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5 presentations
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2 assignments of 30 pages
1 assignment of 15 pages
5 exams
national of l'oréal brandstorm
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my next 3 weeks


i must survive.

eu não acredito que tenho saudades da praia e do som do mar a entrar pela janela.

marathon:

of work
of mad men
of caffe latte
of strawberries
of music. 

this is how you must survive today.
brand architecture
brand design
brand expression
brand identity 
business development
branding 
communication

patricia in the paradise with brands !

a patrícia simplesmente não quer ir trabalhar, quer mesmo ficar em casa a estudar. bah. 


não há nada que faça mais eco nos meus ouvidos enquanto estou no metro de paris em direcção a casa depois de uma night out.



finally, i went there. i must say that it was the high point of my trip. there is a feeling when you stand there and not only i got really the shock of a little girl who meets her favourite superstar, but it's everything that goes into that moment. it got me thinking, how he died almost twenty years before i was born, how he is such a legend and the whole iconic person that jim morrison stood right there, in front of me, under the ground. the flesh does not exist, he is there under it, finito, capute. he does not exist but he is so present by the level it reached as an influence. jim morrison for me stands out really as a writer, everything that is so simple he question it and you get to the point that you really do not know anything. he digs the personality, the existence, the intuition, the human nature. 
i know i looked like a fool, putting my hair rubber band in the second "o" of jim's morrison, leaving a poem there and even a cigarette. he would probably call me a fuckin' pussy or just love the attention to fill up his own ego. but at least now i have my own memorabilia.

this is the end,
my only friend,
the end.
some songs just take you to different times. 

playlist 1: 
- ben harper: morning yearning
- deftones: sex tape
- death cab for cutie: brothers in a hotel bed
- deftones: minerva
- deftones: say it ain't so (weezer cover)

playlist 2:
- motley crue
- the sounds
- muse (haarp - i so miss screaming in the kitchen come on wembleeeeey)
- m.i.a. (paper planes)
- the sounds
- arctic monkeys (i sooo miss the irish singin' this one)
- guns n' roses 

 such great nights... all of them. i even miss the always present sound at night of the guitars of my friends. 

refresh the dawn with a like button
regard yourself as a blank page full of noise
and clear it out on your silence
scream out loud to dye your spirit out on the frame
follow the empty thoughts with your velvet weakness
render yourself to it untill you are selfless
let yourself be a corpse
and drain all your thoughts to pages
be the new born
the prodigy child of mother earth
embrace the lack of territory
and absorb the wholesome of yourself as a member
as an organism
as
movies&movies&even more movies:
- u.s. vs john lennon
- imagine
- the white stripes - under northern lights
- hot tub time machine
- the battle of chernobyl
- let it be
- a hard day's night
- daybreakers
- remember me
- the runaways

music:
- the runaways
- t.rex
- the beatles
- john lennon
- babes in toyland
- distillers
- bikini kill

packing, assignments, a thousand parties, a lot of football, beer, rosé, guitars, warm feelings, green city, fairs, vodka, shopping, cigars, weeds, pipes, dancing, bed in peace, family dinners, goodbyes, classes almost over, club until morning, parks, sunbaths, the beatles, beach ball, and next week... last visit to amsterdam. i'll miss my home.



6am
no sleep
writing an essay since 9pm
a beer on one hand
a cigarette on the other
rain outside
waiting for me
to be at school in 4 hours
20 min under the rain
cool


nada como 7 trabalhos no próximo mês, e 4 exames em dois dias, que são os últimos dias cá em casa. great.