Metallica - Part 5 of 5 - The Unforgiven
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
Metallica - Part 4 of 5 - No Leaf Clover
Best concert ever, seen through this very particular perspective...
Michael Kamen rules!
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 2 of 5 - Wherever I May Roam
Wherever I May Roam
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
Previously on the "About me" section of hi5...
Cute, huh?
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...
Musica maestro...
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!

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
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...
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...
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
Uma anedota engraçadita....
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....
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?)
Tenho saudades...*snif snif*
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...
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!
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!
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....
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