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| Saturday, 25-Sep-2004 00:00 |
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My Yard
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| Monday, 30-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Continunando na serie homenagem...
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Menina Sujeira!
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Mari e Iris.
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Mamae Mari dando a primeira papinha a Iris.
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Mari e Will.
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Eu, Mari, Pam, Kel e Momo.
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Mari e Iris.
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Minha amiga Mari e a coisa + linda do mundo, sua filhinha fofa Iris... MINHA SOBRINHA LINDAAA!! Amiga, eu sei q vc nao vai ler (eu sei o quao idiota eh esse tipo de frase) mas eu precisava te homenagear tb, vc e a lindinha. =** amiga, amo vc's! 
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| Sunday, 29-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Sem fotos de paisagem entao rolara uma homenagem... hehe
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Bom, por motivo de forca maior farei uma homenagem a pessoas importantes pra mim, uns +... uns - mas todos tem sua importancia.
Comeco por uma panoramica da minha turma de escola q me acompanha desde a 8ª serie, nosso ultimo ano juntos... vai ser dificil chegar de manha em algum lugar q nao e essa sala e nao ver essas pessoas, mas a vida tem q continuar e td tem seu tempo nela. Quem tiver de permanecer no meu caminho permanecera quem nao.. mas nada sera esquecido, nada. Apesar de eu ter certeza de q ning vai ver nada, eu precisava desabafar. =** a todos vcs e outra, algumas pessoas eu realmente nao achei as fotos e tal, dps achando eu ate coloco, ok? Fui.
OBS.:
- nao tirei essas fotos!! huahau...
- alguns nao sao + da turma, outros nem nunca foram
- a fotopage nao esta aceitando acentos, a culpa do texto louco nao e minha.
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| Thursday, 12-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Sem fotos... oh tristeza!
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Mr. Jones
Counting Crows
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this
yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-
haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
I want to be someone who believes
Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely
I will paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you.
I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely
I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars, but we got different
reasons for that
Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
and I want to be someone to believe
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be
somebody for me."
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more
funky
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as
funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
when I look at the television, I want to see me staring
right back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why
and we don't know how
But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just
about as happy as I can be
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars...
P.S.: Mark thanks for visit! Only you do this...  You are in favorite's list, ok? My english isn't good  ... Kisses..
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| Wednesday, 11-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Montagem da vista do cemitério de Saquarema
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Una as fotos! =**
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| Tuesday, 10-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Tudo a postar e nada a dizer...
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Thanks for visit!!
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| Monday, 9-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Just because...
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A flor do capim.
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Um dia frio.
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A praça.
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Nada a dizer, então... vai música legal nda a ver . =**
Puddle Of Mudd
Blurry
Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
pre-occupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
You could be my someone
you could be my scene
you know that i'll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what you're doing
imagine where you are
there's oceans in between us
but that's not very far
Can you take it all away
can you take it all away
well ya shoved it in my face
this pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
can you take it all away
well ya shoved it my face
Everyone is changing
there's noone left that's real
to make up your own ending
and let me know just how you feel
cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
You could be my someone
you could be my scene
you know that i will save you
from all of the unclean
I wonder what you're doing
I wonder where you are
There's oceans in between us
but that's not very far
Chorus
Nobody told me what you thought
nobody told me what to say
everyone showed you where to turn
told you when to runaway
nobody told you where to hide
nobody told you what to say
everyone showed you where to turn
showed you when to runaway
Chorus
This pain you gave to me
You take it all
You take it all away...
This pain you gave to me
You take it all away
This pain you gave to me
Take it all away
This pain you gave to me
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| Sunday, 8-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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De volta + uma vez.
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Viagem foi mto manera ! Private perfeita! Infelizmente sem mtas fotos pq foram poucos dias lá e sei lá... não rolou a "química" com a paisagem.
=** a todos
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| Friday, 6-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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Oh!
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Bom... eu estou ficando sem fotos "já"... então... o que Natasha faz? Viaja e tira +!! Aeee... amanhã tudo certo para voltar a Saquarema! Infelizmente Carolina chatona não vai... massss Pamella e Raquel estarão lá. Como sempre eu e Pam na empreitada por boas fotos: saimos na chuva e no frio, não dormimos, não comemos... hauahua... fissuradas por boas imagens e carentes de boas cameras  ... é né... fazer o que? é isto... torçam por nós. =**
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| Thursday, 5-Aug-2004 00:00 |
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E viva o milagre da Canon doméstica!
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Sem muito a declarar... apenas que talvez eu inicie uma "overdose" de fotos diárias. Me colocaram com medo de perdê-las em um pife do pc aqui então vou publicar tudo logo pra não correr risco e gravar em cd. É... algumas coisas a gente não pode perder .
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