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21.11.2006 - Tuesday - 01:30 - Targeting N.Y.
click on the photo and take a look at the large version: it's amazing, even if it is a 1.8 MB download.
We're planning a trip to New York
in late April 2007. Probably from 21 to 30. We want to end up in a nice hotel in the center of
Manhattan
so this is right time to start looking for lodging and plane reservations.
At the moment we're three persons on the outgoing route.
We will enjoy ten days of the "city that never sleeps". An interesting
experience for Europeans, I guess. Wanna come with us ? Take a look at the photo above
and then give me a phone call or drop me a mail :)
04.11.2006 - Saturday - 04:09 - One of my Heroes
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{the intro}
This morning I made the call
The one that ends it all
Hanging up, I wanted to cry
But dammit, this well's gone dry
Not for the money, not for the fame
Not for the power, just no more games
But now I'm safe
in the eye of the tornado
I can't replace the lies,
that let a 1000 days go
No more living trapped inside
In her way I'll surely die
In the eye of the tornado,
blow me away
You'll grow to loathe my name
You'll hate me just the same
You won't need your breath
And soon you'll meet your death
Not from the years, not from the use
Not from the tears, just self abuse
Who's to say, what's for me to say
Who's to say, what's for me to be
Who's to say, what's for me to do
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me
{the riff}
The land of opportunity
The golden chance for me
My future looks so bright
Now I think I've seen the light
{the solo}
Can't say what's on my mind
Can't do what I really feel
In this bed I made for me
Is where I sleep, I really feel
I warn you of the fate
Proven true to late
Your tongue twist perverse
Come drink now of this curse
And now I fill your brain
I spin you round again
My poison fills your head
As I tuck you into bed
You feel my fingertips
You won't forget my lips
You'll feel my cold breath
It's the kiss of death
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Dave Mustaine is one of my heroes.
If I'll ever have a daughter I'll strongly promote her name to be Elektra.
Rust In Peace is
one of my best 10 albums ever. Fantastic riffs, incredible solos, interesting lyrics, parts that you just can't play
that way... Please note that Dave sings while playing that stuff.
Just try to play and sing (possibly at the same time) the first 2 minutes of Holy Wars...
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16.09.2006 - Saturday - 04:18 - Teardrop
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Taller than me. At least 2 centimeters.
Blonde with light eyes. Powerful like a man.
With a defect in pronouncing the "r" sound.
The kind that I like. Beautiful as Hell.
She's treating me since some time. Laughing, interrupting
when I'm talking... well... demonstrating superiority in a ton of ways.
First pushed me throwing half of my beer on the floor.
Then, when I told that I don't want to beat her, treated me
as a sort of friend. Sit down with me in the entrance of a shop
to hide from the rain and smoked a couple of cigarettes.
Spoke a lot of things that in certain moments looked random.
I am, but I'm not, people are superficial, I need something to do...
I need help, but I don't, I have to build up a family with someone that hates me,
don't even dare to think about touchin' me.
Then she cried.
That moment was at the same time extremely beautiful and senseless.
The teardrops of such a girl can probably make me climb mountains and certainly
make my heart run a little bit faster.
"Please drop one in my beer so I can drink it"
On the other side climbing a mountain for someone
that would throw you down when you reach the top can be a bit counter-productive :D
"Wait... you're stronger than me... why the hell are you cryin' now ?"
Also, it is not the first time.
No effective influence on the real world: nothing is changed. Random.
Well... an emotion anyway. Aren't (such) emotions one of the reasons for living ? :)
I'd better go back to my studies now. Cya!
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18.08.2006 - Friday - 03:45 - Diary
Yesterday night, in the Palio mess, I've lost my cellphone :/
The worse thing is not the phone itself but the contact list.
If you don't hear anything from me for some time it is probably
because I've lost your number and have no way finding it out again.
Please give me a call, send an sms or drop me a mail.
Anyway, declared the loss to the local police, disabled the old
card and got a new nokia 6630 along with a new card assigned to the old number.
It took the whole evening...
Bleah :///////
14.08.2006 - Monday - 17:58 - What else is here ?
It was me on that road
But you couldn't see me
Too many lights on, but nowhere near here
It was me on that road
Still you couldn't see me
And then flashlights and explosions
Roads and getting nearer
We cover distance but not together
I am the storm and I am the wonder
And the flashlights, nightmares
And sudden explosions
I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish
It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for
I've got a golden ear
I cut and I spear
And what else is there
Roads and getting nearer
We cover distance still not together
If I am the storm if I am the wonder
Will I have flashlights, nightmares
And sudden explosions
There's no room that I can go and
You've got secrets too
I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish
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