Programmi e recupero energie!

Heilaaà!!

Ricordate il meme su cosa avremo potuto fare con 500 euro (http://niky-dituttounpo.blogspot.com/2008/05/meme-dei-500-scudi.html). Non ho trovato i 500 scudi, ma spendendo un po' di meno mi sono regalata un viaggetto a Perugia.

Ebbene si! Sabato si vola e domenica si va a vedere i R.E.M... eh, eh!

Mi accompagna miss-saby, amica viaggiatrice dotata di pazienza, sopportatrice della mia lunaticità...

Ovviamente vi farò un reportage completo dell'evento e se passate da quelle parti potremo cantare insieme Is the end of the world as we know it...

Penserete: "Tutto bene, Mikim si fa un bel viaggetto, brava!", e invece è un periodo che sono un po' giù, sono in calo di energie, la malinconia sta prendendo il sopravvento e mi serve un po' di incoraggiamento... Aiuto Superchicche!!!? E voi blogger-supereroi??! Michael Stipe, ci sei??

Tra vedere e non, stamattina ho preso le vitamine, speriamo aiutino un po', domani pomeriggio-chiaccherata con Niky e poi... Speriamo che passi, ma siii!!

E ora vi regalo e MI regalo un assaggio del concerto: http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=5iwK0IFgZyQ&feature=related

Ed ecco il testo di questa canzone un po' matta:

That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -

Lenny Burnside is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -

world serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs. Feed it up a knock,

speed, grunt no, strength no. Ladder structure clatter with fear of height,

down height. Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government for

hire and a combat site. Left her, wasn't coming in a hurry with the furies

breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered crop.

Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population,

common group, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its

own needs, listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and

the reverent in the right - right.

You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign tower. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Lock him in uniform and book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch a heel crush, crush. Uh oh, this means no fear - cavalier. Renegade and steer clear! A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

The other night I tripped a nice continental drift divide. Mount St. Edelite. Leonard Bernstein. Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You symbiotic, patriotic, slam, but neck, right? Right.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it.

It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...fine

Se ho fatto trapelare un po' di malinconia in eccesso, scusatemi, è una situazione passeggera. Intanto, aspettando che mi passi, vi mando un salutino!