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Intolerância, arrogância... como essas sao duas palavras detestaveis.. e qdo elas vao fazer parte de um ser humano ficar pior ainda!! é de enojar qualquer ser em sa consciencia! Nao somos melhores ou piores q ninguem, nao somos os donos da verdade ate pq esta nao existe, pra q dificultar tanto a vida dos outros! Tão melhores seriamos nos e o mundo se banissemos essa palavra do nosso vocabulário e dos nossos sentimentos! É! Isso é um desabafo sim.. nao é estudo q faz uma pessoa, nao saber ou nao de determinado assunto q a torna melhor ou pior q ninguem, cada um é os valores q carrega consigo!! Educacao e bom senso nunca fizeram mal a ninguem, nem nunca irao fazer! Mas até mesmo esses fatos têm seu ponto positivo.. despertam revolta.. fazem parar pra pensar em como nao queremos ser qdo "crescer"! Portanto.. pensem nos valores q vão passar para os seus filhos! Nenhuma pessoa é tao insignificante q não mereça ser ouvida!

Parte divertida do dia: passeio na sessão de brinquedos do atacadao dos presentes com Carol!! É.. pode ser ridiculo.. mas pra mim foi o máximo... qtas saudades da minha infância.. na verdade axo q ainda nao cresci!!!

Fim do dia... estudando pra prova de biologia marinha.. a primeira das 3 dessa semana!! Pois é.. e eu ainda paro aki pra escrever.. pode um negocio desse??? sei nao viu ¬¬"

Pra nao fugir do costume.. musiquinha.. hj essa caiu muito bem.. pra q esquentar.. just relax.. just relax.. because three little birds sat on my window.... ameiiiiii!!! Only put your records on....

Put Your Records On

Corinne Bailey Rae

Three little birds, sat on my window
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon ,so sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes,
We’ve got it wrong, but it's alright.
The more things seem to change,
the more they stay the same.
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song.
You go ahead, let your hair down.
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams.
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky,
sunburnt and lonely.
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side.
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you.
Gotta love that afro hair do.

Maybe sometimes,
we feel afraid, but it's alright.
The more you stay the same,
the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song.
You go ahead, let your hair down.
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams.
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take,
pity for pity's sake.
Some nights kept me awake,
I thought that I was stronger.
When you gonna realize,
that you don't even have to try any longer?
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song.
You go ahead, let your hair down.(go let your hair down)
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams.(hope get your dreams)
Just go ahead, let your hair down. (Baby, let your hair down)

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song.
You go ahead, let your hair down.
Sapphire and faded jeans, (Sapphire and faded jeans)
I hope you get your dreams.
Just go ahead, let your hair down.
Oh, You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow