Friday, November 30, 2007
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Monday, November 26, 2007
Friday, November 23, 2007
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Sand in my shoes
I've still got sand in my shoes
And I can't shake the thought of you
I should get on, forget you
But why would I want to
I know we said goodbye
Anything else would've been confused but I wanna see you again
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Duas semanas como trabalhadora
Eu já sabia que a vida de trabalhadora era difícil, mas não assim tão difícil, hehe.
Há duas semanas atrás tava eu em Roma descansadinha a ter o meu estagio/erasmus e a divertir-me a grande, e agora é so trabalho...ou não!!!
hehehe
Voltei hoje de um fim de semana radical com a minha divisão do trabalho. Aproveitei para conhecer as pessoas, ver o grupo que entrou para a empresa em setembro comigo, diverti-me imenso mas também fiquei com sono atrasado do que ja tinha.
Foi um fim-de- semana com actividades de orientação, provas físicas, canoagem, paintball, BTT, etc. Mais uma mega jantarada, com festa e muita bebida, claroesta...descobri também que fui parar à divisão da empresa onde mais se trabalha, mas onde as pessoas também se divertem mais e são mais malucas. Agora tenho um ano de trabalho pela frente antes de decidir o que quero fazer da minha vida...vamos lá ver o que reserva este ano.
:)
Há duas semanas atrás tava eu em Roma descansadinha a ter o meu estagio/erasmus e a divertir-me a grande, e agora é so trabalho...ou não!!!
hehehe
Voltei hoje de um fim de semana radical com a minha divisão do trabalho. Aproveitei para conhecer as pessoas, ver o grupo que entrou para a empresa em setembro comigo, diverti-me imenso mas também fiquei com sono atrasado do que ja tinha.
Foi um fim-de- semana com actividades de orientação, provas físicas, canoagem, paintball, BTT, etc. Mais uma mega jantarada, com festa e muita bebida, claroesta...descobri também que fui parar à divisão da empresa onde mais se trabalha, mas onde as pessoas também se divertem mais e são mais malucas. Agora tenho um ano de trabalho pela frente antes de decidir o que quero fazer da minha vida...vamos lá ver o que reserva este ano.
:)
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Before going to sleep
I want your company. The pleasure of your company. I want your input on video rentals. I stand there for hours, I can't pick anything out. I want someone to say goodnight to, a last call of the day. -Bounce
Sunday, November 11, 2007
For a good friend
Oh no- here comes that sun again.
And (that) means another day without you my friend.
And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself.
And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes - sometimes,
you just have to walk away - walk away.
With so many people to love in my life, why do I worry about one?
But you put the happy in my ness, you put the good times into my fun.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes - sometimes,
you just have to walk away - walk away and head for the door.
We've tried the goodbye so many days.
We walk in the same direction so that we could never stray.
They say if you love somebody than you have got to set them free,
but I would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery.
They say time will make all this go away,
but it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays.
And once again that rising sun is droppin' on down
And once again, you my friend, are nowhere to be found.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes, sometimes you just have to walk away, walk away and head for the door.
You just walk away - walk away - walk away.
You just walk away, walk on, turn and head for the door.
And (that) means another day without you my friend.
And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself.
And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes - sometimes,
you just have to walk away - walk away.
With so many people to love in my life, why do I worry about one?
But you put the happy in my ness, you put the good times into my fun.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes - sometimes,
you just have to walk away - walk away and head for the door.
We've tried the goodbye so many days.
We walk in the same direction so that we could never stray.
They say if you love somebody than you have got to set them free,
but I would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery.
They say time will make all this go away,
but it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays.
And once again that rising sun is droppin' on down
And once again, you my friend, are nowhere to be found.
And it's so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes, sometimes you just have to walk away, walk away and head for the door.
You just walk away - walk away - walk away.
You just walk away, walk on, turn and head for the door.
Friday, November 09, 2007
Throw me a rope
I want you between me and the feeling I get when I miss you
But everything here is telling me I should be fine
So why is it so, above as below,
That I'm missing you every time
I got used to you whispering things to me into the evening
We followed the sun and its colours and left this world
It seems to me that I'm definitely
Hearing the best that I've heard
So throw me a rope to hold me in place
Show me a clock for counting my days down
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Cause I feel alone
And whenever you go it's like holding my breath underwater
I have to admit that I kind of like it when I do
Oh but I've got to be unconditionally
Unafraid of my days without you
So throw me a rope to hold me in place
Show me a clock for counting my days down
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Whenever I'm falling you're always behind me
Come back and find me
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Cause I feel alone
KT Tunstall
But everything here is telling me I should be fine
So why is it so, above as below,
That I'm missing you every time
I got used to you whispering things to me into the evening
We followed the sun and its colours and left this world
It seems to me that I'm definitely
Hearing the best that I've heard
So throw me a rope to hold me in place
Show me a clock for counting my days down
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Cause I feel alone
And whenever you go it's like holding my breath underwater
I have to admit that I kind of like it when I do
Oh but I've got to be unconditionally
Unafraid of my days without you
So throw me a rope to hold me in place
Show me a clock for counting my days down
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Whenever I'm falling you're always behind me
Come back and find me
Cause everything's easier when you're beside me
Come back and find me
Cause I feel alone
KT Tunstall
Thursday, November 08, 2007
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Back from Rome
Depois de dois meses na capital do imperio romano, estou de volta em Lisboa.
Devo admitir que estes dois meses foram fantasticos. Diverti-me a grande, conheci pessoas maravilhosas, re-descobri amigos que talvez nao conhecia tao bem, trabalhei, aprendi imenso, cresci, umas pessoas sairam da minha vida, outras entraram, fiquei solteira, hehe, bem..fiz tanta coisa.
So queria deixar aqui um bjo mt grande a aquelas pessoas que fizeram da minha aventura em Roma, uma experiencia inesquecivel: Ines, Cristina, Federico, Moreira, Diogo, Falcao, Andre, pessoal da casa da Ines, pessoal do trabalho.
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