Talvez eu ainda esteja bêbado, mas acho pertinente perguntar aos (poucos) que lêem essa coisa: até onde vale a pena acreditar em algo que tudo indica que não é verdade?
Hoje foi um dia muito diferente. Acho que depois do hoje, meus amigos serão mais meus amigos e nunca mais deixarão que eu ponha uma gota de álcool na boca rs.
Eu estava em casa e assim planejava passar a terça-feira de carnaval. Entretanto, eles quiseram diferente. Insistiram pra que eu fosse num raio de um churrasco arranjado por eles. Tal churrasco acabou na The Week, onde, na verdade, tudo começou.
Um José aqui, um drink ali, mais um José, mais um drink, depois outro José... quando percebi já não percebia mais nada... Alguém teve a sábia, porém unfortunate decisão de ir embora. Logo agora??? Tava tudo tão legal! Meu sucesso estava no auge!!!
Sei que nesse exato momento ainda sinto o reflexo de tantos (poucos, novamente) Josés. As teclas parecem ter mudado de lugar...rs
Mas lembro de, em dado momento, sentir um vazio bem grande. E lembro de um choro. Choro igual ao de uma criança que quer muito um brinquedo caro e os pais não podem comprar. Será que não podem mesmo?
Amigos são tudo que podemos ter. Acho que mesmo depois dessa noite louca, eles continuarão meus amigos. Talvez nunca mais queiram um José entre nós, mas, mesmo assim, continuarão meus amigos.
Mas, e a pergunta??? O que tem a ver?
You know what, that's just drunk people talk.
Sorte de hoje: O otimista diz que vivemos no melhor dos mundos, e o pessimista teme que isso seja verdade
Wednesday 25 February 2009
Tuesday 24 February 2009
That thing you feel
* Essas coisas só acontecem comigo!!
That thing you do
(The Wonders)
You,
Doin' that thing you do,
Breaking my heart into a million pieces,
Like you always do
And you
Don't mean to be cruel,
You never even knew about the heartache,
I've been going through
Well I try and try to forget you girl,
But it's just so hard to do,
Every time you do that thing you do
I,
Know all the games you play,
And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that,
You'll be mine someday
'Cause we,
Could be happy can't you see,
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
'Cause I try and try to forget you girl,
But it's just so hard to do,
Every time you do that thing you do
I don't ask a lot girl,
But I know one thing's for sure,
It's the love I haven't got girl,
And I just can't take it anymore
'Cause we,
Could be happy can't you see,
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
Cause it hurts me so just to see you go,
Around with someone new,
And if I know you you're doin' that thing,
Every day just doin' that thing,
I can't take you doing that thing you do
That thing you do
(The Wonders)
You,
Doin' that thing you do,
Breaking my heart into a million pieces,
Like you always do
And you
Don't mean to be cruel,
You never even knew about the heartache,
I've been going through
Well I try and try to forget you girl,
But it's just so hard to do,
Every time you do that thing you do
I,
Know all the games you play,
And I'm gonna find a way to let you know that,
You'll be mine someday
'Cause we,
Could be happy can't you see,
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
'Cause I try and try to forget you girl,
But it's just so hard to do,
Every time you do that thing you do
I don't ask a lot girl,
But I know one thing's for sure,
It's the love I haven't got girl,
And I just can't take it anymore
'Cause we,
Could be happy can't you see,
If you'd only let me be the one to hold you,
And keep you here with me
Cause it hurts me so just to see you go,
Around with someone new,
And if I know you you're doin' that thing,
Every day just doin' that thing,
I can't take you doing that thing you do
Wednesday 18 February 2009
Unwritten
Durante um dos momentos de pré-night que tive em NY, meu amigo colocou essa música no PC e disse: essa é pra você!!! Desde esse momento, essa música se tornou o tema da minha viagem e meu personal motto. Por essa razão, foi escolhida pro video mas minhas fotos.
Na falta do que postar, decidi postar a letra dela.
Unwritten
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
I break tradition, sometimes my tries are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Na falta do que postar, decidi postar a letra dela.
Unwritten
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
I break tradition, sometimes my tries are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Sunday 15 February 2009
In New York: the video
Demorou, mas chegou! Depois de contar as coisas que vi e fiz em NY, chegou a hora de quem ainda não viu as fotos dar uma olhadinha em algumas.
Oh yeah, the song has to do with the whole experience. Enjoy!!
Song: Unwritten
Artist: Natasha Bedingfield
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