I look around me
But all I seem to see
Is people going nowhere
Expecting sympathy
It’s like we’re going through the motions
Of the scripted destiny
Tell me where’s our inspiration
If life wont wait
I guess it’s up to me
Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Procrastination running circles in my head
While you sit there contemplating you’ll wind up left for dead (left for dead)
Life is what happens
While you’re busy making your excuses
Another day, another casualty
But that won’t happen to me
Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
When I’m gone
Let’s go…!
Won’t look back
When I say goodbye
We’re gonna leave this world behind me
Gonna take what’s mine tonight
‘cause every wasted day
Becomes a wasted chance
You’re gonna wake up feeling sorry
‘cause life won’t wait
I guess it’s up to you
Whoahh
No we’re not gonna waste another moment in this town
Whoahh
We wont come back, the world its calling out
Whoahh
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future
And misery loves company
Well so long
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Noul tata intra in camera unde tocmai nascuse nevasta’sa: Copilul din patut era negru ca tuciu’…
S-a uitat urat la nevasta’sa, …si aceasta s-a explicat:
-”Dragul meu, stiu de ce copilul nostru este negru. Stii, cand eram fetita, tatal meu lucra in Coasta de Fildes si mama a ales sa ma
aplapteze o negresa (Lili). Genele negre din laptele ei au trecut direct in sangele meu si de aceea copilul nostru
negru..
- Barbatul mirat..”A da?”
Atunci barbatul o sunat-o pe maica’sa s-o anunte ca a devenit tatic.
-”O, dragul meu sunt asa de fericita… dar ia spune seamana cu tine???
-”Mama sunt cel mai fericit tatic din lume, sau aproape fericit…, bine e’…, e negru…. Dar am o explicatie!… Uite: mai tii minte cand era nora ta mica, taica’su lucra in Casta de Fildes, si maica’sa a ales s-o alapteze pe fisa o negresa?. Genele din laptele negresei au trecut in sangele ei si uite asa copilul nostru este negru”
-”Aha! acum am inteles. Este exact cazul tau cand ai fost mic, te-am alaptat cu lapte de vaca, si genele ei au trecut in sangele tau, de’aia esti un mare bou… ;-)))
A man-made floating island in the middle of the Mur river in Graz, Austria. On the outside there is an amphiteatre, and on the inside there’s a cafe.
O insula plutitoare construita in mijlocul raului Mur in zona Graz, Austria. In exterior este un amfiteatru, in interior o cafenea. Este chiar in orasul natal al lui Arnold Schwarzenegger.
La o toaleta publica in State, in dreptul pisoarelor, unul langa altul, Cassius Clay si Copilu’
Minune.
In timp ce se pisa, Ali vede ca Adi Copilu’ tot scutura, la intervale scurte, din cap. Asa ca il intreba cu compasiune:
- Si tu suferi de Parkinson?
- Nu, mancatzash, da’ ma stropesti in ureche.
5 luni de adaugare articole pe blog - 100.000 vizitatori. ( 5 Mai 2008 )
Motto:
"Daca am citi mai mult am iubi mai mult, daca am iubi mai mult am fi mai fericiti, daca am fi mai fericiti am trai mai mult si daca am trai mai mult am citi mai mult!"
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