Don't Forget

Airsoft training tomorrow...ax..when I said we had not that..shh
Someday I will live in this wordl I promise!

Love is blind, as far as the eye can see,
Deep and meaningless, words to me,
easy lover, I need a friend,
Road to nowhere, twist and turns but will this never end

Well my dear you'll know that he pleases me (Pleases me),
But short time solution made no resolution,
That ain't no release for me,

Too Much of Something is bad enough,
But something's coming over me to make me wonder,
Too Much of nothing is just as tough,
I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied

Unwrap yourself, from around my finger
Hold me too tight or left to linger,
Something fine built to last,
Slipped up there I guess we're running out of time too fast,

Yes my dear you know he soothes me (Moves me),
There's no complication there's no explanation,
It's just a groove in me

Too Much of something is bad enough (Bad enough),
But something's coming over me to make me wonder,
Too much of nothing is just as tough (just as tough),
I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied

What part of no don't you understand (Understand understand),
I want a man not a boy who thinks he can,

Boy who thinks he can,

Too Much of Something is bad enough,
But something's coming over me to make me wonder,
Too Much of nothing is just as tough,
I need to know the way to feel to keep me satisfied

Too much of nothing so why don't we give it a try,
Too much of something we're gonna be living a lie

No comments..hm

Just to who loves dancing..like me!

Simple color,the Simple Life.
Blue, drops of dew,
I see your mouth breath rose in the glass,
what colors you wear butterfly,
My favorite autumn
Brown's tones,
gold and red,
my butterfly winter
love that will live forever.

Within a box,
I keep May, April and June
And the rain came trembling,
in their butterfly wings,
trying to weave the silk for your clothing.

Gave the green chlorophyll and the color of his eyes earth,
I once lived butterfly
and again in spring.
Blue sky, golden sand,
I want the green,
and the color of earth.

May, April and June, was
to September.
An old song, a strange taste,
closed boxes.
A debt already paid,
because I want nothing.

butterfly,
remembered my name as often drowned in chlorophyll?
How often angry, the smell of the earth cursed my name?
The face of spring, similar to mine.
Your gift of white flowers,
drawing glass hearts ..
thought snow cover everything,
but can´t that should cover to me..

keep the box shut for some time,
if you wanted to keep what's inside
Many butterflies, produce nausea ...
Enough of butterflies!

Look,something is bothering me..
go out from my head,
if you don´t wanna be there...
But if you wanna stay,
just tell me something to bother me.
So say two ways get to the same place...

I am not in love with you,but I am.
I don´t like how you are,but I love you.
This is aceptation.
Never dark clouds in your head,always stars,
and colors in the soul.

Love let to be magic,
when you sit on the body.
When the skin absorbs the heat of our
thoughts.
When the soul is no longer a subject more of human nature.
We feel free.

Do not feel guilt,
don´t wanna forget,
and never let die the good things.

(the silence concealing weapons,
that words can never describe)
Love also look like that.
You do not feel,
simply because it does not say.


Just words ..
you did not want to hear,
Bother me when you wanna go,
and make me forget anything,
if you wanna stay with me,
simple stay and let it be.

Look,something is bothering me..
go out from my head,
if you don´t wanna be there...
But if you wanna stay,
just tell me something to bother me.
So say two ways get to the same place...

Find my primary school friends on facebook.
pity you're not on facebook )

Wow,long time ago from know something about them,it´s cool see they again.

I think I'll stop loving,
in my life I've never suffered so much as now!
I want)
Really beautiful to me.
I do not know,simply I like it.

http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&products_id=5802
Very fine earrings,almost as if the petals were falling from the flower.

http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&products_id=9261
Here the curves,gives a touch of originality,
that I liked more.
I see ocean waves and a palm tree ..you do not?
I have too much imagination, but does not bother me.

http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?products_id=9772

This pair of earrings is a wonder!
I've never been materialistic,
and I will not be.
But always give a sentimental value to all my things,
especially the gifts from my friends.
And why not, like all women, want something nice to use occasionally.
get the impression that nature is in nearly everything,
Here, for example,a branch with leaves,
in a change of season and hue of colors
gave a nice touch, I think is very very pretty.

http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_148&products_id=9895
this let some feeling...
wishing snakes glide through the neck of a woman ...
or just very delicate earrings for a coffee or exit the hotel,
after dancing and drinking.
I'm a simple person,
I do not like to much nightlife...
but I accept I be to write when overnight.
And by the way, I'll go if you invite me ...
then things change...but return alone to home=)

http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&products_id=7013
See what beauty thing!
Good present to an girlfriend or wife...if she does not pretend too much,
will be very happy,but sure..

I liked so
http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&products_id=9109
http://www.plataygemas.com/tienda/product_info.php?cPath=130_143&products_id=10716

All this came to the case,because I talked with she,and criticized the gift of my friend ...
I'm not very demonstrative,but I don´t liked his attitudes everything knows)
For me, the meaning is more valuable than the material,that I think important is the person who appreciates us.
Look, if I could load a wagon of gold,so you understand how important you are to me ...you would realize that the gold in this world not enough.
I always tell people,that to have more,need to value what you have in your hands)
We talked about the stones of the zodiac signs,and at one point said that I have no energy.It bothered me that said, everyone has positive or negative energy ... I know.







And then I responded to his gesture and no one knows more,show me her security between eyebrows.
And I said,Why do you think I do not use metal?
Have you seen that only left me a silver chain hanging around my neck, and perhaps rarely earrings ...
She seemed annoyed, I never brag, but annoying question again ..
I try to ... calm reflection.
Maybe I have so much energy that when I get angry, I can make bad to myself.
So only use jewelry from the mother earth.
Was a very good idea)

My friend, an intelligent person ..
I could say,he drew me the road.
and I kept this in some way.
Nothing is completely perfect,
but I learned to love the life I have.

"Learn to forgive,
to be forgiven"

Por qué aún hoy en día a los latinos nos llaman "negros"?
Tenía mis dudas del desarrollo intelectual humano y resolví que a mucha gente le falta materia gris)
Lo escribiré en ingles porque me sentiré más cómoda y lo podrán entender un poco más.
My Note says this:
( read more... )
The world is a square and most of the points live in an obtuse angle.
Don´t cry!

Remember summer love
In a while...
maybe you remember,
when we met... on the beach
when you showed met the way

from that day,
we'd always be together
in our hearts... in our minds
nothing could throw it away

Quiero ver, (i wanna see)
la sonrisa de tu boca
el sabor
de tu piel
con su perfume de miel (with ur honey´s perfume)

Quiero ver,
el brillo de tus ojos Letra de Summer Love - David Tavare - Sitio de letras.com
el calor,
de la luz
con la que me miras tú

Show me the things that we felt in the time we were dreaming,
show me now... feel it now

Quiero oir, (i wanna hear)
los versos de tus labios (the verses of ur lips)
y sentir, junto a ti
la melodia de tu voz

In the past, we used to be together
every day, of our lifes
now its fading away

Summer love

Poco a poco quiero recuperar todas las fotos de mi lj que borré en un acto de locura=)))
De este modo me sentiré orgullosa de mi misma por haber mejorado la apariencia de este blog,que hace tiempo venía en decadencia por la falta de estabilidad emocional.
Ahora quiero dejar aquí la foto que elegí como imagen de usuario,porque creo rotundamente que así me veo a diario.
( foto... )

No podemos ser perfectos,pero podemos mejorar lo que somos)
Y cada día hacer una cosa buena.Y veremos la diferencia en poco tiempo.

No puedo creer que tengo capacidad telepatica,entonces esto explica porque me ocurren ciertas cosas,que prefiero no comentar.
Pero al mismo tiempo me resulta absurdo,acaso no es tambien asunto de las ciencias tomar parte de esto?
Me asombro a mi misma como asepto por fin lo que soy,sin tener reparo de mis defectos.
Usted conoce bien mis defectos,esto nunca revelados a nadie.
Quería encontrar un sentido a todos esos sintomas que me invadian,y encontre la cura.
Asi tan simplemente tener coraje para afrontar mis problemas,no quiería aseptar que usted terminara siendo uno de estos.
No es que le concidere un problema,de modo que debía usted entender que el verdadero problema siempre fué enfrentarte nuevamente.
No obstante con que fin giraría el mundo si yo no me negara.
Nada debe ser así de perfecto,como que sólo por que sopla yo voy a moverme...
...hay ciertos factores que aparecieron repentinamente,esto hace que yo quiera alejarme,sin explicacion.
Por que he de tenerle lastima? o por qué he de sentir amor?
No era que lo imaginario?
Me da risa,por que ya entendí lo que pasa...un poco risa de tí y otro poco reirse de mi misma.
Y escribir estupidamente para que si lo traduce le de un resultado comprensible.
No importa que las cosas no salen como quiere,al final bien conoce que tiene lo que esperaba.
No tiene que ser así,estoy poniendo todo mi empeño en esto.
De todos modos,Díos me hizo con las fallas suficientes para que le deje ganar,aún así le diré que no...y usted se reirá de lo incoherente que soy.
No es mas felíz ahora que se dió el gusto,simplemente siente que a nadie le interesan esas cosas que no se ven...
Pensaba,no dejé de hacerlo,y ahora quiero que desaparezca otra vez,pero en su interior sabe que no es verdad..
hasta desde su ausencia e ignorantemente,parece sentirlo.
Acaso lo siente? Y como es posible?,quién era yo entonces molestando arduamente.
No sé.
No me gusta mentir a mí misma y ya no quiero hacerlo.Al menos podría no atormentarme con sus apariciones fantasmagoricas.
A veces estoy tan enojada.
Qué significa su silencio,acaso es insignificante?
Nunca creí,por eso amé,y nunca dí por que no había qué.
No quiero entender,lo que no sé...eso es adivinar.
No me gusta flotar en una barca de papel!
En la locura,oh como puede usted llamarle locura a algo que no conoce...
usted no vivió el laberinto de los que tejen sus propias prisiones de tela de arañas...un veneno tan dulce como usted no conoce.
Disfrutar de nuestra propia morfina,y navegar los rincones mas escondidos de nuestra mente.
A veces creo que es muy dificil escribir sobre algo especifico,asi que trato de decir algo que pasa completamente desapercivido...nunca te darás cuenta.

O quizás,yo me equivoqué.
Nunca es tarde para decir la verdad,nunca es tarde para mentir,si amas en realidad.

Aqui paso a relatar mi sueño y luego el significado del mismo.
(Sí,efectivamente," a veces " creo en estas cosas)
Y de las otras doy fé por que las he vivido,lamenteblemente no puedo dar testimonio de ello,por que dirán que estoy loca.

Sueño:

Sonó el teléfono y atendí el llamado "aló",cuando habitualmente yo digo "hola".
Me pareció conocer la voz del hombre que llamó,(era realmente un viernes por la noche,estaba sola en casa y me dormí con mi hijo por unos minutos,yo calculo que dormí 5 minutos)
La voz dijo "aló" en respuesta y agregó,"Felíz cumpleaños",realmente me emocioné y continúa hablando,pero no entiendo que dice.
Llego luego en esos minutos que valían por centésimas de segundos...y se apareció frente a mí con un ramo de rosas.Y sonrió.
No lo podía creer! es una locura,yo pensé.No puede ser,es imposible,jamas se acordó de mi cumpleaños,él es incapáz de un saludo semejante.
Y cuando tomé las rosas entre las manos,desperté.

Telephone:

To see or hear a telephone in your dream, signifies a message from your unconscious or some sort of telepathic communication. You may be forced to confront issues which you have tried to avoid. Alternatively, the telephone represents your communication and relationship with others.

To dream that you do not want to answer the ringing telephone, indicates lack of communication. There is a situation or relationship that you are tying to keep at a distance.

To dream that you are having a telephone conversation with someone your know, signifies an issue that you need to confront with that person. This issue may have to do with letting go some part of yourself.


Roses

To see roses blooming in your dream, signifies faithfulness in love and the arrival of a much joyous occasion. Roses also symbolize love, passion, desire, femininity, unity, and romance, particularly if they are red roses. If you see a white rose, then it symbolizes virginity, pureness, and secrecy. It you see a yellow rose, then it refers to infidelity or jealousy. According to Freud, the rose represents the female genitalia.

To see withered roses in your dream, signifies death or the parting or absence of loved ones.

To smell roses in your dream, denotes unimaginable happiness and pleasure. Perhaps, the dream is telling you that you need to slow down and smell the roses or else you will miss out on some opportunity or event in your life.

To see thorny roses in your dream, suggests that you are having difficulties or issues in your personal relationship. Alternatively, the dream indicates that you need to overcome some sticky or prickly situation before you can reap the benefits, as represented by the rose.







P.S
No entiendo,por qué mi subconciente me traicionó tan vilmente!
Stop

El invierno pasado america tambien sufrio con el tema de la gripe y con este tema murio mucha gente,con el cambio climatico ahora muchos paises sufren esta catastrofe.
No hay consuelo a semejante cosa,yo debo decir que soy afortunada y toda mi familia,pero murieron muchos niños,eso nos deja un dolor muy grande.
No creo que sea una guerra bacteriologica,mas bien me parece que es todo a causa de los cambios climaticos y la mutacion de los virus.
Para los que actualmente son amenazados por este,que Dios les acompañe y los salve.

Angelito)



I like this)
Basshunter - Now You're Gone






Now you’re gone
I realize my love for you was strong
And I miss you here now you’re gone
I’ve been waiting here by the phone with your pictures hanging on the wall

Now you’re gone
I realize my love for you was strong
And i miss you here now you’re gone
I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall

Is this the way it’s meant to be?
Only dreaming that you’re missing me
I’m waiting here at home
I’ll be crazy now you’re gone

There’s an empty place in my heart
It won’t alarm me it will break apart
It won’t heal, it never fades away
I’ll be thinkin’ ’bout you everyday

Are you ready?
Ready for take-off!

Now you’re gone
I realize my love for you was strong
And i miss you here now you’re gone
I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall

Is this the way it’s meant to be?
Only dreaming that you’re missing me
I’m waiting here at home
I’ll be crazy now you’re gone

Now you’re gone
I realize my love for you was strong
And i miss you here now you’re gone
I’ve been waiting here by the phone with you’re pictures hanging on the wall

Is this the way it’s meant to be?
Only dreaming that you’re missing me
I’m waiting here at home
I’ll be crazy now you’re gone

There’s an empty place in my heart
It won’t alarm me it will break apart
It won’t heal, it never fades away
I’ll be thinkin’ ’bout you everyday

1.
Breakfast at a gas station, and some jokes.



Jorge,Pablo,Igor y Juan.


Pasha,Alejandra y Martín.


She,is me...sleepy and rarely smoking a cigarette)
It´s true,because I have wish sometimes to.

Vitaliy,and you don´t need explanation to know who is him))

2.
Arrived at the entrance, a vacant lot a couple of years ago,
I do not know the reasons, but previously was a
Jewish home for seniors.
Tenia hospital wards, houses, gardens, and a temple.
We could use the houses, the hospital, but the temple is prohibited.
I had a rare feeling there,till scare






















3.
When we were ready
showed us the way of the game, and took us to our bunker.

The sky began to change to black and we could feel the wind of rain.
I must admit that the beauty of the place captivated me on many occasions, and I was constantly distracted.
Some fruit trees and flowers.
I felt like a bug of city,
lost in nature, wanting to stay there a little more.
We were divided into 4 teams, Alpha, and I belong to the first team, second in command.
And I never thought it would be running so for all the field ...
I asked God that comes the rain, until the rain came and soaked the clay,
that like oil on the polished tiles let me off around,
then lost his balance and fell, my ass on earth!
It really hurt me and my colleagues were surprised because this girl got up smiling.






















4.
Had started the game and took some photos,
since Alpha 1 should with carrying an engineer and keep him safe.
After a few minutes was necessary to pay attention to our work.
Almost...but everything was perfect.
















5.
I really wanted to eat and drink since morning
but it was impossible to leave the game so frustratingly.
So I endured as they soldier in training.
Something really ugly!








Our friends always laugh that I take their pictures when they are eating ...
Mere coincidence.









Here I am again, but drinking all day mate ... sucking mate,say here.
Sweet or sour,strong or herbs, always
is present at our events.
Some things are traditional.





Get the rain with all his force...hmm




She is the new woman playing with us,nice person,really..and for end me are not the only one woman there...this is very,very good,because I have a new friend!


In this photo are Cano from other team,Igor and Pablo,again.

Here in multicam is our Commander,in other say our friend Igor.



Here I am with my assistant on the team.But really
he is very modest, because everyone knows that he has all the qualifications to be second in command.
he asked the commander to give me his place,
because he felt that oil was missing after some time without play.
But the best is that I can change to assistant,its not a problem,we are a team,and we are friends in the team.


Well and again the commander prepared to follow a few more minutes of play.

6.
This grassy path get to what once had been a hospital,
even existed papers
pasted on the walls and a list of persons who had been housed there.
ran a chill in my back ... unexpectedly.
Maybe you can see, a picture where they are assembled and passageways,
many rooms and halls divided by walls on which you can peek.
Medical waste and Artefatos, fireplaces, the occasional toy like if you ever walked the children to see their grandparents.
We were just me and my team in the vast area ...
my post at the end of the corridor across several rooms that seemed tunnels ..
and the major leave me alone, and assistant commander was behind ..
And I remembered a dream, scary, ghosts of war.
You can not understand why can not see the same thing than me.
So when I was overcome with fear and fell face down the storm I entered the dark hall looking for my comrades ...
And I whispered "this is just a game."





























And when I was side by side with my comrades, change the guard to the front,
engineer looked at me and smiling orders me not to move.
Sped away halfway down the aisle saying, right back.
And I said hiding
distress,
no delay.
And in the quiet hallway the wind
blew a can, I bristled the hair.
I felt the emptiness and loneliness of that gloomy castle disease.
And the tin moved as mockery,
and you know that these things do not happen always.
Came the engineer and commander, relieving my burden, dropped the wind a security tape from the door, and said laughingly
almost ashamed ...I almost shot,just moviment ..
Imagine for a moment the soldiers of war and
naively understand the incomprehensible.











7.









And back home, very tired,
pain in the legs ..
And I´m gratefull for the friends that always be to my side.






Thanks!

Translate
chess chips are on a power play
we must learn to live in harmony
because while some die of hunger
Derocher other money and time on nonsense
it is clear
this is a calling and that was just abusate time
release it!

Yandel ()
Only you decide your final
I want to talk
subtraction only mourn
the world is wrong
do not want to cheat
just stop and think
we have to react
time is running out!

Wisin ()
you need to talk about the topic
problems are happening
or you are saved or you condemn
ay some drown in alcohol penalties
others in the neighborhood are unlocked the vein
rows, or the ship will burn
I see blood on the scene
I accept to me that your jesus christ
and I get the emblem
I pick up and change the system



Yandel ()
Only you decide your final
I want to talk
subtraction only mourn
the world is wrong
do not want to cheat
just stop and think
we have to react
time is running out!

Wisin ()
Sometimes you suffer to live preys
longer pretend not wait to die
in this concrete jungle that resist ay
begins to give to receive



Yandel ()
Only you decide your final
I want to talk
subtraction only mourn
the world is wrong
do not want to cheat
just stop and think
we have to react
time is running out!


hey wake up
and defend your values bro!
do not let your feelings die
and focus on doing good
together for a story!

Last night he came home as usual,
a smile on his face and gave me a kiss.
And with the same phobia as always, quick to serve the table.
Sometimes I think I never change my habit of doing everything at the last moment)
I already for the 22 pm,face tired, I worked from noon and wanted to go ...
Oh spring, fell down from my nose and eyes in rain began to itch ..
To make matters worse, I live on the second floor of a two-story house.
Above, while the neighbor was craving for steak ...
Smoke inside the house !!..
I thought that my allergies.. and not say good words.
My rabbit had caught several days with Dr. House,
so he lay on the couch with his eyes on the monitor.
They reached 12 in the night, but my fairy godmother was on a cruise caring for Peter Pan
And what resulted from all this, is that just had to wash dishes.
There was something between those acts.
Perhaps best of all ...
I went to my room and sat on the bed,
last Friday had a very strange dream ...
If I tell here I feel guilty for not telling the truth.
I really would have to lie.
I took my books from my folder of notes, and went on an old story.
I loved, what they say sometimes there.
So I wrote up that allergy disappeared.
As always says
"Nora, you're a disaster."
And when listening this me smiling...its not true.

Finally I went to bed, and turns.
Cold, wet night, I can not sleep!
I want to leave, I'm drowning ... something is bothering me more than
the suffocation of the room.
Denrées dancing like devils to me, seems to call it.
But I will not, I refuse to death to twist my arm.

I looked out the window from the bed.
A light can enter from the street.
I think, why not stop snoring?
Fatigue, I know.
I took off my clothes and slept on sheets eager to forget who I am.
Me
transformed into something.
He asked a lot before bed,
I gave him a kiss and said:
heat when you writes?
I thought, he wants to guess ... jaja

I can laugh a little?
I liked the roses, and her voice on the phone.
but damn dream!,I dont sleep a wink all week.
Now also, I plan to travel to the coast.
So God willing I'll be for Christmas at sea.
And all this as a kick in the ass,
and follow working.

hm,I do not know what else to say,
therefore I will remain silent to not ruin the moment...








P.S
guess

In this world you tried,
Not leaving me alone behind.
There's no other way,
I pray to the gods let him stay.
The memories ease the pain inside,
And now I know why.

All of my memories keep you near.
In silent moments,
Imaging you here.
All of my memories keep you near,
In silent whispers, silent tears

Made me promise I'd try,
To find my way back in this life.
Hope there is a way,
To give me a sign you're okay.
Reminds me again it's worth it all,
So I can go home.

All of my memories keep you near.
In silent moments,
Imaging you here.
All of my memories keep you near.
In silent whispers, silent tears.

Together in all these memories,
I see your smile.
All of the memories I hold dear.
Darling you know I'll love you,
Til the end of time.

All of my memories keep you near
In silent moments,
Imaging you here.
All of my memories keep you near,
In silent whispers, silent tears.

All of my memories...

Los caminos ya no se cruzan,mi Señor,
aunque yo tomé mi destino,
el suyo quedo a la mitad,de su conciencia humana tambien.
Yo seré siempre lo que Díos desee ver en mí.
Mitad carne o mitad alma,
no tenga temor de mí,
porque mi espada no es la lengua que difama,
y mi verdad no es tán sólo palabras.

El aire que me quitas,
simplemente vuelve a tí
en trozos de mi alma.

No se ha llevado con él todo el aliento,
ni toda la esencia del ser,
pero vaga dentro de mí,
transformandose en un eterno recuerdo,
posiblemente mortal.

En los cielos,un sólo reino,
pintó violaceo gris,
no fué el amor iluminado en sus ojos,
sólo la ilusión que usted no pudo mentir.

Una mirada al espejo,dentro de su corazón,
tenía más valor que su rostro junto aquella flor.
Nubes de opium,humo de amapolas rojas en nuestro jardín,
jamás tuvo el mundo tanto perfume sin rosas.

Y en el vidrio de un bus,
veo almas desconocidas que se reflejan,
enseñandome a escribir nuevamente un poema.