in delala footing v mojih hlačah.&lt;br /&gt;Lea je je od Matevža dobila preveč energy drinkov. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vsak dan je en izmed trenerju petnajst do sedmih uletu u sobo in mogl smo it na footing. Okol osmih smo mel zajtrk, prbližn ob enih kosiu. Mel smo 5 ur treninga na dan. Po kosilu je blo vse kar si lohk slišu nekej različnih pesmi iz vsake sobe. Ob sedmih večerja in pol so šli nekateri na kebab ostali smo gledal tv al pa se kartal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zadnja noč je bla najbolša. Spal smo predvsem nč. Zlo je blo vroče. (Le zakaj?)&lt;br /&gt;Spodnje nadstropje je ponoč delalo kondicijo na parkirišču. Brelih je ob treh pržgau musko na zvočnikih. ''Spala'' sm v ne svoji sobi. (In to sam zto k je biu v moji postli Jedlovčnik. Noot.) xD V petih urah se je zgodil velik stvari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drug let bo še bolš. Matevž je reku d bo u gatah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Js grem še mal na lepš do nedele.&lt;br /&gt;See ya soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.: kdaj natančn smo mel zajtrk, kosiu in večerjo ne vem. zto zdj poberam hlače po tleh kr so mi vse prevelke. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5499696427068577553?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5499696427068577553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5499696427068577553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/priprave-0910.html' title='Priprave 09/10'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6780586276535044858</id><published>2009-08-20T21:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:45:25.077+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Priprave v Kočevju.</title><content type='html'>Ju3 se s klubom že zgodej zjutrej (9.40 :D) odpravlamo v Kočevje. Moja ''trening'' torba je čiz nabita. Želim si da nebi šivi popustl.(:&lt;br /&gt;Pred domom Jurček (CŠOD) mamo zbor ob enajstih. Piše da začnemo s kosilom tko da mamo najbrž sam en trening (popoldanski).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasledne dni bo bol pestro. Po vsej verjetnosti.  Mel bomo 2 treninga na dan in najbrš še zunanje (kondicijske) treninge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kukr sem informerana naj bi ble sobe za 4 ludi. Upam da dobim Tjašo Š. in Tjašo K. (: Ker iz našga kluba nas gre sam 10 (Tjaša, Luka, Miha, Pero, Janez, Čiro, Tilen, Kristijan, Aljaž in jst).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enivej, vidmo ali tipkamo ali slišmo se u sredo (26.8) okol dveh upam da bom doma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps.: Se bom probala na hitr povezat na intrnet in napisat kej kratkega. psst. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6780586276535044858?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6780586276535044858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6780586276535044858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/priprave-v-kocevju.html' title='Priprave v Kočevju.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5837938059852907269</id><published>2009-08-19T22:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:29:45.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fgimKT9td84&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fgimKT9td84&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, i'm lovin' it!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5837938059852907269?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5837938059852907269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5837938059852907269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/bellas-lullaby_19.html' title='Bella&apos;s Lullaby'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-7005391518019113608</id><published>2009-08-19T21:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:59:19.938+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Frends on Facebook with Zala.</title><content type='html'>Zalka se je nekega lepega dne (to je bilo 3 dni nazaj) spomnila, da bi se medve šle eno mikeno tekmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekmujemo v tem katera bo prej dobila ''potrjeno prijateljstvo'' na Facebooku od vseh sedmih Frendsov. (Kevin Pearce, Luke Mitrani, Jack Mitrani, Scotty Lago, Keir Dillon, Mason Aguirre, Danny Davis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, na začetku sem mela jz manjšo prednost (Jack&amp;amp;Luke Mitrani, Scotty Lago, Kevin Pearce) ampak je Zala že blizu (Jack&amp;amp;Luke Mitrani, Danny Davis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevrmajnd, kompetišn is stil on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zalka,bangbang.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-7005391518019113608?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.thisisfrends.com/' title='Catching Frends on Facebook with Zala.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7005391518019113608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7005391518019113608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/catching-frends-on-facebook-with-zala.html' title='Catching Frends on Facebook with Zala.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6713389350525746503</id><published>2009-08-18T14:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:33:31.888+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight.&lt;3 Edwar Cullen and Bella Swan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;''You're immpossibly fast and strong.&lt;br /&gt;Your skin is pale white and ice cold.&lt;br /&gt;Youre eyes change color.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you speak like you're from a different time.&lt;br /&gt;You never eat or drink anything.&lt;br /&gt;You don't go out in the sunlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''How old are you?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Seventeen.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''How long have you been seventeen?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''A while.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''I know what you are.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Say it. Out loud. Say it!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Vampire.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Are you afraid?''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''No.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Then ask me the most basic question. What do we eat.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''You won't hurt me...Where are we going?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Up the mountain. Out of the cloud bank. You need to see what i look in the sunlight.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''So the lion fell in love with the lamb.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''What a stupid lamb.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''What a sick, masochistic lion.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''My family, we're different from others of our kind. We only hunt animals. We've learned to control our thirst. But it's you, your scent, it's like a drug to me. You're like my personal brand of heroin.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SoqgJXOslTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kIz_VY72xeE/s1600-h/ICONATOR_281e3e5a71df3207e72a59062d215917.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SoqgJXOslTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kIz_VY72xeE/s400/ICONATOR_281e3e5a71df3207e72a59062d215917.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371281588307662130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love those parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;in znam jih na pamet.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6713389350525746503?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6713389350525746503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6713389350525746503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/twilight3-edwar-cullen-and-bella-swan.html' title='Twilight.&lt;3 Edwar Cullen and Bella Swan.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SoqgJXOslTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kIz_VY72xeE/s72-c/ICONATOR_281e3e5a71df3207e72a59062d215917.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6783572330529531252</id><published>2009-08-17T21:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:10:17.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zakaj droge in avto ne grejo skupaj.(x</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VCNDeMi2qdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VCNDeMi2qdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6783572330529531252?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6783572330529531252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6783572330529531252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/zakaj-droge-in-avto-ne-grejo-skupajx.html' title='Zakaj droge in avto ne grejo skupaj.(x'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-225824068795770681</id><published>2009-08-12T22:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:16:55.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Ljubljana.</title><content type='html'>Sedim u kleti za edinim prostim računalnikom, v novih Pull&amp;amp;Bear kavbojkah, z VIJOLČNO slamco pijm Fanto in precej mi je dougčas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danz sm bla u Lajbah in dubila sm dvoje hlače eno verižco in gumce. Pred usm pa upam, da bo naslednji obisk Ljubljane uspešnejši.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.do.&lt;br /&gt;dougčas.mi je.do.do.do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-225824068795770681?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/225824068795770681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/225824068795770681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/ljubljana.html' title='@ Ljubljana.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1781410052801352995</id><published>2009-08-09T23:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:48:01.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MISIJA: Morje - Ist</title><content type='html'>Vem da je od zadnje objave minilo skoraj cela dva meseca. In blog, oprosti.  Upam, da mi bo uspel napisat saj mal dalšo objavo, da ne bo zgledal kot  d na morju nismo nč počel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vse se je začelo že 16.7., ko smo začeli pakirati. Kot vsako leto, tudi letos nismo mogli mimo vpitja in kreganja. Naša mami je vedno toooooolk živčna in mislem da je še kar nekaj mam takšnih. (Dude, relax, take it easy. xD) No pač. S5 sm mela svoj ''kufer'' prtlage. Kaj vsebuje moj kufer ko gremo na počitnice za en teden (ponavad prvomajske počitnice):&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj 15 majc(dolge in kratke)&lt;br /&gt;-3 oblekce&lt;br /&gt;-prbližn pet kratkih hlač&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj 2 dolge trenirke(hlače)&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj dvoje kavbojke in vsaj ene črne hlače&lt;br /&gt;-legice&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj 2 jopce&lt;br /&gt;-jakna(po možnosti 2)&lt;br /&gt;-kopalke&lt;br /&gt;-spodnje perilo&lt;br /&gt;-Mac&lt;br /&gt;-polnilc za Mac-a,kabla za shuflla in nano-ta,polnilc za telefon&lt;br /&gt;-pouštr(vijolčn.abebe) in Nici od Klare&lt;br /&gt;-3 piđame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vsebina kufra za 14 do 16 dni (ponavad počitnice z mami v Dalmaciji ali z očijem na Krku):&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj 25 majc(dolge in kratke)&lt;br /&gt;-3 oblekce&lt;br /&gt;-več kot 5 kratkih hlač&lt;br /&gt;-vsaj 4 trenirke(hlače)&lt;br /&gt;-ene kavbojke in ene črne hlače&lt;br /&gt;-dvojne legice&lt;br /&gt;-3 jopce&lt;br /&gt;-jakna&lt;br /&gt;-kopalke&lt;br /&gt;-spodnje perilo&lt;br /&gt;-Mac&lt;br /&gt;-polnilc za Mac-a,kabla za shuflla in nano-ta,polnilc za telefon&lt;br /&gt;-pouštr(vijolčn.abebe) in Nici od Klare&lt;br /&gt;-5 piđam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha..&lt;br /&gt;In ne, nism obsedena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ko s(m)o dal use u auto sm si šla pakerat še ruzak oziroma mojo novo torbo Dakine. Uzela sm puščico, en kup revij, lake za nohte, kremce p to in ostalo navlako. Avto je bil kot ponavadi nabito poln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.8. ob 3.00 zjutej pa se je use zares začelo. Nekak,najbrž po cest, smo pršli do mejnega prehoda v Vinici. Pol smo bli doug na avtocesti in ob 6.00 zjutrej je blo že 28.°C. No in pol še čez Sveti Rok in še čez en tunel in naša pot (vsaj z avtom) se je zaključila. V Zadru smo hitro odšli do tržnice, nakupil nekej zelenjavce in sadja potem pa se odpeljali v trajektno luko Gaženico, kjer smo eno uro čakali na odhod. Ob 9.00 je trajekt odplul. Pred nami je bilo 2 uri in pol spanca, gledanja na uro, poležavanja na nič kaj udobnih klopeh v trajektnem salonu ter manjšega obroka z pohančki. točno ob 12.30 so se odprla vrata trajekta in vse kar smo lahko videli so bili le 7 traktorjev kateri so prišli po stvari za v trgovini. še zadnjič na morju smo se zapeljali z avtom do hiše kjer smo razpakirali in spet jedli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiša je bla tooooooooooooooooolk velika. Dnevna soba in kuhinja, s šankom in superduperkulskimi šankstoli,sta bili povezani. Zavzemali sta največji del hiše. V štirih sobah, ki so bile bolj podobne zaporniškim celicam, je bilo razporejenih 7 postelj. V kopalnici pa je bila tuškabina, veeelik umivalnik in DVA(!) wc-ja. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For ladies and for gentelmen&lt;/span&gt;. Terasa mi je bla najbol ušečna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaji in men je bla dodeljena zadnja soba. Ta je imela na začetku postelji ločeni, ampak s Kajo nismo imele kam dat svojih kovčkov s cunjami, tko da smo jih dale kr skupi in še več prostora smo mele za premetavanje. (in nismo ble lene, da se nama nebi dalo dat oblačil v omaro, le omara nama je ZGLEDALA nekak mejhna. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S Kajo so ble noči nepozabne. In Kaja: opravičujm se ti zarad mojih nenehnih izpadov smeha, zarad mojih napadov brezveznih skrbi, zarad mojga nenehnga igranja pasjanse in mojga nenehnga poslušanja Laku noć svirači rmx na tvojm i-Pod. Zdej je tud na mojm.  :D&lt;br /&gt;Bedele, se smejale, pogovarjale o vseh možnih stvareh smo se vsaj do treh zjutrej. Ampak smo nadoknadle s spanjem do zgodnjih popoldanskih ur.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Zalka. Vsi oziroma oba filma, ki smo jih pogledale skupej neštetokrat so bili z vama popolni. In vem, da bodo vse naše skupne počitnice ostale nepozabljive. Škoda ker se nam ni prdružu tud Matevž.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanka pa sploh raztura.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrana je bla odlična. Vedno po naših željah izpod rok odličnih kuharjev-naših staršev.xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skakanje iz pomola, destinacija:trajektno pristanišče. 2m višine+10m globine je nekej o čemer lahko le sanjaš.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roko in Ela sta ena izmed najbolših otrok. Poleg Lane.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In važn, da smo z njunim očijem zmenjeni za bordanje na Krvavcu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vse se mora enkrat končt. Tko kot so se tud naše počitnce na Istu.&lt;br /&gt;Zaradi ugodnejših razmer smo se s trajektom proti domu odpeljali na Lošinj. Čez lošinj na Cres in potem s trajektom na Krk v Valbisko, kjer smo Zalo pustil še za dva dni z Bahorji. Mi pa smo se odpravl v Pineziće na obisk k očiju, potem pa v mesto Krk na pico, ob desetih pa zares proti domu.&lt;br /&gt;Pot nas je peljala do Kočevja in potem skoraj naravnost domov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:še kašne malenkosti in slikce pridejo..kmal.(:&lt;br /&gt;pss:najbrž post vsebuje kr nekej napak.če jih..ih paa ma.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bajbaj:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1781410052801352995?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1781410052801352995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1781410052801352995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/08/misija-morje-ist.html' title='MISIJA: Morje - Ist'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2748103844311158481</id><published>2009-06-08T20:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:37:14.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>F*ck The System- FTS  &lt;3</title><content type='html'>This is what I love, and can't stop loving.&lt;br /&gt;Get wasted at parties, from 9 'til 7 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I live for the music, rolling Blunts, feeling high,&lt;br /&gt;getting loaded, or take some pills and go to La-la-land.&lt;br /&gt;Spending all my money on dope and on extreme high price tickets,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end it's all worth it&lt;br /&gt;I like to live in my OWN WORLD !&lt;br /&gt;Fuck regular life...fuck a 9-to-5 job.&lt;br /&gt;I'm told to enjoy every moment,&lt;br /&gt;every hour, every minute,&lt;br /&gt;thats what I do on fridays and saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;Why should I take life so seriously?&lt;br /&gt;I just want do what I like to do, being far from reality.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't stand society&lt;br /&gt;This is my own world, I just want to hear the music.&lt;br /&gt;I think the whole system fucking sucks,&lt;br /&gt;everybody is working their fucking ass off during the week,&lt;br /&gt;getting totally fucking stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;So what's wrong and what's right? &lt;br /&gt;I live for the weekend, &lt;br /&gt;I live for hard styles, &lt;br /&gt;I live for hardstyle baby...&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pb8VPYMgHlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pb8VPYMgHlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2748103844311158481?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2748103844311158481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2748103844311158481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/06/fck-sistem-fts-3.html' title='F*ck The System- FTS  &lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5297596946592788012</id><published>2009-06-05T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:24:32.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Na slabš mi gre!</title><content type='html'>Smejim se.nemorm pisat.se slišmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5297596946592788012?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5297596946592788012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5297596946592788012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/06/na-slabs-mi-gre.html' title='Na slabš mi gre!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5838070310417010498</id><published>2009-06-02T21:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:57:13.832+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lokaa.!</title><content type='html'>Danz pride k men Sara. In tu zgodej u jutro. Ona bi rekla petajzt čez osm. In jst seveda še nism mela torbe prpraulene. S Klaro in Nežo smo ble zmenene ob pol devetih. Klara pride 8.30 Neža seveda mora zamudit (8.34). Je morala še u Vito revica. Čeprou smo šle pol še enkrat.xD Petnajzt do devetih prracamo pred šolo. Lukata od nikodr. Mal pred deveto se odpraumo proti Loki. Luka nam oblub da če zmagamo dubimo vrtiljak (u lunaparku k je zdej na Loki). In dejsvto je d je škrt kr nebi plaču če neb zmagale. Najprej Brusnice 2:0. Grm 2:0, Otočc 2:0 in ''veliki'' finale &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ŠMIHEL:BRŠLJIN-2:1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In naša je zmaga. Dobile smo pokal, ki je biu VIJOLČN! Luka ns je pelou na vrtiljak in reku d gremo na področnm na autočke:D&lt;br /&gt;Me pridemo u šolo. Gremo ''pod tuš''.Dejansku sedet v garedrobo. Pol na kosil in še enkrat ''pod tuš''.&lt;br /&gt;2. ura (ob dveh) je bla športna. Igral odbojko. Neža, Sara, Klara, Jst in Vintar proti Križmanu, Mlakarju, Hrovatu, Hutevcu in (še enmu in nevem ker je biu). Zmagal smo jih 2:0.&lt;br /&gt;3. ura likouna. Učitlce sploh ni blo u razredu. S Saro smo gledale &lt;a href="http://www.mojvideo.com/video-b-b-risanka-erduand-in-smucarski-skoki/df29cfc1a5081c76dbda"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;B&amp;amp;B Risanko - Erduand in smučarski skoki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pol pa prirediteu. 7.B s5 taglauni(x Use učitlce ble pr ns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U3 mamo športn dan. Z Vintarjom smo že zmeneni, da s5 skp igramo odbojko.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps.:Sonce me je užgalu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mojvideo.com/video-b-b-risanka-erduand-in-smucarski-skoki/df29cfc1a5081c76dbda"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="HeaderLineOne"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5838070310417010498?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5838070310417010498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5838070310417010498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/06/lokaa.html' title='Lokaa.!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-453667920436951183</id><published>2009-05-18T21:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:34:14.819+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It is true that dream become reality? :)</title><content type='html'>In še zdej me je strah!&lt;br /&gt;Ponoč sm mela nočne more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Pokal smo za v Gardaland. In vsi dogodki so pomešani. Neki časa sem v sobi potem sm že dol pri vratih in odpiram Kaji. Kmal pride noč. Vsi spijo sam jst sedim v kuhni. Osvetljuje me le en majhen snop svetlobe. Niti ne vem od kod prihaja. Z eno nogo čepim na belem stolu. Zasledim 3 kapljice krvi. Te so prikapljale iz mojih rok. Ampak kako? Ne čutim prstov. Kaj se dogaja? Pred sabo zagledam vodoravno postavljeni moji roki. Zagledam svoje prste ki se nadaljujejo v dlan in nato vse do komolca. Ne upam si spustit niti enega samega krika. Strah me je. Zagledam nekakšen medicinski paket pripomočkov. Ni bila prva pomoč. Notri je bilo nekaj podobno vrvici in prišila sem si roke. Sicer še sama ne vem kako, ampak sem si jih. Vse je delovalo normalno. Zjutraj je k nam prišla moja teta Mili, ki dela v bolnici. Bila je prva, ki je videla mojo rano. Vprašala sem jo kako se ji zdi zašito in dejala mi je, da glede na to da sem si sama zašila, je zelo dobro. V Gardaland nismo odšli. Pa tudi mami ni izvedela za moji roki.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In zbudila sem se že 25 minut preden mi je zvonila budilka in prva stvar, ki sem jo naredila, je bil pregled mojih rok če so še cele. Na srečo so. In upam da sanje nikoli ne postanjo resničnost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komouc me boli. Že misel na sanje me prestraš.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-453667920436951183?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/453667920436951183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/453667920436951183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-is-true-that-dream-become-reality.html' title='It is true that dream become reality? :)'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8389694477590360146</id><published>2009-05-14T20:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:36:54.415+02:00</updated><title type='text'>spet Eurosong!</title><content type='html'>Pač ta &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;objava izraža zgolj in samo moje lastno mnenje&lt;/span&gt;. Spet bom kritizerala &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eurovision Song Contest.&lt;br /&gt;Tko je povedou&lt;a href="http://pile-perspektive.blogspot.com/"&gt; Pile:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pile-perspektive.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;dnar dnar dnar. kukr da se ne ve da so prodani? zmagujejo pa moroni. pa u pravilih je da morjo bit komadi na plejbek. halo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In čiz se strinjam z njim.&lt;br /&gt;Ne vem kaj je folku da za tu dnar zapraula. No da uzamem za primer ''naše Quartissimo feat Martina''.&lt;br /&gt;Če na Eurosongu ne dovoljo igranja ''v živo'' potem sploh nevem zakaj smo jih poslal tja gor. In zdej so usi ''boščki'' kr morjo igrt na tako imenovani in vsem predobro znani  playback. Res ne vem kje ima žirija glavo ko glasuje. Najbrš bi se lahko že pred glasovanjem spomnili da godalni kvartet ne bo mogel nastopiti v živo.&lt;br /&gt;Sepravi je Evrovizija eno samo drgnjenje v prazno.&lt;br /&gt;Pa če je res d je Martina iz Hrvaške nevem kko so jo lahko poslali za predstavnico Slovenije na evropskem pevskem(če lahko temu tako rečemo saj se velika večina samo dere) tekmovanju, če pa s(m)o Slovenci ''tako proti'' Hrvatom.&lt;br /&gt;Če pa vprašaš naše politike jih gre pa itak naibrž več kot polovica na Hrvaško na počitnice. In to v svoje RAZKOŠNE vile. Jaz osebno nimam prav nič proti Hrvaški in Hrvatom saj niti nimam dobrega razloga da bi imela kaj proti njim.&lt;br /&gt;In tist napis ki ga ima na svoji hiši naš in vaš Joško Joras TUDI TUKAJ JE SLOVENIJA, mi prav nič ne sodi na Hrvaško.&lt;br /&gt;Nimaš kej če so večji od ns.(:&lt;br /&gt;Sicr pa se vid da Slovenije ni zadela velika gospodarska kriza usem bolje znana pod imenom RECESIJA, ker so imeli po mnenju drugih, sodeč, edini neko ''sceno'' na odru. Pa še to mislim da je bilo 5 okvirjev, ki po mojem mnenju ne sodijo v besedilo pesmi. In pravkar sem pogledala posnetek Eme '09 na &lt;a href="http://youtube.com"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;-u, da bi sploh spoznala v katerem jeziku pojejo. In če je res, mislim da na začetku v slovenščini potem pa v angleščini. (če ne moram(o) niti razumeti mojega/našega maternega jezika, ne vem kaj smo poslali na pevsko tekmovanje)&lt;br /&gt;In moja mami je enkrat zasledila (mislim da v Vikendu), da Martina sploh ne zna slovensko govort (bojda jo muči dvojina - koga pa ne?xD) in v slovenščini samo poje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In še enkrat ponavljam: ta &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;objava je zgolj in samo moje&lt;/span&gt; (p mal tud Pile-tovo xD) mnenje. Pod komente lahko napišete pripombe (itq me ne gane xD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Just J.&lt;br /&gt;(s)meite se.ne glede na to kako si doživel/a moj post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nočč^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matic in Marcel na motorju.!=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8389694477590360146?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8389694477590360146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8389694477590360146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/05/spet-eurosong.html' title='spet Eurosong!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-5329805563630025704</id><published>2009-05-12T21:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:24:51.535+02:00</updated><title type='text'>neki o Eurosongu.!(x</title><content type='html'>eurovižn song kontes je za en kurac&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-5329805563630025704?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5329805563630025704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/5329805563630025704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/05/neki-o-eurosongux.html' title='neki o Eurosongu.!(x'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-98780679264526908</id><published>2009-05-10T20:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:27:17.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you read this?(x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg.&lt;br /&gt;The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer are in the rghit pclae.&lt;br /&gt;The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm.&lt;br /&gt;Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.&lt;br /&gt; Azanmig huh?&lt;br /&gt;Yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!&lt;br /&gt;If yuo cna raed tihs, palce it in yuor porfiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Actualy only 55% of people can read it!xD&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i am one of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-98780679264526908?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/98780679264526908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/98780679264526908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-read-thisx.html' title='Can you read this?(x'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1770285227760911825</id><published>2009-05-09T22:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:43:59.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zala. This is 4 u.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Citiram iz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zalazavrsnik.blogspot.com"&gt;Zalinega bloga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevem kaj je tvoj problem. Mislš, da si popolna.. daleč od tega.&lt;br /&gt;Nemramte. Sploh. Ne maram kako hodiš, kako govoriš in kako se smeješ. Ne maram tona glasu, ki ga uporablaš ko se pogovarjaš z mano in Jerco, ne maram načina govora ko govoriš z mojo babi. Ne maram kako govoriš o svojih lastnih starših in o očetu svoje lastne hčerke. Stara je 18, mislim, da zna razmišljat s svojo glavo. Ni ji treba govorit, kaj je počel on. A se nista mela rada?&lt;br /&gt;Stara sm 16, ti pa okol 25 let več. Vsakič znova me presenet občutek, da bolj kot kogarkoli drugega zaboli mene, ko dobesedno žališ svojo mamo. Al sedi za isto mizo kot ti, baba!&lt;br /&gt;In ne obtožujem te uničevanja moje družine, obtožujem te uničenja tvoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I always agree with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what we call &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sister's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With love, Jerca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1770285227760911825?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1770285227760911825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1770285227760911825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/05/zala-this-is-4-u.html' title='Zala. This is 4 u.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-354186081808632836</id><published>2009-04-11T21:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:04:27.445+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaja!</title><content type='html'>Kaja, vse najboljše!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-354186081808632836?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/354186081808632836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/354186081808632836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/04/kaja.html' title='Kaja!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1201915816132788055</id><published>2009-04-10T17:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:22:34.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Anže, RISE UP!</title><content type='html'>Tole mi ie anže dnz med nemko spisu. Čitlca mi ga ie skor uzela. Ampk sua jo komei prepričala d nama vrne list. In res ga je, sam je mogu Anže nrdit še eno verzijo za njo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Kmalu bodo spet darila&lt;br /&gt;                        Falala..&lt;br /&gt;                 Mat pa fotr sta jih skrila&lt;br /&gt;                        Falala..&lt;br /&gt;                 Fotr raufnk je zamašu&lt;br /&gt;                        Falala..&lt;br /&gt;                 Spet pijn se notr splazu&lt;br /&gt;                        Falala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Če probujš zapet se spomn na melodijo pesmi Tisoč iskric xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drva gorijo,&lt;br /&gt;zunaj mraz je.&lt;br /&gt;Mat prasca dala je v pečico,&lt;br /&gt;oče nežno jo prijel je za ročico,&lt;br /&gt;zazrl se ji je globoko v oči&lt;br /&gt;in rekel,&lt;br /&gt;kljub sivi mreni,&lt;br /&gt;to si ti.&lt;br /&gt;Mat me ljubkovalno kliče:&lt;br /&gt;Mali daj zapali,&lt;br /&gt;da zagorela bo pečica&lt;br /&gt;in spekla se bo prasica.&lt;br /&gt;Skoči,&lt;br /&gt;nasekaj drva!&lt;br /&gt;Šel sem za hišo,&lt;br /&gt;zgrabil prvo sem poleno,&lt;br /&gt;usekal!&lt;br /&gt;Auu!&lt;br /&gt;Zgrešil sem,&lt;br /&gt;zasekal sem v koleno!&lt;br /&gt;Je**mti!&lt;br /&gt;Špricala je kri!&lt;br /&gt;A peč verjeli ali ne,&lt;br /&gt;GORI!&lt;br /&gt; By Anž.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(s)meite se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1201915816132788055?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1201915816132788055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1201915816132788055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/04/anze-rise-up.html' title='Anže, RISE UP!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-7960596140723069257</id><published>2009-04-05T21:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:25:28.646+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am. Ones again.</title><content type='html'>Pač spet sm tuki. Matej je reku d bi brou moi blog in tko me je spomnu d bi js meibi kšno novo objavo napisala. &lt;br /&gt;Najprej se morm opravičt Kaji(&lt;3) ker me je pofočkala pr dveh blogerskih igrcah in napol narejeni izdelki, ki naj bi bli objauleni že pred pou stoletja, samevajo v mapi in čakajo in čakajo in čakajo..Da bodo objauleni. Ni uažnu..Kaja ueš d te mam rada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pač od zadne objave sm dubila ene par 5k in mislm d tud prvi upis v knjigo v zbornici. Še enga in dobim opomin xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neja je supr. Ona gre na koncert!&lt;br /&gt;Sara itq ne ue kje žvi.&lt;br /&gt;Neža je obsedena z najinimi napadi..Smeha mislm.&lt;br /&gt;Klara je bla 19.marca u Planic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aja sej res. U nedelo (22.3) Planica z Zalkuš. Drug let gremo na tribuno. In padl so trije autogrami (Ito, Chedal, Schlieri).&lt;br /&gt;Tud slikc ni mal. Okol 400.:D&lt;br /&gt;(Si fouš? Me ne gane (: )&lt;br /&gt;Kaja drug let morš d greš z nami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zdei mam pa dost. Se meibi še kei tipkamo.&lt;br /&gt;Baj^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.,M.,J.,S.,K.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-7960596140723069257?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7960596140723069257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/7960596140723069257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-i-am-ones-again.html' title='Here I am. Ones again.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-8457738832251111582</id><published>2009-02-13T20:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:22:13.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Petek 13.</title><content type='html'>Haha..Dronjak je dns pršou u razrd 15 čez osm in takoj ko je pršla do katedra izjaula d ne mara zamujanja..&lt;br /&gt;Pr športni smo igral odbojko fantie proti puncam. In so ns zmagal 25:18..Čeprou so tm usi treneral pr ns pa nubena. &lt;br /&gt;Pr zgodli je Brodarička uresničla svoje grožnje da bo vprašala tistga k bo klepetou. Janc je dubu šut Simon pa dve. Folk ta ženska je tok krivična. Janc p Simon sta enkrt pislna p sta bla prašana, Anže k je pa prekritičn d bi ga sprejel u Lublana-Polje ni biu p še nkol pred tablo. Pr slouki smo se 10 minut u enu režal. Gregor je biu čiz rdeč u fris pa souze so mu tekle dol k se je tolk režou. Pr angli sploh nuem kai smo delal kr nism bla prisebna. 20 čez 12 sva šla jst in Simon na Šmihca(on naj bi biu tehnik a mi ni nč pomagou kr ni meu pojma). In pol pr kosilu so me usi sprašual če sm jst brala..P še pohvale sm dubila :D Kaja je rekla če grem z njo na informatiuca ampak je bla preuelka gužva tko d me niso mogle pridt pobrt. So me pa pršle iskat ob pol petih. Lanka je sama jedla jajca s kruhom. Čizz sama! No in zdei me Kaja preganja iz kompa. (Pa čeprou sm ji kupila srčka!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No..Nevermind..Rada vs mam&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:U3 grem smučat..Tko d po usei vrjetnosti dubite objavo nasledno soboto zuečer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-8457738832251111582?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8457738832251111582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/8457738832251111582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/petek-13.html' title='Petek 13.'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-681126925892725746</id><published>2009-02-11T19:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:45:17.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiot!</title><content type='html'>Idiot je sinonim za duševno zaostalega (prizadetega) človeka. &lt;br /&gt;Hihi..Rekl so d je to Anže. Nč jz kriva :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans me je Kaja presenetla že 5 čez sedem ko je pripeketala k meni. Takoj je šla igrat Wii. Jst pa sm si v miru oprala&amp;posušila&amp;zlikala lase. &lt;br /&gt;No prvo uro smo mel geografijo. Leni me je kr uprašou. Pa je reku če vem katera država v Zahodni Evropi ima največ nižin. In moj odgovor je bil: Nizozemska. Leni pa je reku zakaj in jst sm mu rekla da je edina država na zemljevidu, ki ni rumena.(Rumena na zemljevidu pomen višavje :D). Ampk važn je da sm dubila 5. Pr matematki je Prah razlagou kriterije za kontrolno. Pa je Janc reku: Kaj pa če znaš za 5 za 2 pa ne. Pa je prah reku d 3 al pa 4 dubiš. In je biu Janc čizz veseu pol mu je p Prah reku da kdaj je on sploh kej znou za 5. Tu je blo zloo nesramn od njega. Sam pač tak je nmorš da pomagaš.&lt;br /&gt;In pol je bla angla..Nč posebnga. In pr slouki sva se jst in Simon skos zafrkavala. &lt;br /&gt;Simonove izjave:&lt;br /&gt;-Kaj dobiš če zmešaš Jerco in Anžeta?..Zlo pamtnga idiota.&lt;br /&gt;-Kaj dobiš če zmešaš Jerneja in Jano?..Zlo velizga prtlikouca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..Pač nama je blo smešn. Nuem p če je vm. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pol s5 dve uri prostu..Umes nm je Luka težiu da mormo pridt na odbojko. In me smo seveda rekle da pridemo kr nm je oblubu d se bo zmenu d nebomo mele tehnike. Jej! &lt;br /&gt;No in jutr na Šmihcu berm pravljice za nižjo stopnjo.. OMG me je že zdei strah da se bom zmotila. Itak pa noben ne bo poslušou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eii men se full zdi da nakladam u temo. In ja, rada se pogovarjam sama s sabo.&lt;br /&gt;Uroš bi mi reku da sm mentalno zaostala. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(S)meite se!&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rm&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4k0OY6qwHIM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4k0OY6qwHIM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be cribs xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-681126925892725746?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/681126925892725746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/681126925892725746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/idiot.html' title='Idiot!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-9060225422869691467</id><published>2009-02-10T21:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:23:24.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi 3</title><content type='html'>No tole sm zasledila ko sm pršla mimo televizije.&lt;br /&gt;Film: Taxi 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Et qu'est-ce que c'est?&lt;br /&gt;-Bob Marley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Because I'm obsessed with him.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-9060225422869691467?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/9060225422869691467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/9060225422869691467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/taxi-3.html' title='Taxi 3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1438018729162608379</id><published>2009-02-10T19:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:01:22.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anarhija za Klaro</title><content type='html'>No Klara ker sem ti pozabila med odmorom povedat kaj je ANARHIJA ti tukej dam točno definicijo xD&lt;br /&gt;Anarhija je družbeno stanje brez zakonov in oblasti. Je ideal anarhistov, ki se za tako ureditev borijo z nasilnimi sredstvi, predvsem atentati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pojem anarhija izvira iz grških besed an (brez) in arche (oblast), kar dobesedno pomeni brezvladje, v družbeno-filozofskem smislu pa označuje družbo brez oblasti in vseh oblik prisile, ki temelji na pravici, enakosti in medsebojnem sodelovanju svobodnih posameznikov. (VIR:Wikipedija)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zdei p ueš kaj ti je Prah hotu povedat anede? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dans smo mel prvo uro matematiko. Nič posebnega, Prah je imel svoje izpade, Klara spet ni nič razumela, medve z Saro pa smo odštevale minute do odmora. Pri športni smo se jst Neža in Sara skos zafrkavale. Na konc ure pa je učitlca hotla da ji pokažemo vajo na gredi(to bi mogle sestavit v današnji uri :D), ker pa je seveda nobena ni imela smo morale improvizirati. Najprej je bila na vrsti Sara, me z Nežo smo se hotle izmuznt in sm jst predlagala, da bi rekle da smo dežurne(kar seveda nismo ble). Ker bi naju učitlca kmalu pogruntala sva se ji rajš skrile. Pa naju je Zala izdala. No pol je bla na vrsti Neža in umes je zvonilu. Skor mi je ratal pobegnt p me je učitlca nazaj poslala tko d sm nakonc mogla it na gred :D:S. Potem je bla še likouna. Ker smo imele zbor za tekmovanje ob 10.50 smo učitlci rekle d ga mamo že 10.45 tko d ns je od ure spustila že ob 10.40 xD. Med uro smo z Nežo še 10 minut tavale po šoli(uradno smo iskale flajštr za Anžeta, neuradno pa smo se pač sprehajale :D). Noo in končnu je bla tekma. Mele smo ta kratke hlače(Dalše so uzel fantje u Žirovnico Na četrtfinale državnga..grr). No sei ni uažn. Glavn je d mi je uspel dt 3 koše(saj zdi se mi) pa še enga od teh sm dala pr Grmu. Tko da ja, blo je supr. &lt;br /&gt;Pol sm šla domou in me je začela bolet glava. Ampk sm šla usen na francoščino in sm 5 dubila! Še pohvalila me je(ona me ne mara, prou taku tud Neže ne xD). In med odmorom sm bla zaposlena s pisanjem sms-ov. Pol sm p čizz crkjena pomagala še mami neki za Mateužouga maturanca nrdit in kmal je biu čas da zauzamm enga izmed računalnikov. No tako zdej tukej sedim in pišem tole objavo, ki je postala zelo dolga. Zdle poslušam Siddharto in se pogovarjam s Kajo, ki jo nameravam zalit z cunamijm vicov kar je najina navada xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dost mate kr me boli glava :S&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;(tale objava ni glig najlepš skp spacana, ne zamert xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaja naiiueč si mi x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:K.,M.,S.,K.,N.,A.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1438018729162608379?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1438018729162608379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1438018729162608379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/anarhija-za-klaro.html' title='Anarhija za Klaro'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-1420961398342790607</id><published>2009-02-09T21:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:46:15.534+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ši sed tu mi det aj em krejzi!</title><content type='html'>Danes je zares poseben dan, &lt;br /&gt;z drugim ga primerjati ne znam!(Omar K. Naber)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne da se mi več pisat xD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dubite 2 objeve enkrt drugič.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: RadaTeMam&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Ps2:Dans smo pr slovi odkril bolezn LENARTIZEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pri meni že kaže prve znake! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-1420961398342790607?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1420961398342790607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/1420961398342790607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/si-sed-tu-mi-det-aj-em-krejzi.html' title='Ši sed tu mi det aj em krejzi!'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-4130653479005625452</id><published>2009-02-08T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:55:50.042+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Če kdo upraša me na računalniku ni bilo :D</title><content type='html'>Kajka tale je zate! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans sem se zbudila ob 12. Pojedla zajtrk in šla v sobo sedet, kajti ni se mi dalo odpret omare in ven vzet 3 zvezke. Tako je minlo pol ure, in malo pred 13. uro so pršli Kamin-Sajeti. Jedl smo kosilo in natepaval Wii. Z Milči smo šle še po preostali del družine Berkopec-Kamin-Saje. Kajo sem pogrešala kot, da se ne bi vidle 1000 let.(Nazadje smo ble skupi v 5ek). Potlej smo jedl torto in šli kurt kalorije na WiiFit. Družina BKS je šla kmal domou. Jst pa sm se šla učit etko. To je najbolj glupozafrustreranobedn predmt. In ker se nism učila že popoldne mi je mami prepovedala dostop do računalnika. (Če dobr pomislš, tele objave ne bi bral če men ne bi ratal na skrivaj pridt gor xD). No bom raiš nehala, da me kdo ne uid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diio!&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.:RadaTeMam&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-4130653479005625452?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4130653479005625452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4130653479005625452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/ce-kdo-uprasa-me-na-racunalniku-ni-bilo.html' title='Če kdo upraša me na računalniku ni bilo :D'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-2136145401898185159</id><published>2009-02-07T18:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T19:43:51.527+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ljubljana x3</title><content type='html'>Pač ne, dans smo bli u Ljubljani. In bilo je enostavno superfantastičnocool. &lt;br /&gt;Najprej smo pred Zaro stal 1 minutko, kajti ura še ni bila devet :D. Kupila sem si hlače, oblekico in kratek pulovr. &lt;br /&gt;Nato smo se odpravili v Emporium. Na oddelku Roxy mi niso bile ušeč kombinacije barv :S. Na oddelku S'Oliver p sem si kupila jopico, ki jo iščem že eno leto. &lt;br /&gt;V H&amp;M pa sem kupila kratko majico za pod oblekico, brezrokavnik in gumce za lase. &lt;br /&gt;Po maminih besedah smo šle v H&amp;M porsto po Prešernu:D. Ja, z Zalo smo se imele super. Zmenile smo se, če bo kdo neko stvar gledou tko d si jo zelo želi, se bomo postvle k njemu ter rekle d tko grde stvari p še nismo vidle.(Pač mal smo ble zlobne, sam če si z nama u trgovini boš tud ti kmal postou tak xD)&lt;br /&gt;Pol smo šli jest, kmal pa u Transporter kjer mi niso bli ušeč niti eni čeuli.&lt;br /&gt;Ob 15.30 smo pršli dam. Vse obleke sem mogla seveda še enkrat probat, kot je v moji navadi. (I had my own fashion show :D.)&lt;br /&gt;Gledala sem skoke, pila RedBull, se pogovarjala z Mateiom, Nito in Kaio ter poslušala Omarja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WF6pclXZTYQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WF6pclXZTYQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ura je 19.42 in na MSNju ni gužve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tko dost mate..&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(S)meite se.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-2136145401898185159?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2136145401898185159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/2136145401898185159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/ljubljana-x3.html' title='Ljubljana x3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-4382616638197394509</id><published>2009-02-06T22:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:14:52.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Via Ljubljana</title><content type='html'>U3 gremo p u Lublano..&lt;br /&gt;Komei čakam..&lt;br /&gt;Kupila bom celo Bershko, pou Zare, četrt H&amp;M, in petino Emporiuma. &lt;br /&gt;P meibi me tud u Transporterju vidjo.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Pach..Sm obsedena..Nimaš kei xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diio..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-4382616638197394509?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4382616638197394509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/4382616638197394509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/u3-gremo-p-u-lublano.html' title='Via Ljubljana'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-6999810035341017848</id><published>2009-02-06T20:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:12:04.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ples..&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Za mano lep in krasen dan, kot iz sanj,&lt;br /&gt;tak naj seže mi v spomin.(mal prirejen verz iz Omarjeve pesmi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In res, to drži kot pribito:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans nismo mel pouka. Blo ie zloo faiin. Še DronjaĆka se ie sprostila.(Beri: še Dronjaćka nm ni težila xD). Ob osmih smo se že vsi nasmejal Svitu in Lukatu, ki sta se zvijala(plesala) tam pred nami. Tko da ja, blo je zelo smešno. Z Nežo sva v klub ''POSEBNEŽEV'' dodali tudi Gašperja K. ter Svita.&lt;br /&gt;V klub ''NADPOVPREČNO INTELIGENTNIH'', ki imajo IQ pod 30, pa sva vključili tudi Anžeta ter Mihata D. Razmere v klubu ''DOBITNIKOV NOBELOVIH NAGRAD'' pa so zaenkrat enake. Klub ima le dve članic.(Pogoji za vključitev v klub: Človeka mora pokonci držati le ena siva celica. In še s to ne zna izračunat koliko je ena plus ena.)&lt;br /&gt;Ob devetih smo začel plesat. Smo hotl še Košakico prepričat, sam se ni dala, je rekla d nima pravih čevlou. In tko smo plesal do dvanajstih pol smo pa mel nastop. Usi so rekl da so bli plesi bedni( samo Matei ih ie pohvaluXD..Tnx Matej.)&lt;br /&gt;Plesal smo (kaoo) rock, pop, hip-hop, rap in disco. Skos smo se zafrkaval. Ampak edin to mi je blo glupo k so učitelji rekl da nai si fantje zberejo soplesalko in so se use punce in usi fantje začel zgražat(kaj je to kej takšnga če morš fanta za roke prjet??:O..Đizss, se vid d je folk še mlad:D).&lt;br /&gt;Ko p sem pršla domov sm šla igrt Wii. Kmalu je prišla še Kajka. Tako sva skupaj preživljali najbolj zabavne trenutke dneva. S5 nam je pojedla vse zaloge čipsa, ampak meni je vseeno saj jo imam rada ''v dobrem in slabem''xD.(Itq p tizga čipsa ne maram:D)&lt;br /&gt;Pršla je tud Zalka.. Ta je kmalu zavzela moj teritorij in meni ni preostalo nič drugega kot, da sem šla pospravljat sobo. In popoudne ie biu Wii s5 moi. Tko d sm ga igrala 2  ure pol sm mela p počas dost.. Odločila sem se d napišem tole objavo.. Med pisanjem sem se uspela pogovarjat s Saro,Kajo in Karlo. Ampak ostala je le Kaja. Ob osmih pa je v moj telefon pršla Matejeva pohvala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tko..&lt;br /&gt;Tu je tu za ta dnar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;(S)meiite se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaja, Sara, Neiia, Matej..&lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-6999810035341017848?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6999810035341017848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/6999810035341017848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/ples3.html' title='Ples..&lt;3'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2961204286282804194.post-3497481392232385600</id><published>2009-02-05T21:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:47:43.609+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Heii Bjočezz xĐ.&lt;br /&gt;Ker je prejšnji blog odšel v pozabo sem se odločila, da pišem novega.&lt;br /&gt;K pisanju me je privedla sam moja Kaja&lt;3(ena izmed redkih, ki NE podpira moje lenobe :D).&lt;br /&gt;Tako se bom potrudila, d bom pisala vsak dan (in to je edina stvar, v katero nisem nikoli verjela.)&lt;br /&gt;Ker pa čez dan nimam veliko časa, iz moje strani ne pričakujte romanov.&lt;br /&gt;Če ti je blog všeč si ga daj pod zaznamke xD.&lt;br /&gt;Če p ne, ti nikoli več ne bo potrebno v Googlu napisati:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tako..&lt;br /&gt;To bi bilo za sedaj vse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(S)meiite se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2961204286282804194-3497481392232385600?l=wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3497481392232385600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2961204286282804194/posts/default/3497481392232385600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wanna-be-everything.blogspot.com/2009/02/brand-new-blog.html' title='Brand new blog'/><author><name>Jerca.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07218563183266379090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cgM3GSYYO78/SVu1trKCBVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zTBLlLZuuyY/S220/christmasmorningDSC03819.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
