Saturday, June 26, 2010

Coldplay - Lost!



Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I will cross

Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse

I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...

You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost

Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Ooh, I'm just waiting 'til the shine wears off

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Poem

Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,
Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.
So I took what's mine by eternal right.
Took your soul out into the night.
It may be over but it won't stop there,
I am here for you if you'd only care.
You touched my heart you touched my soul.
You changed my life and all my goals.
And love is blind and that I knew when,
My heart was blinded by you.
I've kissed your lips and held your hand.
Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
I know you well, I know your smell.
I've been addicted to you.

I am a dreamer and when i wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
And as you move on, remember me,
Remember us and all we used to be
I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
I've watched you sleeping for a while.
I'd be the mother of your child.
I'd spend a lifetime with you.
I know your fears and you know mine.
We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
And I love you, I swear that's true.
I cannot live without you.

And I still hold your hand in mine.
In mine when I'm asleep.
And I will bare my soul in time,
When I'm kneeling at your feet.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I'm so hollow.


(James Blunt - Goodbye My Lover -> Hate the song, love the lyrics)



By: Lu*

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Monday, June 14, 2010

10º B

Weah, weah, weah, you can say we are PERFECT
The B(est)
Love you all*

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Cruel reality


It's really sad isn't? :(
By: Lu*

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Internet Dangerous

Internet can have delights regardless of the bad things. Ones of them are: they keep us busy, it's the fastest way to get information. The dangerous of the internetspeccially for children and teens are: they can get bad information, they can see images or videos that show violent things and they might copy it.
Chatrooms can be good in the way we can talk to friends that are far away and we can meet new people. But with this we can be adressed by people who have secont thoughts like kidnaping people.
When we are accessing we should take some percautions like don't revelate our personnal information, as our address.

Monday, June 7, 2010

I want this more than life



Because I love this song and Nitty loves it too.
:D




(And because it reminds me the summer ^^)

By: Lu*

Sunday, June 6, 2010


This was Germany song at the 2010 Eurovision Song Contest in Oslo (Norway)

(it won the 1st prize :D)

It's so cool ^^ I love her german accent

By: Lu*

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

10 Things that I hate about you


I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair;
I hate the way you drive my car;
I hate it when you stare;
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind;
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme;
I hate the way you're always right;
I hate it when you lie;
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry;
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call;
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
not even close
not even a little bit
not even at all.

This is one poem from the film "10 Things that I hate about you"

By: Lu*

I don't care anymore

Já não me importo
Até com o que amo ou creio amar.
Sou um navio que chegou a um porto
E cujo movimento é ali estar.

Nada me resta
Do que quis ou achei.
Cheguei da festa
Como fui para lá ou ainda irei

Indiferente
A quem sou ou suponho que mal sou,
Fito a gente
Que me rodeia e sempre rodeou,
Com um olhar
Que, sem o poder ver,
Sei que é sem ar
De olhar a valer.

E só me não cansa
O que a brisa me traz
De súbita mudança
No que nada me faz.


Fernando Pessoa
Just one tribute to our genious Fernando Pessoa.
By: Lu*

Why childrens need their parents :p













by: Margarida :p

Robert Francis - Junebug

"Junebug,
I remember everything.
The blue carpeted floors,
the tall wooden doors,
I held you in my arms.
Junebug,
I’d burn down a picture of a house,
say it was ours,
when we didn’t need it anymore.
And that was when I loved you best.
We were kids the n
We shouldn’t think about the rest." (...)



by: Margarida