- "...La vida es como una caja de bombones, nunca sabes lo que te va a tocar ♥..."



La Nuez.

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Lima, Lima, Peru

lunes, 22 de febrero de 2010

22 - 02 - 10

How you choose to express yourself
It's all your own and I can tell
It comes naturally, it comes naturally.

You follow what you feel inside
It's intuitive, you don't have to try
It comes naturally, it comes naturally...

And it takes my breath away, what you do so naturally.

You are the thunder and I am the lightning
And I love the way you know who you are
And to me it's exciting
When you know it's meant to be
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
When you're with me, baby.

Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
Bay - bay - baby.

You have a way of moving me
A force of nature, your energy
It comes naturally
It comes naturally
Yeah.

And it takes my breath away
What you do, so naturally.

You are the thunder and I am the lightning
And I love the way you know who you are
And to me it's exciting
When you know it's meant to be
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
When you're with me, baby.

Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
Bay - bay - baby.

When we collide, sparks fly
When you look in my eyes, it takes my breath away.

You are the thunder and I am the lightning
And I love the way you know who you are
And to me it's exciting
When you know it's meant to be
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
When you're with me, baby.

Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally
Bay - bay - baby.

Naturally
Naturally
Naturally
Naturally
Naturally

Bay - bay - baby.

Everything baby comes naturally.
Naturally.

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Fiiio de mi vida no me mates pero amo la cancion <3 xD.

En fin, tenía que mencionar a Fede(? si si, porque él quiere ser famoso en mi blog y lo sera, o sea, amen a FEDERICO DANIEL DELGADO(? xD.

Tadorooo Fede Fede de mi vida nwn.

Bueno... Vi pelis de terror (L y comi mucho, debo de dejar de comer tanto =D xD.

Atte.

La Nuez.

domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010

21 - 02 - 10*


"Vincent"

Vincent Malloy is seven years old
He’s always polite and does what he’s told
For a boy his age, he’s considerate and nice
But he wants to be just like Vincent Price

He doesn’t mind living with his sister, dog and cats
Though he’d rather share a home with spiders and bats
There he could reflect on the horrors he’s invented
And wander dark hallways, alone and tormented

Vincent is nice when his aunt comes to see him
But imagines dipping her in wax for his wax museum

He likes to experiment on his dog Abercrombie
In the hopes of creating a horrible zombie
So he and his horrible zombie dog
Could go searching for victims in the London fog

His thoughts, though, aren’t only of ghoulish crimes
He likes to paint and read to pass some of the times
While other kids read books like Go, Jane, Go!
Vincent’s favourite author is Edgar Allen Poe

One night, while reading a gruesome tale
He read a passage that made him turn pale

Such horrible news he could not survive
For his beautiful wife had been buried alive!
He dug out her grave to make sure she was dead
Unaware that her grave was his mother’s flower bed

His mother sent Vincent off to his room
He knew he’d been banished to the tower of doom
Where he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life
Alone with the portrait of his beautiful wife

While alone and insane encased in his tomb
Vincent’s mother burst suddenly into the room
She said: “If you want to, you can go out and play
It’s sunny outside, and a beautiful day”

Vincent tried to talk, but he just couldn’t speak
The years of isolation had made him quite weak
So he took out some paper and scrawled with a pen:
“I am possessed by this house, and can never leave it again”
His mother said: “You’re not possessed, and you’re not almost dead
These games that you play are all in your head
You’re not Vincent Price, you’re Vincent Malloy
You’re not tormented or insane, you’re just a young boy
You’re seven years old and you are my son
I want you to get outside and have some real fun.

”Her anger now spent, she walked out through the hall
And while Vincent backed slowly against the wall
The room started to swell, to shiver and creak
His horrid insanity had reached its peak

He saw Abercrombie, his zombie slave
And heard his wife call from beyond the grave
She spoke from her coffin and made ghoulish demands
While, through *****ing walls, reached skeleton hands

Every horror in his life that had crept through his dreams
Swept his mad laughter to terrified screams!
To escape the madness, he reached for the door
But fell limp and lifeless down on the floor

His voice was soft and very slow
As he quoted The Raven from Edgar Allen Poe:

“And my soul from out that shadow

that lies floating on the floor

shall be lifted?

Nevermore….



"Es el primer cortometraje dirigido por Tim Burton(1982), donde él muestra el lado que siempre le gustó: la oscuridad, desesperación, miedo y figuras transroscadas".

English:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qM26SL4nfW8

Español:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nBhrkVuvkCE

Atte.

La Nuez.

viernes, 19 de febrero de 2010

21 - 02 - 10


Last week I had a very shocking nightmare about my english class.

We had already finished the final exam and the lights, turned off and I didn't know how but we were alone in all the ICPNA. Carla wanted to eat something and she went out to do it, inmediatly we heard a overwhelming scream.

We were very frighten, but we went out to look for her, when I was on the stairs, Carla's body fell with a lot blood and cuts -she was dead-. Suddenly we started to run and Luis fell down on the floor, while he was standing up an axe pierced his head. One by one were disappearing, so at the ending only there were seven girls. We were sit down in front of the elevators and one of them was opened. A man went out from the elevator -he was very ugly and all his body was burned-. He told us laughing "Hello girls! How are you? hahaha".

We had too fear of him...

The Man: Hey! Do you want one of my axes?
Shron: ...NO!

Inmediatly, he got so angry that cut Sharon's neck -her head fell next to me-.

Paola and Lisbeth jumped on him and they pierced his arms with the axes and I pierced his chest with another one. All the girls run into the elevator except me -I don't know why!- After some seconds I could see that he was alive and I went away quickly...

Then I woke up and... That's all.

Sincerely.

La Nuez.

martes, 16 de febrero de 2010

15 - 02 - 10

¡Hasta qué pude abrir mi blog!

Dios, que estrés, había olvidado el nombre de usuario y contraseña x_x xD
Eeen fin...

Hace mucho no escribía *-* así que supongo que perdí la práctica y todas esas cosas xD

Van a ser las 4 de la mañana en 5 minutos y aún no hice mi tarea de inglés ._.

Eh no sé... Abriré Twitter (:

http://twitter.com/nuezdecereza

Besitos.

Atte.

La Nuez.