Tuesday, September 19, 2006


Disney. Fev '05.

:D Carnaval de 2005. Esquecido? Jamais!

Lá fui eu de autocaravana até França, com a minha família e a minha melhor amiga.

Ao som da música mais badalada da altura (Numb/Encore, nº 4 do Cd Collision Course - fonte segura) visitámos Paris, Chartres e a Disney. Escusado será dizer que foi uma viagem mesmo especial e muito mais que muito divertida. :D

Escolhi esta foto porque uma da Torre Eiffel não seria original, e as da Catedral de Notre Dame de Paris estavam mal tiradas. :P Também a escolhi porque, se repararem, no canto esquerdo mostra metade da árvore QUADRADA!!! x) Adorei-as... Mas, e para acabar, escolhi esta foto, principalmente, porque foi tirada num dos dias mais divertidos da minha (curta, até agora) vida.

:D

4 Comments:

Blogger El3kTr1K said...

Oh Paris, Paris...
What a nostalgic place it is... The scent of love is in the air... Romantism is hidden in every corner...
Land of the Moulin Rouge, Les Champs Elysées, Le Sena...
Oh Paris, Paris...

And then there is Disney. Full of bright colors and wonderful sensations. Fun and joy. Smiles and Laughts.
Being there with our beloved family and friends is undeniably unforgettable...

I've been there as a child and it's something that will always be stuck in my head...

I'm glad you've been happy there like I was.

Keep up with the posts :)

Kiss*
Hugo Diniz

P.S. Numb/Encore, Linkin Park feat Jay-Z, Collision Course Track 4 Fonte Seguríssima :)

"Encore, do you want more..."

3:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Adorei mesmo a viagem!!
Foi o máximo....tudo em si foi espectacular....
E a Disney...lindaaa...parece que tavamos no mundo da fantasia!!

Beijinhos

PS:"NÃO FALES DO QUE NÃO DIZES!!" xD LOOOOL

9:16 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Só de pensar que ouvi cerca de 15 vezes seguidas esta música....


Numb/Encore-Linkin Park feat Jay-Z:

Thank you, thank you, thank you, for to come

Can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waiting for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearing me rap is like hearing G. Rap in his
prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect?
Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for dese generations

Can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for?

Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to
you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of
years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say
goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more

I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar

9:22 AM  
Blogger Li said...

Sim, Ana: vou seguir o conselho da minha irmã - "NAO FALES DO QUE NÃO DIZES!"x'D

12:08 PM  

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