O motivo daki estar tão abandonado quanto minha coluna no OW é que eu to desanimada para escrever, ninguem lê la, e no caso daki as poucas pessoas que eu gostaria que lêssem as asneiras que eu escrevo aqui dizem que vao vir olhar mas estão nem ai, então aki fica abandonado pq eu nào gosto de escrever tanto para o ar assim, me desculpe quem está lendo e nao abandonou esse blog.
Bem vou fazer um resumo das férias:
inicio de dezembro > meu irmão burro repetiu de ano > vinda do Renan > 2 semanas de video game e passeando > renan vai embora > vida volta aos problemas normais > volta ao trabalho > natal um porre > ganhei sapato e camiseta > desenhei > tentei aprender violão sozinha(não deu certo) > escrevi > joguei rpg > conheci a filha do moisés > voltei a tona no RF > meu irmão ganhou um pc novo (o meu eh pior que o antigo dele, mas quem ganha é ele, o repetente ganha, aff minha mãe é retardada) > nada para fazer no pc > tentando destravar xp do rf> dormindo tarde
Foi mais ou menos assim e grande parte em ordem XD
Bem fora isso eu comprei Honey and Clover 9, em outras palavras agora falta o volume 10 e o 1 para eu completar minha coleção, em falar nisso não lembro para quem eu emprestei um livro e um mangá meu....
Bem por isso é soh, sobre as musicas:
Essas são as músicas que eu ando ouvindo bastante nesses ultimos dias são do mesmo compositor e do mesmo desenhista ^^ vou deixar elas, com as letras em ingles mesmo pq eu nao tive tempo para traduzir:
Hello - I opened the window, and softly whispered out
How are you? There's no one here, I'm alone in the room
Mornin' - The morning's come, a morning of pouring rain
Tick-tock - Somebody, wind up my coil...
Hello - In an old anime, that was how it was
How are you - So enviable, everyone being loved
Sleepin' - Don't say anything stupid, I have to prepare
Cryin' - To hide the traces of my tears
Now...
My favorite phrase is "fine, who cares"
Suddenly, yesterday's words come to mind
"Well, I don't have any hope for you anymore..."
And well, but, I...
I don't have any hope for myself,
But just what did you mean to say that for, I ask?
Words have come up to the throat,
But all that comes out the mouth is lies
So today, once again, I'm precious
Wasting my words, I live on...
Why hide away, I ask?
Is it so scary to laugh, I ask?
Do you not want to see anyone, I ask?
Is that the truth, I ask?
Cast down in a sea of ambiguity,
It's too painful for me to even breathe
Now, I just want to hear the slightest voice
I'm really so weak...
Amid preparing to proceed not at all,
I think in my dim head,
"Should we just take a break from giving reasons to things now?"
No, no, I understand, I say
I just tried to say whatever I could
I understand, so please don't get mad
Happiness, perhaps, unhappiness, perhaps
Equally, cruelly,
The morning sun rises
Just living on,
Me, with all my might,
More than this, what do I wish for...?
Why worry about it, I ask?
Do you really want to be loved, I ask?
Who was it that took away their hand, I ask?
Do you notice, I ask?
If life had a time card,
What would be my ending time?
And the wages for my hours alive...
Who's going to pay them, I ask?
Thank you - I just want to say thanks
Thank you - I just want to say thanks
Thank you - Just once would be fine
So from the bottom of my heart, weeping away, I just want to say thanks...!
Why hide away, I ask?
Do you really want to listen, I ask?
You've never smiled or laughed,
So I ask, can't we try to talk?
If you don't open your mouth, I don't know;
What you're thinking doesn't get told
Such troublesome creatures, aren't we?
It's just being human...
Hello, how are you?
Hello, how are you?
Hello, how are you?
So I ask you: hello, how are you?
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A Song I'd Like To Sing - Hatsune Miku
La-la-la, my master sings a song,
Looking triumphant as she speaks the words
People say it's a silly, ordinary song;
It's the tale of our happy times...
All day I'm in a staring contest with my desk,
Writing out the sounds in my head
Happy things, sad things, detestable things,
Painting them all together on sheets of music
Were I in a song, I could go anywhere, I could be anything;
Say, to the dark side of the moon, or to the ends of dreams
And as I play a melody, for someone I don't yet know,
I know it won't reach, yet...
Now, it's time to strain your voice and sing
Of loneliness, of warmth, to forget it all
But when morning comes, it'll be as ever
See, for another day, the night turns to dawn...
La-la-la, my master sings a song,
And little by little, comes to sing less
From time to time, she holds me as if in remembrance,
Looking satisfied as she speaks the words
"I have nothing more to sing," I cried on some nights,
Yet people gave me praise on joyous others
If I could have just one wish, I'd bring things back to then;
I'd like to sing a silly song...
Say, to strain your voice and sing,
It's made me tired, if only a little
I closed my eyes tight, but just underneath,
I couldn't hold it in; I cried my tears...
If this is what you desire,
Then let us celebrate all together
Make a toast to new things,
Even if I'm not there...
However, master - what do you think?
Suddenly she rose;
"There are still things precious to me I haven't yet sung,"
And she took me in her hands...
La-la-la, my master sang a song,
Looking triumphant as she opened the case...
Now, it's time to strain your voice and sing
Of loneliness, of warmth, to forget it all
And when morning comes, it'll be brand new;
Yes, brand new days, and they'll go on...
They'll go on...
