Love is...

Ela soltar um gás (vulgo pum ou peido) e ele, para ela não se sentir envergonhada, soltar outro a seguir.

O Amor é lindo, não é?

P.S: história OBVIAMENTE ficcionada (ou não...)*

Its just one of those days..

Break Stuff, Limp Bizkit

"Its just one of those days

When you don't wanna wake up

Everything is fucked

Everybody sux

You don't really know why

But want justify

Rippin' someone's head off

No human contact

And if you interact

Your life is on contract

Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker

It's just one of those days!!

[chorus]

Its all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit

Lettin' shit slip

Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip

Its all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit talkin that shit

(Punk, so come and get it)

Its just one of those days

Feelin' like a freight train

First one to complain

Leaves with a blood stain

Damn right I'm a maniac

You better watch your back

Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program

And if your stuck up

You just lucked up

Next in line to get fucked up

Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker

Its just one of those days!!

[chorus]

I feel like shit

My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous

We've all felt like shit

And been treated like shit

All those motherfuckers that want to step up

I hope you know I pack a chain saw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...

I hope you know I pack a chain saw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...

I hope you know I pack a chain saw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!!

Give me somethin' to break

How bout your fuckin' faceI hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!..."

Oh yeah..

(Get well soon mon petit coeur*)

É incrível..

..a quantidade de pessoas que apanha o comboio ao sábado de manhã (e por "manhã" entenda-se oito da matina)!

E, mais incrível ainda, é que eu vou passar a ser uma dessas pessoas (bye,bye às saídas de 6a-feira à noite).

(Feliz Dia da Mulher (para quem liga a este dia)*

Don't tell anyone..

I have a dirty little secret..

And I like it*

Be Still My Heart*

"Be Still My Heart", The Postal Service

I was running late for work

So I didn't change my shirt

The evening's drinks left a lingering taste in my mouth

And when I left

You were fast asleep

Tangled in the sheets

And on the bus

I could have sworn it was all a dream

And it didn't happen to me

And then I felt the scrapes

From the slippery subway grate.

Oh how you laughed

At my complete lack of grace.

But I could not recall

A more perfect fall

Cause when I looked up into your eyes

It didn't hurt at all.

And I thought, be still my heart

This could be a brand new start, with you.

And it will be clear

If I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning.

And I thought, be still my heart

This could be a brand new start, with you.

And it will be clear

If I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning."

This could be a brand new start,with U.

Be there..With me*

I wish..

Running Up That Hill

Placebo

"It doesn't hurt me.

You want to feel, how it feels?

You want to know, know that it doesn't hurt me?

You want to hear about the deal I'm making.

You, (If I only could, be running up that hill)

You and me (If I only could, be running up that hill)

And if I only could,Make a deal with God,

Get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, Be running up that building.

If I only could

You don't want to hurt me,

But see how deep the bullet lies.

Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.

There's a thunder in our hearts, baby

So much hate for the ones we love?

Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

You, (If I only could, be running up that hill)

You and me (If I only could, be running up that hill)

You and me, won't be unhappy

And if I only could, Make a deal with God,

And get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road,

Be running up that hill, Be running up that building.

If I only could Come on, baby, come on, come on, darling,

Let me steal this moment from you now.

Come on angel, come on, come on, darling,

Let's exchange the experience

And if I only could, Make a deal with God,

And get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems.

And if I only could, Make a deal with God,

And I'd get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road, Be running up that hill,

With no problems.

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill

If I only could, be running up that hill"

For just one day..*

Sempre...?

Como é que sabemos que continua a valer a pena? Como é que sabemos que está na altura de deixar de lutar? Quando é que devemos deixar as armas de lado, desistir da luta e admitirmos que está na altura de desistir?

Quanto tempo é suposto não desistir? Será melhor ter e depois perder ou nunca ter tido?

Quanto tempo dura um "para sempre"?

...

Maybe it's written..*

Maravilhoso,Tocante,Suberbo,Explêndido,Emotivo,Apaixonante...E todos os sinónimos de 'Muito Bom'.

Uma visão cruel e crua da Índia, misturada com uma mensagem de esperança e uma história de amor ternurenta e tocante, que nos faz desejar viver um amor assim. E a banda sonora?Não podia ser mais perfeita.



Antes de ver o filme já sabia que ia gostar, mas depois de o ver..Amei.



'SlumDog Millionaire' é, sem dúvida alguma, o filme do ano (Sorry Benjamin!) e, um dos melhores filmes de sempre.


Jamal: "I knew you'd be watching."
Latika: "I thought we would meet only in death."
Jamal: "This is our destiny."


Maybe it is...*