quinta-feira, janeiro 27, 2005

You want to be the chosen one.
Yeah, you know it.


When you woke up this morning everything was gone. By half past ten your head was going ding-dong. Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes, like a voice trying to tell you there?s something you should know.
Last night you were flying but today you?re so low - ain?t it times like these makes you wonder if you?ll ever know the meaning of things as they appear to the others; wives, husbands, mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers. Don?t you wish you didn't function, don?t you wish you never think beyond the next paycheque and the next little drink? Well you do, so make up your mind to go on, ?cos when you woke up this morning everything you had was gone.

Nem eu conseguiria escrever melhor!

sábado, janeiro 22, 2005

Olha eu em Suzano...

Vim para o dentista depois de demorar 6 horas e meia de Campinas até Suzano por causa da chuva...

Bem, agora estou aguardando domingo pra cair fora daqui e seguir vida normal..

Ainda estou devendo o resumo de 2004....

Até mais.