Skin nou.

Bine. Mi-am schimbat skinu' la blog. Era deja prea vechi şi devenise parcă mai roz decât la început. Oricum, vreau să îi mulţumesc lui Zuzu(că din câte îmi amintesc nu am făcut-o) pentru că a avut răbdarea să  caute 30 de skinuri şi să îşi dea cu părerea despre fiecare şi să copieze 20 de coduri. 
Oricum, Zuzu rulz!. 
Şi pentru că asta e prima postare de când a început şcoala o să mai dau cu părerea şi despre noul an. Dacă e ceva de adăugat. Până la urmă îs aceiaşi colegi, aceleaşi prostii şi aceaşi grămadă de ore complicate. (bine, poate că e nouă latina...)
Şi pentru că m-a apucat din nou cu o melodie, aici pun versurile. E veche, e rock şi e foarte cunoscută. (aaa... made by Smokie)

Smokie - Who the fuck is Alice?

Sally called when she got the word,
She said: "I suppose you've heard -
About Alice".
Well I rushed to the window,
And I looked outside,
But I could hardly believe my eyes -
As a big limousine rolled slowly
Into Alice's drive...

Oh, I don't know why she's leaving,
Or where she's gonna go,
I guess she's got her reasons,
But I just don't want to know,
'Cos for twenty-four years
I've been living next door to Alice.
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Twenty-four years just waiting for a chance,
To tell her how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
Now I've got to get used to not living next door to Alice...
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Grew up together,
Two kids in the park,
Carved our initials,
Deep in the bark,
Me and Alice.
Now she walks through the door,
With her head held high,
Just for a moment, I caught her eye,
As a big limousine pulled slowly
Out of Alice's drive.

Oh, I don't know why she's leaving,
Or where she's gonna go,
I guess she's got her reasons,
But I just don't want to know,
'Cos for twenty-four years
I've been living next door to Alice.
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Twenty-four years just waiting for a chance,
To tell her how I'm feeling, maybe get a second glance,
Now I gotta get used to not living next door to Alice...
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Sally called back, asked how I felt,
She said: "I know how to help -
Get over Alice".
She said: "Now Alice is gone,
But I'm still here,
You know I've been waiting
For twenty-four years..."
And the big limousine disappeared...

I don't know why she's leaving,
Or where she's gonna go,
I guess she's got her reasons,
But I just don't want to know,
'Cos for twenty-four years
I've been living next door to Alice.
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Twenty-four years just waiting for a chance,
To tell her how I feel, and maybe get a second glance,
But I'll never get used to not living next door to Alice...
Alice, who the fuck is Alice

Now I'll never get used to not living next door to Alice...

Ei, am ales să postez varianta necenzurată cu acea întrebare deoarece "Living next door to Alice." nu am prea ascultat-o şi am un sentiment că lipseşte un vers de fiecare dată când o ascult.