O importante é o que importa.

Pra não acharem que abandonei o blog, aqui estou eu, novamente..

Tenho tanta coisa pra falar, e ao mesmo tempo não tenho nada.

De novidades não tenho quase nada pra contar, ando indo muito mal na facul, a matéria tá foda e eu to me fudendo junto, ando muito muito gripada, meu nariz tá cada vez pior.. mas pelo menos arrumei um emprego ! Começo o treinamento na segunda... já é um bom começo, já vai dar pra comprar as coisas que eu quero sem ter que ficar pedindo pros meus pais...

Domingo passado tivemos um amistoso contra o Rhynos Young, e perdemos :(.. mas não tem problema, apesar de tudo, jogamos bem, perdemos por pouco, mas valeu, agora é se preparar pro jogo contra as Pirates !

"Agora eu era o herói
e o meu cavalo só falava inglês
a noiva do cowboy,
era você além das outras 3.
Eu enfrentava os batalhões,
os alemães e seus canhões
guardava o meu bodoque,
e ensaiava um roque para as matinês.
Agora eu era o rei
era o bedel, e era também juiz
e pela minha lei, a gente era obrigado a ser feliz..
E você era a princesa que eu fiz coroar,
e era tão linda de se admirar
que andava nua pelo meu país.
Não, não fuja não
finja que agora eu era o seu brinquedo
eu era o seu pião
o seu bicho preferido
Vem, me dê a mão
a gente agora já não tinha medo
no tempo da maldade, acho que a gente nem tinha nascido
Agora era fatal
que o faz de conta terminasse assim
pra lá deste quintal
era uma noite que não tem mais fim
Pois você, sumiu no mundo sem me avisar
e agora eu era um louco a perguntar...
O que é que a vida vai fazer de mim ?"

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Viva a vida sem medo de ser feliz, não desista pensando no fracasso.

I am a dreamer, watashi no sekai !

De acordo com Elizabeth Ross, quando sofremos uma perda catastrófica ou chegamos ao ponto mais fundo do poço, todos nós passamos pelas cinco fases de luto...

Nós entramos em negação porque o tormento é tão inimaginável que não conseguimos tomá-lo como verdadeiro. Temos raiva de tudo e todos, raiva de nós mesmos. Então nós barganhamos. Nós pleiteamos. Nós oferecemos tudo que temos em troca de mais uma chance. Quando a barganha falha e fica difícil demais sustentar a raiva, caímos em depressão, desespero, sentindo-nos desesperançosos. Até que finalmente percebemos que fizemos tudo que podíamos. Nós desistimos e então passamos à aceitação.

No colégio, temos centenas de aulas que nos ensinam a como combater a literatura e os números... e nenhuma que nos ensine como continuar vivendo....

Everybody's Free to Wear Sunscreen!
By Mary Schmich (Chicago Tribune) - Baz Luhrmann

Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '97

Wear Sunscreen!
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, "sunscreen" would be it.
The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists,

where as the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice NOW!

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth.

Oh, never mind.

You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded.

But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now

how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.

You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future.

Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum.

The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind,

The kind that blindside you at 4 pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts.
Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don't waste your time on jealousy.

Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.

The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive.

Forget the insults.

If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters.

Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life.
The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives.
Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees.

You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll divorce at 40.

Maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.

Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much,

or berate yourself either.

Your choices are half chance.

So are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body.
Use it every way you can.

Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it.

It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance

Even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines.

They will only make you feel ugly.

"Brother and sister together we'll make it through,
Someday a spirit will take you and guide you there
I know that you're hurting but I've been waiting there for you
and I'll be there just helping you out
whenever I can..."

Get to know your parents.

You never know when they'll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings.

They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go,

but with a precious few you should hold on.

Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get,

the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in "New York City" once, but leave before it makes you hard.

Live in "Northern California" once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel

Accept certain inalienable truths:
Prices will rise.

Politicians will philander.

You, too, will get old.

And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young,

prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you.

Maybe you have a trust fund.

Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse.

But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy,

but be patient with those who supply it.

Advice is a form of nostalgia.

Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal,

wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

Everybody's Free, Everybody's Free

To Feel Good!

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:)