Os feios também amam... e cantam muito bem!

O assunto da semana foi Susan Boyle, com mais de 50 milhões de visitas no YouTube! A escolha da música foi perfeita! Viu? Não ria dos sonhos alheios...

A gente não pode ser feia, não pode ser gorda, não pode ter mais do que 28, se for bonita é bonita-mas-é-vaca... Isso cansa! Dá um tempo!

As línguas ferinas nunca se satisfazem. É fácil julgar os outros, falar dos outros. Será da natureza humana gostar de espezinhar? Eu já fui muito criticada na vida. Erro. Vou aprendendo, mas os valores só ficam mais fortes. Faço o que faço porque acho certo. Não gosto de ficar agradando os outros com intenções de sair na frente, muito menos puxar o saco e lamber o c* dos chefes. É duro remar contra a correnteza, conviver em meios com pessoas que realmente testam minha paciência.

I dreamed a dream

(Do musical Les Miserables)

There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame

He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came

And still I dream he'll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

Snif...snif...

Até!