Monday, October 23, 2006

The pets.


It's a torture...

The little one. I don't know why but he didn't get the same size of his brothers and sisters, he looks like a puppy of 1 month-old.

Amarelinha is walking...

Can you see Iena hidding?

The big Patinha thinking what he can do to disturb Laika.

There is Amarelinha having a nice talk to Iena but I think he isn't listening to her.

Now you can see the back of Branquinha - the white one - and the back of Pretinho - the black one. They were messing something near my feet and they weren't carring to the camera.



Pretinho is looking for you! Look at him in the shadow. I know you can't see his eyes but he is looking, believe me.

Amarelinha near Juninho (the one in red).

Macaquinho crying beause I didn't let the door opened.

Branquinha again.





If you look well you will find 3 little kids. Look well. Let's play!

By Camila.

Saturday, October 21, 2006

Making part of the team

From a long time there is no new here and now I'm writing. The little dogs are getting fine, thank God! We have been carring about them and they are getting better, soon we can look for owners to them.

You don't know but now I make part of a female soccer team. It's called Team Chicago Brasil. Strange name to a Brazilian team, isn't it? Yes, I agree with you, but this team has another one in USA in Chicago. They have the same name but the one from here has Brasil to make us different from there though we are directly connected to them in US. I'm happy to make part of the team. They are really nice and yesterday was my first day there with them in the training. Happly, I made a goal. It was so nice. I played in all the postes and I think I wasn't so bad but I'm still without a good physic prepare.

It's my news. I will think about taking pictures of the little pets and post here. Now they are big and smart but are still a little ugly because they were sick and just now, after getting better, they are having their hair again.

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Sad

I'm trying to fix my mind. I'm feelling broken. My heart isn't beating as well. I don't mean I'm ill, I'm just feeling mad. Sometimes I don't understand why the things happen or have to be like this.

I have a such big love that I'm not having opportunities to show. I know the time and the things aren't helping. I feel guilt for this but I can't understand what I can do change this sad reallity. Sometimes I wish I could have the one I love beside me but maybe it's not the time for that. The documents, the calls or other things else aren't changing our emotions.

I know I'm being like a dead one near him, less smily and careless about him and his feelings. All I'm doing is making the things get worse than they are. When I'm receiving sad words... I think better stop here but I won't blame him for anything because I know the reasons that are changing us. I just want he knows he makes me the happiest one in this world and if the things aren't helping me to show him the love I feel for him, I will try to full this lack of me the times we be together, just he and me.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

For me, the most important new of this week is that on Saturday night I found 6 little pets in the rain and cold weather outside in my street. Someone from some blocks near here just left them in a market bag and left. The boys told me how that happened and that it was in the lunch time.

I got them with my brother and we brought them home to care of them and give them some food because they are less than 2 months-old. So, they are living in our home untill today. We gave them the right medication to get better of their illnesses and when they get better we will give them.

They are happy because they are also sleeping near Laika (my female dog) and they think she is their mother. She is carring about them but they are making she tired. Junior (my male dog) is feeling lonely because we have to put him to sleep alone in another part of the house.

Well, I'm really loving the 'babies'.

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Now, talking about Brazil... after wins Kwait's national team for 3X0, yesterday we won Equador for 2x1. Poor Ronaldinho, he tried twice to make a goal but nothing helped him. I wish he could make those goals because from a long time he is fasting from goals in for the national team.

About Kwait... hehehe, I think they didn't want or didn't know how to play soccer because they were LOST in the field but I enjoied all the match just listening and reading the Arabic names. I'm crazy but that's me.

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Autobiography.

I will start from my born.

I was a wished baby. My parents desired me. After many trials, there was me, a healthy child that brought happiness to all the family. The first baby of my parents and the first grandchild to both grandparents.

I grew up, went to school and used to be successful in my studies. I always liked to take my own decision and keep my feelings only for me, deep inside me. It was what made me a close teenager in the future and different from the other people.

On my six years old my life changed and started to be shared with a little new one. My brother was born and I can’t lie, he’s the most precious gift I received in all my life since the first time I saw him and knew I was the first person to take him in my arms after he was born (of course my mother was the first, but I was after her).

We aren’t kid forever. There is a time that our body, mind and feelings change. We get vulnerable at every word we listen or at every step we think about taking.

I’m normal, human. And at that time, besides all that, I got interested on boys. But I really thank I never had been in love with someone I had been with.

Growing up and noticing that I wasn’t and never had been a beautiful girl I think I was accepting my way to be. Though I wasn’t the most beautiful or the most intelligent I had my skills and qualities. I was always the best player in every sport, the hardest one in my decisions and had a strong personality.

The years got passed and I had forgotten and given up of trying to have a boyfriend but my friends at school assure to remind me of that always.

Within the time I got a little more opened to talks and felt it was also time to say my hidden feelings, the things even I was so sad I didn’t use to share. I found a really big friend then. She turned my life upside down and I felt I was happy, as I had never been before.

One month before completing 16 yeas old my best friend and I went out to a disco at night. It was my first time going out like that. After my parents’ separation in the year before, our lives seemed dead lives, and that day we were ready to make a new beginning. So we did.

At that same night I couldn’t take my eyes out of someone that attracted me. However, I kept my quiet way. No one could know that inside me I wanted to feel a man near. Not friends, but someone who could get near me, give me kind (even it was for a while), and although I wasn’t beautiful he didn’t need to remind me of that.

After I get what I wanted with the one I looked at all the night, I got happy. I felt free and comfortable. I was like a common girl, I had kissed someone and I could feel really self confident with my conquest.

I finally woke up for my life. No father was there to control me or tell me what to do or not. No one to stop on my way.

Mom, my friends and I used to go out to discos every free weekend we had without had to study for tests at school. Happily, the few chances I had to go out with them I could enjoy in the maximum and feel like a real young person of my age. I didn’t need to do sex with anyone to get my happiness, I reached it because I had never felt wanted like that for the people around me in my life. I had friends. I had a family.

The last year at school came and all the parties was over because of that busy time. I was still having faithful friends but they were sharing their were sharing their time among their families, their friends, their boyfriends and me. So, a Halloween party at school came and I decided to meet a Moroccan boy who was living here. He just got my phone number and we were talking on the phone everyday for about one week until the party’s day.

I didn’t know and I couldn’t imagine I would date someone just in the first meeting but my best friend made that happen to me. Wow, I was dating! My first boyfriend! Yes, illusion. I dated him for four months but I broke up with him because he wasn’t the one I wanted, I wasn’t in love with him. It wasn’t fair stay with someone in that way. I would be bad keep lying on him that I felt something good near him.

The life continues and I have to look in front. I went out more some days and met some guys in these few times. I tried to back to my routine or going out because that used to make me feel nice and I tried to forget my best friend because she said she wanted me far just because of the fact I was who I am.

Well, those things didn’t affect me at all. Even I went out with some guys I didn’t date anyone of them. In truth no one of them made me feel passionate. I wanted someone as I had loved before, someone as a virtual man that once I really loved but who disappointed me a lot and that’s why I didn’t want him anymore.

There wasn’t anyone like him or better than him to me allow to stay with me. I followed my journey alone as ever, then.

Happily, God made me meet someone when I was needing help, kind and comprehension. Fate’s irony… I don’t know. But there was another Moroccan man coming into my live without I choose that. He became a big wonderful friend when I needed to share my life with someone, when I had to have another surgery made, when something really bad happened to someone so beloved and so close to me, when my phone didn’t use to ring anymore.

Everywhere I looked at, he was there to full me. My heart was hurt to let me be able to allow myself to like or love someone again. But some parts of our lives are already written. I got completely in love with him and despites I want to forget my past and start counting my life from zero from the first moment I knew him, I know my past is a part of me. A part that made me happy when it happened but that makes no difference for me now.

I will just let my life takes my future and me just owns to God, my choices and me.

That’s my life.

Thursday, October 05, 2006

Matheus' 12 years old's party

Matheus' birthday party.

Playing pool.

Aunt Simone (in black), mom, Gisele and Paulo.

Romulo, Lucas and Matheus.

My father and my aunt Flavia.

Matheus.



12 years old...



Matheus and me.
By Camila.

BACK2BACK BAND

I'm here to tell you about a great new band. You can check the songs, lyrics, photo album and everything you need in this site:

http://www.back2backlive.com

Is that, Mido! Go ahead and success to you and all the Back2Back band!

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

Gol linhas aéreas' airplane's accident - Boeing 737-800

Everyone in every part of the world is knowing about this accident that shocked all us.

An airplane with 149 passenger and 6 crew members disappeared last friday. The Boeing 737-800 took off from Manaus (Amazonas capital) at 15h35 and musted land in Brasília (Brazil's capital) at 18h12. The destine wasn't reached.

The boeing shocked with a personal airplane that was out of its way. The other little airplane could follow and arrive in the right destine but the boeing lost the control, because it's a such big plane, and falled down being completely distoried.

The FAB (Força Aérea Brasileira - Brazilian Air Force) in the same night sent people to the accident's place to make a rescue. At the first view they said every 150 people in the airplane had died.

The Air Force said it's almost impossible to have survivors after what the witnesses said and after was almost sure proved. Infraero afirmed the boieng falled in the vertical in the speed of 400 km/h untill its front part shock with the floor in the forest in Mato Grosso.

They got the black boxes of the airplane and they supposed the rescue was going to take between 2 or 3 days. The rescue continued on sunday and they could find about 100 bodies. The smell of dead people and the closed and big trees in the forest aren't helping the rescue people.


The Legacy - the personal plane that shocked with the boieng and could get safe in its destine.

A view from up of the wreckage. The you can see how it was supposed, by the first look, that no one could had survided.
The rescue group trying to get there and analising the place before landing.
Getting there.
The such closed trees difficulting the rescue and just a few part of the boeing in the pic.
Only parts of the airplane.
A view from far from where they falled down and big forest.

They published the list of people. The 149 passengers:

  1. Acker, Jaques
  2. Alves, Leonardo
  3. Anchienta, Elcio
  4. Araujo, Agamenon
  5. Armindo, Antonio
  6. Azeredo, Gilson
  7. Azevedo, Marcelo
  8. Azevedo, Otto Bernardo
  9. Barato, Jose
  10. Barbero, Valdinei Roberto
  11. Barbosa, Henrique
  12. Barreto, Rafael
  13. Benedito, Luiz Rogerio
  14. Benjamim, Maria Terezinha
  15. Beyer, Hugo
  16. Bonaroski, Luiz
  17. Bortozolo, Erthelvine
  18. Bovi, Marilene
  19. Branco, Kelison
  20. Bressan, Keila
  21. Brito, Ana Claudia
  22. Cabrerizo, Gustavo
  23. Calandrini, Fabiana
  24. Calandrini, Joao Ariano
  25. Cardoso, Claudio
  26. Carvalho, Luiz
  27. Carvalho, Viviane
  28. Cavalcante, Francisco
  29. Cavalcante, Rossana
  30. Coelho, Jose
  31. Colli, Vanessa
  32. Colognese, Nelson
  33. Copat, Ivan
  34. Costa, Elizabeth
  35. Costa, Josenilda
  36. Costa, Gilcley
  37. Cruz, Carlos
  38. Cruz, Maria Valeria
  39. Custodio, Luiz
  40. Da Rocha, Claudio
  41. Darc, Joana
  42. De Jesus, Oscar
  43. De Jesus, Ruth
  44. Divino, Silvia
  45. Duarte Doria, Nilo
  46. Eustaquio, Thiago
  47. Falcao, Joseane
  48. Farias, Francisco
  49. Felippe, Paulo Cesar
  50. Ferreira, Marcelo
  51. Fontoura, Andre
  52. Freixo, Luana
  53. Garcia, Francisco
  54. Garcia, Helen
  55. Garcia, Pedro Henrique
  56. Godoy, Helio
  57. Gomes, Regina
  58. Gonçalves Sobrinho, Laza
  59. Guidi, Julio
  60. Gutjahr, Rolf
  61. Hancock, Douglas
  62. Ignacio, Joana
  63. Kowalski, Andreas
  64. Leal, Joao
  65. Leite, Angela
  66. Lemos, Lucas
  67. Lesqueves, Eugenio
  68. Lima, Thalita
  69. Lins, Eteuvino
  70. Lleras, Mario
  71. Lleras, Daniel
  72. Loiola, Francisco Chagas
  73. Lopes, Marcelo Paixao
  74. Lopes, Marcelo
  75. Lopes, Marcelo
  76. Lucas, Esdras
  77. Macedo, Olga
  78. Macena, Maria Auxiliadora
  79. Machado, Marlon
  80. Machado, Valdomiro
  81. Magalhaes, Rosana
  82. Maia, Maria Zilda
  83. Maia, Lavosier
  84. Malafaia, Mario
  85. Marques, Inez
  86. Mattos, Antonio
  87. Melo, Osman
  88. Melo, Izelia
  89. Mendes, Julio
  90. Mendes, Augusto
  91. Mendes, Marina
  92. Michel, Frederick
  93. Miranda, Ronivon
  94. Moraes, Glecio
  95. Moreira, Patricia
  96. Moreira, Quezia
  97. Naranjo, Rayssa
  98. Nardt, Francisco
  99. Neres, Karla
  100. Noe, Ronaldo
  101. Oliveira, Charlie
  102. Oliveira, Marcio
  103. Oliveira, Francisco
  104. Oliveira, Enio de
  105. Oliveira, Vandemir
  106. Oliveira, Antonia
  107. Padilha, Janine
  108. Panizzi, Lourdes
  109. Peixoto, Pedro
  110. Pessoa, Antonio
  111. Pimentel, Walter
  112. Pivotto, Eleta
  113. Prado, Dornelio
  114. Radesca, Ricardo
  115. Ramos, Joao Eloi
  116. Rezende, Atila
  117. Rezende, Ismar
  118. Rezende, Maria
  119. Rezende, Francielle
  120. Rickly, Maria das Graças
  121. Rigueira, Marcelo
  122. Rocha, Salustiano
  123. Rodrigues, Maria Jose
  124. Rodrigues, Adair
  125. Rodrigues, Antonio
  126. Romano, Mauro
  127. Rondini, Michel
  128. Rosa, Claudemir
  129. Sant Anna Junior, Mozart
  130. Santos, Paulo
  131. Santos, Alexandre
  132. Santos, Emanuelle
  133. Santos, Luiz
  134. Silva, Felipe
  135. Silva, Ana
  136. Silva, Daniel
  137. Silva, Juvencio
  138. Silva, Rogerio
  139. Silva, Mario
  140. Siqueira, Plinio
  141. Sousa, Carlos
  142. Souza, Eduardo
  143. Souza, Ricardo
  144. Souza Junior, Carlos
  145. Tarifa, Ricardo
  146. Trindade, Jose
  147. Viana, Huederfidel
  148. Vianna, Hamilton
  149. Xavier, Samantha

The 6 crew members:

  1. Commander - Decio Chaves Junior
  2. Copilot - Thiago Jordao Cruso
  3. Flight Attendant - Renata Souza Fernandes
  4. Flight Attendant - Sandra da Silva Martins
  5. Flight Attendant - Nerisvan Dackson Canuto da Silva
  6. Flight Attendant - Rodrigo de Paula Lima

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

I'm just writing brief posts because I'm having no time because of my work with my grandmother and because of Ramadan. I'm fasting and doing other things that are busing my time a lot. I have to apologize because of these lates to write something. I know it makes everyone far from reading my blog but as soon as I have time to do it, I will post my brother's birthday's pics. A big nice week to everyone.

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Elections

Today, unhapply, was my first time voting. I'm still really angry with that. The politicians say our country is a democracy, but if it was a democracy the vote wouldn't be obligatory.

I couldn't sleep well this night but it's o.k. I watched a match of the Italian Championship on TV: Milan versus Siena. It was nice considering I didn't have something better to do.

My days are like this. Nothing more to say.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

My day

My day yesterday was really nice. I couldn't imagine I would laugh a lot like that. In the morning, after get in downtown to take my exam and go to the doctor I asked my mother to go with me to a center of shops in the streets because I wanted to buy a t-shirt for me.

We went there and looking for the t-shirt I wanted, in the shop beside us, my mother saw two women from Germany and they were trying to buy something in English with the seller but he couldn't understand anything and started to take advantage of the situation, but as she didn't know if what he was doing was normal or not she allowed. My mother saw that and called me to help them, so I offered help and they accepted.

We spent a long time with the same seller while he wanted to sell something that costs R$ 25,00 for R$ 50,00 and I told him I knew why he was doing that, just because those women were from another country. He almost shouted with me saying he couldn't make that t-shirt cheaper and etc. I told the price to the women and they said 'thank you' to him and left without buy the t-shirt.

Walking in some other shops nearby that one we found other kinds of t-shirts and I was helping them with the translation but unhapply, after about 30 minutes we gave up and they thanked me for the help. After we leave them I bought my t-shirts and followed to a place to wait my mother lunch.

Mom and me stopped to she lunch. There she got her lunch in the restaurant and I was just waiting she finish to we start walking again to get my exam. A man sat in the same table we were and started talking about politics while my mother and he were still having their lunch. We were talking about something and he just arrived with his topic. It was funny but we didn't care.

Finally we got the exam and went to the doctor. We waited about some hours and I was just checking the bags with the things we bought in a shop of arabic things there. The doctor called me and we were fast there. He analised me again and told me what to do.

Coming back home my mother bought our dinner before we take the bus and so, more 1 hour and a half to get home.

The bus was so full when we were near Bonsucesso. 3 gays arrived in the bus and were making fun there without reason. After sometime one of them received a call and was really shouting of happiness, the people were just don't carring about them. In the end of the trip they went to the end of the bus to leave and there they sent kisses to the driver, thanked the woman who gets the money and said their names: Vanda Camburão (Vanda big van [that car]), Deisirí (some poor people put strange names in their kids, but I think in this case the owner chose it alone) and Marisa Sabatella (Sabatella is the last name of a Brazilian actress, she is named Letícia Sabatella, maybe that one chose him that name thinking he looked like her. He was wrong). After say that nobody could stop laughing, even them couldn't.

It was a really funny day for me and I laughed a lot as I didn't do from so long ago.

Monday, September 25, 2006

Just here fast to say Happy Ramadan to all the muslims around the world and to say hi to my friends who read my blog. Thank you so much for all.

Friday, September 22, 2006

I did the last exam to take everything to my doctor next week. She found something in my foot but she said it isn't something to worry a lot, just something simple we can care easly. About the other one of my back I don't know, I didn't understand anything and I will wait the doctor tell me what I can do and what I must do from now.

In this week all of different I did was burn two fingers, simple hurts but I can't lie, they pained a lot in the moment that happened. And finally, my mother bought the CD's of the game to Matheus.

I'm not hungry but I want to eat something, maybe it's a bad mood I'm taking just because I'm all the time at home.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

No me importa

Estoy my feliz de poder estar aqui nuevamente. Gracias a Diós estoy muy contenta con mi vida. No me importa se algunas cosas pasan y dejan nosotros en dificeis situaciones, hay siempre alguna persona que esta con nosotros.

Mi vida esta buena, las cosas se han olvidado y estoy ha escribir sólo porque no tengo nada para hacer. Estoy sólo en un sítio de música y yo he pasado el tiempo mirando la televisión. Es la unica cosa de mejor que tengo a hacer.

Un beso a todos.

Friday, September 15, 2006

Je veux vivre - Cheb Faudel

Click in the link below to listen to the song if you have the Real Player program:
http://moroccan.salmiya.net/songs/Faudel/ram/Faudel35.ram

Je veux vivre

{Refrain:}
Je veux vivre, vivre
Baghi n3aich, n3aich

Je veux vivre pour manger touts les livres
Je veux vivre pour connaître les enfants
De mes petits enfants, pour atteindre 100 ans
Pour atteindre 1000 ans, pour être heureux et libre

Je veux vivre pour courir sur la grève
Je veux vivre pour embrasser mes rêves
Pour embraser mes jours pour connaître l'amour
Et les heures qui enivrent, je veux vivre

{au Refrain, x2}

Je veux vivre toutes les joies de la terre
Je veux vivre et parcourir les mers
Je veux vivre pour sonner la planète
Sans en laisser une miette, je veux voir toutes les villes
Plonger de toutes les îles que leur ciel me délivre

{au Refrain}

Je veux vivre pour avaler le monde
Je veux vivre de mondes qui frissonnent
De milliers de pays de millions de personnes
D'un milliard de récit, je veux pouvoir les suivrent

Je veux vivre sans jamais m'assoupir
Je veux vivre sans jamais me trahir
Pour que chaque saison recolore mes passions
Pour dévorer le temps qui cesse de me poursuivre
Je veux vivre...
Baghi n3aich...

Pour ce que lorsque la mort viendra me faire, un sort
Elle ne puisse jamais, jamais déraciner tout ce que j'ai planté
Tout ce que j'ai semé qui me fera survivre

{au Refrain, x2}

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MATHEUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





That's my wonderful brother, today is his birthday and I'm really happy to have him beside me. I thank God everyday because he does exist. My parents and God were so good with me when I received him in my life. He is the best one.

NICÃO, TUA IRMÃ TE AMA MUITO!!!! OBRIGADA POR EXISTIR E SER O IRMÃO QUE VOCÊ É PARA MIM. TE AMO!!!!!!!

Mila

Sunday, September 10, 2006

I'm feeling down these days, I'm trying to change my way but I'm still feeling no happiness and no hope about anything.
I'm posting this because maybe it helps me to feel better writing and making the things out of me.
My dogs, songs, texts, books are the only things making my mind busy. If I stay without nothing to do I start getting more down. My dogs are standing me because even they are boring sometimes they are always listening to me and playing, making jokes seeming funny.
I have been watching my neighbors playing soccer or ridding a bike and I feel bad to can't do the same because of my leg. I hope this week I have my exams and make the last one I have to do.
I thank God that everyone here is so fine but I won't lie, I think my faith is being less, I will try to recupair it and I will try to go somewhere I find peace.

Friday, September 08, 2006


A lunch of my grandpa's 71st birthday.

The guests Orlando, my grandma, Elizete (Orlando's wife) my brother, grandpa.

My aunt and her husband.

They playing dama after the lunch.



Grandpa.

The cakes at night.

Comemorating.

The end.
By Camila.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

My brother's list of accidents:

  1. 9 months-old: to save him from a dog mom pulled him by his arm and his arm was out of place.
  2. 1 year and 3 months-old: he burned the feet and the hands in the same time.
  3. 1 yead and 4 months-old: he falled down with the mouth in the floor and took off one of the front teeth.
  4. 1 year and a half: learning to eat alone and eating some ice cream he bitted he spoon of plastic and was eating these parts when mom had to take these pieces off with her fingers.
  5. 2 years-old: falled inside the swimming pool with his pamper when no one was watching him and his sister (me- Camila) took him from there as fast as she could before he dies.
  6. 2 years and a half-old: he rolled in the stairs of our house because we had moved and he was a baby.
  7. 3 years-old: in the end of his birthday party he falled down with his head in a plant my grandma had and after that he had million thorns inside his head.
  8. 4 years-old: falled down from the rocking in the park and cutted his tongue and everything inside his mouth.
  9. 5 years-old: he had to suffer a surgery to take off 3 hernias and to take off the water he had in his testicules.
  10. 7 years-old: he was runned over by my neighbor with her bike.
  11. 8 years-old: running with his patinete and its roll went into a hole and he was threw about 5 meters and his head met the parallelopiped.
  12. 9 years-old: he falled down and turned his foot breaking his foot's bones and had to wear plaster for sometimes.
  13. 9 years-old: had a surgery to make the tooth he lost with 1 year-old be out because it wasn't borning.
  14. 10 years-old: playing of catch his friends he turned in a corner and his nose found his friend's forehead, so he had 8 places broken in his face and had another surgery to fix everything and staied 3 days without can breath by his nose.
  15. 11 years-old: he broke his finger in the physical education at school.
  16. 11 years-old: he broke the same foot he had broken before in the same place.
  17. 11 years-old: he broke again the same finger but this time in a part up, different from the last time (yesterday).

Now, considering that in the day before or in the right day of his birthday he gets a new hurt, what do you think it will be if his birthday will happen in 5 days???

Happy Brithday Grandpa! and Happy Independence day!

Before anything I want to congratulate my grandfather Armando for being always with us and because of his birthday today. He is a perfect grandpa and I have nothing bad to say about him, he is more than a father, he is a love for me. I love you, grandpa.

Our Independence day went well but not much comemorated as ever. It's always like this, only some people be in street showing their clothes and walking. From so long ago it's not comemorated a lot, sometimes we forget about this day, we just can't forget because it's holiday here.

The cold is still these days but nothing new, just the same car accidents in Rio de Janeiro's South Zone are being showed in the news time all the time. Maybe they think we are crazy and like spotlights to be crashing in. Now they are saying the cariocas (people from Rio de Janeiro) are the ones who use the highest speeds in the streets. I don't know but they are trying to find reasons for the accidents.

Something more, mom and me are doing biscuits (not cookies to eat, just art) and I'm getting tired of that, I don't agree with the ones who say it's something relaxing to go. Hell!

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Yesterday I wasn't feeling well and went to bed early because I really didn't know what had happened to me. At 8:00 P.M. I was already laied. To end my day, I burned the point of my fingers touching something in the fire, but they are so fine, it was just something simple.

Today I woke up at 10:00 A.M. It's being very cold like all the days of this and last week. Believe or not but tonight we are having one of the coldest nights in Rio de Janeiro, 8ºC. For us it's almost freezing here, I don't know if someone from here can stand the temperature of a cold country. In our south we are having some snow because of the cold, it's about -5ºC there and they stopped the schools yesterday in some towns because the kids were freezing there.

Some minutes ago I was in my neighbor's house to buy some movies to we watch it now, but it's unstandable to be outside. Specially to take a shower today I jumped because I have to take shower with the cold water to don't be sick.

Now I'm leaving but something:
- Brazil is the best!!!!!!!!
It won Argentine on sunday of 3 X 0. Today we won Wales of 2 X 0. Perfect Dunga, congratulations.

Monday, September 04, 2006

These pictures I took them yesterday, as I said, because of the cold weather the dogs are wearing clothes.

Juninho looking at me because it didn't know what I was doing.

Laika is always a happy dog. I think Laika and Junior adopted this yellow toy as their son.



Bela, my aunt's dog.

Lele (the black one) bitting the little Dalila.

Now Sansao is also there helping Lele.

The strong Scooby trying to take a sun shine in a cold weather. I think it wanted to warm the bones.

Dalila.
By Camila.

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Aha, you don't know, I had typed a big post here but this s*** computer made the favor to erase this. By the way no problem, but now I will resume everything. The weather here is cold these days but it's really good for me because I like it, the problem is just for my dogs and rat because they have to be dressed all the time. About my posts, I didn't do before because I had no idea to post. My groom isn't posting anything in his blog because he isn't having time to do, but I think he will try to do it when he have time.

Everything is more than ok with my family. I will try to post more.

Saturday, August 26, 2006

Nada de interessante

Mais um dia como outro qualquer, embora tenham acontencido outras coisas divertidas e até legais. Passamos o dia com meu pai e meus avós. Meu pai estava consertando nossas bicicletas e isso tem um lado positivo, a muito tempo nem lembro mais como se anda nessa joça. Ontem mesmo enquanto estávamos assistindo o jogo de futebol ficamos brincando com amendoins, rimos bastante.

Hoje as coisas não estão indo muito diferentes. Almoçamos na casa da minha avó porque na verdade estava mais fácil.

Estou ficando com sono, meus olhos estão prestes a fechar e meu irmão está andando de bicicleta com meus primos mas acabou de ir à casa deles para esperá-los tomar café e irão voltar. Sozinha, ouvindo música e tentando arrumar algo para fazer estou ficando entediada, talvez eu tivesse alguma idéia brilhante agora. Vou pensar no que posso fazer. Estou querendo sair um pouco de casa, esses dias sem nada para fazer estão acabando comigo.

Todos têm amigos e acho que já esteja na hora de eu ter os meus. Sair, ir ao cinema, passear, rir, comprar alguma coisa para comer. Às vezes minha mãe está certa, acho que tenho que ter mais vida social, ter amigos, sair de casa, parar de pertubar os outros e talvez eu fique menos chata.

Acho que eu posso tentar. Beijos.

Friday, August 25, 2006

Good news

My mom was appoved in a test to have period of training in the Hospital Geral de Bonsucesso. She studied a lot for get that and she deserves what she got. I'm very happy for her and it's going to help her in her studies, especially to improve her technics. It was a very good new for us and she is exploding of happiness.

Congratulations, mom, love you.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Os caçadores - Dona Gigi



E ae big-mix?!?!
Mulher feia tudo bem neguinho
Agora feia, fedorenta e mentirosa
Aí não neguinho, aí eu vou ter que zoar

Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Eu sou a Dona Gigi"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Esse aqui é meu esposo"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Esse aí é seu esposo?!?"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"É sim..."
Não, não, não, não, não, não...

Se me vê agarrado com ela
Separa que é briga tá ligado!
Ela quer um carinho gostoso
Um bico dois soco e três cruzado!
Tá com pena leva ela pra casa
Porque nem de graça eu quero essa mulher!
Caçadores estão na pista pra dizer como ela é...

Se me vê agarrado com ela
Separa que é briga tá ligado!
Ela quer um carinho gostoso
Um bico dois soco e três cruzado!
Tá com pena leva ela pra casa
Porque nem de graça eu quero essa mulher!
Caçadores estão na pista pra dizer como ela é...

Caolha, nariz de tomada, sem bunda, perneta,
Corpo de minhoca, banguela, orelhuda, tem unha incravada,
Com peito caido e um caroço nas costas...
Ih gente! Capina, despenca,
Cai fora, vai embora,
Se não vai dança,
Chamei 2 guerreiros,
Bispo Macedo o Cumpadre Quevedo pra te exorcisar...
Oi, vaza!
Tcha tchritcha tchritcha tchum, tchritcha tchritcha
Fede mais que um urubu,
Canhão! Vou falar bem curto e grosso contigo, hein...
Já falei pra vaza!
Coisa igual nunca se viu...
Oh vai pra puxa... Tu é feia!

Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Eu sou a Dona Gigi"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Esse aqui é meu esposo"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Esse aí é seu esposo?!?"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"É sim..."
Não, não, não, não, não, não...

Se me vê agarrado com ela
Separa que é briga tá ligado!
Ela quer um carinho gostoso
Um bico dois soco e três cruzado!
Tá com pena leva ela pra casa
Porque nem de graça eu quero essa mulher!
Caçadores estão na pista pra dizer como ela é...

Se me vê agarrado com ela
Separa que é briga tá ligado!
Ela quer um carinho gostoso
Um bico dois soco e três cruzado!
Tá com pena leva ela pra casa
Porque nem de graça eu quero essa mulher!
Caçadores estão na pista pra dizer como ela é...

Caolha, nariz de tomada, sem bunda, perneta,
Corpo de minhoca, banguela, orelhuda, tem unha incravada,
Com peito caido e um caroço nas costas...
Ih gente! Capina, despenca,
Cai fora, vai embora,
Se não vai dança,Chamei 2 guerreiros,
Bispo Macedo o Cumpadre Quevedo pra te exorcisar...
Oi, vaza!
Tcha tchritcha tchritcha tchum, tchritcha tchritcha
Fede mais que um urubu,
Canhão! Vou falar bem curto e grosso contigo, hein...
Já falei pra vaza!
Coisa igual nunca se viu...
Oh vai pra puxa... Tu é feia!

Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Eu sou a Dona Gigi"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Puxa tu é feia!"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Esse aqui é meu esposo"
Ih Dasqui Dasqui Dasqui Ih
"Vou falar bem curto e grosso contigo, hein..."

"Eu sou a Dona Gigi"
"Esse aqui é meu esposo"
"Já falei pra vaza!"
"Esse aí é seu esposo?!?"
"É sim..."
"Vou falar bem curto e grosso contigo, hein..."
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Traduction
.
The hunters - Lady Gigi

Hey big-mix?! ?!
Ugly woman is O.K., black
But ugly, smelly and liar
Then no, black, then I'll have to make fun

Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"I'm lady Gigi"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"This one here is my husband"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"Is that one your husband?!?"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"Yes, it is..."
No, no, no, no, no, no...

If you see me holding her
Separate because it's a fight, did you understand!
She wants a nice kind
A kick, two beat and three punches!
If you are feeling pitty take her to your house
Because though she was for free I don't want her!
The hunters are ready to say how she is...

If you see me holding her
Separate because it's a fight, did you understand!
She wants a nice kind
A kick, two beat and three punches!
If you are feeling pitty take her to your house
Because though she was for free I don't want her!
The hunters are ready to say how she is...

Myope, nose of taking, without ass, cripple,
Body of earthworm, toothless, big ears, stuck nail,
Fallen chest and a stone in the back...
Ih people! Plough, fall down,
Get out, go away,
If you don't, you are dead,
I called 2 warriors,
Bishop Macedo and friend Quevedo to exorcise you...
Hey, get lost!
Tcha tchritcha tchritcha tchum, tchritcha tchritcha
Smell more than a vulture,
Cannon! I will speak short and hard with you, O.K....
I already said to get lost!
Something like that no one have ever seen...
Oh go to... Gosh... you are ugly!

Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"I'm lady Gigi"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"This one here is my husband"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"Is that one your husband?!?"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"Yes, it is..."
No, no, no, no, no, no...

If you see me holding her
Separate because it's a fight, did you understand!
She wants a nice kind
A kick, two beat and three punches!
If you are feeling pitty take her to your house
Because though she was for free I don't want her!
The hunters are ready to say how she is...

If you see me holding her
Separate because it's a fight, did you understand!
She wants a nice kind
A kick, two beat and three punches!
If you are feeling pitty take her to your house
Because though she was for free I don't want her!
The hunters are ready to say how she is...

Myope, nose of taking, without ass, cripple,
Body of earthworm, toothless, big ears, stuck nail,
Fallen chest and a stone in the back...
Ih people! Plough, fall down,
Get out, go away,
If you don't, you are dead,
I called 2 warriors,
Bishop Macedo and friend Quevedo to exorcise you...
Hey, get lost!
Tcha tchritcha tchritcha tchum, tchritcha tchritcha
Smell more than a vulture,
Cannon! I will speak short and hard with you, O.K....
I already said to get lost!
Something like that no one have ever seen...
Oh go to... Gosh... you are ugly!

Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"I'm lady Gigi"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"Gosh, you are ugly!"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"This one here is my husband"
Ih dasqui dasqui dasqui ih
"I will speak short and hard with you, O.K...."

"I'm lady Gigi"
"This one here is my husband"
"I already said to get lost!"
"Is that one your husband?"
"Yes, it is..."
"I will speak short and hard with you, O.K...."
I want to say that my father won't have to buy me the book asked him. I found one at home, one like the one I was needing.

I thank everyone for being reading my blog and I currently, all I'm doing is reading. I'm reading the last book I had to after that read the new one I bought yesterday to understand it in the right way because I didn't remember too much. Either, I'm studying for the tests that will open here and I will try to be sucessful in them, if God wants (Inshallah)!

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Welcome to this world, little Igor

There is someone new in this world. Igor is my cousin's first son. The little baby is wonderful and was born on August 10th, 2006 but I just knew about that today when I went to my aunt's house to talk to her, so she showed me the photos. My cousin is a smiley father now and I never saw him happy like that, he doesn't want to leave the baby, just his wife is strange as every pregnant woman (something normal after 9 months).


My cousin Leandro and his wife.

My cousin and his son, Igor.

Leo and Igor.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Brazil 1 X 1 Norway

Today, in the first game after the terrible World Cup we had a match against Norway and guess! 1 x 1. Well, now we have a new coach, Dunga, the number 8 and th national team of Brazil in 1994 in the World Cup. I think the result today was O.K. if we consider that the players just had one training time before the match and everything is new.

Do you know?
Carlos Alberto Parreira, the last coach of the national team before Dunga, signed the contract with South Africa's team and will have it really belonged to him to start his work in January 2007.

Just the news from today.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

I'll just watch a movie right now because I have nothing to do and about the things I was looking for, I found some of them but I'll study them maybe in the next days.

I'm feeling sleepy so I'll leave, good night for you all.

P.S.: Sorry, my love, I couldn't send you the sms' and I will tell you later. Love you.
Just wasting time right now and look for something to study. I don't know if I will find what I'm looking for but I will try.

I'm just missing my love as everyday. It's just a fast post. See you soon.

Saturday, August 12, 2006

Nothing to say

I'm just writing to say I'm still alive. The things are going well here and I have nothing to complain about. Tomorrow is the father's day and I don't know if I will give my father a present. I don't think I will give him something.

I want to see more posts from my love but he is not posting yet, he said he would post something today but he maybe he is just waiting a little more to do.

I will leave now because the shit computer closed here, I don't like chat rooms, it there something that bothers me is a chat room. Shit!

Tuesday, August 08, 2006


Don't need to understand why this is here.
It's just something for me because I want to do something.

Monday, August 07, 2006

Happy birthday, Fouad!


More once I'm here to wish a happy birthday to someone especial. In the right day of his birthday I couldn't post something so now I'm doing it for August 5th.

My dear Fouad, I wish you a blessed a life and all the bests, you are my favorite uncle. I know we knew each other when you didn't know much about me but I disturbed and keep disturbing you as much as I can and noway to change this because now we are a big family.

A new year is starting for you and I wish I were there to share your cake. In your birthday I asked for you but you were outside with a friend so I didn't find you, but it's O.K., here goes my best wish for you always.

P.S.: I didn't know if I could post this photo here but I did, it's just because I love him as I love the other ones I posted here. Forgive me, Fouad.

Allah bless you.
Camila

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Tomorrow.

Yes, it's my last day of holiday and I'm finishing it with a golden key. Tomorrow I have a test to do in the morning but my psycological being isn't the best one these days. I will count with the luck tomorrow.
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I'm lonely here and I don't know, but I'm thinking about leaving the internet a little for somedays, but I really don't know. If I leave it you will know because I will stop posting for a while but when I back I will tell you.
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I don't want to hurt the ones I love, maybe I don't make they suffer a lot. And today, my mother came from her classes in a bad way, I already had distoried my day in the morning because of a missunderstanding, my brother was rude with me all the day and without reasons he said he doesn't like and I'm boring. My father never cares about us and was just shouting today, just my grandfather said "aha, now my princess came here" but I don't know, he just forgot his glasses and it's something he always do so I can't know if it's real or just the same talk as ever, he was just polite with me.
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But it's ok. I just wish I had heard someone's voice today, I was missing that so much, there is no one like me, but I will let the people's heart talk about me, I hope I change myself.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

Without smile.

My day was without emotions, without something nice to busy my mind. Everything is seeming to be empty.
I'm a little sad today and I couldn't treat anyone well neither smile to anything. I talked to a friend and he tried to make me smile a little and asked why my face like was like that but I prefered to don' t say anything, there are particular things I don't want to let the others know.
I'm trying to find a reason to smile today and I'm trying to forget and understand some things from yesterday. I hope I can forget it soon.
I wish I had someone to hold me now because it's very cold and I'm alone here.
I'm O.K.

Mon homme. Rabie, je t'aime, mon amour.

Mon homme
by Céline Dion
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Il a le regard économe
Il a le verbe rare, ça me plaît
Il aime le chant des colombes et l'odeur du café
Et ces petites choses qu'on fait sans y penser
.
C'est mon homme, mon drapeau
Mon homme, celui qu'il me faut
Je frissonne je prends l'eau
C'est mon homme, mon abri, mon lit, mon héros
.
Il ne saurait pas comment briller
Ou comme un phare banal, oublié
Dans sa mer ordinaire
Il brise les vagues sans voir
Ces milliers de lumières
Qu'il m'offre sans le vouloir
.
C'est mon homme, mon drapeau
Mon homme, celui qu'il me faut
Je frissonne je prends l'eau
.
C'est mon homme, mon feu, mon repos
C'est mon homme, mon ami
Qui pardonne, celui qu'on choisit
Je tâtonne, je faillis
.
C'est mon homme qui fait ce qu'il dit
C'est mon homme je l'admire
Mon ozone, l'air que je respire
Mon opium, mon jour
Oh mon homme, mon toit, mon chemin, mon amour