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- About me:I'm one of the most intelligent people you will ever meet*, but I don't act it
one bit. Don't try and understand me, it won't work. I can be complicated
but I can also be very reasonable. I'm not straight-edge but I'm not a
drug addict. *I'm a bustard, *yet I can be really friendly. Fake people
frustrate me although I can be fake sometimes too, everyone can be fake.
There's a 69% chance I won't like you so don't push your luck. I have
all the friends I need and want so don't try to be my best friend cause
it's not happening. Nobody minds
their own business nowadays so don't tell me to. I do whatever the fuck
I want whenever the fuck I want, try and stop me.
Call me whatever you like, bastard, moron, cunt, freak,
gay or whatever. It doesn't hurt me as much as your hurting
yourself. And all of those who
continue to call me a bastard, a perverted freak, carpet muncher, ect...
after reading this, please continue. I enjoy it. I actually find it
quite entertaining, and I think it is pathetic that you have no lives.
And if you have any life at all, you're wasting it on calling me names
trying to hurt me. Its making me laugh. I love it. and if your gonna say
something about me, no need to make it anonymous. You have no courage
you pathetic little fuckheads. And if you really wanted to hurry me,
you'd say your name. Come on, Say it loud and proud! Silly little girls
and boys. If you really want to hurt me, try something new. The idiot
shit is just so old, *I'm even calling myself a idiot.* So come up with
something new.
Girls are too complicated and bitchy and
guys are just clueless. I'm pretty fed up and I think I may lay low for
a while, even though I have no life. Right now I'm figuring who I am and
what my purpose in life is. I'm still debating whether I know about my
life/family/friends/ect..I may be young, but I definitely don't act my
age so don't tell me to. *I'm more mature then my age should be.* I am
still a kid at heart. I do know that I will protect my friends, so hurt
them and I hurt you. I have enough flaws to make the world go 'round. And
don't try to tell me that that nobody is perfect because I have seen
perfection. I'm giving up on everyone. And I just wasted time doing this.
Half of you wont bother reading this. - Language:English, Gringish, Spanglish and so on
- Interests:mostly economical, to get more and more money hahaha
- Clubs & Organizations:House of Sex
- Favorite books:Playboy
- Favorite music:Nightwish all the way, I really love every song from them and the
- Favorite movies:Zamfir's Zone, Titanic, LOTR oh well a bunch
- Places I've Traveled To:Eastern Europe
- I'm looking for:oh I don't know.... a load of people from different parts of the world, I l not put celebrities cos to me they are nothing more then average folk,I had experience with TV and its nothing special,only the first time you will react "Oh my God I'm on TV look look" or "have you seen me, I was on TV"
Dating
- Dating Status:Divorced
- Eye Color:Blue
- Height:6'0
- Religion:Christian
- Smoking Habit:no
- Drinking Habit:social
- Interested in Meeting for:Friends
- Currently Living with:Alone
- In a social setting, I'm:Shy at first, but warm up quickly, Home Body, Flirt, Better in small groups
- TV watching habits:Sitcoms, Movies, Documentaries
- Sense of humor:Friendly, Clever / Quick Witted, Goofy
Journals
Wednesday,Sep 24 2008, 10:40:11 AMLady Peget and her Serbs

It has been half a century since the death of the great benefactor of Serbian people, the English Lady Noblewoman Leila Peget
"May all forget me!,I don't care!,But it will be hard on me if my Serbs forget me! "
A few days before she died half a century ago, 24 September 1958, these were the words that Lady Leila Peget pronounced.
Born in 1881,the English noblewoman,a Serbian benefactress,a dedicated nurse during the First World War.It was after the Second World War,Serbs,now political refugees,did she opened the doors of her estates,more than forty chambers of "Varena House."
Kosta St. Pavlovic wrote a year after her death, "Lady Peget in her life had three loves: love for birds, the love for the flowers and love for the Serbs."
As the wife of the British representative in Serbia, Sir Rafa Peget, a young Lady Peget arrived in Belgrade 1910. In the First Balkan War Lady Peger devoted to care about others,she became one of the first voluntary nurse in military hospitals in Belgrade. Along with caring for the wounded, her everyday life was also scrubbing floors or taking out blooded sheets.
When the first world war started, after battles at Cer and Kolubara, in November 1914. Lady Peget led with a large British medical mission and medical supplies, through Thessaloniki, went to Skoplje.
Fighting against typhoid fever at Skopskoj military hospital in March 1915,she gotten sick by this evil disease, as one of the last victims of epidemic. Hovering between life and death, Lady Peget managed to get well and in May she traveled to recovery in Switzerland.
She returned to Skopje already in July, again she ran the hospital, and when the Serbian army withdrew, she remained in that city,now under the Bulgarian rule,with the wounded who could not evacuate.
Refused the demands of her old husband and father that with the Serb army she withdrew over Albania.
When the last of the wounded left Skoplje hospital, in February 1916,the Lady Peget returned to England. She settled down on her estate not far from London, where she took care of the flowers,park and fed birds.
She followed closely victorious march of the Serbian army and the creation of the Kingdom of Serbs,Croats and Slovenes,but in her modesty and restraint.
It happened to be that on her 53rd birthday, 9 October 1934,an assassination of King Alexander of Yugoslavia happened where he was killed. She came to Belgrade to attend funeral of the monarch, after which again she withdrew into the silence of her estates.
During World War II in her house, she opened a large hospital, she never made any comments about war in Yugoslavia
And then, in peace, after the war was ended, her estate became the center of political gatherings of Serb refugees. She helped the known and unknown from "its Serbia." She helped Milos Crnjanski to obtain English citizenship.
Lady Peget gave vital financial assistance for the arrangement of the Serbian church and the Serbian club in London, and in the church of St. Sava she erected a bronze monument to General Mihailović.
Kosta St. Pavlovic wrote that Lady Peget spent all her money in helping the Serbs, she sold her house where she grew up, alienated the park she cared so much, flowers that she nursed, birds that she fed daily at dawn.
Shortly after, Lady Peget died,concerned with one thought……will her Serbs forget her
I guess it didn't happened.
Wednesday,Jul 11 2007, 12:16:17 PMFriendship is not a Product
To be a true friend means being there not when it is convenient to you but being there for your friend. To be a friend means that you are willing to give yourself not only through the good times, but also during the bad times. There is a Turkish proverb that says this so well: "A wise man remembers his friends at all times; a fool, only when he has need of them."
To be a friend means encourage strengths in others and accepting their weaknesses; in other words, accepting them for who they are. A friend encourages us when we doubt ourselves. They can ...
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Tuesday,Jun 19 2007, 10:29:25 AMThe Story Doesn't End Here…
Once upon a time a tortoise and a hare had an argument about who was faster. They decided to settle the argument with a race. They agreed on a route and started off the race. The hare shot ahead and ran briskly for some time. Then seeing that he was far ahead of the tortoise, he thought he'd sit under a tree for some time and relax before continuing the race. He sat under the tree and soon fell asleep. The tortoise plodding on overtook him and soon finished the race, emerging as the undisputed champ. The hare woke up and realized that he'd lost the ...
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1/10/2009 8:26 AMhey newsmaker :P
well hi, Have you done anything that people would start celebrating when you leave, thinking that you got banned ?
I dont think so.
If you wanna leave, dont make it as a breaking news, "I have LEFT".
Just Go in peace and Live in Peace.
If you wanna stay here, just be here and change ur name to "dejae" (if i remember correctly)
Peace be on you.
12/23/2008 11:13 PMRe: Re: Re: Re: Re: :-)
znas uvek sam se pitao kako toliko puta umres od smeha al eto opet sledeceg dana si opet tu :)
12/23/2008 11:16 PMRe: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: :-)
Ovo je jedan terrorist sto nemoze umret lagano. Ohhh... poor you. ;-P































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