domingo, junho 28, 2009


"Aconteceu, eu não estava a tua espera
E tu não me procuravas nem sabias quem eu era
Eu estava ali só porque tinha que estar
E tu chegaste porque tinhas que chegar
Aconteceu, chama-lhe sorte ou azar
Eu não estava a tua espera
E tu voltaste a passar
Nunca senti bater o meu coração
Como senti ao sentir a tua mão
Na tua boca o tempo voltou atrás
E se foi louca essa loucura, essa loucura foi paz"

terça-feira, agosto 05, 2008

Your eyes are soo blue... I can't look away!...

sexta-feira, julho 25, 2008

"this is what you get, when you mess with us"

quinta-feira, julho 24, 2008


Radiohead - Creep
And either way he turns
I'll be there...

sábado, junho 28, 2008

Not everything is suppose to come true...

quinta-feira, junho 19, 2008

To afraid to fall ... ...

"...lost but never alone..."


domingo, junho 01, 2008

And that is exactly why I didn't want it to get so big ...
... now it hurts and I can't control it!
360º turn . . .

back to the same old crap.

quarta-feira, maio 28, 2008

You might be an engineer if . . .

. . . you have no life and can prove it mathematically.
. . . you enjoy pain.
. . . you know vector calculus but you can’t remember how to do long division.
. . . you chuckle whenever anyone says “centrifugal force.”
. . . you’ve actually ever used every single function on your graphing calculator.
. . . when you look in the mirror, you see an engineering major.
. . . it is sunny and 70 degrees outside, and you are working on a computer.
. . . you frequently whistle the theme song to “MacGyver.”
. . . you always do homework on Friday nights.
. . . you know how to integrate a chicken and can take the derivative of water.
. . . you think in “math.”
. . . you’ve calculated that the World Series actually diverges.
. . . you hesitate to look at something because you don’t want to break down its wave function.
. . . you have a pet named after a scientist.
. . . you laugh at jokes about mathematicians.
. . . the Humane Society has had you arrested because you actually performed the Schroedinger’s Cat Experiment.
. . . you can translate English into Binary.
. . . you can’t remember what’s behind the door in the science building which says "Exit.”
. . . you have to bring a jacket with you, in the middle of summer, because there’s a wind-chill factor in the lab.. . . you are completely addicted to caffeine.
. . . you avoid doing anything because you don’t want to contribute to the eventual heat-death of the universe.
. . . you consider any non-science course “easy.”
. . . when your professor asks you where your homework is, you claim to have accidentally determined its momentum so precisely, that according to Heisenberg it could be anywhere in the universe.
. . . the “fun” center of your brain has deteriorated from lack of use.
. . . you’ll assume that a “horse” is a “sphere” in order to make the math easier..
. . you understood more than five of these indicators.
. . . you make a hard copy of this list and post it on your office door.
. . . you think it might be a neat idea to send this message to all of your friends in the form of email.
. . . you know the glass is neither half full nor half empty; it's simply twice as big as it needs to be.
mt nerd sim...xD

terça-feira, maio 27, 2008

When there's hardly no day...hardly no night...
Just sit down and say 'good...bye'.


quarta-feira, maio 07, 2008

O conceito de tempo não entra na sensação.

sexta-feira, abril 25, 2008

Música velha... onda choc acho

Não sei se é a voz,
não sei se é o olhar,
não sei se é o sorriso,
não sei se é o andar,
mas posso jurar
só tu, só mesmo tu,
me fazes sonhar....

la la la la....


terça-feira, abril 22, 2008

Ah! Doce ilusão!...


segunda-feira, abril 21, 2008

Your eyes...

On the street I'm waiting
In my heart it's raining

Your eyes are holding up the sky
Your eyes make me weak, I don't know why
Your eyes make me scared to tell the truth
I thought my heart was bullet-proof
Now I'm dancing on the roof
And everybody knows I'm into you...

terça-feira, abril 15, 2008

My head is screaming get a grip, girl
Unless you're dying to cry your heart out...!

sábado, abril 12, 2008

domingo, abril 06, 2008

Maybe not... =)

I do like them a lot!

os "tempos" estão apenas mais raros...

quarta-feira, março 19, 2008

Mudam-se os tempos... mudam-se as vontades!

times had indeed changed...and what I feared seems to had became true.

sexta-feira, março 14, 2008

Si es cuestión de confesar...

Y para ser mas franca
nadie piensa en ti como lo hago yo
aunque te de lo mismo.

No es fácil,
sin ti todo es tan aburrido...

those stupid butterflies!

terça-feira, fevereiro 26, 2008

And t's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this...

domingo, fevereiro 24, 2008

Your heart is in the right place, it's just not connected to your head.

that may became a problem...

sábado, fevereiro 23, 2008

When you look at me, butterflies go crazy...

stupid butterflies!!

quarta-feira, fevereiro 20, 2008

I bet I'm not the only one...