sábado, 25 de março de 2006

Nickelback

Photograph


Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should I go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh God I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade

Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since
God knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh God I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph

Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me

(just a song that i can't stop listening...)

quarta-feira, 15 de março de 2006

Cuidado com os espirros brincalhões :D



sábado, 4 de março de 2006

Resposta: Não!!


Sim, é isso mesmo, uma porrada de dias mais tarde... a resposta que me chega é que não vou para lá. Sinceramente.. não é nada que não esperasse mas enfim...
Agora é correr porque com esta espera lixei-me e os estágios já começaram e eu a chuchar no dedo... A ver se arranjo algo aqui por Coimbra... sei não.. esperar para ver... Façam figas! :)

De resto.. bom.. as minhas notas já começaram a sair e estou francamente contente. :) Acho que valeu a pena ter decidido estudar mais este ano... ainda que depois esteja no desemprego.. ahahah... Ando sádica..

E plontes num há mais nobidades, a num ser que... BIBA O BENFICA CARAGOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)

P.S.: Estás no meu pensamento...