The Unknown

Chamada:
- comunicação telefónica

Anónimo:
- adjectivo
1. que não se quer dar a conhecer
2. sem nome; não assinado

- nome masculino
1. aquele que não assina o que escreve
2. indivíduo desconhecido ou que não quer dar a conhecer-se

so... quem faz chamadas anónimas é porque é cobarde? hum...

Just a lyric

Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I lace the track you lock the flow
So far from hanging on the block of dough
Notorious they got to know that
Life ain't always what it seem to be
Words can't express what you mean to me
Even though you're gone
We still a team
Through your family I'll fulfill your dreams
In the future can't wait to see
If you'll open up the gates for me
Remenice sometime
The night they took my friend
Try to black it out but it plays again
When it's weird feelin' it's really hard to conceal
Can't imagine all the pain I feel
Give everything to hear half your breath
I know you still livin' your life after death

Every step I take
Every move I make
Every single day
Every time I pray
I'll be missing you

Thinking of the day
When you went away
What a life to take
What a bond to break
I'll be missing you

It's kind of hard wit' you not around
Know you in heaven smilin' down
Watchin' us while we pray for you
Everyday we pray for you
Till the day we meet again
In my heart is where I'll keep you friend
Memories give me the strength I need to proceed
Strength I need to believe
My thoughts big I just can't define
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
Bust in the 6
Shop for new clothes and kicks
You and me taking flicks
Making hits stages they receive you on
Still can't believe you're gone
Give anything to hear half your breath
I know you still livin' your life after death

Every step I take
Every move I make
Every single day
Every time I pray
I'll be missing you

Thinking of the day
When you went away
What a life to take
What a bond to break
I'll be missing you

Somebody tell me why
One day morning
When this life is over
I know
I'll see your face

Esforço...

A veha frase realmente até e um bocado verdade... "se nos forçamos, somos recompensados..."

and now what?

well.. Here i am, all by myself. Is it good? Is it bad? I dnt have the anwser yet.. Its just the beggining. The beggining of a big journey, at least i hope so! Im in bed now. I had music classes, went home, ate a toast and drank a mini, studied a bit of music theory, saw tv and.. Bed
I only hear the neighboors smetimes.. Oh.. And the ticking clock in the kitchen.. My heart is beating fast, adreneline? Dnt have the answer for that too! Im just waiting for effect of the sleeping pill.. For now thats all.. The invitation i can make is: want a cold mini?
Off now *

The eating schedual..

Plano Alimentar:

P.a - 1 copo de leite + 1 kiwi + 1 fatia de pao
Meio da manha - 1 iogurte
Almoço - sopa
Lanche - 1 peça de fruta + iogurte
Jantar - carne ou peixe com legumes

A saida..

Acho que nunca se sabe ao certo quando se dve sair de casa dos pais.. Depois de muito pensar achei que esta seria a altura certa! Fui expor a minha decisao e a ideia foi aceite natural e delicadamente! Agora posso afirmar que a preparacao d uma casa da um certo trablho, mas no chato arranja se a compensacao d pensarms que o esforço é para um bom fim! Inauguracao dia 10 d abril! Figas! E que se seja uma mudança em varios aspectos..