Babi L.'s blog

I was even confident in accordance with what is before, but after I saw the video of the show, I saw how be small is that is passionate by be contradictory... I confess to finding it beautiful at first, but then came the thud. The be contradictory missed me of be disgusting. For he sang a song that always sings when she's sad. But I wonder, because he didn't devote, as he knew that would be disgusting sad? And because be small was all nice to be close to be contradictory, was hugging his guitar while watching the singing? Does he think that was crying be contradictory? Well, that broke my heart was to see how he is in love with him. And honestly? I think the song wasn't be disgusting but for the be small, because the next day, they were both so happy! Whatever it's, these two months of be small with be contradictory was beautiful. Small gestures onstage and many things said and done in backstage.

How much time does not appear here... Well, where do I start? Next year I start college. A year halt, literally gave myself to the MCR. Okay, now that things are coming out more about them, but it was good I deal with them for this year, since next year will be my head focused on employment and education. So this time, my brother bought his computer, I have my own. I quit my addiction to fake and best of all... As always, the MCR has made me meet wonderful people, that's how the Thais came into my life. Bia, the Jamille... They are my best friends now. I do not live a day without talking to them about the boys... So many stories, theories, secrets unraveled... And more and more sure of the love that we can not quote, that others think is crazy. It is not. MANY events are proving, well... These girls are my joy. And in 2011, to confirm the possible coming of the MCR to Brazil, I also run behind them to know them, they'll know.

Well, my eyes are sticking to sleep, but has a desire to write something and post here ...

The New Blonde Of Tchan.
É O Tchan.

Light on the catwalk here she comes
Light on the catwalk here she comes
The new blonde is beautiful Tchan
Let it go
It's beautiful, let her go
It's beautiful
Has sixty belt
What tastiness
105, bootie
That cute
1.70 tall
No one safe
But that blonde naughty, cute
Open the wheel and let her go
I want to see the blonde break
Hi, open wheel and let her go
I want to see the crowd go crazy
She's a neon aereoró pleaplan
A plane
She's a neon aereoró pleaplan
A plane
She's a neon aereoró pleaplan

Light on the catwalk here she comes
Light on the catwalk here she comes
The new blonde is beautiful Tchan
Let it go
It's beautiful, let her go
It's beautiful
Has sixty belt
What tastiness
105, bootie
1.70 tall
No one safe
But that blonde gostosinho

She's a neon aereoró pleaplan
A plane
She's a neon aereoró pleaplan
A plane
She's a neon aereoró pleaplan

As the world is feeling greedy. First comes an attraction between two people, after one of them just say you want to be free, the other has complete freedom and she also wants it. Two days and some hours later, one of them accepts an application for dating. If he wanted to be free, because he decided to hold the other person? Why? Or the person who was before was nobody but a body, or the lie was more palatable to do. I think the second option is more accurate. A lie, a time away, forgetting trying to appear. The worst? When it is almost forgotten, it appears. He apologizes, says he erred, he chose the wrong person, wants forgiveness. Pardon? Lies do not deserve forgiveness. But what to do when she comes back to mess with your heart? These times the heart should be moved to the stack. At such times, he disconnect and everything would be fine. Well? No, nothing is good. Should not be given second chance at a lie. You know why? Why lie becomes another, then another and another.

I think I look like a clown, you can not! You mark a bloody encounter against their will at the insistence of another person, arrives, you go to the appointed place and arrives on time, get dressed the way you like, and is getting everyone to look with disgust. Some more daring call you "ema", others shout banging "Rock'n'roll" while others whisper and laugh. But you have a "FUCK" and is there such a place in the 10, 20, 30, 60 minutes and NOTHING person's reach. You say to yourself: "FROM HELL TO" and walks away pissed off. Later decides to buy a hamburger near his home, the woman says the arrest of the plate broke and I was supposed to wait 20 minutes. Cool, I hope to hungry, 20, 30, 60 minutes and NOTHING. Actually, I look like a clown! But at least the burger came with an hour and twenty minutes late.

It's impressive how the board of a special person in your life does your mood change. He said not to in Fake thought the day yesterday, however, was by him that I could vent through and see that there are people behind the photos you care about me. I thank all my heart Amanda Carol (If it saved the address of the blog, you'll kill me to read it) for hearing me and given me advice. Sandro appear before in my life, she (Lithium) who occupied the little place in my heart. And will continue, because after what the idiot said, I do not want anything else from him. Yes, he came to me. And you know what he said? Who only hang out with friends because his own wife calls. I hate people convinced, lies, yes, because he assumed that "boss dog" hate. He lost all the charm of that archangel of Thursday. Polite and kind. Now he said he would go on Lan House with his friend. Three in the morning! That would open the Cam for me to see.

Yesterday he was a bit different for me, but okay. Today I woke up with an incredible array depart, and not remembered Fake at any time after three years addicted to it. I could only speak and think that chicken. Once we got home he was like "Missing" on MSN. Not called. Sai MSN and returned two hours later. There he was with the Under writing: "I'm here, but I'm leaving." He did not come talk to me, he always comes to talk to me! I waited, waited and NOTHING. Could not stand it and told me hating a good night for him, automensagem: "Work." I'm still here and I want to see him when he returned from work, will talk to me. I'm no longer chasing or talking, talking, or not, FUCK. And to top it off, he got into fucking him now Orkut and MSN? NOTHING, absolutely. I'll forget it and point. Just that.

You know when you're excited to go to a party and the day is discouraged by bad stomach and have spewed rivers? You take drugs and still going discouraged and afraid of embarrassment if their stomach nail a piece of you in the middle of the party. Until arriving at the site, and at the door, you can see an archangel. Blonde with green eyes, yeah. And his gaze with his crosses. During the feast every one looks the other, or watching the main focus is the bride and groom. You discover that the archangel is the party and the waiter asks him mentally that only serve to your table. But he's not coming. Until you say you do not drink and takes it appears saying it will only have to prepare yourself for a juice. Of course, the pest from an uncle and a mother who interferes in everything and ask for the phone that archangel and you get the color of the tablecloth of shame and wants a big black hole you swallow. Do you think happened to silly.

This busy week. Since Thursday I have not stopped. Party after party. You have to go in the hall, visual change, change everything. This is good from time to time. I still have to put up with my favorite gay Everton dressing calling me because of my hair, tsc. Nothing there. Yesterday was the ball of my Graduation. I just dance. Drank horrors, cried, got sick, a delight. HAHA. Last day with my friends. 3 years waking up, hoping to give one afternoon and going to college to find them, laugh with them and now ... Now I enjoy myself less. It's sad. Very sad to part of the staff. I'm a bitch with a headache, hangover yesterday and I will amend to end 2009. I drink a lot, I smoke a lot and fuck the world! HAHA. I'll stay with my girlfriend in January. I'll spend Christmas with my beautiful niece of 3 months of life. She remembers the Bandit. *------------*' Now, because when he was born not. HAHA. I have to buy gifts for my brother, father and mother. For the first time buy with my money.