Hostel

*Para começar, obrigada Ana (ela sabe pk)...AMEI!
(falta a nossa foto =S)

*Relativamente ao filme, duas palavras: não gostei...
(nao recomendo a pessoas sensíveis)

*A musiquinha tem de vir sempre a acompanhar...Desta vez ficou o refrão:

"...Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away..."

Everybody's changing

"You say you wander your own land
But when I think about it I don't see how you can
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing and I don't know why

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I'm trying to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same

You're gone from here
Soon you will dissapear
Fading into beautiful light
Cos everybody's changing and I don't feel right

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I'm trying to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I'm trying to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same
Oh, everybody's changing and I don't feel the same"

Keane

What the hell am i doing here? I don't belong here...

"In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, yeah
I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For it

I was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I waited for you
If you go, if you go
Then Leave me down here on my own
Then I'll wait for you, yeah

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
Yeah, how long must you pay for it?
Yeah, how long must you wait for it?
For it, yeah

Sing it please, please, please
Come back and sing to me
To me, me
Come on and sing it out, now, now
Come on and sing it out, to me, me
Come back and sing it

In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn't change
I was lost, oh yeah
Oh Yeah"

In my place/Coldplay

*Sou um Carlos da Maia nos últimos capítulos da obra...
*Tenho pena k o "cocktail" e o "dartacão" já não me digam nada...
*Tenho pena de não sentir aquela música como antes, por mais que a ouça não consigo sentir aquilo de novo...Mais do que nunca precisava...
*Porque só funciono depois da meia noite e isso estraga-me os planos todos!
*Porque desde o tempo em que adormecia em paz (leia-se, em paz!) e que até ansiava pela noite para poder sonhar (não é que não gostasse de sonhar acordada, mas haviam uns valores que me impediam de o fazer...) que não conheço outra expressão a não ser a do cansaço...
*Porque tenho sido um bocado egoista nestes últimos tempos...Será que a culpa é só minha? Provavelmente... lol
*Nao me apetece falar...Na realidade, não me apetece absolutamente nada! Só o ócio...(tic,tac...)
*E isto deu-me uma vontade estúpida de beber(calma, nada de álcool)...
*E isto deu-me uma vontade estúpida de morrer (existem muitas maneiras de se morrer)...