Later edit: Videoclipul nu mai e disponibil pe youtube, asa ca l-am cautat din nou si i-am acordat mai mult spatiu si importanta. E un post ntreg dedicat melodiei, versurilor, artistului: Trace Adkins - You're gonna miss this
luni, 31 martie 2008
.... gonna miss this
Later edit: Videoclipul nu mai e disponibil pe youtube, asa ca l-am cautat din nou si i-am acordat mai mult spatiu si importanta. E un post ntreg dedicat melodiei, versurilor, artistului: Trace Adkins - You're gonna miss this
sâmbătă, 15 martie 2008
6 martie 2008
Uite cum trece si timpul si eu nu mai apuc sa scriu aici.
Voiam sa ma mandresc cu perechea mea, care mi-a oferit un cadou de 8 martie inedit. Inedit pentru mine, poate penrtu altcineva ar fi banal.
Cadou s-a intamplat de fapt pe 6 martie, cand am fost (in sfarsit) in Divino. Am iesit cu fetele la un streeptease masculin. Chiar asa, norocul cu baietii nostri care au avut ideea asta, ca altfel nu cred ca ne-am fi gandit la asa asta. Si rau faceam.
Asa ca i-am vazut pe baietii de la Chippendales!!! Da, the ones! Intr-un club plin de femei, si doar femei pornite pe distractie, cei sase baietii au dat un show ca la mama lui. Cu dans, cu cantat, cu dezbracat cu provocat.. cu de toate!! Pot sa zic ca s-au ridicat la inaltimea asteptarilor. Baietii arata bine... 4 din sase sunt chiar MARFAAAA (dupa gusturile mele)!!
La sfarsitul unui show de aprox 2 ore in care au facut tot ce au putut sa dea fetele pe spate (si au reusit, as zice eu) a inceput sesiunea de fotografii. Fiecare doritoare sa se pozeze cu ei, trebuia sa scoata 25 de lei din buzunar pt un polaroid. N-am ezitat. Spune-mi snoaba, nebuna sau cum vrei tu! Am dat 15 lei pe un cocktail care s-a terminat in 10 minute... asa am dat 25 de lei pe o poza, amintire de la primul show de streeptease la care am fost.
Here it is!! :D You go boys!!!!
joi, 6 martie 2008
Nickelback - Rockstar
I'm through with standing in line
to clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me
(Tell me what you need)
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there done that)
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me
(So how ya gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
Cause we all just wannabe big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have a quesadilla on the house)
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me
(So how ya gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life For fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair And change my name
' Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary andtoday's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser
Get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong
Well we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
marți, 4 martie 2008
…….
…"First teach me how to walk and then I'll learn to dance for you!"
Imi plac foarte mult versurile. Sunt cat se poate de adevarate si de "aplicabile" in orice situatie. A se citi "ultimele luni din viata mea". Sunt deschisa schimbarilor. Si sa nu aud altceva >:P DAR… sunt unele pe care nu le imbratisez din prima. Se intampla sa am nevoie de timp sa ma acomodez noilor cerinte (ca sa zic asa). Cer un pic de timp, un pic de incurajare si un pic de apreciere pentru pasii aceia mici pe care il fac catre rezultatul final, catre capatul podului.
Nu pot sa fiu alta peste noapte. Desi accept propuneri/sfaturi/sugestii etc, e greu sa se intample in secunda 2. E e greu sa trec dintr-o singura saritura la capatul podului.
Vreau sa vezi ca ma misc, vreau sa observi si acesti "baby-steps" pe care ii fac. Vreau si trebuie sa ai rabdare, pana jung acolo, acolo unde ma vrei tu. Nu te pierde pe drum, nu ma pierde pe drum. Fii langa mine si tine-ma de mana. Nu te grabi! Si cel mai important nu inceta sa fii motivatia mea. Nu uita ca trebuie sa oferi ca sa poti primi.