My Journey

Então não é que chego a casa ás duas da manhã e tenho um bilhete no tapete da entrada com o meu nome, abro aquilo e dizia assim

Vanda I am sorry if this upset you, dont mean it to.
I picked you up tonight and I think you were nice and I like to get to know you and may go out drinking and become mates.
Plz give me a text 0759.......

Ora eu aquela hora e com umas quantas caipirinhas na tola mando sms ao meu little stalker a dizer "thank you for the note but it wasn't funny" e fui dormir.
Hoje de manhã quando acordei achei aquilo tudo muito estranho.... reli o bilhete e depois é que me lembrei.
O taxista!!! Foi o taxista que me veio pegar é que deixou o bilhete... enfim.
Acho que vou mesmo ter de contratar o meu colega de casa para fazer de guarda costas. lol Já nao me bastava o meu little stalker e o meu ex colega de casa psicótico (eu explico um dia destes!) agora tenho outro! isto só a mim!!

Enfim!
Ontem foi girls night out e foi a loucura.
Aqui ficam umas pics :)
Hoje joguinho de korfball upa upa! É pa carburar o álcool todo que ingeri ontem a noite!


Bom fim de semana maltinha (ou o que resta dele!) e boa semana!
Beijos

Oh happiness :)

A BSO perfeita para o momento.

Enjoy. From me to you (all).



Sunday - bloc party

Heavy night, it was a heavy night
Feels like we've just, come back from the dead
Heavy night, it was a heavy night
I cannot remember what I said to anyone
If we get up now, we can catch the afternoon
Watch the under15's playing football in the park
Let’s sit in St Leonard's on this alcoholic day
We're doing the best, with what we've got
I love you in the morning
When you're still hung over
I love you in the morning
When you're still strung out
I work hard all week and so do you
We deserve to let off some steam
Less orthodox creeping,
We need to rage through all of this life
There might be ones who are smarter than you
That have the right answers that wear better shoes
Forget about those melting ice caps
We're doing the best, with what we've got
I love you in the morning
When you're still hung over
I love you in the morning
When you're still strung out
When I'm with you, I am calm
A pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest a silent smile
A private kind of happiness
You see giant proclamations
Are all very well
But our love is louder than words
I love you in the morning

É quase fim de semana :D

I need sleeping pills...

:'(

(huge sigh)

I am in such a good mood :)
can't wait for friday :)


e esse fim de semana pessoal?

Beijos

I feel hopelessly optimistic
Though I try to tell myself to be realistic
I can almost taste it
You know it's real when you don't have to chase it

I feel this time
I can trust it
This time
If there's any justice
If these senses do not deceive me
I think I found myself a love that can believe me

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
Should be running
Out the door

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
I should be running
Out the door

Baby, I don't have no crazy expectation
As a matter of fact i don't need an explanation
Love ain't meant to be no pure perfection
As long as we can make the right connection

I say this time i can feel it
'Cause this time, I can believe it
Gimme the fairytale ending
Let's do this thing
Stop pretending

It took a chain of disappointment to come to this
I guess my choices to be a little hit and miss
I learned every move along the way
Heard every lie
I never heard him say

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
Should be running
Out the door

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
I should be running
Out the door

Scary stuff I know... loool Great fun though!

bom fds malta