7 Oct

Surf Wax America - Weezer
I Want It That Way - Backstreet Boys
Anything but ordinary - Avril Lavigne
No one else comes close - Backstreet Boys
Please don't stop the music - Rihanna
(GREAT) The Great London Traffic Warden - Morcheeba




Kitaro
Back Water - Brian Eno













Dislike people who conveniently disrespect privacy, and take it as a god given right.
What you want is often not what you get.
Needs to do Ops fast!
Clears as fast as possible.
Having a little extra time helps to relieve things a long way.
Strive to take on a more easy-less pressed up life.

why go

Pearl Jam
The Killers

5 Oct

Can't Fight The Moonlight - LeAnn Rimes
Här Kommer Alla Känslorna - Per Gessle

Här Kommer Alla Känslorna

Jag borde ha förstått nåt när du tittade bort
Att allting har ett slut
Att allt det vackra är kort
Nu sitter jag och fryser på en regnig perrong

Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång
Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

Vi möttes mitt i vintern när mitt hjärta var tömt
Jag placerade dig i drömmen som jag borde ha glömt
Nu faller den från himlen som en trasig ballong

Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång
Och här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

Jag sitter ensam kvar och hör varje tåg
Vissla hallå ifrån ett ringlande spår
Var är du?
Man kan undra när timmarna går
Du borde sett hur underbart jag mår

Jag ska bygga mig en båt och segla tills det blir vår
Jag ska försöka att förtränga doften av ditt hår
Jag ska skrika så det hörs igenom all grå betong

För här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång
Här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

Jag sitter ensam kvar och hör varje tåg
Vissla hallå ifrån ett evigt spår
Men det är slut
Det är dags att slå en knut
Öppna grinden för nu går jag ut

Här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång
Här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång

Swedish - English translation:

I should have understood something when you looked away
That everything has an end
That everything is pretty short
Now I sit and freeze on a rainy platform

And here comes all the emotions at the same time
And here comes all the emotions at the same time

We met in the middle of winter when my heart was emptied
I placed you in a dream that I should have forgotten
Now it falls from the sky like a broken balloon

And here comes all the emotions at the same time
And here comes all the emotions at the same time

I sit all alone and hear every train
Whistle hello from a winding track
Where are you?
One wonders when the hours are
You should have seen how wonderful I feel

I'll build me a boat and sail until it becomes our
I will try to suppress the smell of your hair
I'll scream so it is heard through all gray concrete

For this, all the emotions at the same time
Here are all the emotions at the same time

I sit all alone and hear every train
Whistle hello from an eternal track
But it is the end
It is time for a knot
Open the gate for now I go out

Here are all the emotions at the same time
Here are all the emotions at the same time

Här kommer alla känslorna på en och samma gång
Here are all the emotions at the same time

William Shakespeare's As You Like It

All the world's a stage,

And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages.

"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' brow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."

— Jaques (Act II, Scene VII, lines 139-166)

4 Oct

You Gonna Miss This - Trace Adkins

what you don't get makes your yearn for it.
it's sad that what humans can't understand, humans chuck.
a missed opportunity is archived. they should not be brought up and talk about unless necessary.

3 Oct

S.O.S. - Agnetha Fältskog
Je marche seul - Jean-Jacques Goldman

Please no disaster please.
Golden.

Does this imply service draws boys away from childhood?