jueves, 12 de abril de 2012

Holaa, este es mi ultimo año de colegio y tengo como objetivos:
-no llevarme materias (dos máximo)
-salir a lo loco (a casi todas las festicholas de egresados)
-conocer nuevas y muchas personas (Pascua joven en el corazón)
-llevarme bien con casi todos (incluyo cualquier persona, desde compañeros hasta flia y cosas raras)
-decidir que carrera voy a seguir (test vocacional, allá voy)

-ser feliz :)
-irme de vacas en verano con mis amigas que valen la penaaa y pasarla bomba
PD: hace mil que no venia al blog, si alguien ve esto, si , estoy al pedo y tengo que estudiar para una prueba y as always no me concentro ;)

sábado, 30 de abril de 2011

A MI MANERA

Si hoy debo decir 
que haría bien lo que yo pienso 
si yo puedo tal vez, sin timidez, cambiar el mundo, 
así, yo te diré que mas allá de lo que pase, 
lo haré como siempre a mi manera
reí, también jugué, también llore, lo reconozco, 
dudar, quizás dude, pero seguí de todos modos, 
mas bien yo soy capaz de disfrutar cualquier momento,
al fin siempre lo haré, a mi manera
porque triunfar no es prioridad 
debes desear mas de lo que 
hay hay que caer y levantar, y festejar y disfrutar, 
puedo estar mal, yo vivo así a mi manera
soñar, imaginar y al despertar seguir bailando 
ya se que debo hacer para reír y estar contento, 
a mi me hace feliz poder estar con quien yo quiero, 
ya ves, que vivo así, a mi manera
hay que creer hay que vivir una amistad 
y compartir, querer amar imaginar y expresar nuestra verdad, 
es que soy yo, me gusto así, A MI MANERAAAA

sábado, 26 de febrero de 2011

My experience


I just want to get out, fly, float
Without thinking, only dreaming
Be anywhere, laughing
Go anywhere, wanting
Record every moment in my mind
Where
 we were together
But in my dream there is no reality
I know that for discussions all is over
And my mind explodes
Following my heart
Broken like a plate
That began to crack
I don´t know what to think
And if I see you how I´ll react?
Just kills me to think that there is no more
That love, that both had and there is no longer now

But there is something in me that makes you special
I don´t want anything more
Even an I love you, I just want to be alone
Without compromise
Happy and without having a broken heart
And a good thing to remove all
It is the experience that I received from all

jueves, 24 de febrero de 2011

WHO I AM


Distant from the world
Looking through the nothing
And hearing the sound of the space
Cause that´s the real music
So I´ll try to go under my thoughts
Creating my new wold
Full of colours and nothing to be afraid of
Full of that "everything" that fills our souls
And stop our hearts
I won´t be ashamed of no one
Even afraid I won´t be
I´m showing who I am

Fake tales of San Francisco – Artic Monkeys



Fake Tales of San Francisco 
Echo through the room 
More point to a wedding disco 
Without a bride or groom 
There's a super cool band yeah 
With their trilbys and their glasses of white wine 
And all the weekend rockstars are in the toilets 
Practicing their lines 

I don't want to hear you 
(Kick me out, kick me out) 
I don't want to hear, you know 
(Kick me out, kick me out) 
I don't want to hear you 
(Kick me out, kick me out) 
I don't want to hear you 
I don't want to hear your... 

Fake Tales of San Francisco 
Echo through the air 
And there's a few bored faces in the back 
All wishing they weren't there 

And as the microphone squeaks 
A young girl's telephone beeps 
Yeah she's dashing for the exit 
And she's running to the streets outside 
"Oh you've saved me," she screams down the line 
"The band weren't very good"
And I'm not having a nice time." 

I don't want to hear you 
(Kick me out, kick me out) 
I don't want to hear, you know 
(Kick me out, kick me out) 

Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, though 
So all that's left 
Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf 

He talks of San Francisco, he's from Hunter's Bar 
I don't quite know the distance 
But I'm sure thats far 
Yeah I'm sure thats pretty far 

And yeah, I'd love to tell you all of my problem 
You're not from New York City, you're from Rotherham 
So get off the bandwagon, and put down the handbook 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook 
Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook 
Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook 
Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook 
Yeah

martes, 22 de febrero de 2011

I tell you

Looking inside, there´s a place near, not far,
Going under, where we could pass through by,
Walking, talking shouting out loud
Singing the songs we know now
Remembering every moment we see
When we were so well
Chatting every day
Cause you know that baby you,
You are my biggest love,
And I tell you from the bottom of my heart
Cause all the lovers need a little bit more
A little bit more of love
So, looking inside, there´s a place near, not far,
Going under, where we could pass through by,
Walking, talking shouting out loud
Singing the songs we know now
Remembering every moment we see
When we were so well
Chatting every day
There´s nothing in between,
So let´s go
There´s nothing to be afraid of and open
The door that makes you feel so well
Look inside and tell me if it was necessary or not
I tell you from the bottom of my hart
What I love.