
Oggi posso dedicarmi poco al blog. Pur avendo caricato nei giorni scorsi alcuni video, aggiunto un sistema più efficiente per la gestione delle citazioni e tutto sommato non essermi assentato più di tanto, non ho avuto tempo per scrivere qualcosa di sensato tale da poterla definire una delle pagine del Diario che pubblico qui ogni tanto.
Per quanto fosse assurdo, da diverse settimane avevo dato la mia disponibilità al primo PizzaTwit milanese. Da sempre, pur avendo stabilito una data, ero convinto che l’appuntamento fosse questo venerdì, tanto da insistere con un’amica affinché spostasse un altro incontro al sabato. Alla fine le due cose, in teoria, sono coincise di venerdì… per scoprire però, dopo essere arrivato nel luogo dell’incontro del PizzaTwit, che ieri non era il 21 novembre e che, appunto, l’unico “Twittero” ero io :P
Sono riuscito comunque a riportare sui binari la serata, prima andando in pizzeria con gli amici per poi andare a festeggiare tutti insieme. Tutto questo mi fa capire che non ci sto con la testa. Sto tentando disperatamente di completare la tesina per l’esame di stato che dovrò affrontare tra pochi giorni e non ci riesco. Scrivo, cancello, riscrivo e ricancello. So che entro domani sera non soltanto dovrà essere pronta, ma anche stampata e imbustata per essere spedita.
Come posso avere il cervello così appannato? Come posso non riuscire a capire cosa è prioritario per la mia vita in questo momento? Mi aggrappo a pensieri che mi rovinano le giornate e, alla fine, non mi portano da nessuna parte. Non ha senso farli, perché l’unico risultato che ottengo è il dolore. Però la vita è anche questa, prima o poi tutto questo passerà. Non sono del tutto guarito, ma sicuramente non sto come un mese fa, o non fatemi pensare come stavo due mesi fa.
Sta per arrivare Natale e per il prossimo giro di boa spero di essere guarito. In fondo il tempo passa, neanche me ne rendo conto, e le occasioni per affrettare questo giro di boa le sto avendo.
Vi lascio con una delle recenti citazioni che ho pubblicato. Buon sabato.
“Quando la vita ti dà mille ragioni per piangere, dimostra che hai mille ed una ragione per sorridere.”
Benite Costa Rodriguez
Brother Pele’s in the back
Sweet Zina’s in the front
Cruising down the freeway
In the hot, hot sun
Suddenly red blue lights
Flash us from behind
Loud voice booming
“Please step out onto the line”
Pele breathes words of comfort
Zina just hides her eyes
Policeman taps his shades
Is that a Chevy 69?
How Bizare
How Bizare
How Bizare
Destination unknown
As we pull in for some gas
Freshly pasted poster
Reveals a smile from the pack
Elephants and acrobats,
Lions snakes monkey
Pele speaks righteous
Sister Zina says funky
How Bizare
How Bizare
How Bizare
Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It’s making me crazy, (it’s making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It’s in my face
Ringmaster step out
Says the elephants left town
People jump and jive
But the clowns have stuck around
T.V. news and camera
There’s choppers in the sky
Marines, police, reporters
Ask where, for and why
Pele yells “we’re outta here”
Zina says “right on”
We’re making moves and starting grooves
Before they knew we’re gone
Jumped into the Chevy
Headed for big lights,
Want to know the rest
Hey, buy the rights,
How Bizare
How Bizare
How Bizare
Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It’s making me crazy, (it’s making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It’s in my face
It’s in my face
Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It’s making me crazy, (it’s making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
Everytime I look around
It’s in my face
Ooh baby, (ooh baby)
It’s making me crazy, (it’s making me crazy)
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
Look around
Everytime I look around
It’s in my face
OMC
How Bizarre (1997)
I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x3)
Tonight’s the night night
Let’s live it up
I got my money
Let’s spend it up
Go out and smash it
like Oh My God
Jump off that sofa
Let’s get get OFF
I know that we’ll have a ball
if we get down
and go out
and just loose it all
I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
and loosing all control
Fill up my cup
Mozoltov
Look at her dancing
just take it off
Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Let’s burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again
Lets Do it (x3)
and live it up
i gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x2)
Tonight’s the night
let’s live it up
I got my money
Lets spend it up
Go out and smash it
Like Oh My God
Jump off that sofa
Lets get get OFF
Fill up my cup (Drink)
Mozolotov (Lahyme)
Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)
Just take it off
Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Lets burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again
lets do it (x3)
let’s live it up
Here we come
here we go
we gotta rock
Easy come
easy go
now we on top
Feel the shot
body rock
Rock it don’t stop
Round and round
up and down
around the clock
Black Eyed Peas
The E.N.D. (2009)
La traduzione… Continue reading »
I, I long, to be beside of you,
I was wrong, to tell you what I knew
I know I’m a victim of my pride,
I belong, to all that I’ve been through
I drove for miles in a city trance
I came to ask for a second chance
But I won’t dance, no I won’t dance
I came for miles on a broken wheel
I came to see whether love can heal
But I won’t kneel, no I won’t kneel
Cos I can’t bend, can’t hold, can’t lend, can’t fold,
can’t lose, won’t cry, can’t choose, cos I know why I…
I, I want, to always be with you
What’s wrong, to tell you what I knew
Cos I know, I know I’m a slave to lonely pride
I belong to all that I’ve been through
I drove for miles in a city trance
I came to ask for a second chance
But I won’t dance, no I won’t dance
I came for miles on a broken wheel
I came to see whether love can heal
But I won’t kneel, no I won’t kneel
Cos I get close, and get scared, and this grows in my head
Won’t you give me something, something to hold
Won’t you give me something, something to hold
Something to…
Groove Armada
I won’t kneel EP (2009), Black Light (2010)
All that you want
I hope you get all that you want
I hope you get all that you want
So I suppose you got what you want
Take a good look at what you give up
Because I’m telling you
A heart can’t be unbroken oh, oh, oh, oh
And can you remember how I kiss you
Recall the sweet taste in your mouth
Cos baby the memory is all you get now
And I’m moving, movin, moving on
All that you want
I hope you get all that you want
I hope you get all that you want
Cause I do
I hope you get all that you want
I hope you get all that you want
Cause I do
Does every morning make you happy
And tell me do you laugh yourself to sleep
I hope you find it easy to forget me oh, oh, oh, oh
I hope you don’t feel anything when you see me
I wonder if you’re out there having fun
I hope you get all that you really wanted
Cause I’m moving, movin, moving on
Don’t you see the light has changed
And nothing looks the same
Just shadows on the ground
And if you listen carefully you’ll hear
All that you want
I hope you get all that you want
I hope you get all that you want
Cause I do
I hope you get all that you want
I hope you get all that you want
Cause I do
Natalie Imbruglia
Come to life (2009)
La traduzione… Continue reading »




















