Mixed Up...

foto: ano novo na festa q eu e a Chá fizemos.

--> É, eu sei q sumo daqui e apareço conforme meu humor. Mas é q a vida real sempre me interessou mais q a virtual, portanto, continuarei postando esporadicamente.

--> Facu começou já logo levando a minha alma; mudaram os esquemas de avaliação e já logo senti q tô f***** se eu ñ pegar pesado esse semestre. Até pq, estamos rumo ao 4° ano! E pqp como passou rápido!
Ando vendo tbm se deslancha logo o bendito projeto de Iniciação Científica q me meti a fazer e se consigo logo as minhas visitas ao Franco da Rocha nos finais de semana, o qual adorei conhecer e q, me fez parecer uma criança ao fuçar nos registros de casos famosos. E, é claro, q como quem me conhece bem sabe q ñ sou nada pirada sobre assuntos relacionados à psicologia criminal, imagina se eu ñ fiquei empolgada... ;)

No demais, tenho me metido em cada rolo q nem eu mesma acredito. Sensação de déjà vu constante, pagando a língua até a morte e fugindo de exús q insistem em me perseguir. Mas como eu gosto de um rebosteio, cá estou eu atendendo à pedidos! Pois já tentei expulsar inúmeras vezes o demônio do meu corpo, mas conversa vai, conversa vem, a gente acaba sempre reatando a amizade! hahaha

Vamo q vamo!

[Depeche Mode - Wrong]

"I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong

There’s something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes, on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah
Wrong
Wrong

Too long
Wrong

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong..."

[Som perfeito p/ quem (como diz o Tom) "tá td cagado"]

;*
muah p/ quem merece!

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|Forever & ever, mãe|




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