VOTE!

I don't know when it started. I don't know when it's going to be over. I do know it's for voting! So vote!

L'Arc~en~Ciel, Hyde, Tetsu(ya), Ken and Yukihiro are on the run to win on 5 different categories. Best Band ever, Best vocalist ever, Best Bassist, Best Guitarist and Best Rock Drummer.

In spite of knowing that their chances are quite low when competing against bands like Metallica, U2, The Police and so on they still have a good position. They are in 26º. Not so bad hun?

Hyde is the 33º best vocalist ever, Ken who is competing against Carlos Santana and Jimi Hendrix is in 29º. Yuki is doing pretty well too, 17º suits him.

For bad and for worse than bad, Tetsu(ya) is our proud! He is in 3rd place - Bronze Medal and running up to Heaven.

VOTE! please? Link: http://community.livejournal.com/larcenciel

Haven't search for Jamiroquai, but does that matter at all? They are not there anyways! xd

A vagina with men face.

Most of the people alive are vaginas with men face. This means they are people. But only that.
Cause they are still in the cave and won't get out. Cause they think are fully happy and that this concept exists, but it doesn't.
Notice that this vagina isn't a bad thing. We are all vaginas. But as soon as you ask for yourself what's the meaning of the word "hapiness", as soon as you think for yourself that this cave has no light and no future...you are not just a vagina anymore, you are YOU. And though, this is an impossible matter too, makes you feel better and part of something way bigger and yet confy. World. And that's hapiness and light.

Welcome to life.

Thank you!

Cause sometimes I feel like I'm not thankful enought...

Thank you Babi for being such a friend. For our Telletubbies meetings to joke about S, M and R. (the magic trio) For chatting so loud, even your boyfriend listens to our convos. For being so sweet and so cute.

Thank you Amira for advise me so much about everything, for introducing me to Hysus and gheibowz in general (though Lotta did too), for being so mean and so funny and for being always there.

Thank you Lotta for being the cutest girl alive. For calling me Buddha (Are you calling me FAT?) and God in the same sentence. For needing help and once helped, be happy again. For singing Telefonsvararen! Made my day.

Thank you 4 ever people (Nasa, Nana and Mateus) the big givers and main contributers of my little farm. And thank you Chibi for reading "Apostas." and being such a fan.

Thank you Tania for having a hat that looks like a penis, for making me laught all the time, for being you.

Thank you Muti, Vati, Magui, Magui's friends, all my friends, Aunt Lilinha, Mafy, grandparents and yada yada yada...

THANK YOU! (and we are almost in x.mas!)

Akinator

Is your character real?
Yes.
Is your character a singer?
Yes.
Is your character Asian?
Yes.
Is your character a member of a team?
Yes.
Is your character a member a band of 5 persons?
No.
Is your character Korean?
No.
Is your character Japanese?
Yes.
Is your character between 20 and 25 years old?
No.
Does your character play in a rock band?
Yes.
Was your character married to a famous woman?
Yes.
Does your character play in movies?
Yes.
Is your character tall?
No.

I think of..... Hyde (L'Arc~en~Ciel) *shows a great pic of Hyde and looks really proud of himself*

I LOVE YOU AKINATOR! :D And I tried this 2 times, with different questions and the result was the same!

Vh1 Rock show!

I could lie and say: I hate this show! It's a major piece of crap and should be banned from the tv forever!

But I won't. Because I love it. It's perfect! Even thought it's rock. And it has the oldies and the newbies. Metallica and The Clash (that is not even rock, it's punk but who cares?). Dead or Alive (OMG let me laugh) and Pink Floyd. Type O negative and The Who. Nirvana. And yada yada yada...

"Vh1 Rock Show - Tonight at 23:00"

The Clash!

Big event! Big event! Important! It's raining cats and dogs over here and I found the time to wish a great day of tomorrow to everyone who bothers reading this and specially to Amira and her no named band. I know you have to practise, and you are nervous and afraid is going to be horrible, and it's not a big deal since it's just a bunch of drunk guys/dudettes and they won't even remember you desastrous gig, and Ines is not in line and syncronized with the rest of the band, and the thing won't flow naturally and you will end up like a miserable wannabe musician pitting in the subway eating 2 days bread and sleeping in the rain, and you might need some hard drugs to move your lazy ass to the stage and your bassist will scream really really loud as he did on the practise only louder (and it's not an high note this time :D) but...

You are still Amira dudette, musician in part time, wannabe architect and pain in the ass. And I really hope you have fun most of all like Ken has while smoking. xd

*Postponed for friday due some artificial intelligences*

Dirty Secrets...

Facebook told me yesterday 2 of the biggest secrets ever! One about a Charlotta (:O) and another one about Coffee (:O).

It was the same secret and it's pretty shocking so If you are not ready, get ready or change the page and go browse for some puppies' images.

"Charlotta L. and Christoffer S. like to suffer. So they lunch in the canteen."

Do I need to add something more?

The "Aizasss" issue.

Ahhhh Oui! La Belle France makes usssss thiiiink... and it's a perrrrrfect explanatiooon! xd

Fjortis!

Fjortis - Swedish word that expresses a pain in the ass. Girl without a brain that spends days in a bathroom eyelining her eyes and parfuming the air around her as it was made of gold. Person who wants the world for her, without even trying and whose attention his a bless for most of the people.

My worst nightmare, after all the people I care about die and my grades suck.... My third worst nightmare.
But since I'm in the mood to be polite and cute, here's a pic of them.

Vote for the normal power against fjortis! Appreciated. :D

Just noticed that this girls here are far better dressed than my fjortis...ah well, Barbie rocks! What else? :p

This is it!

I must say that when I first heard about this film, I wasn't expecting something this good! This film is marvelous.
It shows exactly MJ's commitment on his 50 concerts and all the hard work behind a great show.

I can tell, I can absolutely tell that If he was still alive and these concerts were to be played I would kill to go to one.

A lot of people said that this film showed a darker side of MJ because he looked weak and not capable of giving a good show. Opinions like this one show me that you must watch the film BEFORE talking about it.

MJ's power over the dancers, over the producer, over the musicians should be an example of a master who ,even in his 50's, rocks bad!

And he still sang like no other, even when claiming that he shouldn't because of his voice.

The graphic work and all the short-films and scenarios created were all excellent aswell and the dancers and back singers couldn't have been any better!

So why didn't people like this film?

Because Michael Jackson looks strange and not as fully healthy as before? Because some songs were remixed and don't sound the same?

If that's the reason it's pretty sad that some people have had this opinions even though an opinion can't be discussed.
Just go watch it If you didn't yet and sing it along. There's no better way to show how much it touched you and how much you he was and will be forever, the King of Pop. :D

INTERVIEW WITH A VAMPIRE : THE BANANA SPACE EFFECT

INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE: A BANANA SPACE PROFILE
Good evening. You, not underestimated reader, are welcome to this space, which will show you other vision of this world. Tonight, we are very pleased to have in our chamber - where there is no light- a very sensitive, flavoured, tasty, yellowish, Portuguese, enjoyable, tanned, impatient, happy, lusty, and strong minded and so on... space banana girl! A banana in extremis scentia!!!
Before questioning this bizarre being of outer space’s edge, I want to dedicate the following gulp of wine and harpsichord notes to you, dear curve-lined girl. Tell us how the first day was on earth! Where did you arrive, how? Did an hyper gravity effect bring you here?

1 – If you are a banana girl, why don’t you get rotten in a month period?
I don’t and I won’t simply because like every living being, I just get rotten when I die. I’m alive yet and I will still be tomorrow, and in the next day... Probably in 80 years I will get rotten but not for now, not for now!

2 – If you are a banana girl, why didn’t you explode when you crashed the soil?
It’s called “helmet”. Now, seriously...I didn’t explode because I didn’t crash the soil. My land was smooth...

3 – Did someone wanted to peel you, during the space trip?
Well...peel me might be difficult and a lot of people wouldn’t even dare try but over all yeah, a lot of people wanted/want to peel me. The only answer I have to give is: You touch, you die.

4 – Were you one of those elements in the catering during the flight? –The banana split dish misses you, really, is well served cold.
I paid the ticket like everyone else. They wouldn’t cook me! After all... the client is always right!

5 - May I bring my monkey Louis to this murky room and share this “space” with me? –cough, he is hungry-!
As long as your monkey Louis is in a cage I don’t see the problem.

6 – How does a space banana girl survive into this Earth, filled with pretty awesome banana kinds, like South American ones, especially from Panama, Colombia and Brazil?
Hmmm. Those bananas are great but can they dance? Can they study and talk? Every banana is unique! You won’t find 2 bananas with the same aspect. From all the bananas, I’m the best! As simple as that. :D

7 – What is the difference between a space banana and Chiquita Banana brand? - just in case of comparison-
A space banana come from space and moves, talks, eats like any human. A Chiquita is eaten once and that’s the end of it. Also... If you talk to her you will be seen as an idiot. If you talk to me you will be seen as intelligent.

8 - According to the measurements of Darwin theories, mere fact of imaginary catalogue of nature, tell us your real name in ancient definitions, vulgaris definitae dell arte in situ est de gymnoroot of your familiar kind.
Bananus uniquos.

9 – Talking about music, which banal or Baccus song could define you well? Which is that song make you get naked from all that cover of bitter fibbers and tissues and drive you crazy until get you a milk shake banana?
My favourite song ever is “Bittersweet Symphony” by The Verve. Also, “Thriller” by Michael Jackson and “Seven Days in Sunny June” by Jamiroquai. If you are looking for the one song that makes me dance like mad that will be “Seventh Heaven” by L’Arc~en~Ciel .

Caroli Mukimpo Space Banana, thank you for accepting this amusing time with your sweet and sticky banana taste answers, I look up your genre and thanks, split well.... excuse me! –cough- , sleep well, have nice dreams, dream of milk... excuse me!, dream with silk and warm wooden box to protect you tonight in the old market of rarities well preserved in this non-sense world of madness.

The puritan law...

"If it feels good by any meaning, don't do it."


Sentence of the week choosen by me and Babi. Being with you feels good too but we can't! :D

Biergarten!

So this was it. All in one. A magnificent time! And no beer!
Mr. - Sooooo what sausage do you want?
Me - I ate a regular one the last time I came.
Mr. - And what's regular?
Me - I don't know. It had a normal colour.
Mr. - Weeeelllll we have the african one and then the brazilian one that is smaller. And we have the brown one and the white one.
*Everyone starts laughing at me, including me, and we can't stop*
Mr. - May I choose instead of you?
Me - It might be better. Thank you. *smiles*
All my dinners are like this!
Margarida - And then after dinner we can go to the "marinha".
Me - Marinha? *sings " In the navy" - by Village People*

And once again we all laugh and we can't stop...
.... Just imagine If we had drunk... :D

Concentra.te rapariga!

Coisas incriveis que se aprendem vindas do nada... a maior beringela do mundo media mais de 2 metros! Fantástico não?

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... Se eu sou a salada, e eu sou sempre a salada, então as pessoas à minha volta são o sushi! Mas o sushi é japonês! *pensa pensa* Será que as pessoas à minha volta são japonesas? Sim! Uma ou duas é claro! mas e então?

E porque é que é sushi e não soba? Ao menos soba é quentinho... e cozinhado...

Entretanto é óbvio que as línguas de baleia não têm a forma de um elefante... isso seria apenas estúpido. Ora "estúpido" é diferente de "inteligente" e muito diferente de "bem pensado" por isso...

Depois de pensar isto tudo ainda tive cerebro para decidir que vou fazer o meu papel. E vai ficar na minha parede (ou uma delas) do quarto. E vai ter sushi e salada, e roupa de homem e letras de músicas e receitas indianas e bilhetes de cinema e talões de compras e recortes parvos de revistas e fotografias minhas e deles e delas e de quem me apetecer e tenha tido ou tenha um papel na minha vida... e vai ter listas de compras e dedadas e desenhos perfeitos e assinados de geometria descritiva e as nossas melhores frases...

I said "yes" and "yes" it is! :D

Bambina...

I wrote this in english because I know you can understand it in spite of you might say. The fact is that I love you. You are always there for me as I am for you. When I call you you always answer, when you call me I let it ring (:D). Together we found that Ramiro was wild and the cookies were tasty. I discovered that you are depressing but yet cute and you discovered that I'm a pain in the ass but still a lovely girl.

You are a kind of sister and my secret agent in that place I used to call "school". If you are happy, I'm happy. If you are sad I make you happy. Perfect don't you think?

You would be an equivalent to a best friend If I actually believed in that concept.

My Bambina don't you dare changing! Together we will rule the world!

Famous people that actually care...

This is just incredible! There are actually some celebrities that care for the fans and show some respect and cuteness with them.

I was more that surprised when in MBGF someone asked for a translation of an english post written by Ken himself on his blog. More than surprised might be very little to express what I felt.

Because while a jap guy has the time to go, login in, write something in english (!!!) and then ANSWER to the fans posting some others walk around, attend parties and ignore those who try to reach them in any level. Play the star, the rich and the famous and don't even consider the chance of loosing fans because of this atitude. That, my beauties is betting higher than recomendable! Our patiente is like the universe, it's infinite but has a limit!

Banana Phone!

Ling Ling ling ling Banana Phone!! This is all I need to turn a boring class into something interesting. Don't you dare take it from me!

Why do people tend to have relations (human relations not those!) with those who are frequently considered "bad companies", those who never study, that only eat crap, who might even smoke/drink/something worse, that are funny and yet rude sometimes but wouldn't hurt a friend for nothing in the world.

These are exactly the kind of people I like. People who are not afraid to be what they are, that make me laugh and by the end of the day have something to share with the rest of us!

And pretty much of this boys (yeah, because they are usually boys) taugh me something or at least tried quite hard.

For J... mostly! Love you. :D

Hurry Xmas!

Sometimes Santa Klaus has no time to prepare all the x.mas gifts so this year I'm doing the list in October. The list is also very simple to understand and since santa is such a powerful guy, it won't be too difficult to get what I want...

X.mas List:
Some friends that last forever.
Some foreigner friends to come and visit me (or the other way around)
A cup of tea full of health (I can do the rest by keeping it)
Hyde's ass to come anywhere near me so I don't need to go travel to Indonesia just to see him/ them live.
A part time job next summer to help paying my trip to Japan.
The chance to travel to the Netherlands to go study for a week.
Money and strenght to do all this.
Hurry X.Mas 2009 - the CD + DVD (available soon I think)

So as you can see, Santa darling, you just need to buy one CD and do your magic to keep me happy for at least one year. Would you do that, for me? ^^ Just remember....I have cookies! :D

For Amira with love...

As the "Winter Fall" I was in the "Seventh Heaven". I was a "Love Addict" and it was "Killing Me". I've got to "Stay Away" from you "Honey". So now I want you to know that "I GOTTA KICK START NOW". This is a "spiral" and you will end up "Alone en La Vida".
So "My Dear"...

"Bye Bye"


(Are you already wtfed?)

P&C poem.

My teacher gave us an evaluation,

for us to check what we know,

I must say it was a deception,

all my Physics&Chemistry inteligence flow.

Useless concept - Part 1

Best Friend: Person that you can trust, knows everything about you and spends a lot of time with you talking about everything.

Right? ... No.

Because when you talk about "your" bestfriend people always think that you actually meet that person, and that isn't necessarily true. Why should it be?

You can perfectly trust someone that you never meet and it's actually easier because you know that there's no way she/he knows the rest of your friends and he/she wouldn't have any interest in sharing your secrets, fears and life in general.

Also having a "bestfriend" is a nice way to say that the rest of your friends suck bad and you have a favourite...

I can talk about everything (full concept) with 2 girls I never meet and most of the things (the others might getting her bored) with a touchable friend of mine.

What does this mean? Am I mad? Will I die?

This might just mean I'm a happier person than most of my friends. Which is, once you think about that, not that strange. :D

El Ninho Del Passarinho...

I travelled around on a boat called "El Ninho" for Hysus' sake! I ate fresh sausages! My bikini was stolen! I saw MJ playing the waiter in my hotel bar (seriously! He can't be dead!), I danced, played, sang songs... I'm alive! I'm alive!

VAMPS!

What a cutie! xD

Maths!

This doesn't take really skillz but gave me plenty of work and my fingers hurt nonetheless...

Go Amira Go!

This is what I do best (other than scream with people that actually deserve it): to cheer up. I was told that a person I won't say the name (Amira) was invited to do something (gig) in a secret place (bar). Even though she was flatered she thinks it is a big responsability and she will eventually screw that up.

BUT SHE WON'T! And you know why? Because when she is bored she plays, records and uploads her own skills and takes the risk that I will say: D.I.S.G.U.T.I.N.G!

And how can she know that that will turn horribly wrong? If the drunk people in the bar don't like it, what's the problem? We like it! She likes it. Her brother liked it or he wouldn't invite her. (and he can kick the guys that mess with her which is a plus).

And with that new band of hers, she will have to play with an audience (unless it's a huge fail which I don't believe).

YOU HAVE DONE THE HARD PART- TO LEARN.

NOW YOU DO THE EASY ONE- TO SHOW OFF!

Michael Jackson

"Consciousness expresses itself through creation. This world we live in is the dance of the creator. Dancers come and go in the twinkling of an eye. But the dance lives on. On many an occasion when I am dancing, I have felt touched by something sacred. In those moments, I felt my spirit soar and become one with everything that exists.

I become the stars and the moon. I become the lover and the beloved. I become the victor and the vanquished. I become the master and the slave. I become the singer and the song. I become the knower and the known. I keep on dancing...then it is the eternal dance of creation. The creator and creation merge into one wholeness of joy. I keep on dancing...and dancing...and dancing. Until there is only... the dance."

Michael Jackson

Live in Paris

So yeah! As you might know my trip to Paris went with the flu. Though and once I'm quite persistent look what I just bought...

I haven't watched it yet but I will for sure! Today! And why the fuck isn't Yuki in the CDs too?

4 weddings and a funeral.

The other day I was watching this film when this marvelous poem came along...

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

Funeral Blues
de W.H. Auden

Time is luck!

Like anybody else I have things I trully like and others that I hate but for some reason the things I do like are the most ridiculous, strange and useless things ever!

Let us see...

I love my friends and to talk in english, I love purple and white nail polish, purple things in general, my lovely family, to eat and to sleep more than recomendable, laptop and cell phone, beach, rain, clouds, scream, tanned skin specially mine, my pink trousers, E.R, Jamiroquai, Internet, bread with nothing on it, to talk, sunglasses, eggplants, fruit, walk around naked, bikinis, to wax, my varanda, the sea, my best friend, my 2 partners in stupid things, MJ, Hyde, the sound of a good sax, the orange thingy on MSN, iTunes...

And I could be here forever but I won't...because the thing is that I like my time. And time is luck! I will make good use of mine...

Beaching...

Today I had a terribly hard day. I woke up EARLY because I wanted to go to the beach with my sister and her friends but they said the wrong beach and so we walked miles to go to the right one...

For some reason I love beach and so I didn't care about this little fact. But then they were gone and I was there with my sister all by ourselfs when a friend of mine from my previous school came along. I saw him and he saw me but we didn't speak! Awkward situation!

Then a friend of mine called me saying that we had a meeting in another beach...

So let us catch the train to the other beach...the windy and unprotected one!

And we had to go and drink something...and in the midtime we still had the chance to go walk in another one with some other friends (my sister's second group).

Beaching and bitching all the way right?

An horrible day, a terrible loss

Thursday, 25 th June 2009 - Mr. Michael Jackson dies victim of a cardiac arrest.
The author of Thriller, the album that sold the best, and the first afro-american in MTV dissapeared forever after some surgeries and some problems with the police.
I'm deeply sad (particulary because I was a fan and an admirer of his work as a dancer) and hugely admired because after all he was just 50 years old and thought the face was not the best he had anounced 50 concerts in London. The final ones.

I will always remember MJ and I'm not the only one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Xs9OQHpwDE

*griefing and blogging*

Seventh Heaven

Today I was not really in the seventh heaven but there was something that made me think I was: Seventh Heaven.

It's the best heaven ever actually. You can forget about all those films and songs about heaven's and specially the best ones (the ones in the 7th degree, right?). Those are just to idiot!

The best Seventh Heaven was made to make me happy and by L'Arc~en~Ciel.

The videoclip stars the band and a bunch of colourful dancers. Hyde changed his hair once again and the black dreads were invented for him!

And he really tries to dance even thought the result is just funny and not really professional.

Tetsu is happy, Yuki is Yuki and Ken seems bored which makes the video even better.

And just because I don't know the lyrics, it doens't mean I won't feel happier listening to this song!

So how the fuck do you hate this song? How? How? How??

Remember that the answer is in the minute thirty one! xd

ID please?

Tuesday morning was a nightmare. I went downtown for my identity card.

I knew already that without physical and mental preparation it was impossible for me to survive there.

People everywhere, eating, smelling, screaming, pushing other innocent people...

And the ones responsible for the work weren't really working! They were out for coffee, cigarretes, maybe a cake...

And I was there... writing for not being killed by the time, hungry (NO BANANAS) and B.O.R.E.D!

But I'm still alive and in motion because it takes more than this to bring me down! xd

(a lot more indeed)

Antz!

Some of the best conversations are about the stupidest things ever but it doesn't mean are less important..

Yesterday I had a convo about antz. Antz are those animals that eat sweet things and are pretty much a disaster wherever they go.

So my convo was about a gr8 experience including antz and a tent. Antz+tent= disaster and bad night of sleep.

Anyways, I have a farm where we have cherries and guess what? My father came along with a box full of cherries, full of antz! Yupi ....or not!

And now my varanda is occupied with antz running everywhere some kms far away from their sweet home in the mountains. xD

What else can I say?

F?M? What?

Exactly! It was easy to predict that only reading the name you would never understand the theme but you will see that I'm actually positively right about this...

The problem is that there are names available to both girls and boys! And that's not good! It can't be...

Picture this: A boy stares in front of a girl, wishing to meet her. Finally he decides to go and make small talk.
- Hello! My name is Dan (random name) and I'm 16. How are you? - he asks.
-Hi! I'm just fine thank you. It's nice to meet you. By the way my name is Jordan.
*Boy thinking* "Oh my sweet jesus! I thought she was actually a girl but with that name she must be a travesti or something..."
-hmmmmmmmm, ahhhhh, rightttttttt you know I must go now. I have to do the laundry.
*walks away*

Do you really want to name your children Jordan after this?!

Awesomeness drifting along...

There are some pretty strange things happening. First were the OVNIS and then some years later the Beatles came to make us drool all over them and their horrible hairstyle (I still think those were wigs but there's no evidences supporting my opinion).
But well...we could predict this things to happen. What we can't predict and happens only a few times in a lifetime is the presence of someone so gr8, so awesome that all the rest seems light swalled by a supermassive black hole a dozen times. Seriously! Look at me for example...(I forgot you can't! But imagine me...) Where can you find someone that even when it's raining, even when has a wax session, even when is feeling sick can make everyone happy? You can't find it because I was born in a blessed day (and I was the one who made it blessed).
I even have a friend that is writing a book and made me a character. Galathea it's her name based on me!
But hey...I'm not the only one. Somewhere over the rainbows are at least three girls that are gr8 and filled with awesomeness.

Amira, the girl that has a considerable age, is one of those. She can't make you smile like me... actually she will make wish to be hidden somewhere. She argues, she explains, she shows, she plays and by the end you feel like you have learned something.
That's awesome and you can't copy it nor buy it.

Lotta is the cute one. She is cute because she is cute and I'm pretty sure she can't find a a better reason for her "cuteness". She is the one who stays behind when a joke is told but catch us up later with the same randomness...she is the one who sends "byebye's" a dozen times but that doesn't want us to leave...Greatness at a level impossible to reach for a common mortal.

My friend Boli is the only one that send us a sms almost at midnight just to thank us for our participation in her life. That buys us our lunch just because she wants to and offers presents to her family with a creditcard because thinks they are needing a present.

Touchable awesomeness gets us an instant reaction and in that second...we smile without knowing why. And If you felt that already, then my friend...you are the luckiest bastard in the world!

Caroli..dudette-chan, mukimpo lover, October child and awesome person.

My silkworms.

There's no secret the fact that I own around 150 silkworms. But right now they are not silkworms anymore...they are butterflies. And they are putting eggs all over the boxes so by January of 2010 I'm having around 1000/1500 silkworms.

Amira dudette...do you want some? xd

Gr8 (or not..)

Everyone is gr8 but I'm greater than you. In a class there will be always the cool ones, the freaks and the others. The others are so bad that is almost stupid. The freaks are just, you know, a bunch of kids with serious issues concerning skeletons.

The cool ones are a small universe where just a few people can get in. If you have that "previlege" then you must be really good.

I usually don't even care about this things but today something happened and made me think. I am part of that small group! I don't do the same things, I DON'T hear the same things (it was impossible now that I'm thinking about that), I won't go to parties of people I don't know and most definitly I'm actually a good student...

But I have something quite appreciated this days...I'm always, constantly and almost ridiculously happy! And I make others happy with my hapiness!

So now you know, If you want tickets to something tell me! I'm sure I know somebody that knows somebody that will eventually give one to you, after all...I'm gr8!

One to go.

So this is it. The end of the ridiculously big 10 th grade. In fact I'm almost at the end...The ultimate evaluations, grades, exams, hours in home studying in my pijamas...

Right now, I'm thinking about working for another purpose...TAN!

That's my favourite work, the best one, the easiest one and also the fastest! I just need a few hours in the beach and I get an instant tan which is not an excuse to miss this fabulous days doing nothing! So right now, is one to go. Geometry is still waiting and begging for my attention but seriously...is it joking? xd

Party!

Yesterday I went to my old school! Having a party! All my friends were there and some other that I met recently...but apparently that was no problem.

We shared, we laught, we took pictures...A friend of mine dedicated a song to the girl of his dreams. We danced lousy songs and scared younger kids around there. Played some guitar, ate some popcorns and drank some Coke.

Made a water fight and due the whether was hot that was no problem at all. Eventually some of us had to go, taking advantage of the ride the parents could provide but the ones who stayed were good people has well (me included).

However, next time is going to be THE blast... party people on the beach is another story! xd

NAP!

If you know me you know this is impossible to happen considering all the work that I have to do and the evaluations...

But today it happened! I napped! I slept during the day! In the sofa!

And now what? I have to study phisics and chemistry! But noooooooooooooooo...

It's all your fault dudette.san!

You shouldn't tell me those things.. *I'm just a kiddy*

Geometry!

The madness before the madness that makes me wish I never got up in the morning... Geometry is quite easy but I can't stand a exercise that takes 30 bloody minutes from my precious life! And If in the end...I had done a mistake and I missed a dot (replace the darned "5" for a "-5") I have to repeat it...then I won't repeat it! I won't and you know why? Because my patience above all the other things....is like the space.

Don't have limits but it's limited!

Tetsu!

Well I know I said that I was not posting about Tetsu sana but....as always I reconsidered his own position and I'm giving him a shot!

Tetsu sana is the bassist of the very known (or not) L'Arc~en~Ciel band. He is also the responsible for breaking Amira's fingers while trying to get his lines on that bass.

Furthermore he managed to deal with Hyde sana *droool over everything but the yellow hair of the old days* for 20 years which might be difficult.

Anyways the reason of his post here is that I stole the name from him. A Mukimpo is the name I give to a banana but the original banana with this name was his. He is the proud creator and recognised protector and lover of bananas.

He was also born in October like me and Amira and so he is our October brother, which says a great deal of him.

So wherever you are... peace and long.life to the banana lover and October brother!

OMG! I need a diaper!

Remember my busy day? Oh yeah, someone out there loves me and so I needed a bloody (hopefully not) diaper.

I call it diaper because I feel like a baby, always changing it!

But....................................today my lucky went to a disastrous point! No more diapers!

I went out, and I just had 2 diapers! And no supermarkets, no stores, no nothing!

So, imagine what? I went to this "save your last diapers programme". And till tomorrow I have exactly...3 (I found one in a bag! xd).

No Tetsu in my blog, sister!

Remember my contribution? Well, now I have a special request... But I won't do it.

Several reasons can be pointed out...

1st. Hyde sana is cute, Tetsu sana is not.

2nd Hyde sana has some style, Tetsu sana has some platforms.

3rd Hyde sana has a voice, Tetsu sana plays bassssss.

Is there a comparation? (I thought so...)

WORK!

This is amazing. Simply amazing and sad at the same time. Yesterday I had a gazilion os paper work to do and so I was running home, with an anormous book in one hand and a pencil in the other, working Maths at the same time I was crossing streets.

But I couldn't stop myself, and I watched people. Ordinary people in a ordinary day.

And I saw an incredible amount of useless people doing useless things or not even that.

I saw a woman in her thirties, chatting on the cell with someone and complaining that she had to buy a Coke to fill her stomach faster so that she could go to the bathroom...

I saw a woman sit in her car. She was not reading, studying, listening to some music, talking on the phone... she wasn't eating nor drinking...

She was just there, wasting her time and prolly thinking about quitting.

Then I saw a woman, hidden. She was trying to escape from the sun but obviously, and once she had a shadow, she was failing her mission.

I saw men drinking beer (5 o'clock in the afternoon)...I saw a fugitive peacock from the park... I saw a dog having a walk all by himself.

And apparently I was the only one busy enought to spend my walk home...working!

"I have to run now cause I'm late!"

This sentence is so common in my life that I often forget the number of times I say it per day. (I won't bother to count them either so just forget it).

It's particular upseting because I might fail the year If I miss to much. Furthermore I might have to do this incredible amount of tests to recover from my condition of "late person".

So today was another classic. I woke up late, washed (late), drank my chocolate milk (late) and finally after all this stressful journey I arrived school (amazingly late).

And so, as normal, my teacher told me I couldn't arrive this late almost every weak!

And as normal I answered a brief "I know" and she seemed satisfied and so continued her screaming and teaching...

So...we are done?

Today I feel like posting about my life-changing experience of the day (my foolosophy evaluation).

I was suppose to help out in some questions this friend of mine that really needed it. She arranged this hand signs and I was suppose to make all this weird things with my fingers in order to lead her to the way of success.

I must confess I hate this for several reasons:

1. I feel like, some way, I will have an horrible grade.

2. I might be caught.

Eventually the teacher read my mind and so she changed my sit!

*All the bastards are lucky enought...hilarious*

Kant...yes I can!

I had today, half an hour ago, a fabulous Foolosophy evaluation... As you might know (or not) I am a mess concerning Foolosophy, simply because I love to argue. Arguing is what I do best so I just point out my ideas ignoring the great authors ideas...

This evaluation was mainly about Kant. He is the great thinker of "The Critique of Pure Reason" which is something way too difficult and extensive to be explained in a newbie blog.

He was also quite ugly and that's why I didn't post is real picture...

"Work because it's your duty, and ignore the money..." xd

(or not)

Hyde-Sana!

So I'm making a contribution for two friends. Amira-chan and Lotta-chan drool all over this guy.
Truth must be told, I used to hate this guy a lot more, and just because I'm a caring soul I'm going to introduce the no.introduced...

This shorty, cutie little thing is named Hyde and is a rock-start (say woah).

His band , L'Arc~en~Ciel is a hit all over the world but mainly in Japan since they are japanese (clap your hands due my inteligence).

He has some other bands (also japanese, isn't fantastic?) too but those are not important for the case...
He plays like a dozen instruments and is married (take your hands out of there, like NOW).

And...imagine what? If you want to know more, google him! xd

I needed my cell, s'il vous plaît...

I'm a cell addicted. I could try to deny it but it would take to damn long and seriously, my time is precious!

But sometimes because I'm not in the mood or simply because of the different time tables I don't use the cell so much... and I don't need it.

But when the time is up to put there some money, one day after the paying-bills day, I need it so badly I could kill for a call.

Unfortunately is always for a pair work, and I can't never go to the street where I could eventually (I don't know...) run to a cash machine!

Hmmmm...Let us talk?

This happens a lot of times. To everyone so don't you dare saying it doesn't!
When we are very used to talk about everything and anything with someone, it's obvious that there will be this day when we can't decide a subject to chat about!

It's happening right now to a million people plus me.

No subject at all...but eventually the best conversations come out of that. :D

Yeah I'm here thank you!

So this is aparrently a "must". While playing to some sports everyone must kick ass another person at least one time.

You might push him or even hit him but a really niice way to do it is, kicking the damn ball to his stomach!

"ahahahah" "I'm so sorry!" WTF! I don't want you to be sorry your stupid bastard! I want you to look after what you are doing!

So yes, I'm here! THANK YOU!

A universal truth.

I might be an afternoon without going to the bathroom but eventually when I can't go, I will actually desire it...

Even when I'm late to a evaluation and I can't go or I might be forbidden to do the evaluation. And the best part?

IT WAS NOT MY FAULT!

A lovely love story..

I'm not that into love. I believe it causes more problems than pleasure. I even defend that a boyfriend come and goes and then another one come and goes..."Like the waves in the Ocean!" but still there are some love stories that make us think.

This one in particular made me think that maybe it is worth it to try...

She was a girl living in Europe. Northern Europe and so she was blondie and cutie. He was a boy living in South America.
Eventually one day they fell in love for each other and that changed their lives till today. It was 4 years ago...
How can a love like this, separated by some thousands of km at Mac 3 , survive till today?

They might have bfs and gfs after that but forever and plus one day they will remember that when Mr.Moon says...you better do it. :D

Ugly bastard!

Today I woke.up feeling truly horrible. My hair was specially horrible so my plan was to get up and run to the bathroom where I could wash it!

Unfortunately my father came along and made me dress up because we were going to the beach to do some "exercise".

Why on Earth do I have this luck?

Some readers here know exactly how much a trouble about showering I have... tell me: Where was the bloody gel when I needed it?

How much time do I need to print a t.shirt?

Seriously?

Some time ago I decided that I wanted to print a top with a pic that a friend of mine sent me. So I went all the way to a shop where the guy said to me that he couldn't do the print in a top. The print was only possible in those horrible man white shirts that I truly hate!

So I went to another shop and this time a huge european known shop (Fnac) said the same. I was truly convinced that they could do the print on everything as long as I paid!

Prolly I could go to Germany to print the bloody top! That way I could wear it before my thirties!

Mukimpo-kun!

The importance of a Mukimpo is something that I can't explain. We are feeling down, and we eat one. We are sick and we eat one. Seriously? Why is that? Because a Mukimpo is a Mukimpo!

"Have a Mukimpo, wash your teeth and walk away!"