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jueves, 16 de junio de 2011

Veranito, yaa!

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Hoy, he terminado el colegio, aunque me falten un exámen.
Me siento libre, libre de profesores, horarios, etc.
Ahora, lo que queda, es disfruta a lo grande y vivir ala vida.
Un beso a mis bloggers <3
Elsa.

miércoles, 15 de junio de 2011

Harta de los exámenes!

Buf, hoy, llevo un día muy, muy, malo! Ya que, he tenido examen de musica, he de vacunarme, y ahora encima me dicen que tengo que recuperar Historia! Yo las cosas, a veces no las entiendo.
Os dejo con unas fotos que encontré por ahí :)

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martes, 14 de junio de 2011

Last friday night.

Bueno, aqui os traigo el nuevo vídeo de Katy Perry, Last Friday Night. El cual, ha sido muy criticado diciendo que se burlaba de todo en su videoclip. sinceramente, a mi me parece, que todo lo que sale de esta chica es simplemente diversión, y que es hora de dejar de criticar y empezar a disfrutar.


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ere's a stranger in my bed,
There's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbie's on the barbeque
There's a hickie or a bruise
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a black top blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn!
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a menage a trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op
Whoa-oh-oah
This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Trying to connect the dots
Don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car
Chandelier is on the floor
With my favorite party dress
Warrants out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale
That was such an epic fail
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a blacked out blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn!
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credits card
And got kicked out of the bars
So we hit the boulevards
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping int he dark
Then had a menage a trois
Last Friday Night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op
Oh whoa oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a menage a trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop
Oh-whoa-oh
This Friday night
Do it all again.





T.G.I.F

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lunes, 13 de junio de 2011

Chocolate breeze.

13/06/2011

Una suave brisa, de esas que contienen una brizna de olor a chocolate. Una brisa en un lunes cualquiera, de esos que ves la vida como una rutina. Una rutina sin fin. Una rutina que solo se puede romper con el amor, o con un viaje. Quién sabe. Una rutina que ves que va y viene, siempre igual. Meses de lloros, meses de risas, días de amor, días de amistad. Pero siempre una rutina de la cual es imposible salir, a no ser, que encuentres el amor, o un lugar en el cual disfrutar de la vida y dejarte de bobadas.