oliviau

Egentligen borde vi diskutera svenska analys, istället sitter vi, datanerds som vi är, vid datorn och gör INGET vettigt.
AAAAh det här är livet : -)

Sen har vi lite omvårdnadsfrågor att göra också.
och lite franska verb, ord och uppsatser
och lite matte, ett par tjugo tal.
men annars mår jag bra!

Jaja vi slutar tio över sen blire stanna kvar här och läsa igenom något
vettigt, but for now:

http://admin.kanal5.se/web/guest/webbtv/-/k5videoplayer/playlist/5701
&
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k36_-GQxHeo&feature=related
&
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wjWOpe3pWPE
Jag älskar dem två!

nu ska vi samlas
ciao!

<3

Where is the moment we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to gray
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on


Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day

You will heal me, heal me like you used to do
Right the wrongs and see this through
Appear once more again, my friend, I can feel you
Seems like every day that passes
Sweeps away the past and all I knew
And the things that used to matter
Are worthless in comparison to you
And all there is
Now when all is through, are things I miss about you
But I can feel you, feel the diffrence that you make
Feel you when the morning breaks
Hear your voice in tune and soon
You will heal me, heal me like you used to do
Right the wrongs and see this through
Appear once more again, my friend, I can feel you
Even though you're not around
I still feel your presence in every sound, I do, I do
And allthough I get lost in all that's been
This words are for you, and for me to sing
It's true, it's true

Tonight I feel so weak, but all in love is fair
I turn the other cheek
And I feel the slap and the sting
Of the foul night air
And I know you're only human
When I haven't got talking room
But tonight while I'm making excuses
Some other man is making love to you
Somebody bring me some water,
can't you see I'm burning alive
Can't you see my baby's got another lover
And I don't know how I'm gonna survive
Somebody bring me some water,
can't you see it's out of control
Baby's got my heart,
and my baby's got my mind
But tonight the sweet devil,
Sweet Devil's got my soul
When will this aching pass,
when will this night be through

jaha, nu ska jag uppdatera om läget för er.
Det kommer inte gå.
Just nu sitter jag ner och är på helt fullaste allvar
för svag för att göra något.
Jag ska sluta vara ironisk, för grejen är
att nu för tiden när jag är som mest ironisk
är jag som mest seriös.

Just nu är planerna att sysselsätta tankarna
på något annat, greys marathon kommer inte fungera.
Jag förstår bara inte.
Jag klarar
inte av när folk blir iskalla på två blanka sekunder
jag mår piss då.
Så blir du det igen.
Att du alltid får mig att känna såhär
är också smått sjukt.
Att jag aldrig kan visa hur jag känner
är också sjukt.



If you want to see the world that's in me
You should know I'll always need him
It's the way that I met him
There's no way that I could possibly forget him like he got me
and forgot me

Bye.
//Olivia

att sms och msn suger och att prata kickar rumpa.
Speciellt om folket slutar svara, usch vilka schweine..

I vilket fall så flyter livet på nu, singel som man är. Eftersom den man kanske
skulle kunna tänka sig är minst sagt speciell. Nej jag säger som dessa två ur filmen PS. I love you
Denise Hennessey: [Denise is admiring Ted as he walks by] Ooohhh, he's delicious isn't he?
I'd serve coffee on that ass.
John McCarthy: Do you have to be so vulgar about men? Like they're pieces of meat?
Denise Hennessey: I'm sorry, John. I forgot you're sensitive about your flat ass.
John McCarthy: You know, Denise, that's why you're not married. Women act
like men. Then they complain men don't want them.
Denise Hennessey: Oh, is that why? 'Cause I thought it was something different.
I thought that it was 'cause I deserved the best and he's out there. He's just with
all the wrong women. And let me be clear.
After CENTURIES of men looking at my tits in stead of my eyes
and pinching my ass instead of shaking my hand, I now
have the *DIVINE* right to stare at a man's
BACKSIDE with vulgar, cheap appreciation if I want to!
Sharon McCarthy: Well said!
Denise Hennessey: Yeah, well, I thought so.

BTW Någon som har lust att hänga med till koh thai imorgon?
Har varit sugen på det sen igår..
//O.