Engrish funny

Since I remembered I had a blog, I though it might be a good idea to use it. Not that anyone is reading it, but writing in English on a daily basis may help get better in English and stop writing stupidities like I've done before.

So if anyone out there stumbles open my humble blog and see some awful mistake like the one mentioned in the past post, please correct me (or find me and kill me.)

Gracias!


P.S: you know this website, right?

WoW!

WoW! I forgot I had a blog! AND I didn't know I was/am this bad at english. I've written :"I'm can of" instead of "kind of" in one post! Ok, time to kill myself! NOW!

like glue

Today is one of those days that no matter what you do everything seems to go wrong and everyone seem to be super fake and you hate everyone... blæ

MM: Majestic Madrid

The hostel turned out to be very central. I saw it on the map but it always hard to tell how long the distances really are. But my hostel is within walking distance to everything. It's 3 min away from Puerta del Sol which is, quoting a guy I overheard talking to his friends, the heart of Madrid and the km 0 of Spain (whatever that last part meant).
When I first got out I went to Plaza Mayor which didn't impress me that much, just a big place, but I guess it's more lively in the summer. Than I just wondered around till I got to the Palacio Royal (Royal palace, see Spanish isn't that hard), that place really impressed me, it was huge and really royal. I wanted to go in but it was only 35 min to closing but I'm hoping I can go tomorrow. My impression so far of Madrid is that it's very royal with huge old buildings,it's like walking around in a big museu. You feel right away that it's the capital. it's very different from Barcelona which seems more chabby and bohemic.
I'm going out again in 40 min so I better start getting ready!

Estoy en Madrid

I just woke up from some well deserved sleep. I didn't sleep that much tonight and my flight was too early in the morning (at 7 so I had to wake up at 4!). When I got here, I went straight to the Prado museum which was amazing even though there was an excess of Jesus painting. After walking around for almost 3 hours, my feet were killing me, so I went to my "crappy" hostel which turned out to be quite a cosy little place (I even have a chandelier in my room). Now I'm going out to explore the rest of town before I have to meet up the rest of the gang!

Madrid

Mañana voy a Madrid.
I'm going to Madrid tomorrow to spend the weekend. I've become one of those people who spend the weekend in another city. But, I can of live 4 hours away and I'm going to live in a crappy (I hope not) hostel so I don't think I really am part of those people. You know those couples where she says: "Honey, I'm bored!"
He:"Wanna go to Paris?"
She:"No, I'm tired of Paris, we've been there like 3 times already this year."
He:"What about Madrid? We haven't been there in a while."
She:"Ok! I guess Madrid is kind of nice end November."
He:"Ok then! I'll book the ...(Name of very luxurious 5 star hotel with indoor swimming pool and jacuzzi)!"
I wish I was that kind of people. Oh, wait, no! I don't! I don't wanna ever here myself say: I'm tired of Paris (of Paris Hilton, yes but Paris the city no) or having to spend an enormous amount on a 5 stars hotel when I'm perfectly ok with a less starred hotel!

Ok, I should go to bed because my flight is at 7a.m tomorrow and I've been having sleeping problem, kind of insomnia the last couple of months, so we'll see how much sleep I get tonight!



(WoW, there are a lot of OK's in this post)

two wierd things

Two weird things happened today.

First, my alarm went at 8, I honestly don't know how but I didn't hear it until it rang for the 568 time at 9. BUT, instead of getting up, I fall asleep and dream of getting up and going to the bathroom. I wake up at 9.15 in panic and without understanding what is going on. I've seen that stuff in movies and though it was stupid movie things but it is real.

Second, I was so tired that I ate lunch at the uni and after I went to the "study hall" to study obviously. I was minding my own business when I start hearing some weird noises. I lift my head up and see a women in her 50's sitting there surrounded by a lot of papers (which I later saw only contained weird lines and circles). She is talking to herself saying really weird stuff, the she pauses takes a bottle of water and puts seasoning in the water (it looked likes chili and something else). She had 3 different things in. When she was done, she started to laugh like if it was the funniest thing on earth. I just sat in choc wandering if I had confused the university with a mental house or if this was an extension of my dream.

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I was gonna ulpoad some photos of today's achievements but it takes 487 hours to upload one photo so I give. And oh! I have a terrible had ache so I'm going to bed, so much for my big day. This must seriously be the most boring blog ever.

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1 down

One down. Eight to go.
I almost finished one of my papers. I haven't finished because the teacher is gonna tell us more about it + I wrote 199 words more then I should so I have to find a way to cut it down to the limit.

Food

while I was cooking (read heating in the microwave), a hana montana song came on and I immediately take back what I said yesterday.

Hambre

Tengo hambre, hombre!

LoL.

awful place

I'm reading the news. The world is an awful place. People are selling their unborn babies. People are killing their neighbors. People are fighting and killing over a football game.

what is wrong with the world?

Money

I have gone over my expenses for the past week. I've spent a lot on nothing. I'm depressed now because I saw this red cardigan I want + I need a pair of normal shoes, I only have ballerinas or boots, I need something in between. Oh! life is hard!

Shower

I cleaned all the bathroom and then took a shower.

Cereals

I just finished 3 bowls of cereals!

Good Morning!

I'm up. Two hours later then I planned because I kept hitting snooze 300 times. I'm not as motivated as I was when I finished my post last night, but I'm gonna try to force myself to do something today. Starting with breakfast, I'm starving.

dumb day

I'm back!
Ok, who am I talking to? No one! Good! Cause I just want to talk and I know nobody is interested in hearing me babbling about how I spent my whole day in bed watching Drop Dead Diva (believe me it's quite intertaining and not that cheesy), got out of bed at 16:30, went to the grocery store, got even grumpier because of the german guy (I just called him that because he looks german and acted all german and didn't let me go first when we arrived at the register at the same time although I had only two packs of milk, a bottle of orange juice and bottles of water while he had what seemed to be the whole store). The fresh air I got from the 6 mins walk to the grocery store and back home didn't help. I didn't feel all refreshed and alive, like i had expected. I went back home did nothing for 2 hours. Oh! I ate, a tasteless lasagna and went back to bed, finished the DDD season, watched half of twilight (which btw is worst then I though, I've never heard such cheesy and stupid lines in my life before and the acting! don't even get me started, I prefer to watch a hana montana episode and listen to ...ok... one song then to watch the rest of twilight, I would seriously throw up).

And now I'm left with the guilt. The guilt over having done nothing the whole day, especially when I have 9(!!!) papers to write before the 16th of December and I'm going away next weekend. I seriously wonder what's wrong with me and why haven't I changed? but tomorrow is gonna be a good day! I'm making an internet oath! And if someone by some weird chance stumbles upon my blog and reads this post, this person will also read all the things I will achieve tomorrow!

Ohh! I'm so motivated right now!

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Crapitty Crap

If you have 108 minutes and nothing to do, I suggest you start reading that book you've been wanting to read or watch a documentary about the biggest china restaurant in the world or go grocery shopping or tidy you underwear drawer or take a long bath or read some blogs or call your aunt that you haven't talked to in two years or pluck your eyebrows or get a pedicure,... the list goes on with all the things you can do in 108 minutes, but what you must not do is watch Obsessed, starring Beyonce, Idris Elba (I just love his name btw, it sounds so nice) and Ali Larter. Of course if you're a sworn Beyonce fan, you might love this movie and look past the fact that her acting is horribly horrible, that she looks almost white, that she walks like she's been hit in the balls, you might also not notice that a lot of the lines (or almost all of them) sound extremely fake and like they're being read directly from a piece of paper and that sometimes you can clearly hear that the voices has been added later. I presume that by now, you get that I didn't like the movie at all, not that the story was bad or anything, it could have been a lot better, just like Prom Night that I saw the other night, great idea but too predictable and poorly acted. Both movies actually have something in common: the fact that the trailer is more interesting then the whole movie.

Friends, my ass...

I don´t understand how some people can call themselves your friend when they do nothing to show or prove the friendship. People, friendship isn't about counting how many times someone didn't call you when you don't call either, friendship isn't about writing "I miss you" all over someones facebook wall because true friendship doesn't need to be confirmed by some stupid comments on someones wall or by ranging your friends on some stupid application, it isn't about how many times you didn't call but about all those times when you do call and about showing happiness and appreciation about that one call a month instead of moaning about never calling, is about making that extra effort, is about leaving the boyfriend you see everyday to meet the friend you haven't seen in over a year, is about sharing, telling each other secrets, and the latest news, is not about blaming each other for not caring, because true friends doesn't need proof to show they care.
I believe that a relationship, either it's between a couple, a mother and her son or two friends has to go both ways, both parts should give. One can't only receive without giving and vice versa...

Here are some of my true friends:

Mr. WTFisThisFreakyThing

Mr. SixPackSnowman

Miss SmileyFlowerFace

Mr. FreakyBear
(I think he's pedo-bear's relative)
Mr. CuteMeltingSnowThingyThatIsActuallyJustUglyAndTheFactThatTwoKidsMadeItDoesn'tNecessarilyMake itCute

blogs

I found yet another blog to follow. I read about her in the paper today. It give me the impression that it was just another blog where someone is trying to act overly-cute, but it wasn't. It was cute. At the same time, I was cruising trough old posts, "Just like heaven" by Katie Melua came on. Just perfect.
Today feels like an early autumn sunday morning.

Back to school, back to reality

Yes, or No. I was gonna start this post with a Yes but then realized that Yes will only reflect positiveness, which is something I lack of. Especially today. Because today was back to school-day. I know I´m not 10 and sad because the summer is over and because I´m obliged to go back to school, first because there has practically not been summer here and second because I did in fact choose to study this. It's something I want to do, but it's just that I want to do something else even more. So, now I'm doing this "a contre cœur". It doesn't help that my class is composed of 100-years old students and that I'm the youngest one. Ok, stop.

To accompany this winy and useless post, I here share a beautiful song:


I was a huge fan of the cranberries as a teenager and I´ve forgotten how beautiful their songs are!

I was at work the other day and had to use the bathroom to powder my nose. No not really, but, you see, that's what's nice girls say. As I approach the lady's room, I hear the world most annoying but still, I believe, the most used ring tone: Nokia Tune (for those of you that for some weird reason have never heard it and those of you who have heard it but for some weird reason want to listen to it, here it is. By the way, there are some really cool remixes of the Nokia tune out there, like this). The ring tone is coming from inside the men's room and I think: "Oh, so you bring your phone to the loo?" but then I hear that he answers his phone and I'm like "Hell no, you did not just answer the phone while pooping?". How do I know he's pooping? Well either he uses a lot of time to pee or he sits while he pees and still uses a long time, conclusion he's pooping and that's just grouse!

So first,

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So,

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Gay Love

Last night I had a dream. I dreamt about Barney from How I met your mother. Well, I didn't dream of his character on the show, I dreamt more about the person: Neil Patrick Harris. The weird thing was that we were very very much in love, although trough the hole dream, I knew he was gay! He was trying so hard to hide that he was in love with me, but we were drowning in each others eyes and holding hands! Very cute lovers stuff! Somewhere in the middle of the dream we were at a "gay center" (whatever that's supposed to be) and got trapped in a toilet (don't ask me why went in there and, No, we didn't do a thing) that didn't have a knob on the inside. Since there were no windows and I was apparently a lot more claustrophobic that I am in real life, I started screaming while he was trying to calm me down. After a while, I found a little hole that was covered with a metal plaque (No, I'm not making this up, I have really clear dreams) that I unscrewed with my finger nail!
I can't remember the rest in details, but I remember something about 4 girls and wedding dresses.
The thing that I'm wondering about now is why the hell on earth did I dream about this? I haven't watched "How I met your mother in ages", I haven't seen Neil Patrick Harris in a movie or on TV in an even longer time! Ok, I admit that I sometimes wish he was straight so I could have a shot with him (I know it's a bit unrealistic but only because we live a thousand miles away)!

Here's some pictures of my last night lover

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The Phone!

Wow! What a show! It's about a group of people that don't know each other that get a call where they get a mission that they have to accomplish together. It probably doesn't sound so interesting when I describe it so just watch it here and you'll understand what I'm talking about!
I, like probably every person on earth with a TV, have watched Reality shows and thought "I would never participate in something like that even if they pay" but of course when I think that, I'm probably watching Big Brother or Paradise Hotel but this is very different, I don't even know if it's right to call reality TV but I know that I would definitely participate. Anyway it's awesome! Watch it!

Here's the trailer:

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Cutie!!!

T.I. is on the Tyra Show and he's so goddamn cute! and polite and relaxed! I had a crush on him and it's growing bigger now!!

Look at that smile!

And his accent! OMG


Keep watching till he takes off his glasses and listen to his answers!!

Gray

I was studying at myself in the mirror (my favorite hobby), looking at how my roots are coming out and thinking about how I need to go to the hairdresser when I discovered something awful, something worse then global warming and the finance crisis: a gray hair!!! I suddenly felt like a 100 years. I'm so against gray hair and DON'T think is beautiful. I have already promised myself that I would dye my hair till the day I die so you can just imagine my feeling when I made this horrific discovery!!

Songs of the week

Mucho reggeaton this week!

No fear Vol. II, a mixtape by DJ Dicky, I chose this video of the No Fear Live:

If you like, you could download the whole album here, along with a lot of other great reggeaton albums.

Puti Puerca Remix by Guelo Star ft Jamsha, De La Ghetto, Chyno Nyno, Ñejo & Dalmata

Judgmental

We should all, and especially me, stop being so judgmental, although it's hard sometimes.

Well, I tried to embed the video but it was disabled so here's the link.

JumSnap

Last week, I saw this on YouTube:

and had no comments. It's just so stupid that I can't even formulate a comment!

And then I read this in British Cosmopolitan:

"JUMPSNAP: The ropeless jump rope
Cosmo Features Editor, Fiona Cowood, gives it a whirl
This is no ordinary skipping rope (it's certainly not) - the JumpSnap has a digital calorie counter (so what?), a device that stores your weight and profile, a stopwatch and even a talking workout summary. It is, however, missing a rope! (!!!!!) I was sceptical (I still am) but, thanks to the novelty factor, I was astonished to find myself bouncing three minutes in. (I'm also astonished that you waisted your time on this) And with no rope, it's the perfect exercise for my tiny sitting room." (the things in brackets are my comments)


Fiona Cowood, I don't know you so I'm not judging but just wondering, you don't really meen that, do you? Are you really willing to pay money for a ropelesss jumprope? Isn't it easier to just jump with just 2 things in your hand (2 hair brushes, 2 remote controls, 2 whatever) or nothing at all (hands free) and getting you're sister or someone to encourage instead of a metallic voice that you don't even know and that's giving you orders?

14.04.09 The question

I'm sitting on the bus regretting that i chose to sit on the left instead of the right while looking at people's faces while they're sleeping and all in all being very bored when some"action" happened: we got stopped at the border.
I remember last time this happened: I had a big meat sandwich in my bag (if not several because when I travel my parents seem to think that I'm going to starve although they know that I get travel sick and want to throw up more that I want to eat) and border people (can't remember what's they're called: agents?) get on with 4 dogs who are training on becoming sniffing dogs. The dogs go back and forth in the bus sniffing everyone in a respectable way, keeping their distance and being polite, but one (he's probably the least attentive in that class) jumped up on me (I blame the meat sandwich) and started sniffing me while I totally freaked out and his master was pulling him back! Very fun experience, i highly recommend it!
This time the "agents" didn't have dogs, they only wanted to see if they could throw some illegal immigrants off (I have witnessed that before) so they start checking every ones ID asking them why they're coming into the country, where they work and stuff like that. One guy from a non EU east european country hasn't gotten the nationality but some travel papers that allow him to travel in and out, so they ask a very very clever question:
"Do you carry with you something that you're not allowed to take in to the country?"

WTF?

What do they think he will answer? "Yes, I have 3 kilos cocaine, 2 kilos hash, 3 fire guns, 7 swords in my bag and while I was packing I totally forgot that it was illegal to bring it with me, sorry?" ? Do they really think that this is the way to catch criminals. I know it's probably just some stupid procedure that they're obliged to do but they most feel really stupid while asking that question, I know I would!

10.04.09 Parents, Oh! parents

Die, die, die! I’m dying of shame. This is not the first time my dad does this to me. So I’m at his work and in come 3 spanish speaking people and I as usual start listening trying to see how much I understand. My dad was in the back and I was praying that he wouldn’t come out because I know him too well and I know exactly how he acts. And what I feared the most happened. He heard them talking spanish and asked were they came from and then he looked at me and started telling them that I was learning Spanish and told me to talk to them and I was dying with shame, first because I don’t know these people and don’t know what to tell them, second because now they’re talking in a low voice and not at ease like they did when they came in because now they know there’s someone that understand them. Why, Oh why does parents have to behave like this??

10.04.09 Nerds vs. trashies

I sat in my corner trying to read and to concentrate on my computer work (=playing stupid pre-installed card games) and in comes a group of four guys looking very like the guys from that TV show, The Big Bang Theory . My first impression is: NERDS but then I tell myself that I have to stop judging people and that they’re don’t have to be nerds just because they look very nerdy. I continue reading (or fake-reading) and after a while another group comes in. These look very trashy and again I try to not be judgmental and to be open minded but I can’t for the simple reason that both the groups, that trapped me in the corner (one is in front of me and the other on my left), are exactly as I though. They ARE the prototype. The nerds spend all the time in here repeating lines from movies and video games, changing their voices and making machine gun sounds and I’m like “OMG! This can’t be true” so I turn to look at the other group. One of the guys has an arm that is bigger my two thighs together (Ok, maybe one thigh and a half, I’m not THAT thin), and has on this thigh-arm a big and very very ugly tattoo. They spend their time playing with the bread (using it as a nose), laughing very loudly and burping several times, loudly as well. At some point I wished for the following scenario to take place: the nerds get disturbed by the trashy, so muscle-thigh-guy starts to hit them (he looks like a guy that has a temper) and they get in a big fight and the police comes and takes them all away. The cheese on the cake will be that they all have to pay a big amount for destroying a table and disturbing the peace! Niahahahahaha!

BTW, I don't like 2 use the word "trashy" about people but I don't know a nicer word that means the same...

07.04.09 Truck

After six hours on the train and after moving my butt over from the train station to the bus station and listening to some middle-aged lady with an really irritating accent bragging about her grand children that were born and are living in Brazil and talk Spanish (!!!) and about how she spoke a bit Spanish and that when she was in Brazil, she even started to think in Spanish (!!!) (really amazing and rich story), and standing in line with a 500 kg bag on my back with people pushing to get on the bus before me, me the poor girl with an oversized bag and crutches, I got on the bus that with my perfect chance was overbooked with crying babies and tired and stressed people.
Because I was so restless and sitting in a really uncomfortable position with my knee really hurting, I didn’t manage to fall asleep although I tried (Oh, believe me I tried) so I found my self playing a game (yes, I’m still a child) that I invented then and there. What “inspired” me to this game was the big amount of big trucks passing by on the highway and the game consisted of looking at the face of all the truck drivers, which was easy because due to the height of the bus I was at the same level as them. So I start playing and after about 5 drivers varying from young lads to older guys, we’re approaching a big truck and I’m getting ready to look at the drivers face, when I see, as we’re getting closer, a foot on the front board. And I’m like “What? No, there’s got to be something wrong with my eyes, I did NOT just see a foot there” But as we pass the truck, I turn around and see this short, bold, big bellied man, with his short fat leg on the board! I know that you’re thinking the same as I was at the time, “no way!”. My answer to you is, Okay, either it was his leg OR he has a long fat chimpanzee arm with a weird looking hand wearing a sock!! No, it was definitely a leg! So you’re saying “so what? Can’t a men have his foot on the board in his own truck!” and my answer is “What “So what?” what if he needs to use the brakes suddenly, what will he do, use his belly, his arm, his leg? Or will he just use the manual brake and create a car accident orgy?” I am glad we drove far away from that weirdo.

Error

I was going to post the posts (I hate repeating the same word in one sentence) but I had some troubles with blogger. I'm hoping it's gonna work now.

Home and away

I’ve spent most of the last month in bed or at least at home because of my patella dislocation or knee injury (for those of you that like me have no idea what patella dislocation is and that only know the medical lingo used on Grey's anatomy and barely that). So with easter coming up, I though to myself: “Okey, ****, you’re just at home anyway, why not taking your books, your computer, some clothes (and by some I mean at least 7 items that can create 4 different outfits) and go spend the week with your dad” Okey that’s not what happened or that partially happened, he actually asked if I wanted to come but I kind of had though of it before but though that it would cost me too much. Anyway, I took a look and there were available tickets AND they were cheap, so I grabbed one and left for the neighboring country to see my dad. So just in case you, my dear readers (and that means you mum) were wondering, that’s why I haven’t blogged in a while + I haven’t gotten access to the net all the time, but I have written posts on my laptop and I’m now going to post them all in chronological order of the events.

On my way over some beautiful snow-covered untouched mountains

30 days of boredom

Yesterday, my friend L came over to watch a movie. I had a lot of movies laying around but we ended up with a thriller. We like thrillers, but this one was a disappointment. The settings, the initial idea and the beginning of the movie were great but then it suddenly sank very very low.
WARNING! SPOILERS AHEAD!
The movie was a bout a village in north Alaska were the sun was going away for 30 days (hence the title). The last day of sun, strange things begin to happen. All the cellphones are found burned outside town and all the dogs are murdered. Until now it seems like a good horror movie until you see that all the killing (because obviously people get killed) is made by some freaky zomwolfpires (=zombie+wolf+vampire) that talk their own satanic backwards language and that only get killed by the sun OR sun lamps but NOT by flames of fire because obviously the sun lamp is a lot brighter then flames!!! So the movie goes on like that with all the town getting killed except the hero, ¿his wife? (apparently they have some relationship issues) and maybe 5 others. Well I don't know how it ended because we didn't watch it till the end, but we FFWed and saw the sun coming up (after 30 days) and the couple survived (of course).


When I was watching the movie, I though these creature ware rather funny and not scary at all, until my friend went home and I was left in the room alone, imagining them popping out from everywhere.

Poisson d'avril!

Have anyone fooled anyone today? I have! I love fooling people but don't like to be fooled. I also don't like when some stupid people (unfortunately they exist in large numbers) play with death and serious stuff. April's fool is all about fun! Although this morning I woke in a very bad mood and when I heard Ida and Anders on NRJ's morning show (listen to it here) talking about it, I was like "Well this year I'm definitely not gonna do anything!" But the temptation was too strong, I couldn't hold myself.
So here's what I did:
1. We had a break at school but only me and the teacher went out, when I came back I told the class that he (the teacher) had told me that he had a meeting and that the class was over. Everyone was thrilled because we were supposed to have a double class. HAHAHA!
2. Outside my grandmas there's a construction site. They're renewing the parking lot and at this moment, they're in the middle of the work and it looks awful outside. So I told her I had met her neighbor who also is the one responsible for the construction, had told me that because of disagreements, the workers had quit and now it was gonna stay like that for at least another month. Of course, she believed me! HAHAHA!
Okay, maybe that wasn't fun for anyone to read, but there and then I though it was really fun!!

This was also fun: http://www.side2.no/kultur/article2594030.ece

Easter boss

My boss is probably the nicest boss ever. Look what she gave me today:

Enjoy

I've been surfing trough some blogs earlier today. I was actually not supposed to do that, I was just gonna check my e-mail and have no idea how I ended up on those blogs... Anyway, I see that most of the blogs out there, or at least the one I came across today, are written by 13-14 year old girls and that in itself is not a problem, and if it is, it's not my problem but what disturbed me is how they look. In most of the blog, the girls had photos of themselves as headers and not once did I guess the age right. I mean all of them looked older then me. Of course I know this, it's not news for me that the 14ties out there look like 10 years older then their age, I see them hanging out in the shopping malls late in the afternoon, I see them on the bus, I see them at MC Donald's the very rare times I wonder to that place, but I stopped guessing peoples ages a long time ago. Actually since I was that same age (14) because when I used to go out, I could never figure who were my age and who was not until I came up with a theory (well there are probably others that have though the same) that says: Whenever a girl look like she's over 20, she's under and whenever a girl look like she's under 20, she's probably around 20. Easy right? Just like Thales theory!
I feel sorry for these girls. I know how it feels to be 14. I was 14 as well you know and I too wanted to grow up and become an adult because sometimes people treated you like one and other times they treated you like were still a child. It's a really difficult age but one have to enjoy it. Don't grow up too fast. Adulthood is not that fun you know. I remember when I was 14, I still sometime played in the playground or with dolls and took it easy, I took everything as it came. My sister is 13 next year and I'm glad she's not becoming a Bratz doll-girl with 3 kg of foundation, 381 layers of mascara, orange colored skin, a bra full of tissue paper and platina blond hair.
I hope some 14 year olds read this, but I don't think they'll go wash off the weird orange tan and the hundred of foundation layers, nor will they go play with dolls either. I don't expect them to but I just want to pass the message: "Enjoy your life, have fun and don't try to be an premature adult, you'll get enough of the adultness boredom in your life!"

I just realized Bratz don't have noses.

That's FREAKY!

Sunday, lazy lazy day

I like this kind of sundays. Nothing special to do. I'm half watching Americas Best Dancing Crew on MTV and reading blogs. The sun is fading away in the sky. Beautiful sunday.

I got ¿flowers?
I honestly don't know what it's called but I like it

Song of the week

If you scroll down a bit, you'll see a post on "New Soul" and figure out that it has to be the song of the week. And Yes, it is, but it's not alone. The other song I couldn't stop listening to this week was "Daisy" by Kevin Johansen. I think the views on YouTube went up by at least a 100 just because of me!

so here it goes:


I prefer this live version.

Anti-climax

You know how sometimes you go to a great concert that you have been waiting for for months, or you go to a super party and have a lot of fun and then the next day you wake up with a feeling of emptiness? It's like all the excitement, happiness and fun from the previous day has just faded away and been replaced by a weird feeling of nearly sadness or irritation. Well that's how I woke up this morning. I hate this feeling especially because I know there's no reason for it to be there. I just want it to disappear and the feeling from yesterday to return. Because yesterday, I had fun. The concert was great. The artists were great. There were a lot of people there, we got great response, the local press was there. I would say it was a success. There were only 2 things that could have been better:
-We should have gotten 3 artist/bands because the concert was over earlier then planned :-/
-My speech. Oh my god my speech! It was honestly the worst speech made in human history. Because of the mic crisis, that thanks to a friend was fixed, I got so stressed that I couldn't prepare good enough for the speech. I, fortunately, didn't have to make it in the begging because a local climate-politician did it, but between the acts to extend the time a bit, we though I could hold an improvised speech. Bad idea. Bad bad idea. First of all, I stood too far away from the mic, so the mixing guy told me to go closer and I said "OK" as an answer to him in the mic! (hahaha! That's actually kind of funny!) Then I just forgot everything. There was a total blank in my head, I couldn't remember a shit, I took out a paper were I had the speech written down and I couldn't read my own handwriting, everything was just blurry, so I gave up, I just thanked the Politicians for supporting us and said something like "here's the next artist". The good thing is that all my friends applauded and although I know it was a very very bad speech, I don't really care. I'll never see the people who were there again and I hope my friends are understanding enough to get that I was extremely nervous. The weird about me when it comes to speeches or presentations in class is that I'm not scared, I don't mind doing it and I'm not nervous before like others normally are, but I get nervous during the speech/presentation and that's even worse. Yesterday, when I came home, I searched for courses to overcome "stage fear" and become a better speech holder because, although I survived yesterday, there's no way I'm gonna let this happen again.

Pic by the local paper:
(I don't take such professional pictures :-( )

But these are mine:

By the way, I'm really proud of myself for making this happen and holding a speech although it seemed more like a speech held by a teletubbie!

A video from the concert

CRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISS

When I ordered the microphones I forgot to order the goddamn thing to have the mic on. It's kind of hard to hold the mic and play the guitar at the same time!


I'm gonna die!

The big day

No, it's not my wedding. But the concert that I've been planning is taking place today. It's an acoustic concert to celebrate the Earth Hour 2009 and this is the first time I plan and organize a concert and the thing that scares the hell out of me is that I'm not even a little bit nervous. I'm just not and I can't understand why. 3 nights ago, I woke up at 4 and couldn't go back to sleep because I was thinking about all the details around the concert and I was so nervous and stressed that I couldn't think of anything else. Now everything is in its place and there's no reason for it to go wrong and that could be an explanation for why I'm so calm, but I'm gonna hold a speech (that i haven't learned yet) god damn it and I'm still not a tiny bit nervous nor stressed. The only thing that's making me nervous is the fact that I'm not, and that's crazy!!!
This has to be some kind of reversed psychology thing. I'm probably so stressed and nervous that I have reached a stage of complete calmness.

Remember to turn off the lights
20.30 to 21.30 local time

3 random pics

I've named these pictures:

Skin


The View (from my room, I'm so lucky!)


Technology

It's snowing?

It's snowing? "It's snowing" with a question mark because it is snowing, it's snowing a lot, I can see it from my window and I wonder why? All march have ever done in his 3 previous weeks is to play spring, with sunshine almost every day, with flowers blooming and with birds waking me up in the morning. So why is it snowing now?

Sick & Tired

I'm sick and tired of this situation. I'm tired of getting people to do stuff for me, tired of depending on others to drive me somewhere because I can't walk longer then to the car, tired of getting misunderstood all the time.

It's hard to be independent when you're sick.


I hate to be dependent on others.

New Soul

I'm a new soul
I came to this strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take
But since I came here, felt the joy and the fear
Finding myself making every possible mistake

Lovely song. Absolutly lovely. I somehow came across a cover yesterday and today I became obssesed with the song and I've seen about 300 covers now. A lot of them are good, a lot are bad and a lot are just boring. I wanted to share the best ones (Yes this is a day of sharing).

Number 3: Irma


Number 2: Ed Rhee


Number 2 as well: Kina Grannis


Number 1 (my favourite): Benjamin Siksou


I'm so happy! I discovered 3 new artist! I love when I find new music to listen to!

Disney!

I love Disney! Ive seen all the movies. At least the old good ones and I just love them. There's a magical feeling over Disney and Disney land is a truly magical place to be. Probably not so magical if you work there and have to go around all day long with a costume and be extra polite to people but magical if you´re a kid and have seen all the commercials about Disney and dream about how you want to go there but never say anything because you're very shy and then one day your parents surprises you and you siblings with a trip to Paris and Disneyland!!!
SO, today I found a lot of Disney photos on MSN and I really liked them and wanted to share them.

Annie Leibovitz took the pictures. I haven't heard of her before but one thing is for sure and that's that she's really talented. The photos are just beautiful.

Zac Efron and Vanessa Hudgens

This could have been so much better if Vanessa have posed better. I know that the sleeping beauty is sleeping so she should be a bit stiff but her eyes are open so this is after the kiss. Ok, basically it looks like Vanessa is not comfortable at all and the position of her head makes it look like she don't want this and just wants to run away.

Beyonce as Alice, Lyle Lovett as the March Hare and Oliver Platt as the Mad Hatter
I think Beyonce ruins this pic. The look on her face is good for a Sasha Fierce -or whatever her alter ego is called- video but not for Alice in Wonderland. Alice should have an innocent and a bit confused look, but not this.

David Backham as Prince Phillip from Sleeping Beauty

Mikhail Baryshnikov as Peter Pan, Gisele Bündchen as Wendy and Tina Fey as Tinkerbell
Apparently Mikhail Baryshnikov is a ballet dancer, but when I first saw the picture I though it was T-Bag from prison break and that would have been a bit wrong... hehe...

Close up on Tina Fey. Funny pic.

Scarlett Johansson as Cinderella.
Perfect.

Whoopi Goldberg as the Genie
A really funny picture love it.

Jennifer Lopez and Marc Anthony as Jasmin and Aladdin
I really like this one too. JLO is beautiful as always. Marc Anthony looks OK. But they should have looked in the same direction, then it would have been perfect.

Jessica Biel as as Pocahontas
Although it kind of looks like an ad for running shoes, it's a really nice pic. I love the colors.

Rachel Weisz as Snow White

Her neck makes her look old.

I love the fact that the photografer has used "older" celebrities (Old in Hoollywood years) for these pictures, not only "younger" celebrities. I personally love this one with Julianne Moore and wouldn't have liked it if it were Lindsay Lohan for example.

Julianne Moore as Ariel and Michael Phelps