Another "delicious song"...

It happened before.. And I know it will happen again.

Regardless of the moment, of the movie or the date the song has been released, some songs just "hit" you in a way that you just cant stop thinking about them. Its like a rush.. like nothing will be alright until you listen to it again.

It doesnt matter if the song or the singer have been around for ages. It just seem they have been hidding from you just to reveal themselves exactly when they wanted to.

This weekend I was introduced to Erykah Badu... And I just cant stop listening to her, this song and this song in particular.

1.35am

Someone tells me.. from a distance, that expected arrival time in Bahrain is at 1.35 am.
Departure time is not confirmed yet.. ASAP, they say.

If I wasnt so tired, I would laugh and make a funny/sarcastic comment. But not today. Not now.

Too tired. Too frustrated.

Update: We finally arrived at BAH at 4.30 am. I didnt complain. After all, we could have arrived even before departing and that.. that would definitely be worst/scarier - not quite sure of which adjective to use but definitely, i would have been something.

Andam para ai a dizer...

... que o aquecimento global TALVEZ (repito... TALVEZ) esteja a ser causado pela actividade humana.

Nao sei se me preocupe mais com o aquecimento global, se com a estupidez humana e o facto de termos demorado estes anos todos a perceber que somos nos, de facto, os responsaveis.

Mas, pronto... la esta, o estudo pode nao estar completamente certo. Alias, ate frisaram 2 ou 3 vezes na CNN que os especialistas so tem 90% de certeza (??!!) que sejamos nos.

Sendo assim, lanco aqui o desafio: Descobrir o que significam esses 10%. Oh pa, a serio. Expliquem me como seu eu tivesse 2 anos, porque juro que nao sei o que significam...

Eh pah.. espera (mike) espera.. porque eu ja sei!!!

90% de hipotese que sejamos nos os culpados OU... 10% de de hipotese que sejam os dinossauros!!

Seus Malandros!! E voces a pensar que bastava desaparecer da face da Terra e que ninguem iria reparar que tinham dado cabo da camada do Ozono... Sinceramente, nao se faz.

Apparently...

The "world" already knows about my "husband" and my cute 12yr old "daughter".

I have to say that I did try my best to keep them away from strangers eyes and it almost worked for about 8 months. But now its too late... and all I have to do is to admit it:

Yes... if you work for the red & yellow company and you are checking the new Core Values movies, I am indeed Mrs Atkins. And no, I didnt want to do it!!!

We had 2 other people lined up for it (obviously!!) and I was supposed to simply assist the crew while in Dubai... you know, making sure they got the right authorisations to shoot, nice locations, and a cast.

However, when all goes wrong someone has to cast their fears aside, raise above their boundaries and find their true destinies (oh... aint I such a perfect drama queen!) and there I was... acting... just like in real movies.

Now I just have to sit and wait for the Oscars, or Emmys, or something. Whatever. And no, I dont want to comment on my performance. As all great actresses (the things you learn on E! channel) I think I could have done better. (or maybe I will just blame the hairdresser.. oh no, wait, there was no hairdresser! seriously!!)

Quando...

... Certas e determinadas pessoas me ligam as 2.30.. e obvio que eu reconheco logo as vozes... de ambos, instantaneamente, mesmo no meio de tanta musica e confusao.

Obvio tambem, que as 2.30 da manha... numa de hesitacao e tal, que disfarcemos, que facamos a pergunta da praxe "quem eh que fala mesmo?!, desculpe?!" que em linguagem de gaja, significa... do genero, nao penses que eu agora ia admitir que reconheci quem era logo no primeiro segundo. Logico. Nao ficava bem. Ainda por cima as 2.30 da manha.

Mas como a desculpa para me ligar era a de impressionar 2 gajas que vinham na manha seguinte para Dubai, tudo foi perdoado.. E tenho mesmo que admitir que no meio de tanta festa e musica, por momentos, esqueci os 39C de febre e tambem me apeteceu estar por la, aos pulinhos.