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sore and humbled

Monday, September 25, 2006
It had to happen one day. Over confident and with little training, I approached yesterday's half marathon with nonchalance. At around 10k I got to the end of my strength. I walked for a while and then started running at a slower pace. I took forever and today my body feels very sore. I must get back to training properly.

afinal estás bem

Wednesday, September 20, 2006
"You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said, I miss you.
[...] You have only been gone ten days, but already I'm wasting away. I know I'll see you again whether far or soon. But I need you to know that I care and I miss you."

(incubus no Teu ipod)

não consigo falar contigo

Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Disseram-me que estavas meia doente. Não atendes o telemóvel (o sinal é estranho). Estou preocupado.

zorba

Friday, September 15, 2006
Hoje ouvi na rádio (acho que foi hoje e acho que foi na rádio mas não tenho a certeza, days turn into nights and nights into days) um tipo a dizer ou a citar (ditto) que "music and other art forms have always strived to transmit or express feelings that cannot be verbalised".

É uma banalidade mas esta frase fez-me lembrar de um momento no "Zorba, the Greek" (o livro, não me lembro muito bem do filme, só a cara da Irene Papas e do Anthony Quinn a dançar) em que ele diz que há momentos em que ele fica tão emocionado que parece que vai rebentar e que tem de dançar.

Há muito tempo que não faço o meu "happy dance"...

é hoje que te vais embora

Friday, September 08, 2006
gata, vi a tua mensagem das 03:07 e queria dizer-te (apud Barry White):

I've got to keep you pleased in every way I can
Gonna give you all of me
As much as you can stand
Make love to you right now
That's all I want to do

I know you need it, girl, and you know
I need it, too
'Cause I found what the world is searching for
Here, right here, my dear
I don't have to look no more
And, oh, my babe
I hoped and I prayed for someone
Just like you to make me feel the way you do

Never, never gonna give you up
I'm never, ever gonna stop
Not the way I feel about you
Girl, I just can't live without you

Whatever you want, girl, you got it
And whatever you need
I don't want to see you without it

You've given me much more than words could ever say
And oh, my dear, I'll be right here until my dying day
I don't know just how to say all the things I feel
I just know that I love you so and it gives me such a thrill

Oh I never gonna give you up
I'm never, ever gonna stop
All the things I feel about you girl
I just can't live without you