Sh*t girls think about

6:00 - Oh God Why? I don't wanna get up. Please, don't wake me up. I don't want to see this world. I don't wanna live on this planet anymore. Go and f*ck yourself, alarm clock. I love my bed!

6:30 - Oh, today is a beautiful day! wiii... I'm going to do my exercises. Lay down and get rid of all the cellulite from your body. (falls asleep) No, I'm perfect just the way I am. (sings: "When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change... I'm going to make up trololololol)

6:35 - Who invented the eyeliner? Why aren't the lines equal for both of my eyes? Why does my hand shake as I were an alcoholic. Let it be...

6:45 -  Breakfast time, yey! except the fact I'm not really hungry... 

7:00 - (in da shower, singing) Champagne showers, champagne showers... Let the party rock! When I see yooooour face...[Mom yells: Are we washing elephants in this house or what? How many hours can you stay there?]

7:20 - Where's my lipstick? My lovely rouge! What hour is it? Oh no, my jeans don't fit me! Nooooooooooooo! I am fat. Or...maybe my butt got sexier. Indeed. What earrings fit this dress?

8:00 - School, sweet school. I want to go home. Quickly. I'm sleepy and angry. And I have to endure 6 hours of torture.

8:05 - My dear friends, what would I do without them? Hahaha, that was a good one. Those are my girls.(gossip time about all the things in the world, especially about jerks)

9:30 - Why do we live in this world? What is the sense of life? I am hungry. Maybe I should take a sweet from my bag. I can't find it, my bag is a mess. Check it out, you've found a snickers bar. I will grab just a little bite. A small bite will save me. [the attempt to open the chocolate makes the loudest noise ever] Oh no, people have discovered my crime.. Who cares? Had food.

10:05 - There passes the boy I like. Please say "Hi", please say "Hi". Look at his eyes. Does he have a new haircut? He looks better than ever... Yaaaaaaay he said "hello". Today is not so bad after all.

12:27 - Does this lesson have an end? I'm hungry again. I want to sleep. Wanna peepee. 

14:25 - (going home) Thanks God I entered a bus! This rain freaks me out. My hair looks awful. Hope I won't meet anyone. Maan, there's not a spare centimeter in here. Here comes my iPod. P!nk makes my day through my earphones.  

15:00 - Finally home. Let's invade the fridge. Yumm, found ready spagetti.

16:35 - Homework? Naaah. What's happening on facebook? Boring. Boring. Boring. Oh, check out 9gag.

18:15 - What time is it? Whaat? Oh, just one more post. Boring. Check out that one. Ha ha ha. Stahp. Do some homework, girl.

19:05 - I hated, hate and I will hate this crap. Why do I need this? I'm so fed up of studying like a nerd all these useless things. I don't have a choice anyway.

21:00 - Let's see what's on TV right now. Another teleshopping advertisment, really? Yey, here comes 'The Voice'. Gotta love this. 

22:35 - I'm so hungry at night. No, you're strong enough to give up that awesome looking chocolate. Yes, you can. No, I can't. Yes. Go and brush your teeth.

23:00 - Facebook, facebook. Why doesn't he write to me? Oh, he gave that b*tch a like. I'm so overly attached awkward. Lol. 

23:05 - (reading some "before sleep" soap literature) Why don't they hook up? They are made for each other. Oh, I'm going to cry. Well, I'm dumb at times. Hey people, now kiss. I have a paranoia. Maybe I should write in my diary all my "deep" thoughts. 

23:45 - One song before sleep. (listening to One Republic-Apologize) Does he think of me right now? I miss him So much. That's stupid.

00:10 - z z z...

Music addiction and it's ages

The 1st of October is the International Music Day, so I decided to write about the passion that makes our life sound so much better.
People are different and, obviously, their taste in music is also individual. Moreover, there has always been a strong connection between ages and the corresponding preferences about this art.

Children are like parrots - they don't have a definite, outlined impression about beauty, they repeat it from their environment. As a kid, I liked the dance hits, as I used to wag in the whole space of our flat, jumping and spinning with my princess-like dresses at every celebration. And I find it normal for the childhood of a 90's child. But I don't really have any idea about what do children love to listen nowadays... Hannah Montana, Jonas Brothers, Justin Bieber? Well I guess that my preference of singers like Britney Spears and Shakira at the age of 9 wasn't so bad after all... But who am I to judge?

I've also realised that teenagers between the ages 11-15 tend to listen more to the songs that are on the official music top lists. People usually like what the majority loves. I used to have a lot of songs performed by Beyonce, Katy Perry, Lady Gaga, Pink, Rihanna, Justin Timberlake, David Guetta, Usher, Chris Brown on my iPod. I tried to know everything about the latest hits and I listened to the top lists on the radio or music channels every week. I adored the track "Just the way you are" sang by Bruno Mars. I was also influenced by an amazing phenomenon called Adele. She sang from the bottom of her heart the words that could be so appropriate to my experiences that I cried while hearing "Someone like you" for the first time.

With time, I realised that as I grew up, I started to appreciate not only the first top hits and be so conservative(or narrow-minded :D), I began to understand that each music type has a specific beauty, whether it's dubstep or rock, metal or hip-hop. Each style deserves to exist and be valued, correspondingly to the tastes of each person. Myself, I undestood that Skrillex isn't so bad after all, I still love the number one hits, especially when it comes to Gangnam Style and Far East Movement. 
But when I want to listen to music I wouldn't live without, I stay tuned to Kelly Clarkson and One Republic. It's possible that my ego is searching for touching lyrics and the harmonious sound of the music that has an astonishing effect: It makes life inspiring. I began addicted to slow songs maybe because my destiny's "DJ got me falling in love". 
Generations and music styles are in a continuous change, that's why I hope that, after years, my children won't tell me: "Mom, tell us you didn't listen to such cr*p when you were young."