quinta-feira, 17 de julho de 2008

It has started!




Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate

Chorus:

If we took a holiday Took some time to celebrate
Just one day out of life, It would be, it would be so nice

Everybody spread the word We're gonna have a celebration
All across the world In every nation
It's time for the good times Forget about the bad times, oh yeah
One day to come together To release the pressure
We need a holiday

(chorus)
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate


You can turn this world around And bring back
all of those happy days
Put your troubles down It's time to celebrate
Let love shine And we will find A way to come together
And make things better We need a holiday

(chorus)
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate


Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate

(chorus)

Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate

Holiday, Celebration
Come together in every nation




ACABARAM OS EXAMES.... não, ainda n sei as notas xD

quarta-feira, 16 de julho de 2008




- Porquê?

- Porque, quando as pessoas o lerem, vão deduzir que sou lésbica e catalogam-me de escritora lésbica. Só que eu não vejo nenhuma razão para isso, e tu? Quer dizer, se lesses um livro em que uma mulher se apaixona por outra, partias do principio que a escritora é lésbica?

- Bem, por acaso sim.


Liza soltou mais ou menos um guincho.


- Mas porquê? – gritou. – A escritora não podia estar só a escrever o livro por achar o tema interessante?

- Possivelmente, mas não foi isso que me perguntaste – disse eu. – Estavas a perguntar-me se as pessoas deduziam, depois de lerem o livro, que a escritora era lésbica, e o que estava a dizer é que, sendo o mundo como é, era provável que sim.

- Mas isso é uma estupidez! Seja como for o livro está na terceira pessoa. Começou por estar na primeira pessoa. Mas, depois, mudei para a terceira pessoa. Grande parte do livro é escrito do ponto de vista do namorado da heroína. Não achas que isso devia fazer alguma diferença?






sexta-feira, 11 de julho de 2008

Music of the week! - #4 - Apologize (interpretation by Boyce Avenue)




I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearin what you say
but I just can't make a sound

You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...


It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late


I'd take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it's nothing new

I loved you with a fire red
Now it's turning blue, and you say.
"Sorry" like an angel, heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid...


It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah


I'm holdin on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground...

sábado, 5 de julho de 2008

Music of the week! - #3 - Lying is the Most Fun A Girl Can Have- Panic! at the Disco




Lyrics: (não censurado!)

Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better FUCK
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close

So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)

Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

I've got more win, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better FUCK
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster