Olá, pessoas! Como vamos nesse belo dia ensolarado?

Eu estava planejando começar a semana com o segundo capítulo de Ases para vocês, mas não pude terminá-lo no fim de semana. Domingo agora é a segunda fase da OAB (desejem-me sorte!) e passei minha folga em cima dos livros de constitucional, fazendo peças e pesquisando provas antigas.

Mas não se preocupem, porque só falta um pouquinho para terminar o capítulo - se eu conseguir me sentar por meia hora, eu termino. Quem sabe? Talvez eu aproveite um tempinho entre meus horários de estudo e ainda escreva essa semana...


De resto, tenho uma pá de coisas para escrever aqui no Coruja, mas vou ter que deixar meu pobre ninho em paz até a prova. Tenho uma nova "lista de livros que quero ler" - que são todos aqueles que comprei ou ganhei do meu aniversário pra cá (deve ter uns dez volumes ou mais na espera), um mundo de filmes e séries que quero assistir, fora, é claro, minhas crônicas sobre a vida, o universo e tudo mais.

Enquanto não coloco toda essa minha agenda em dia, deixo vocês com um clipe que assisti esse fim de semana na TV. Taylor Swift não está exatamente na minha lista de cantores favoritos, mas eu adorei a "história" desse clipe.

Ora, o que posso fazer se me identifico com a garota totalmente nerd de óculos fundo de garrafa dançando sozinha no quarto?




You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesnt get your humour like I do

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do

But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you'll wake up and find
That what you're lookin for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Walkin' the streets with you in your worn out jeans
I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin' to myself
Hey isn't this easy?

And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, Whatcha doing with a girl like that?

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you'll wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standin' by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.

Can't you see that I'm the one who understand you?
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standing by or waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me

Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me