terça-feira, 25 de setembro de 2007

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Vou ter que andar bem atenta estes dias todos a ver se cazo um leprechaun!!





Se me notam um chisco away, 'e porque estou actually away (e sem acentos, como podem comprovar...).


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8 comentários:

Clochard disse...

Isso nom sera' uma referencia criptica ao meu irlandesismo, nom? :P

La queue bleue disse...

Hehehe, ser 'e algo criptica ou isso pretendia. But not, my darling, it's just as minhas f'erias na cidade mais cara de europa (ou a segunda ou terceira, mas super cara em qq caso) e muito possivelmente tam'em co pior tempo neste setembro (soalheiro quedava na Gz) de toda europa.

Anónimo disse...

We didn't have a proper goodbye or at least a simple farewell.
As always, I'm missing you. :)
Enjoy, darling, enjoy ... see you sometime, somewhere in the summertime ;)

paideleo disse...

Pois desfruta da viaxe.
Eu xa topei un leprechaun
http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5338/1043/1600/IMG_0883.jpg

La queue bleue disse...

:)
Ok, ok... But we might have a great welcome or at least a fantastic hello sometime, whenever you want to, somewher, who knows ;)
And I shouldn't say that but sometimes you can be so cute... :* (and you know it!)

Paideleo! Que leprechaun mais jeitoso! ;P um pouco grande de mais, hehehe, pero t'a estupendo. A ver se eu tb tenho tanta sorte coma ti e topo algum :)

La queue bleue disse...

*somewhere, the "e" ran away :P

Anónimo disse...

Someone Somewhere In Summertime
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qbbZ7dET9ww&mode=related&search=

Stay, I'm burning slow
With me in the rain, walking in the soft rain
Calling out my name
See me burning slow

Brilliant days, wake up on Brilliant days
Shadows of brilliant ways will change all the time
Memories, burning gold memories
Gold of day memories change me in these times

Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes can't see
And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see

Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime

Moments burn, slow burning golden nights
Once more see city lights, holding candles to the flame
Brilliant days, wake up on brilliant days
Shadows of brilliant ways will change me all the time

Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes can't see
And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see

Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime
Someone, Somewhere In Summertime

P.S.: thanks for the kind words ... still missing you :)

A Conxurada disse...

Ei, se o atopas dime como o fixeches, que eu tamén quero un