Encontrei esse meu post de uns 2 anos atras...na epoca que eu morava nos EUA... tava passando por um momento dificil, com a troca de familia...
e como esse post tava no blog do MySpace, eu resolvi deletar, e colocar aqui,pra nao apagar esse registro dessa fase da minha vida.
Jah que esse blog se chama Banco de Memorias Sentimentais, nada mais justo.
(Tuesday, July 11, 2006 )
To the first post... i going to talk about me, if you wanna know read it .. if not, dont even start...
so you wanna know who I am???!!!
Im brazilian, but I am in US like exchange student.. in brazil im going to college of publicity, and I love it.. comercial is a thing that I really like, but this is my second choose, because my life is music...
I play guitar, I compose some songs, I sing, and Im learning piano... I think in music all the time... this is the thing that makes me feel alive, new, dremer and makes me belive that have something amazing behind of the difficults of my life...
nothing in my life comes easy... but i dont wanna this... I wanna feel every taste, every touch, every wind in my face... some times this is not so easy to feel... but i try
One time my dad wrote a letter and he say something that I will never forget..." some people will care about you, others will to want you fall down, and the others ones, just wont care "... im alread learning it...
I love my family... my mom, my dad, my brother, my uncles and my dog...they are more than perfects... just like my friends... I love my friends ,everyone, they are the people that God put on my way to help me in my life... I have a few friend and a lot people that I know... i just call friend who i can feel the true in the eyes... and this is really hard to find.
i hate with all my heart, lie... it is the worst thing of the world... be careful .. who lies go to the hell...My mom taught me everything on the right way and i dont do nothing that makes her dissapoint of me...I belive God used her to teach me all that i know.. and i respect this more than anything...
Im not perfect, Im lazy to wake up, I say bad words and some times lost my mind... but nothing really bad...
im a dreamer, I belive in God, I have love in y heart...
i love to be me
bjo
KarlaBrito
e como esse post tava no blog do MySpace, eu resolvi deletar, e colocar aqui,pra nao apagar esse registro dessa fase da minha vida.
Jah que esse blog se chama Banco de Memorias Sentimentais, nada mais justo.
(Tuesday, July 11, 2006 )
To the first post... i going to talk about me, if you wanna know read it .. if not, dont even start...
so you wanna know who I am???!!!
Im brazilian, but I am in US like exchange student.. in brazil im going to college of publicity, and I love it.. comercial is a thing that I really like, but this is my second choose, because my life is music...
I play guitar, I compose some songs, I sing, and Im learning piano... I think in music all the time... this is the thing that makes me feel alive, new, dremer and makes me belive that have something amazing behind of the difficults of my life...
nothing in my life comes easy... but i dont wanna this... I wanna feel every taste, every touch, every wind in my face... some times this is not so easy to feel... but i try
One time my dad wrote a letter and he say something that I will never forget..." some people will care about you, others will to want you fall down, and the others ones, just wont care "... im alread learning it...
I love my family... my mom, my dad, my brother, my uncles and my dog...they are more than perfects... just like my friends... I love my friends ,everyone, they are the people that God put on my way to help me in my life... I have a few friend and a lot people that I know... i just call friend who i can feel the true in the eyes... and this is really hard to find.
i hate with all my heart, lie... it is the worst thing of the world... be careful .. who lies go to the hell...My mom taught me everything on the right way and i dont do nothing that makes her dissapoint of me...I belive God used her to teach me all that i know.. and i respect this more than anything...
Im not perfect, Im lazy to wake up, I say bad words and some times lost my mind... but nothing really bad...
im a dreamer, I belive in God, I have love in y heart...
i love to be me
bjo
KarlaBrito
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Gosto do seu banco de memórias, é bem pessoal...
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