AUTHOR: Bia Lombardi
DATE: 5/06/2005 02:33:00 am
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Affe, ninguem deveria encher a pancinha daquelas comidas maravilhosas do restaurante do Royal Palm Plaza em Campinas antes de tocar. NINGUEM! Resultado? Os 9 quasi-cururus no palco pesando 100kg cada um e sem a minima condicao de pular ,tocar ou cantar direito ahahaha. Foi engracado...
Parece que o show da 80 por Hora no Pennelope bombou hj! Gracas a Deus! Espero que o dono chame a gente mais vezes pra tocar (e que eu possa fazer junto tambem). A Ju disse que o lugar e lindo e talz.
Amanha tem St Patricks (vulgo St Roberts/St Juniors ahahahah). Sera que vai ter uma galerinha? Tenho que confessar que essa semana ta sendo puxado. Tem que ter muito folego. Sabado ainda tem mais Quasimodo e tal. Que bom, que bom!
Pra nao perder o costume - Horoscope da Elle.com!
Weekend Update: Friday morning establishes a clear division between one set of beliefs and another. Let others duke it out. Nothing will be gained or improved by engaging in a pointless, ego-drenched debate with someone whose mind is already clamped shut. Let it go. (You’re happiest when you feel free to express yourself honestly, so what does that tell you about keeping company with control freaks?) Saturday feels like D-Day on some levels. You feel compelled to reach a decision or draw a line in the sand. Why? You’re not ready to completely end something, so why do it? Sit tight and allow things to ripen at their own speed. Mother’s Day has an added bonus – a promising New Moon potent enough to upgrade your status and image during the next couple weeks. Expect business to pick up. You’re inspired, creative and talkative throughout the day. You’re also very much in demand.
E esse foi o post mais ridiculo-nada-a-ver da historia...
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About Me

- Name: Bia Lombardi
- Location: Sao Paulo, SP, Brazil
'Have you got any soul?', a woman asks the next afternoon. That depends, I feel like saying; some days yes, some days no. A few days ago I was right out; now I've got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, I want to tell her, get a better balance, but I can't seem to get it sorted. I can see she wouldn't be interested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.' - Nick Hornby, High fidelity