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segunda-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2011

Jesse McCartney

They've got a lot of girls who know they got it going on but nothing's ever a comparison to you. Now can't you see that you're the only one I really want and everything I need is everything you do.
Any girl walking by don't matter 'cuz you're looking so much better, don't ever need to get caught up in jealousy. She could be a super model, every magazine the cover, she'll never ever mean a thing to me.
She's no you.
You give me more than I could ever want.
She's no you.
I'm satisfied with the one I've got 'cuz you're all the girl that I've ever dream, she's only a picture on a magazine.
She's no you.
She's no you!
They got a lot of girls who dance in all the videos but I prefer the way you do, the way you move. You're more than beautiful and I just wanna let you know that what I ever need is what I've got with you.
Any girl walking by don't matter, everytime you're looking better, I think you're perfect there ain't nothing I would change. She could be a super model, every magazine the cover, she'll never ever take my heart away.
She's no you.
You give me more than I could ever want.
She's no you.
I'm satisfied with the one I've got 'cuz you're all the girl that I've ever dream, she's only a picture on a magazine.
She's no you.
She's no you!
No one's ever gonna get to me the way you do, now baby can't you see that you're the one, the only one, who ever made me feel this way? Nothing's ever coming even close, no, no one's ever been comparable to you.
I don't want nothing I don't got, I don't need nothing but you. I can't get more than you're giving me, don't stop anything you do. You're all that, all that and then some, you know what? just what I need and no girl, no place and nowhere could mean a thing to me.
She's no you.
You give me more than I could ever want.
She's no you.
I'm satisfied with the one I've got 'cuz you're all the girl that I've ever dream, she's only a picture on a magazine.
She's no you.
She's no you!


Deep down I know you like me but sometimes it's just nice to hear it from you.


domingo, 30 de janeiro de 2011

"Missing someone isn't about how long it has been since you have seen him/her or the amount of time since you've talked. It's about that very moment when you're doing something and you wish that he/she was right there with you."

quarta-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2011

Sometimes the smalest actions are the most important ones.

For me, the best gifts are not the ones you go to a store one or two days before and buy it. The best gifts are the ones you already have. A personal object. Something that you like and keep.

Actually I have a bracelet that one of my best friends gave me. I'm holding it right now. It was something I remember seing a lot of times in her wrist. Then, one day, she gave it to me. Now everytime I look at my wrist I remember of her and automaticaly smile. I hold it and I suddently know that all our past was true. I know I mean something to her. I know she trusts me.




"It's so good to feel apreciated."

"Learn how to appreciate the smallest things."

I'm not just a girl.

"Don't expect me to fall in your category or match up to the story of a tipical young lady, that just ain't me, no. I have ways to web inside the circle, made my own decisions not caring about collisions though people try to change me.
They show me a mold and say "come get in", they say "here's your box, come get in". They like to fit me in this world but they failed to remember I'm not just a girl.
I'm much more than that, I'm a leader and a fighter. I'm bigger than that, I'm stronger and I'm wiser. I won't pretend it out. The world will hear me out. I'll strive and fight until they discover I'm not just a girl.
Don't get mad cuz I beat you at your own game and I made my own rules to play, and I did it with style and grace in your face, yeah. No I won't sit back, shut up and listen, I was made a little different and I know you see the difference.
Don't show me a mold and say "come fit in", don't say "here's your box, come get in". You like to fit me in your world but you failed to remember I'm not just a girl.
I'm much more than that, I'm a leader and a fighter. I'm bigger than that, I'm stronger and I'm wiser. I won't pretend it out. The world will hear me out. I'll strive and fight until they discover I'm not just a girl."


terça-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2011

Rascall Flatts - Sarah Beth

"Sarah Beth is scared to death to hear what the doctor will say. She hasn't been well since the day that she fell and the bruises just won't go away.
So she sits and she waits with her mother and dad, flips through an old magazine till the nurse with a smile stands at the door and says will you please come with me...
Sarah Beth is scared to death cuz the doctor just told her the news. Between the red cells and white something's not right but we're gonna take care of you.
Six chances in ten it won't come back again, with the teraphy we're gonna try. It's just been approved, it's the strongest there is. I think we caught it in time.
Sarah Beth closes her eyes....
She dreams she's dancing around and around without any cares and her very first love is holding her close and the soft wind is blowing her hair.
Sarah Beth is scared to death as she sits holding her mom. Says it would be a mistake for someone to take a girl with no hair to the prom.
Oh, just this morning right there on her pillow was the coolest of any surprises. And she cried when she gathered it all in her hands, the proof that she couldn't deny.
Sarah Beth closes her eyes....
She dreams she's dancing around and around without any cares and her very first love is holding her close and the soft wind is blowing her hair.
It's quarter to seven, that boy's at the door, her daddy ushers him in... and when he takes off his cap they all start to cry cause this morning where his hair had been, softly she touches just skin. 
They go dancing around and around without any cares and her very first true love is holding her close and for a moment she isn't scared."



quinta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2011

Pretending...

Sometimes I pretend to be happy, talking a lot and laughing out loud so nobody can see what's really inside. But, at the end of the day, I always find myself all alone, facing the crucial truth that I'm to broken inside that nothing seems to be able to take it away.

quarta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2011

The room is so silent but my mind is so loud

"Those minutes where I am alone, just me and my pillow. I think. A lot. I think about everything, anything. It varies from "What am I doing with my life?" to "Did I have homework?". The room is so silent but my mind is so loud. It drives me crazy because the things I would never think about, I think. Sometimes I hate it because it brings up things I rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life."

domingo, 9 de janeiro de 2011

DREAM, ALWAYS.

Talvez eu viva em dois mundos diferentes: o mundo real e o mundo que imaginei na  minha cabeça. Mas, honestamente, não sei o que seria de mim sem esse meu mundo. É ele que me dá a força necessária para me levantar todos os dias de manhã e seguir para o dia que me espera lá fora e é lá que tento pôr em prática o que sonhei.
Digam-me o que disserem, são os meus sonhos que guiam o meu futuro, é preciso é saber lidar com eles. São as coisas que quero atingir no futuro. Alguns pequenos, outros demasiado grandes, mas são os meus sonhos e, é através deles, que escolho os meus objectivos.

"Follow your heart and your dreams will come true."

"Maybe, sometimes people did not actually change. You just never knew who they really were."



Whataya Want From Me


 

domingo, 2 de janeiro de 2011

Happy New Year!

De qualquer maneira, espero que todos tenham um bom ano. Visto que com a crise já nos dizem que provavelmente não vai ser melhor que o ano passado, ao menos que não seja pior. Mas qual é o mal em ser positivo? Nenhum. Espero que este ano consigam alcançar os vossos objectivos :D




Desejo-vos tudo de bom!

De volta à escola -.-

Realmente a volta à escola é uma bela maneira de começar um novo ano -.-
Mas, de qualquer maneira, não há nada que eu possa fazer. Lá vou eu voltar para a tortura.



Mal posso esperar pelas próximas férias!