quinta-feira, 22 de outubro de 2009


I think when we hear songs from our youth, its very sad in many ways, we remember the days of our lives when everything was about just having fun and enjoying life, being young with a whole future to look forward to.,Its amazing how fast life passes by,, hearing this brings tears, where did all that time go, its seems like yesterday...

"Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and A B C's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees."

"Goodbye my friend it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there"

"Goodbye Papa its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I'll be there."

The message is perfect and In case anyone cares*
this song made kurt cobain cry the first time he heard it.

terça-feira, 20 de outubro de 2009

QI de viajante

Hoje, a divagar pela Internet como costumo fazer naquelas horas ociosas onde não me apetece fazer patavina, escontrei um jogo extremamente viciante e que decerto vai regalar a rapaziada.
Tenho um QI de viajante de 139 MHHH e eu a pensar que tinha um intelecto medíocre hum, isto é que há coisas do arco da velha...

http://www.travelpod.com/traveler-iq