esta es Olympe mi cámara nueva

Sí, lo hice, compré una.

Mols.

Bueno mañana pongo algo de April Fool.

Lama no está así que no me pondrá comments jo.

Bueno pues nada hoy ha sido un buen día, no he hecho nada en la oficina.

Todavía no he visto ni Jaus ni Pérdids, estoy inquieta.

Viene én. Robaré su alma. How many aboriginals do you see modelling?


I found a thing in a bedroom
Change the shape of the world
For long enough
Got the boat til as far as I could
Afford it to take me
It was far enough

Mature you said at the wrong time
Broke my aging skin 'cause age was mine
Had a field day
Smelt like roses
Harvesting my thoughts 'cos it was time

When you grasped the question
Did you miss the meaning
When you met your challenge
Did you go out fighting
We will discover
Ripeness twice over

Sing your song
Worth its weight
In god gold
Curse its fate

When you grasped the question
Did you miss the meaning
When you met your challenge
Did you go out fighting
How will we recover
Ripeness when it's over

I lost something in a big room
Change the shape of the world
For long enough

When you grasped the question
Did you miss the meaning
When you met your challenge
Did you go out fighting
When you climbed on top
Did you fall on shadows
And then clambering off
Did you fall on rainbows

How will we recover
Ripeness when it's over
How will we recover
Ripeness when it's over

Neither kinder nor the kinder
Are you fuel for the fire
Neither uber nor the over
Must have others to inspire
I've discovered my Nietzche
I've discovered my Nietzche
Death should be unleashed
or something
Do tell me
What's the difference?
Do tell me
What's the difference

en el monkey 3 también pegas a chucho dingy®.

He comprado unas flores dado que el iPod y la cámara cuestan una pasta. Así que flores. Ya sabéis eso que dicen en Aventuras en la Gran Ciudad.
(sé que no sabéis una mierda, me da igual)

He ido al trabajo, ha sido duro.
Han puesto una máquina de couk en nuestra planta, 10 céntimos más cara que la de la segunda planta. No sé a quién creen que pretenden engañar pero desde luego conmigo lo llevan clarito.
También volví al Wok y me enteré de los quehaceres de Alberto Cortina. Ahora sólo me falta averiguar quién es Alberto Cortina.

Bueno, adiós!


Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know

When i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run

Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one

So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn

Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late

Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come

It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever

Well maybe i'm just too young
To keep good love from going wrong

Oh... lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late

Well I feel too young to hold on
And i'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love well i'm waiting for you

Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late

la muerte se aproxima
no me importa
así sabré quién mató a kennedy...
dónde está el cuerpo de jimmy hoffa...
y todos esos misterios que se resuelven de camino a la nada infinita.

como ya estoy al día con el ala, perdidos y house, y encima no puedo salir de casa por mi encefalitis crónica, he decidido comenzar otro nuevo estudio (sí, ya sé que no he terminado los anteriores, de hecho no recuerdo ni de qué iba el último).

"todos los tipos vestidos de mascota acaban recibiendo una paliza"

es cierto

el conejo de pascua de mallrats... el loro de ace ventura... el dinosaurio de nueve meses...
hoy mismo, había un tipo vestido de castor bailando mientras los demás decían "go beavers" hasta que un frat boy se ha avalanzado sobre él y le ha empezado a pegar puñetazos.
lo gracioso es que en general la cabeza de la persona dentro del disfraz está más abajo que la cabeza del personaje y aún así la gente cuando les pega palizas siempre le dan puñetazos a la cabeza grande.

día de reflexión.

sigo mala.

pero por lo menos he visto 3 episodios de dragones y mazmorras.


When you're sad and when you're lonely
And you haven't got a friend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all that you held sacred
Falls down and does not mend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When you're standing on the crossroads
That you cannot comprehend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all your dreams have vanished
And you don't know what's up the bend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
When the storm clouds gather round you
And heavy rains descend
Just remember that death is not the end
And there's no-one there to comfort you
With a helping hand to lend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
For the tree of life is growing
Where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation
Up in dark and empty skies
When the cities are on fire
With the burning flesh of men
Just remember that death is not the end
When you search in vain to find
Some law-abiding citizen
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

no pude remediarlo

quedan dos semanas para las elecciones en el ala, y yo aquí derritiendo clinex sin remedio.
ha salido un ser en saber y ganar. twas really fun.
por lo demás, aquí está Papi dejando todas las luces de la casa encendidas.

bueno, creo que voy a mudarme a la cama a ver jaus. ya voy a por el 12 de la segunda. go go go!

a ver si mañana puedo ganarme el pan, pero sigo teniendo 37 y medio. SÍ, YA ME HE TOMADO EL EFFENERGARANGRASMSDKDSA

Leeeyi si no te veo más porque sucumbo al Lupus, te dejo todas mis posesiones incluyendo a gatito.

On the first day of May I took to the road
I'd been staring out the window most of the morning
I'd watched the rain claw at the glass
And a vicious wind blew hard and fast
I should have taken it as a warning
As a warning As a warning
As a warning

I'd given my nurse the weekend off
My meals were ill prepared
My typewriter had turned mute as a tomb
And my piano crouched in the corner of my room
With all its teeth bared
All its teeth bared All its teeth bared
All its teeth bared.

Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah

I left my house without my coat
Something my nurse would not have allowed
And I took the small roads out of town
And I passed a cow and the cow was brown
And my pyjamas clung to me like a shroud
Like a shroud Like a shroud
Like a shroud

There rose before me a little house
With all hope and dreams kept within
A woman's voice close to my ear
Said, Why don't you come in here?
You looked soaked to the skin
Soaked to the skin Soaked to the skin
Soaked to the skin

Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah

I turned to the woman and the woman was young
I extended a hearty salutation
But I knew if my nurse had been here
She would never in a thousand years
Permit me to accept that invitation
Invitation That invitation
That invitation

Now, you might think it wise to risk it all
Throw caution to the reckless wind
But with her hot cocoa and her medication
My nurse had been my one salvation
So I turned back home
I turned back home I turned back home
Singing my song

Hallelujah
The tears are welling in my eyes again
Hallelujah
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
Hallelujah
And twenty pretty girls to carry
them down
Hallelujah
And twenty deep holes to bury them in
Hallelujah
The tears are welling in my eyes again
Hallelujah
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
Hallelujah
And twenty pretty girls to carry them down
Hallelujah
And twenty deep holes to bury them in

Aquí estoy, campaigning por Gerrard Street para ganarme al sector Chinako.

Pues sí, me quedé en casa debido a que no puedo casi hablar ni respirar sin sufrir, pero claro, los "Dioses Crueles" quisieron que no pudiera dormir, haciendo decidir a alguien ponerse a hacer obras en el portal a las 8 de la mañana. Así que nada, a sufrir! a sufrir! Lama... quiero sopita... (jeje ahora es cuando Lama dice "pobrecita" y cree que debe venir a cuidarme... no!)

Tengo frío y por supuesto, me persigue un lobo (qué duda cabe).

Estoy muy enferma de la vida, creo que tiraré la moto por el acantilado.

Es que escucho Baba O'Riley como el Doctor House.


Out here in the fields,
I fight for my meals,
I get my back into my living.
I don't need to fight,
to prove I'm right,
I don't need to be forgiven.

Don't cry,
don't raise your eye,
it's only teenage wasteland.

Sally take my hand,
travel south cross land,
put out the fire,
and don't look past my shoulder.
The exodus is here,
the happy ones are near,
let's get together, before we get much older.

Teenage wasteland,
it's only teenage wasteland,
teenage wasteland,
oh oh, teenage wasteland,
they're all wasted!


Es muy fuerte el rumbo que ha tomado el Ala, Toby... y yo creía que serían otros los que se iban a casar pero no, es la mediana.
Voy a comer.
Os deseo salud.

Bueno ya he visto todos los de House ya voy por el 4 de la segunda temporada.
Gracias a Jaus ya sé de muchas enfermedades que puedo tener. Psitacosis es una. Maldita gripe aviar.

También he visto La Jungla 2 que me llegó de Amazon el otro día. Qué diver.

Y ya he cambiado de hora todos los relojes de la casa a pesar de ser susceptible de caerme y matarme.

Todo parece marchar bien.

Y vi el anuncio de Heineken de Brad Pitt. No lo entendí muy bien pero ¿qué importa?

También jugué a la última expansión de los Sims, la cual no me aportó más que disgustos como siempre. La estirpe de los Ray sigue sufriendo a base de cosas como querer citas con vampiros y abrir negocios y ganar plaquitas. Con lo sencillo que era procrear, casar a tus hijos y tener nietos y nietos y bloquear el juego por reuniones familiares.

Después de comprobar que tengo fiebre, voy a aprovechar el delirio para limpiar. Yipi kai yee motherfucker.


Say you stand by your man
Tell me something I don’t understand
You said you love me and that’s a fact
Then you left me, said you felt trapped

Well some things you can explain away
But my heartache’s in me till this day

Did you stand by me
No, not at all
Did you stand by me
No way

All the times
When we were close
I’ll remember these things the most
I see all my dreams come tumbling down
I won’t be happy without you around

So all alone I keep the wolves at bay
There is only one thing that I can say

Did you stand by me
No, not at all
Did you stand by me
No way

You must explain why this must be
Did you lie when you spoke to me

Did you stand by me
No, not at all

Now I got a job
But it don’t pay
I need new clothes
I need somewhere to stay
But without all these things I can do
But without your love I won’t make it through

But you don’t understand my point of view
I suppose there’s nothing I can do

Did you stand by me
No, not at all
Did you stand by me
No way

You must explain why this must be
Did you lie when you spoke to me?

Did you stand by me
Did you stand by me
No, not at all
Did you stand by me
No way
Did you stand by me
No, not at all
Did you stand by me
No way

He dormido
No me encuentro bien
Pero no importa eso no me va a impedir seguir viendo House
He soñado que iba a Camboya con Indiana Jones y Denzel Washington era un policía gordo y yo era su amiga y traíamos del pasado a zooey deschanel para rememorar cuando salíamos los tres juntos, porque ella había muerto. También iba en un barco pesquero y había tormenta, y también iba a la panadería y me atendía Paco y Lama me pedía que le comprase Azur de Puig (en la panade) y yo me olvidaba. Menos mal porque lo odio.
Es que he dormido muchas horas.
Ahora voy a comer, y luego voy a seguir viendo House con la mantita porque es lo que me merezco, una tarde de bienestar, huelga de higiene y buena televisión.


Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
Come on, now.
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts,
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can't explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
Ok.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more ...Aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working. Good.
That'll keep you going for the show.
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

Never forget Lorelai

Estoy viendo Jaus no tengo intención de poner nada más.

Quiero un aepot tronch

Le puse a car Barragán y le hizo mucha ilusión
Está tan contenta leyendo Un vago dos vagos tres vagos...

go to sleep little babe
go to sleep little babe

your momma's gone away and your daddy's gonna stay
didn't leave nobody but the baby

go to sleep little babe
go to sleep little babe

everybody's gone in the cotton and the corn
didn't leave nobody but the baby

you're a sweet little babe
you're a sweet little babe

honey in the rock and the sugar don't stop
gonna bring a bottle to the baby

don't you weep pretty babe
don't you weep pretty babe

she's long gone with her red shoes on
gonna need another loving babe

go to sleep little babe
go to sleep little babe

you and me and the devil makes three
don't need no other lovin' babe

go to sleep little babe
go to sleep little babe

come lay bones on the alabaster stones
and be my everlovin baby

Comí con Trect
Me duele la garganta
No sale nadie y yo debería irme a la cama
Veo House
Probé el Negritón pero no es el Magnum Cono ni por asomo
La china me embaucó
No sé qué hacer
así en general



Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
We go down to the river where the willows weep
Take a naked root for a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
O Mary you have seduced my soul
And I don't know right from wrong
Forever a hostage of your child's world
And then I ran my tin-cup heart along
The prison of her ribs
And with a toss of her curls
That little girl goes wading in
Rollin her dress up past her knee
Turning these waters into wine
Then she platted all the willow vines
Mary in the shallows laughing
Over where the carp dart
Spooked by the new shadows that she cast
Across these sad waters and across my heart

aquí, escuchando bon jovi...

no quiero judías verdes

ale

ahí queda eso

ni de coña

hasta aquí hemos llegao

you said you've cried a thousand riveeers

es una gran peli a lot like love

si me apetece veremos munich

no sé yo

con eso de las judías verdes

pf

bueno, pero leyi está aquí.

me han inundado el baño

y parece que mañana no se sale, no?

en fin

que ya he grabado todo es mentira, así que o me voy a roma o me voy a cuenca.

y en beneficio del proyecto llorator, he grabado la mandolina del capitán corelli. espero que llore mucho porque si la veo y no llora habré perdido el tiempo de una manera escandalosa.

y lo mejor de Rainy Days Revisited es el principio porque es Little Baby Nothing


ever had a rendezvous with reason
or a punch out with sense
i have 'em all the time you know it ain't the season
they say i look a little tense

and it do get worse like a merry go round curse
just like talking to a wall
the reason puts the light out and sense pull the plug
and brother rhyme just stumbles and falls

so you feel it
just wrap it up and seal it
and deal with it when a rainy day comes along

so let us come to a conclusion
let us all come to terms
with the greater problems and the fewer solutions
how will i ever, ever learn

i can go against the grain or even make a racket
play along or i can take a stand
surrounded by monkeys i doubt i'll ever hack it
can try to take off or i can hold their hands

so you feel it
just wrap it up and seal it
and deal with it when a rainy day comes along

you bet them come along
always comes along

so you feel it
just wrap it up and seal it
and deal with it when a rainy day comes along

so you feel it
just wrap it up and seal it
and deal with it when a rainy day comes along

Rob & Pec Lowe

Me va de culo internet.
Me picó una araña en el pueblo y, a falta de Chandler, estoy sufriendo.
Las lentejas tienen flores moradas.
Quiero que pase algo en el Ala que no sea que si el voto latino que si patatín (patatín!) patatán.
Ya me estoy bajando Jaus.
Porque Hugh Laurie siempre ha molado.
Haré arroz.
Y pollo.
Sorry Ga.
Chuiks.


Hey!

And she was lying in the grass
And she could hear the highway breathing
And she could see a nearby factory
She's making sure she is not dreaming
See the lights of a neighbor's house
Now she's starting to rise
Take a minute to concentrate
And she opens up her eyes

The world was moving she was right there with it and she was
The world was moving she was floating above it and she was
and she was

And she was drifting through the backyard
And she was taking off her dress
And she was moving very slowly
Rising up above the earth
Moving into the universe
And she's drifting this way and that
Not touching the ground at all
And she's up above the yard

The world was moving she was right there with it and she was
The world was moving she was floating above it and she was


She was proud about it... no doubt about it
She isn't sure about what she's done
No time to think about what to tell him
No time to think about what she's done
And she was

Hey hey, hey hey, hey!

And she was looking at herself
And things were looking like a movie
She had a pleasant elevation
She's moving out in all directions
Oh, oh oh


The world was moving she was right there with it and she was
Hey, woo hoo
The world was moving she was floating above it and she was
Hey, hey

Joining the world of missing persons and she was
Missing enough to feel all right and she was

Ha ha
And she was


FELIZ PRIMAVERA!!!!
ah the barnyard is busy in a regular tizzy and the obvious reason is because of the season!!!
otro día me marco un siete novias

me voy a casa
qué infierno de cocidito, colega
por si acaso no me diese tiempo tengo que poner algo
adióoos

he visto un documental sobre Johnny yeah yeah

me acabo de topar con una web que sale un pepino con gafas de sol y pone "cool as a cucumber". ya me diréis qué tiene de guay un pepino.

There's no need for you to say you're sorry
Goodbye I'm going home
I don't care no more so don't you worry
Goodbye I'm going home

I hate the way that even though you
Know you're wrong you say you're right
I hate the books you read and all your friends
Your music's shite it keeps me up all night

There's no need for you to say you're sorry
Goodbye I'm going home
I don't care no more so don't you worry
Goodbye I'm going home

I hate the way that you are so sarcastic
And you're not very bright
You think that everything you've done's fantastic
Your music's shite it keeps me up all night

And it will be nice to be alone
For a week or two
But I know that I will be
Right back here with you

There's no need for you to say you're sorry
Goodbye I'm going home
I don't care no more so don't you worry
Goodbye I'm going home

I hate the way that even though you
Know you're wrong you say you're right
I hate the books you read and all your friends
Your music's shite it keeps me up all night

Saint Pec and Lapa's Day

He visto:
Algunos hombres buenos
Escuela de Rock (he tenido ocasión de cambiar el idioma por curiosidad... OH - DIOS - MÍO!)
Escuela de Seducción (XD)
Incautos
Crueldad Intolerable
Nacida Ayer
Armas de Mujer
The Nutty Professor
Un cacho de Harry 3
Un reportaje sobre Jack Nicholson
Wall Street
El mito de Bourne
Y todavía no ha terminado esto en absoluto!!!
Y me he olvidao de alguna seguro.
Ahora están viendo The Paper y la verdad es como si la estuviera viendo.
Tengo perros, pero ya no tengo comida. No se puede tener todo.
Y me pienso ir a Amsterdam o a Roma.


Esta es la canción favorita de Papi (y si no lo es no importa, que se aguante)

I saw her today at a reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man

No, you can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
And if you try sometime you find
You get what you need

I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need

Oh yeah, hey hey hey, oh...

And I went down to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Singing, "We're gonna vent our frustration
If we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"
Sing it to me now...

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes well you just might find
You get what you need
Oh baby, yeah, yeah!

I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead"
I said to him

You can't always get what you want, no!
You can't always get what you want (tell ya baby)
You can't always get what you want (no)
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You get what you need
Oh yes! Woo!

You get what you need--yeah, oh baby!
Oh yeah!

I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands

You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need

You can't always get what you want (no, no baby)
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need, ah yes...

La hemos visto hoy
No está muy bien mi versión pero con un ratón de dedo de portátil es toda una hazaña.

Leeeet the river ruuun

Viva Digital +!
Viva!
Viva!

Ayer vimos Memento. Iba a tatuarme todo el cuerpo y ponerlo en el fotolog pero no me ha apetecido, hay muchas pelis por ver.

Mañana es Santa Pec. Schoko Booons.

Venir aquí ha sido una odisea insoportable y un hijo de puta me ha mojado con su giro en Príncipe Pío. Por suerte en otro viajecito ya había sido precavida y me había bajado el tetris para el móvil y eso me ha entretenido mucho, porque es imposible leer cuando hay una bakala y su novio probando tonos en sus teléfonos.

Bueno, hay quien se niega a venir a Amsterdam conmigo así que que os den.

City dweller
Successful fella
Thought to himself:
’oops, I’ve got a lot of money
Caught in a rat race
Terminally
I’m a professional cynic
But my heart’s not in it
I’m paying the price of living life at the limit
Caught up in the century’s anxiety’

Yes, it preys on him
He’s getting thin
(try the simple life)

He lives in a house
A very big house
In the country
Watching afternoon repeats
And the food he eats
In the country
He takes all manner of pills
And piles up analyst bills
In the country
Oh, it’s like an animal farm
That’s the rural charm
In the country

He’s got morning glory and life’s a different story
Everything’s going jackanory
Touched with his own mortality
He’s reading balzac, knocking back prozac
It’s a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh, it’s a century’s remedy
For the faint at heart
A new start
(try the simple life)

He lives in a house
A very big house
In the country
He’s got a fog in his chest
So he needs a lot of rest
In the country
He doesn’t drink, smoke, laugh
Takes herbal baths
In the country
You should come to no harm
On the animal farm
In the country

(blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don’t know why)

comic de car de antaño

después de un día de trabajo de mumalrocho, he visto pelis y he sobao. va a ser gut la tarde-noche guaychis excepto porque repite el bacon y la hemos diñao.

tengo que ir a comprar couk porque é tardará todavía en venir y yo necesito esa couk como couk de mayo.

see the little cloud up in the sky...
que llueve

Y nada, qué putada lo del bacon.

No tengo nada que contar. Sigo sin tener iPod rosa, sigo sin tener altavoces y sigo sin tener Fun with Dick and Jane. Damn. Que no Damm.

Gud ífnen

In memory of the good old days


Television - Guiding Light

Do I, Do I?
belong to the night?
Only only
Only tonight.
All the ladies
Stay inside.
Time may freeze,
A world could cry.
All this night running loud
I hear the whispers I hear the shouts.
And tho they never cry for help...

Tell me who sends these
infamous gifts.
To make such a promise
and make such a slip.
Oh no
Can't pull a trick
Never the rose
Without the prick
But tell me how do I say?
I woke up and it was yesterday.
Do I again face this night?

Guiding Light. Guiding Light
Guiding thru these nights.

Darling Darling
Do we part like the seas? The roaring shell...
The drifting of the leaves...
All intent
Remains unknown.
It's time to sit up
Up on the throne.
It's seen before but it's always new.
So look close and see who's come thru.
Never again to face this night
Guiding Light, Guiding Light
Guiding thru these nights.

hermanas de pequeñas

es un buen día hoy. comí natillas de las buenas. qué ricas.
lo malo es que tengo tantas pelis guays que podría ver que no sé por dónde empezar. es algo así como cuando tienes la casa tan tan tan sucia que es imposible elegir un sitio para limpiar primero así que no limpias ninguno.

es increíble pero el seat que hace ruido ha cambiado de sitio. ahora está dos parcelas más alante. alante sé que no es correcto, pero como lo decimos por qué no vamos a escribirlo.

ya 16 de marzo eh y parece que fue ayer cuando hice la lista de cosas que no había hecho en el 2005. para quien no lo sepa, todavía no he hecho ninguna de esas cosas en el 2006. y quiero aprender a pilotar cazas COMO SEA. hoy hablaban de hacer scuba. y no sólo es pura burocracia sino que cuesta un pashtón como decía el tipo del anuncio de mcdonalds. donde esté pilotar cazas...

bueno, mañana es viernes. yuju! (con tono Lama)

Me voy a pensar a ver qué hago ahora.
Auf wiedersehen.

Va a llover el puente.


Step back and watch the sweet thing
breaking everything she sees
she can take my darkest feeling
tear it up till i'm on me knees
plug into her electric cool
where things bend and break
and shake to the rule
talking fast couldn't tell me something
i would shed my skin for you
talking fast on the edge of nothing
i would break my back for you
don't know why, don't know why
things vaporise and rise to the sky
and we tried so hard
and we looked so good
and we lived our lives in black
but something about you felt like pain
you were my sunny day rain
you were the clouds in the sky
you were the darkest sky
but your lips spoke gold and honey
that's why i'm happy when it rains
i'm happy when it pours
looking at me enjoying something
that feels like feels like pain
to my brain
and if i tell you something
you take me back to nothing
i'm on the edge of something
you take me back
and i'm happy when it rains

aquí estamos.
trect qué pasa con el vips.
y no nos vamos a toledo que va a hacer malo.
a ver si puedo ver una peli.
ya está no tengo tiempo de más.
bai.


Babe I got you bad
Dreaming blood-wet dreams
only madmen have
Baby I got you bad
I wish to God I never had
And it makes me feel so sad,
O, Baby I got you bad
Yeah, Babe I got you bad

I long for your kiss,
for the turn of your mouth
Your body is a long thing
Heading South
And I don't know what I'm talking about
All of my words have gone mad
Ah, baby I got you bad

Seasons have gone wrong
And I lay me down in a bed of snow
Darling, since you've been gone
well my hands, they don't know where to go
And all of my teeth are bared,
I got you so much I'm scared
Ah, baby I got you bad

With the sweep of my hand
I undid all the plans
that explode at the moment I kissed you
on your small hot mouth
and your caramel limbs
that are hymns to the glory that is you.
Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad
Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad
Baby I got you bad

Smoke bilowing from the bridges
and the rivers we swim in are boiling
My hands are reaching for you everywhere
but you're not there, or you're recoiling
and a weary moon dangles from a cloud
Oh honey, I know it's not allowed
To say I got you bad.

I got you bad...
I got you bad...
I got you bad...

Viva Viva por siempre viva nick cave no me cansaré de ponerlo no no no no!

Estoy más tranquila, porque la bso era El Tercer Hombre. Sí, ya lo sé, soy imbécil. Gracias, Vincent.
Que por cierto se casa. Enhorabuena, tronch.

NO HAY QUIEN TE AGUANTE LAMA CÁLLATE YA

qué mujer
dios
ay

bueno, como iba diciendo, ya han venido Lospa y Lama ya ha ensuciado mi mesa del salón que estaba impoluta. Qué tienes que decir al respecto, eh? tsk

Comí de nuevo en el Wok. Hablando de animales atropellados. Cosas de la vida.

Y volví a brunetarme.

Y quiero bajarme otro quiz nuevo pero no lo consigo.

Y le traje una flor a Leyi, se la ha comido. Me he acordado de Gurb cuando se come una moneda de 25 pesetas por ser educado con un transeúnte.


Echoes of reggae comin' through my bedroom wall
havin' a party up next door but i'm sittin here all alone
two lovers in the bedroom and the other started to shout
all i got is this blank stare and that don't carry no clout at all

destination unknown
ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

he's singin and she's there to lend a hand
he's seen his name on the marquee but she will never understand
once again he's leavin' and she's there with a tear in her eye
embraces with a warm gesture it's time, time to say goodbye

destination unknown
ruby ruby ruby ruby soho

ruby's heart ain't beatin cause she knows the feelin' is gone
she's not the only one who knew there's somethin' wrong
little lover's in the distance as she wipes a tear from her eye
ruby's fading out, she disappears, it's time, time to say goodbye

más vale ser punki...

tanto excel no da tiempo a hacer ninguna otra cosa en la vida.

bandas sonoras de pelis que tengo y he visto mil y una veces, yo os maldigo.

Draft
Plan
Scheduled
Count Completed
Reconciliation
Negotiation
Pending Authorisation

Que lo sepáis.

Hoy hacía muy bueno verdad? Pues ahora tengo las piéas frías.

paso de más, voy a ver otra peli (a ver si sale la banda sonora)


Without you my life has become a hangover without end.
A movie made for TV: bad dialogue,
bad acting, no interest.
Too long with no story & no sex.
Is it a kind of weakness
to miss someone so much?
To wish the day would go away?
Like you did yesterday.
Just like you did yesterday.

& I can't think of a way to get through this pain:
To be happy again to make it all alright & I know it must be bad
'cos sitting here right now,
all I know is I can't even think,
I can't even think of anything clever to
say, to say
So I say why pretend any longer?
'Cos I need you here with me.
It's obvious that I miss you so much
so please say you're gonna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.

The night is getting darker
now and there's nothing on TV
but I'll sit tight 'til morning light.
Yeah, I'll wait until the day.
Until the day that you say you're gonna stay.

Una gran forma de viajar.
Y además era gratis!

Bueno ayer fuimos al Blur Club ese. 13. Ja, ja.
Y aiti me ayudó a completar más el excel de los personajes de la tele. 92%, en la élite. Queremos más!

He recogido el salón y está mu bonito. Más contenta... más orgullosa... Ahora sólo tengo que comprarme unos parches de esos que les ponen a los caballos para no despistarse y mirar a los lados y ya me parecerá que toda la casa está limpia. Y ahuyentaría a los espíritus. Como Ace Ventura.

El caso es que yo quería hacer la colección de libros de El País y he bajao muy decidida y feliz a por mi libro del Arroz, pero se han terminao. Conclusión: nunca haré nada distinto de un arroz blanco con pollo aparte o tres delicias. En realidad no creo que ningún otro me gustase mucho, pero los libros habrían quedado bien en el aparador. I mourn now.

Y me he tragado Underclassman, una peli mala. Pero me mola mi rollo. Aiti, te espero para ver Walk the Line hasta el viernes. No me defraudes!

Car recibirá hoy sus libros... no puedo esperar a que los tenga para morir de risión. Pero se me han olvidado los zapatos y me matará. Lo he hecho por su bien, son los zapatos más terroríficos que existieron jamás.

Con esto me despido este domingo tan apacible.


Didn't know what time it was the lights were low oh how
I leaned back on my radio oh oh
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound did seem to fade a ade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase ha hase
That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone so I picked on you ho ho
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too! o o
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light a ight
If we can sparkle he may land tonight a ight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

Starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie