Pequeños desahogos de cotidianidades y una que otra cosa genial que encuentro por ahí y no quiero olvidar.
domingo, 13 de febrero de 2011
martes, 8 de febrero de 2011
Jajajajajaja
"Oh, ingeniería... Donde los nobles trabajadores semicualificados ejecutan la visión de aquéllos que piensan y sueñan. ¡¡Hola, Oompah Loompahs de la ciencia!!"
martes, 1 de febrero de 2011
Silly, I know I'm silly
Cause I'm hanging in this tree
In the hopes that she will catch a glimpse of me
And thru her window shade
I watch her shadow move
I wonder if she................could only see me?
Cause I'm hanging in this tree
In the hopes that she will catch a glimpse of me
And thru her window shade
I watch her shadow move
I wonder if she.......?
I watch her shadow move
I wonder if she.......?
Will he or won't he want her?
No one knows for sure
But an officer is knocking at my door
No one knows for sure
But an officer is knocking at my door
And thru her window shade
I watch her shadow move
I wonder if she................could only see me?
Oh _____, I know you love me
Cause as they're draggin me away
I swear I saw her raise her hand and wave (goodbye)
Cause as they're draggin me away
I swear I saw her raise her hand and wave (goodbye)
lunes, 31 de enero de 2011
I'm just so perfectly perfect,
except when I'm not.
I'm just so seemingly sunny,
till things get too hot.
And we're both so foolishly naughty,
until we get caught...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly shot!
Cause my life's so perfectly funny
that is till it's not.
And we'll be so stupidly happy,
till the cannonball drops.
And my dreams are ever so tempting,
until they go pop pop...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly shot!
Cause we're all so perfectly perfect,
but not for long.
And we'll be so perfectly perfect,
till we're forced to move on.
And we're both so pitifully clueless
to what we've become...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly done.
The more you...
Think that you're right chances are that you're probably wrong.
except when I'm not.
I'm just so seemingly sunny,
till things get too hot.
And we're both so foolishly naughty,
until we get caught...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly shot!
Cause my life's so perfectly funny
that is till it's not.
And we'll be so stupidly happy,
till the cannonball drops.
And my dreams are ever so tempting,
until they go pop pop...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly shot!
Cause we're all so perfectly perfect,
but not for long.
And we'll be so perfectly perfect,
till we're forced to move on.
And we're both so pitifully clueless
to what we've become...
Chances are that our love is now utterly thoroughly done.
The more you...
Think that you're right chances are that you're probably wrong.
jueves, 27 de enero de 2011
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