4/28/2006   Balincito olvidado en un taxi rumbo a una entrevista de trabajo, tengo el presentimiento que los celulares se van a comer al mundo. off the record @ 13:57 ˆ

4/21/2006   check this out Hoy las bloggers vienen un poco subiditas de tono. Nah, eso no molesta: todo lo contrario. Es que no se; me gustaba más la época en la que había que ser lúcido y tener algo de chispa para ser del barrio. off the record @ 11:50 ˆ

4/12/2006   sing it again, Rita It´s been a hard day´s night And I´ve been working like a dog It´s been a hard day´s night I should be sleeping like a log But when I get home to you I find the things that you do Will make me feel alright You know I work all day To get you money to buy you things And it´s worth it just to hear you say You´re gonna give me everything So why on earth should I moan ´cos when I get you alone you know I feel okay When I´m home Everything seems to be right When I´m home Feeling you holding me tight, tight, yeah It´s been a hard day´s night And I´ve been working like a dog It´s been a hard day´s night I should be sleeping like a log But when I get home to you I find the things that you do Will make me feel alright So why on earth should I moan ´cos when I get you alone You know I feel okay When I´m home Everything seems to be right When I´m home Feeling you holding me tight, tight, yeah It´s been a hard day´s night And I´ve been working like a dog It´s been a hard day´s night I should be sleeping like a log But when I get home to you I find the things that you do Will make me feel alright You know I feel alright Hubo una época en la que me sentía sumamente identificado con A hard day's night. Lo bueno de las canciones de los Beatles es que no hace falta ni estar casado, ni tener al menos 3 amantes, ni ser un despechado, ni sentirte como un idiota para que te identifiques. off the record @ 13:40 ˆ

<<