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viernes, 4 de julio de 2008
Oh si yeah
¡Tengo cámara para ir a Bariloche ! Gracias papi, te amo por eso y mucho más ajjajajja. Voy a traer lindas fotos nanana y ustedes no (?) Alkjdsglksh, feliz cumple también a mi mejor amiga que no está here, porque es tan buena que se fue de Misión al Chaco. Y encima no le llegan mis msj, te amo te amo te amo y te amo.
martes, 1 de julio de 2008
You couldn't care less, could you?
Oh my heart can’t carry much more,
it’s really, really aching and sore;
my heart don’t care anymore.
I really can’t bear more.
My hands don’t work like before,
I shiver and I scrape at your door.
My heart can’t carry much more.
But you couldn’t care less, could you?
Your face don’t look like before,
it’s really not like yours anymore.
Your eyes don’t like me no more,
they quiver and they shift to the floor.
My heart don’t beat like before,
it’s never been this slow;
no, my blood don’t flow anymore.
And you couldn’t care less, could you?
Could we stop and sleep for a spell,
we can turn this ditch into a well,
and send that old devil back to hell.
But we don’t care, do we?
(Baby let’s stop and sleep for a spell. )
Your back’s not straight like before,
you really shouldn’t carry me no more,
I’m much too heavy for you.
I’m really quite a mess, yes.
We just don’t care anymore,
we’re crooked and were cut to the core.
We’re just not there anymore,
but we really don’t care, do we?
No, we couldn’t care less, could we?
it’s really, really aching and sore;
my heart don’t care anymore.
I really can’t bear more.
My hands don’t work like before,
I shiver and I scrape at your door.
My heart can’t carry much more.
But you couldn’t care less, could you?
Your face don’t look like before,
it’s really not like yours anymore.
Your eyes don’t like me no more,
they quiver and they shift to the floor.
My heart don’t beat like before,
it’s never been this slow;
no, my blood don’t flow anymore.
And you couldn’t care less, could you?
Could we stop and sleep for a spell,
we can turn this ditch into a well,
and send that old devil back to hell.
But we don’t care, do we?
(Baby let’s stop and sleep for a spell. )
Your back’s not straight like before,
you really shouldn’t carry me no more,
I’m much too heavy for you.
I’m really quite a mess, yes.
We just don’t care anymore,
we’re crooked and were cut to the core.
We’re just not there anymore,
but we really don’t care, do we?
No, we couldn’t care less, could we?
jueves, 19 de junio de 2008
Nerd :B
Fa, me saqué un nueve en Historia Del Arte, Informática (con el ppputo video) y en Quimica. Estoy hecha una bocha.
(Si claro, mañana veremos con Física -aunque creo que me fue bien - y con Sociología -ahí sí estoy hasta las bolas ) ashfdkjsadf. Y bueno. Nada (?) jajajaa.
(Si claro, mañana veremos con Física -aunque creo que me fue bien - y con Sociología -ahí sí estoy hasta las bolas ) ashfdkjsadf. Y bueno. Nada (?) jajajaa.
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