At the Edge of the Sea

"I was 21 years when I wrote this song. Im 23 now but I wont be for long..."

2009-05-22T22:51:00.002+01:00

Before it becomes too late for this, here's one of my favourite songs...

Dedicated to the passing of seasons... To growth...

Examination at the Womb-Door

2008-10-16T11:43:00.001+01:00

Who owns those scrawny little feet? Death.
Who owns this bristly scorched-looking face? Death.
Who owns these still-working lungs? Death.
Who owns this utility coat of muscles? Death.
Who owns these unspeakable guts? Death.
Who owns these questionable brains? Death.
All this messy blood? Death.
These minimum-efficiency eyes? Death.
This wicked little tongue? Death.
This occasional wakefulness? Death.

Given, stolen, or held pending trial?
Held.

Who owns the whole rainy, stony earth? Death.
Who owns all of space? Death.

Who is stronger than hope? Death.
Who is stronger than the will? Death.
Stronger than love? Death.
Stronger than life? Death.

But who is stronger than Death?
Me, evidently.
Pass, Crow.

Ted Hughes

My Song...

2008-09-19T08:59:00.001+01:00

Everything I do surrounds these pieces of my life that often change
Or maybe I've changed
Sometimes seeming happy can be self destructive even when you're sane
Or only insane
But don't bother waking me today

Chorus
Here I am
I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
If you only knew my mind was full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung...
But this is my song
It is my song

Now I live every day like there will never be a last one till they're gone
And they're gone
I'm too proud to beg for your attention and your friendship and your time
So you can come and get it from now on

Chorus

And it's you
It is you

Here I am
I'm so young
I know I've been bitter, I've been jaded, I'm alone
Every day I'll bite my tongue
If you only knew my mind was full of razors
I'm not sure I can take it
I'm nothing strong to hold to
I'll wait to only hate you
My mind is full of razors
That cuts you like a word if only sung
But this is my song

My Song - Brandi Carlile

As usual - Some Music

2008-09-01T11:38:00.002+01:00

I can see were thinkin bout the same things
And I can see your expression when the phone rings
We both know theres something happening here
Well, theres no sense in dancing round the subject
A wound gets worse when its treated with neglect
Dont turn around theres nothing here to fear

You can talk to me
Talk to me
You can talk to me
You can set your secrets free, baby

Dusty words lying under carpets
Seldom heard well must you keep your secrets
Locked inside hidden safe from view
Well, is it all that hard
Is it all that tough
Well, Ive shown you all my cards now isnt that enough
You can hide your hurt
But, theres something you can do

You can talk to me
Talk to me talk to me
I can set your secrets free, baby
La, la, la, la

Though we lay face to face and cheek to cheek
Our voices stray from the common ground where they
Could meet
The walls run high, to veil a swelling tear
Oh, let the walls burn down, set your secrets free
You can break their bounds, cause youre safe with me
You can lose your doubt, cause youll find no danger
Not here

You can talk to me
Talk to me
You can talk to me
You can set your secrets free, baby

Oh, I can see you running I can see you running
I can see you running all the way back home
I can see your expression when the phone rings
And I can see that youre thinkin bout the same things
Is it all that hard
Is it all that tough
Well, youve taken all there is now baby
Isnt that enough
Well, I can see you runnin I can see you runnin
All the way back

Stevie Nicks - Talk to Me

'Cause that's what friends are for, right?

DarkFever Podcast!

2008-08-14T10:47:00.001+01:00

Get this widget!

Pensamento do Dia 08/07/08

2008-07-08T08:30:00.001+01:00

Don't you just hate it when your horoscope is right?!

Damn...

2008-07-07T09:12:00.003+01:00

Words of Wisdom:

Let it be

When I find myself in times of trouble,
mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom,
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer,
let it be.

For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light,
that shines on me, shine until tomorrow,
let it be.

I wake up to the sound of music,
mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom,
let it be.

Let it be, let it be, ...

Hey Jude...

2008-01-18T13:52:00.002Z

Howdy Ho....

2008-01-15T16:37:00.003Z

Pois é, já la vai um tempinho que não se actualiza este blog...

E este layout já era acabado né?
Pois, mas isso vai ficar para depois...

Simplesmente resolvi deixar aqui umas músicas, para transmitir o meu estado de espirito hoje... Pode ser que se partilhar, a depressão passe via virtual para outra pessoa klk.

Assim deixo-vos uns videozecos...

Isto era o que precisava mesmo...

This is what happens when...

2007-01-13T19:22:00.001Z

... you analyse the script of "Sex and the city"...

Samantha: "Threesome's are so huge right now. They're the blowjobs of the 90's!"
Charlotte: "What was the blowjob of the 80's?"
Samantha: "Anal sex."
Carrie: "Any sex, period..."

So the question remains... What is the blowjob of the 2000's? Gay sex!

And the blowjob of the 60's? the blowjob itself, of course...

Now what do you think is the blowjob of the 70's? :p

Just some silly stuff I found out...

2007-01-10T19:55:00.001Z

Ten Top Trivia Tips about Guys!

In Ancient Egypt, people wore glittery eyeshadow made from the crushed shells of guys.
Bananas don't grow on trees - they grow on guys.
On average, women blink nearly twice as much as guys.
The ace of spades in a playing card deck symbolizes guys.
The opposite sides of guys always add up to seven.
Guys can give birth ten days after being born, and are born pregnant!
Half a cup of guys contains only seventeen calories.
Guys were the first Tsar of Russia!
Apples are covered with a thin layer of guys!
Some hotels in Las Vegas have guys floating in their swimming pools.

What's Rogue's favourite drink?
Loot Beer

What does Rogue eat for breakfast?
Loot Loops

What does Rogue eat for breakfast?
Golden Grahams

What does Rogue eat for dinner?
Steal Parmigiana

Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with Catosis
Cause:	running too fast
Symptoms:	excessive fangs, punning, polka-dot ears, slightly purple urine
Cure:	take four leeches every day for the rest of your life
Enter your name, for your own diagnosis:

Aren't ya happy you spent the last 10 mn reading this shit?

As minhas manias...

2006-11-28T22:14:00.001Z

Sim meus senhores o virus ja aki chegou...

1. Desarrumada :
Sim, aparentemente é uma mania comum.
Mas não ha coisa que odeie mais que chegar ao quarto e alguem ter arrumado as minhas cenas... Depois nunca encontro nada!

"Sim, os montinhos de papeis random espalhados pelo quarto já estavam arrumados! Lá porque voces não percebem a ordem não interessa!"

2. Andar sempre de mp3 atras:

Sim, para mim deixar o mp3 em casa é o fim do mundo! Caos, terror e destruição!!

3. "Tocar piano" em qualquer superficie a mão:

Uma mania derivada da anterior, mas ainda mais estranha axo...
Não consigo evitar "tocar" as musicas enquanto as oiço. Até já o fiz a dormir...
Isto quando uma pessoa e maluka não há mesmo nada a fazer.

4. Manter a mão sempre a tocar no telele:

Sim, tenho um bocado a paranóia que me vão roubar o telemovel e portanto ando sempre com ele onde o possa sentir...
O meu telemovel adora-me... ;)

5. Planear tudo:

Sou uma pessoa muito organizada... Na minha cabeça, claro!
Tenho sempre um plano para o dia seguinte, a semana seguinte ou até o próximo mês! Sei o que vou vestir pelo menos com um dia de antecedencia, e sei quantas paginas tenho que estudar por dia...
Obviamente que nunca cumpro nada do que planeio... Mas pelo menos sinto-me bem!

Este virus... *cof* desafio! não vai para 5 pessoas porque so conheço 4 com blog... s alguem kiser entrar na orgia... *cof* na festa! diga!

Nuno: http://insipidez-diaria.blogspot.com/
Afonso: http://anglerfish.blogspot.com/
Demented nine: http://thedementednine.blogspot.com/
Orphopheu: http://orphopheu.blogspot.com/

Para quem não viu na T.V.... A não perder

2006-11-23T22:52:00.001Z

Visitem: http://www.bdsmportugal.org/forum/index.php

Where is my mind today?

2006-11-16T00:07:00.001Z

"Where is My Mind"
Ooooooh - stop

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind [3x]

Way out in the water
See it swimmin' ?

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind [3x]

Ooooh
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Ooooh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah

Ooooh oooh

Kiwi...

2006-11-13T19:20:00.001Z

Sweet and Simple!

Poison Part 2 - Video!

2006-11-13T19:16:00.001Z

Hope you enjoy...

Poison...

2006-11-13T19:05:00.001Z

Poison - Alice Cooper

Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill

I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains

Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains

Poison, oh no
Runnin'deep inside my veins,
Burnin'deep inside my veins
It's poison
I don't want to break these chains

By InTenebris at Deviantart (http://intenebris.deviantart.com/)

You Know You're Portuguese When...

2006-08-16T22:38:00.001+01:00

You Know You're Portuguese When....

Your mother or grandmother has Maria in her name.

You have a rooster napkin holder.

Your father or grandfather is called Manuel, Jose, Antonio, or Joao.

You have crocheted doilies on your kitchen counters, dining room, living room, bedroom--on all your tables.

You decorate your walls with plates.

Your house is a mini church with just as may statues of saints and Jesus as your church itself.

You're 25 and still living with your parents. (Extra points if you're married and living with your spouse in your parent's house)

You warn other drivers of police on the highway by flashing your lights, even though one of the drivers might have just robbed a bank.

You baptize your child and send him to catechism even though you might never go to church except for weddings and funerals.

You think all university graduates should be called "Doutor" and like to be called so if you are one of the chosen few who have managed to finish college.

You park on the sidewalk when necessary, even asking the person standing there to please move away.

You have a mobile phone and spend a small fortune on it, but think twice about going to the dentist.

You have a mother or grandmother who wears black.

You spend your holidays in Spain instead of in Portugal because it is cheaper.

If you are a woman, you have been to see a "curandeiro" (healer) or have had your fortune told.

You insist you wouldn't be caught dead buying Spanish olive oil even though most of the olive oil consumed in Portugal comes from Spain.

You laugh at jokes about the Alentejanos but get angry to know that the same jokes are told in Brazil about the Portuguese.

You think that you can catch a cold with a draft or by sitting in the spring sun. Cold drinks are also thought to bring on the dreadful "gripe". And don't let anyone have a shower after eating as something terrible could happen to them.

You get a letter from your doctor saying you can't work because of an "unspecified, ongoing medical condition" and then go on a two-week holiday.

Your child's teacher misses two weeks (because of a letter from his or her doctor) and you don't complain because you also will use the same doctor when you have to miss two weeks from your work.

If you are from Porto you don't like people from Lisbon and call them Moors. The reverse is also true but they don't call you a nice word like "Moor".

You think Brazilians speak incorrect Portuguese and will not read a book written in Brazilian Portuguese.

The last major military victory you can remember your country having was the Battle of Aljubarrota in 1385.

You say that the Portuguese, unlike the Spanish, are good at learning foreign languages.

Your parents own like 9 houses in Portugal but complain about the lack of money in the States.

Going to Portugal involves buying gifts for all 500 members of your family

You go crazy for the World Cup

You refer to Portugal as "O Continent"

You've walked in "as paradas" longer than you can remember

You have grape vines in your backyard

You earned over $10,000 for your first communion.

To hell with the Turkey and Roast Beef! X-mas dinner was bacalhau au braz, baby!

A barbeque does not consist of burgers on the grill... Hello! Can you say sardinhas?

You've had your license for a month, but your $20,000 car has been "hooked up" for a year. I'm talking rims, tints, a system...

A wooden spoon equals discipline, or if you ever had to duck so you wouldn't get hit with flying shoes.

Your parents anticipate that you'll marry your first long-term boyfriend/girlfriend.

When you hear the word "Sagres" you think Beer, not historical marine school.

Nothing beats a buttered papo-seco.

Your 15 year old brother is allowed to have two girls sleep over, but your 19 year old sister can't go out past 7pm.

You think that 2am is too early to go to bed and that 11am is to early to get out of bed.

Your grandmother tells you look sick because you are too thin.

Your parents make you eat 3 servings of dinner at each sitting otherwise they think you don't like the cooking.

You're proud to be Portuguese - and you pass these jokes on to all your Portuguese friends!

Apocalyptica - Nothing Else Matters

2006-07-21T19:50:00.001+01:00

Apocalyptica - The Unforgiven

2006-07-21T19:49:00.001+01:00

Metallica - Part 5 of 5 - The Unforgiven

2006-07-21T19:46:00.001+01:00

One of the best songs by Metallica!

The Unforgiven

New blood joins this earth
And quikly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules

With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven

They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub the unforgiven

You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub the unforgiven

Coming next... Apocalyptica's version...

Metallica - Part 4 of 5 - No Leaf Clover

2006-07-21T19:42:00.001+01:00

Maestro Edit...

Best concert ever, seen through this very particular perspective...
Michael Kamen rules!

No Leaf Clover

And it feels right this time
On this crash course with the big time
Pay no mind to the distant thunder
New day fills his head with wonder, boy....

Says it feels right this time
Turned it 'round and found the right line
Good day to be alive Sir
Good day to be alive, he said.....

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way
Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just the freight train coming your way

Don't it feel right like this
All the pieces fall to his wish
Sucker for that quick reward boy
Sucker for that quick reward they said.....

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way
Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just the freight train coming your way......
It's coming your way
It's coming your way......
Here comes

Yeah, Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of your tunnel
Is just a freight train coming your way.... Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah...
Then it comes to be, Yeah

Metallica - Part 3 of 5 - Bleeding Me

2006-07-21T18:59:00.001+01:00

Bleeding Me

*I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to something
I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better

**I'm pushin' my stay
I'm pushin' my stay to something
I'm pushin' my stay to something better

I'm sowing the seeds
I'm sowing the seeds I've taken
I'm sowing the seeds I take for granted

This thorn in my side
This thorn in my side is from the tree
This thorn in my side is from the tree I've planted

It tears me and I bleed

***Caught under wheels roll
I take the leech I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's leading me
I'm bleeding me I can't take it
Caught under wheel's roll
The bleeding of me

[*** Repeat]

I am the beast that feeds the beast
I am the blood, I am the release
Come make me pure
Bleed me a cure
I'm caught under

[*** Repeat]

[* Repeat]

[** Repeat]

Metallica - Part 2 of 5 - Wherever I May Roam

2006-07-21T18:56:00.001+01:00

Wherever I May Roam

...and the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need

...and with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover wanderer
Nomad vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

...and the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one

...and my ties are severed clean
The less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover wanderer
Nomad vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

But i'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind
And I'll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam...

Metallica - Part 1 of 5 - Until it Sleeps

2006-07-21T18:42:00.001+01:00

Previously on the "About me" section of hi5...
Cute, huh?

Until it Sleeps...

Where do I take this pain of mine
I run, but it stays right by my side

So tear me open, pour me out
There's things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me
So hold me, until it sleeps

Just like the curse, just like the stray
You feed it once, and now it stays

So tear me open, but beware
There's things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me, until I'm clean

*It grips you, so hold me
It stains you, so hold me
It hates you, so hold me
It holds you, so hold me

Until it sleeps**

So tell me why you've choosen me
Don't want your grip, don't want your greed

I'll tear me open, make you gone
No more can you hurt anyone
And the fear still shakes me
So hold me, until it sleeps

[*--** Repeat]

I don't want it

So tear me open, but beware
The things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me, 'till I'm clean...

I'll tear me open, make you gone
No longer will you hurt anyone
And the fear still shapes me
So hold me, until it sleeps...

Until it sleeps...

Evolution of Dance! A Must see!

2006-07-21T12:06:00.001+01:00

Musica maestro...

2006-07-21T12:02:00.001+01:00

Pois, é... como o hi5 já não tinha mais espaço para os meus videos favoritos resolvi começar a postá-los aqui...
Sim porque isto do youtube.com e bastante giro e tal, mas gasta tempo e espaço cm tudo! Mas pronto... e fofo na mesma!

Portanto, e depois desta pequena nota introdutoria, vou começar a postar videos! yay!

Rubisco, sua maluka!

2006-01-29T12:46:00.001Z

I Love Rubisco

Lets face it, as a plant scientist and a biologist I cant help but love Rubisco. What is Rubisco you may ask? Only the most common protein on the face of the planet. It rules, it rocks, but mostly it catalyses reactions. Its right there in the first step of the infamous Calvin Cycle. So without further introduction I give you:

The Top Ten Reasons To Love Rubisco!

10) Its name sounds really cool! Say it R-U-B-I-S-C-O
9)Well, duh, it is the most plentiful protein in the world!
8) Space filling models look kind of like Hortas - [Star Trek (We are almost as geeky as engineers)] (If you dont know what a Hortas is, go here -> http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horta_(Star_Trek) )
7)If plants love it, why shouldnt you?
6)It can be an oxygenase or a corboxylase - Ask a Biochemist (or dont... your choice. Do you wanna live or die of boredom?)
5)Rubisco won't dump you for another scientist (I wonder...)
4) Rubisco is better than cold beer - Only if you are a plant.
3) It doesnt leave you with that bloated feeling.
2) Every time you see someone cooking vegetables, you could say: "Oh my God! You killed Rubisco!" (You bastards!)

1) Because it is so much easier than saying Ribulose-1,5-Bus Phosphate Carboxylase!

(For more about Rubisco: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/RUBISCO )

E para aqueles que se estao a perguntar onde raio eu descobri isto, bem a resposta e simples. Uma das profs da fcul axou k era giro para mostrar na aula...
E pronto... axo que so isto explica bem pk e k os biologos sao doidos...

Angels Fall First

2005-11-19T21:30:00.001Z

I knew you never before
I see you never more
But the love the pain the hope O beautiful one
Have made you mine 'till all my years are done

Without you
The poetry within me is dead

In my world
Love is for poets
Never the famous balcony scene
Just a dying faith
On the heaven's gate

For my dreams I hold my life
For wishes I behold my night
The truth at the end of time
Losing faith makes a crime

I wish for this night-time
to last for a lifetime
The darkness around me
Shores of a solar sea
Oh how I wish to go down with the sun
Sleeping
Weeping
With you

All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you.
One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain.
For yours I truly wish to be.

Would you do it with me
Heal the scars and change the stars
Would you do it for me
Turn loose the heaven within

This is me for forever
One of the lost ones
The one without a name
Without an honest heart as compass

This is me for forever
One without a name
These lines the last endeavor
To find the missing lifeline

Lyrics from Various Nigthwish Songs...

If I Were a Blackbird...

2005-10-31T14:32:00.002Z

I am a young sailor my story is sad
Though once I was a carefree and brave sailor lad
I courted a lassie by night and by day
But now she has left me and sailed far away

If I were a blackbird I'd whistle and sing
And follow the ship that my true love sails in
And in the top rigging I'd there build my nest
And lay down my head on her lilly white breast

If I were a scholar and could handle a pen
One secret love letter my true love I'd send
And tell of my sorrow my grief and my pain
since she's gone and left me in yon flowery glen

I sailed over ocean my fortune to seek
I missed her caress and her kiss on my cheek
I returned and I told her my love was still warm
But she turned away lightly and great was her scorn

If I were a blackbird I'd whistle and sing
And follow the ship that my true love sails in
And in the top rigging I'd there build my nest
And flutter my wings on her lilly white breast

I offered to take her to Donnybrook fair
and buy her fine ribbons to tie up her hair
I offered to marry and stay by her side
but she says in the morning she sails with the tide

My parents they chide me they will not agree
Say married to my false love I never should be
but let them deprive me and do what they will
while there is breath in my body she's the one I love still

Andrew M. Stewart

...Fires At Midnight...

2005-10-29T15:24:00.001+01:00

I stood out here once before
With my head held in my hands
For all that I had known of this place
I could never understand…

On the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
The stars are out and magic is here…

I wished on the seven sisters
Bring to me wisdom of age
All that's locked within the book of secrets
I longed for the knowledge of a sage…

On the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
Stars are out the magic is here
The stars are out the magic is here…

So, the sisters smiled to themselves
And they whispered as they shone
And it was from that very instant
I knew I would never be alone…

While on the hills
The fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burned at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and the magic is here…
Many stars were forgotten
Many faded and became ghosts
Still my sisters glittered down from heaven
Always there when I needed them most…

And on the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
The stars are out and magic is here…

I stood here once before
With my head in my hands
For all that I had known of this place
I could never understand

On the hills the fires burned at midnight
Superstition plagued the air
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
Stars are out and magic is here
Stars are out and magic is here
Stars are out and magic is here
Stars are out and magic is here

Blackmores Night

Uma anedota engraçadita....

2005-10-26T11:42:00.001+01:00

Um sádico, um masoquista, um assasino, um necrófilo, um zoófilo e um pirómano estão sentados num banco de jardim, sem saber como ocupar o tempo.
Diz o zoófilo: Vamos apanhar um gato!
Diz o sádico: Vamos apanhar um gato e torturá-lo!
Diz o assasino: Vamos apanhar um gato, torturá-lo e matá-lo!
Diz o necrófilo: Vamos apanhar um gato, torturá-lo, matá-lo e violá-lo!
Diz o pirómano: Vamos pegar num gato, torutrá-lo, matá-lo, violá-lo e pegar-lhe fogo!
Diz o masoquista: Miau!

Depois de isto tudo só tenho duas coisas a dizer:
1º Axo que tinha mais piada pegar fogo ao gato antes de o matar...
2º Miau?

Sou uma pessoa de hábitos....

2005-10-24T23:10:00.001+01:00

Ah pois é!

Ainda hoje, enquanto me dirigia para o MacDonnalds's do zoo (e sim Elsa, o Ronald MacDonald é um palhaço!), pensava para mim mesma:
*Hoje vou variar... Vou comer outra coisa sem ser BigMac... Talvez um CrispyBacon ou whatever....Not BigMac, not BigMac, not BigMac....*

Cheguei ao balcão, e que palavras sairam automaticamente da minha boca?
"Era um McMenu com BigMac e coca cola , sff...."

*Oh, Fuck. There I go again... Can't help it! BigMac BigMac BigMac!*

(E é neste momento que a imagem do "Olha quem fala, também" se introduz na minha mente. Sim, aquela com uma matilha de lobos a correr tipo...batalhão (ou matilha, como quiserem), e a entoar em coro: "Fresh meat, fresh meat, fresh meat!".

Sorry, I had to do it... That picture just sticks in my brain like a post-it!
(Uncle Fungus?)

Just a little more...

2005-09-11T20:50:00.001+01:00

Ya, e ja que aki estou lembrei-me de postar uma pics mt fixes que encontrei ha uns tempos...

E para o ppl que ta na minha lista d contactos de msn, façam favor d ir ate ao msn space.. fotos novas! ;)

Read it and weep ppl! :p

Tenho saudades...snif snif

2005-08-22T00:01:00.001+01:00

Epá tou aborrecida, e n m apetece ir ja deitar.
E tenho saudades, e sou parva, portanto decidi postar klk koisa aki...

Tenho saudades de andar de metro, mesmo na horas de ponta, com os snobs tds de fatinho a ler livros anonimos embrulhados em papel pardo, kd ta td a gente mais apertada que sardinhas em lata.
E tenho saudades de começar o dia com a musica classica dos suburbanos da linha de cascais, depois dormir os 23 minutos da viagem de metro e depois beber o capuccino da makina alienada do C1.
E tb tenho saudades de passar horas nas mesas do C1 a jogar a trinca (viciei-vos a tds! Mwuahahah!), a beber coca-cola, e a ouvir os Profs a mandarem o Gugas calar porque ele decidiu que era boa altura para moggy a Maggy.
E claro que tenho saudades de ter aulas no c8 (aka ler ou jogar ao stop enkuanto algum Prof nos tenta ensinar alguma coisa, sem grande sucesso, claro!)

E para concluir quero que seja Setembro já! Porque mesmo que ja não estejamos tds nas mesmas aulas, sempre temos o nosso lugar de reserva no C1!

Ah! e tenho saudades de vcs todos!
Demented Nine, e apêndices, Rula!

Até Setembro ppl!

Hoje não é msm o meu dia...

2005-08-03T22:46:00.001+01:00

Pois é.
Em menos de 12 horas consegui atirar-me de um lanço de escadas abaixo, torçer o tornozelo, e ainda queimar as maos com caramelo a ferver.

Que vida a minha, hein?

Bem pelo menos ainda não parti nada...axo eu...*looks around for something heavy that might fall on her*

e prontus... sao asssim os meus dias....

Querido, cheguei!

2005-07-30T23:23:00.001+01:00

Cheguei a casa! finalmente!

cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei, cheguei!!

Tão bom!

Agora so valta chegar a lisboa...

Argh ainda falta tanto tempo...*pouts*

Just a quick post it!

2005-07-27T22:51:00.001+01:00

Bem era so p dizer que entrei para terrestres! Aweeee! Berlengas e WC com ar condicionado incorporado here I come!

Pois é, pois é... Sem ser isso as noticias não abundam mt, a não ser que queiram a step-by-step account do que eu fiz ontem (aka terça dia 26), que eu imagino k n keiram pk obviamente que todos me julgam uma doce, casta e inocente menina pura... Certo? *waves fist*

A unica coisa que m ocorre é para akeles que tao na minha lista de msn verem o meu msn space. Tenho la algumas fotos giras. (P.S.- s aparecerem em alguma foto e n keiram a vossa imagem divulgada é so dizer ok?)

ah, e of course a noticia mais devastante de todas... Os Nightwish e Within Temptation vao amanha ao Vilar de Mouros e eu não! *sniff sniff*

Bem assim me despeço e ate diz 31 ou 1 que é kd saio do inferno presente... Graças a deus que ta a chover....

Net back on! Weeee

2005-06-22T10:11:00.001+01:00

Pois é... Estas últimas semanas têm sido de morte, visto que tou fechada no cu do mundo (k ja n cheira mt bem so por si) sem net e sem tv-cabo...
Mas things are looking up now... A net ja voltou e a net-cabo deve voltar 6ª...

Obviamente k nem td é rosas, pk depois de mudar d casa é k m apercebi o kt mais perto estava do largo da camara... o que implica ter k gramar com os cantores pimba tds mt mais d perto... argh!

Mas pronto, poderia ser pior... hmmm... axo eu... n se bem cm... whatever...

Outra grande novidade é que ta kuase a sair o Half Blood Prince! *drools* O meu ja ta compradito! e o teu?

Bem, cm n tenho mts mais p dizer hoje vou deixar isto em paz... tenho k ir jogar sims 2... sim pk tb ja o tenho instalado neste pc de nhanha! Awee...

Bye bye

Add-on to previous post...

2005-06-06T12:46:00.001+01:00

Sim, pk eu axei que o ppl precisa de uma ajudazinha grafica para visualizar melhor a coisa...

Portanto metam a imaginação a trabalhar kd observarem a seguinte obra d arte!

Ah pois é... O mundo ja não é cm era...

2005-06-06T11:39:00.001+01:00

E isto pk durante esta última semana d aulas tive conhecimento de alguns factos chocantes...
é verdade sim senhor...

O primeiro foi que as berlengas são importadas e Made In EUA!
Vocês acreditam nisto? E ainda por cima o nosso krido rift do atlantico vai começar a convergir, trazendo os states cada x mais proximos de nos...
Quer dizer, como se já não tivessemos problemas que chegassem com as perversidades random dos setores (e alunos) da nossa adorada fcul, agora tb temos que começar a empregar psicologos recém-formados da Fpul (com os seus id's a kererem brotar cá p fora) para irem de barquinho a remos até ao rift e começar a gritar desesperadamente:
"Eu sei que tu tens problemas, mas tens msm que recalcar esses instintos!
Diverge cabrão, diverge!!"

Obviamente que se olhásemos para a outra margem, veriamos os States, baseando-se na sua já mundialmente conhecida inteligência a prepararem um rocketzinho e a enviarem sms aos portugueses:

"Take 1 + step e levam c 1 rocket em cima %$#*#*+%# !
Got it?"

E portanto biologos e amigos, é isto que nos espera no futuro n mt longinquo...

O que será de nós...*sigh*

(P.S. -> tenho que acrescentar que tds estas ideias não brotaram só da minha cabecinha pura e casta, mas tiveram uma grande ajuda da Elçia... Portanto palmas para ela... Elçia, sua baluca!)