A couple in Sweden named their newborn baby Google. No joke!
Check here.
I bet the child will not be too happy about his father fancy and his mother's accomodation to this.
Fortunes spent in therapy! >;-)
Are people insane????
... or are they looking for a sponsorship raising their child...??
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Thursday, October 06, 2005
The Pheonix (revised)
Sometimes it's hard to pick yourself up from the ground.
Know you are not the only one.
Some things are what they are and there is nothing you can do about it. No matter what you feel or what they may mean to you, they end up being as clear as black and white.
You can "trully, madly, deeply" love someone that doesn’t love you and you can’t change that; just as you can be loved by someone you can’t feel anything for but flattered.
You can prepare, account for, make plans – and still be surprised in the worst way.
In the end you repeat to yourself day in day out to stop day dreaming because some things just aren’t real; and then you see other people living out what you imagined – just not you. The truth is you can’t always get what you want no matter how hard you want it or fight for it – no matter how “possible” and “reachable” it may seem, It’s just Not Going to Happen
It does feel like a death. It has no return, no coming back. It’s a done deed. A dead end.
What to do then? Grief like it was the death of someone precious to you: the death of yourself. Then be re-born – more cynical as it may be – but restart; you are still alive anyway, you might as well try to make the best of it.
Know you are not the only one.
Some things are what they are and there is nothing you can do about it. No matter what you feel or what they may mean to you, they end up being as clear as black and white.
You can "trully, madly, deeply" love someone that doesn’t love you and you can’t change that; just as you can be loved by someone you can’t feel anything for but flattered.
You can prepare, account for, make plans – and still be surprised in the worst way.
In the end you repeat to yourself day in day out to stop day dreaming because some things just aren’t real; and then you see other people living out what you imagined – just not you. The truth is you can’t always get what you want no matter how hard you want it or fight for it – no matter how “possible” and “reachable” it may seem, It’s just Not Going to Happen
It does feel like a death. It has no return, no coming back. It’s a done deed. A dead end.
What to do then? Grief like it was the death of someone precious to you: the death of yourself. Then be re-born – more cynical as it may be – but restart; you are still alive anyway, you might as well try to make the best of it.
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
Thursday, September 29, 2005
Follow your heart
“Follow your heart”
… And it will lead you to the darkest of your soul;
It will drive you into the deepest of abysses. It will take you to a world of shadows and show you the monsters that hide in them.
It won’t stop when you want it to – it will keep on beating, marking the pace into the endless darkness, haunting you with its deafening pounding, torturing you every minute, every second of your life.
When you scream “Enough!” it will intensify the torture. “Only God can stop me” – but your strength is gone, even to believe, you are exhausted, being dragged by your tyrant till you are numb.
It is never painful enough.
The worse is yet to come.
You’ll see – it will keep you alive through the pain.
… And it will lead you to the darkest of your soul;
It will drive you into the deepest of abysses. It will take you to a world of shadows and show you the monsters that hide in them.
It won’t stop when you want it to – it will keep on beating, marking the pace into the endless darkness, haunting you with its deafening pounding, torturing you every minute, every second of your life.
When you scream “Enough!” it will intensify the torture. “Only God can stop me” – but your strength is gone, even to believe, you are exhausted, being dragged by your tyrant till you are numb.
It is never painful enough.
The worse is yet to come.
You’ll see – it will keep you alive through the pain.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Friday, August 05, 2005
The Mist
It was little after midnight when the smell came through the open window. The day was hot, 40º C and the night is little fresher.
The sent of a winter hearth doesn't feel right - I went to the balcony.
And there it is: the mist.
Unfortunately it is not fog, the promise of moist hanging in the air. The clouded air might deceive the sight at first glace, but the intense sent of burnt eucaliptus and the sting in the eyes soon clarifys its nature:
Lisbon's streets are immerged in a cloud of smoke from the violent fires in nearby Mafra and Leiria. :-(
The country is ablazed, litteraly. 15 simultaneous fires are still burning and 2700 firemen, tired from weeks of endless struggle are still working at this time to fight it. The severe drought fuels the fire with dry wood and water fails in many places.
What will still be left no one knows.
Rain - rain with be a blessing!
A blessing that isn't coming....
So the smoke keeps spreading .....................................
The sent of a winter hearth doesn't feel right - I went to the balcony.
And there it is: the mist.
Unfortunately it is not fog, the promise of moist hanging in the air. The clouded air might deceive the sight at first glace, but the intense sent of burnt eucaliptus and the sting in the eyes soon clarifys its nature:
Lisbon's streets are immerged in a cloud of smoke from the violent fires in nearby Mafra and Leiria. :-(
The country is ablazed, litteraly. 15 simultaneous fires are still burning and 2700 firemen, tired from weeks of endless struggle are still working at this time to fight it. The severe drought fuels the fire with dry wood and water fails in many places.
What will still be left no one knows.
Rain - rain with be a blessing!
A blessing that isn't coming....
So the smoke keeps spreading .....................................
Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Getting to the point where...?
"Everyday I Love You Less And Less"
Kaiser Chiefs (c)
Everyday I love you less and less
It's clear to see that you've become obsessed
I've got to get this message to the press
That everyday I love you less and less
And everyday I love you less and less
I've got to get this feeling off my chest
The Doctor says all I needs pills and rest
Since everyday I love you less and less
And less, and less
I know, I feel it in my bones
I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control
Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel
i've got to know what's not and what's real
Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed you're dressed to SOS
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Everyday I love you less and less
I can't believe once you and me did sex
It makes me sick to think of you undressed
Since everyday I love you less and less
And everyday I love you less and less
You're turning into something I detest
And everybody says that your a mess
Since everyday I love you less and less
And less, and less
I know, I feel it in my bones
I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control
Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel
I've got to know what's not and what is real
Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed you're dressed to SOS
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Oh, they keep photos of me
Oh, thats enough love for me
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Oh, they keep photos of me
OH THAT'S ENOUGH LOVE FOR ME!!
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