Aconteceu...

"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"

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

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

"I DON'T CARE IF IT HURTS
I WANT TO HAVE CONTROL
I WANT A PERFECT BODY
I WANT A PERFECT SOUL
I WANT YOU TO NOTICE
WHEN I'M NOT AROUND
YOU'RE SO FUCKING SPECIAL
I WISH I WAS SPECIAL"

Radiohead - Creep

And either way he turns
I'll be there...

Not everything is suppose to come true...

To afraid to fall ... ...

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

=)

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 . . .

useless.
pointless.
back to the same old crap.

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.


http://nerdtests.com/
mt nerd sim...xD

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

O conceito de tempo não entra na sensação.

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....

(8)

Ah! Doce ilusão!...

:')

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...

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

I won't say it...

yeah.

Maybe not... =)

I do like them a lot!

os "tempos" estão apenas mais raros...

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

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

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!

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

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


that may became a problem...

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

stupid butterflies!!

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