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QUINTA-FEIRA, 3 DE JULHO DE 2008

Nada Surf, Inside of Love



Watching terrible tv
It kills all thoughts
Getting spacier than
An astronaut
Making out with people
I hardly know or like
I can't believe what i do
Late at night

I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above

Only when we get to see
The aerial view
Will the patterns show
We'll know what to do
I know the last page so well
I can't read the first
So i just don't start
It's getting worse
[chorus]
I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above

I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I can't find my way in
I try again and again

I'm on the outside of love
Always under or above
I can't find my way in
I try again and again

I'm on the outside of love
Always under or above
Must be a different view
To be a me with a you

I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
I'm standing at the gates
I see the beauty above

I wanna know what it's like
On the inside of love
Of course i'll be alright
I just had a bad night


TERÇA-FEIRA, 8 DE JULHO DE 2008


Porque há dias que me conseguem arrancar um sorriso daqueles! :D


QUARTA-FEIRA, 9 DE JULHO DE 2008

Chumbawamba, Tubthumping (I get knocked down)



Uma relíquia ;)

We'll be singing
When we're winning
We'll be singing
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never going to keep me down
Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away
He drinks a whisky drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that remind him
Of the good times
He sings the songs that remind him
Of the better times:
"Oh Danny Boy
Danny Boy
Danny Boy..."
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never going to keep me down
Pissing the night away
Pissing the night away
He drinks a whisky drink
He drinks a vodka drink
He drinks a lager drink
He drinks a cider drink
He sings the songs that remind him
Of the good times
He sings the songs that remind him
Of the better times:
"Don't cry for me
Next door neighbour..."
I get knocked down
But I get up again
You're never going to keep me down
We'll be singing
When we're winning
We'll be singing


SEXTA-FEIRA, 11 DE JULHO DE 2008


Porque é que todos os meus gostos não podem coexistir pacificamente?


SÁBADO, 12 DE JULHO DE 2008

15h50, primeiros segundos de férias :) respirar bem fundo e pensar: está arrumado, agora não quero saber de mais nada.
Chegar a casa pelas 17h30 e ir ver se saiu alguma nota, big mistake! Bem pior que tirarem-me um doce foi perceber que afinal, já não estava de férias…

American Wedding

Jim: Alright, Stifler. Um, this... this is a little, uh, difficult to explain. Look, you're... you're okay. You're okay. I... I... I mean, uh... I mean, I like you.
Steve Stifler: Yeah, great. You can blow me after practice. I'm working, dude.
Jim: Well, dude.
Steve Stifler: [Jim and Stifler are both on the tackling sled] Come on. Work it! Hustle!