“Forty-two!” yelled Loonquawl. “Is that all you’ve got to show for seven and a half million years’ work?”
“I checked it very thoroughly,” said the computer, “and that quite definitely is the answer. I think the problem, to be quite honest with you, is that you’ve never actually known what the question is.”
on The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy.
they never asked me the question. today, i’d give them the answer (with units) in a glimpse.
42. 42 days. :)
as saudades que eu já tinha,
da minha alegre casinha
tão modesta quanto eu…
e saudades da mamã, do papá, do mano com pinta de escalador. :)
yesterday was my birthday. i’m 24 now… and it feels great. i love birthdays! friends get together, a lot of hugging and smiling all-day-long… and i got to do it all weekend, in a almost two-day celebration. what can i say? it was perfect.
i feel so warm inside, and so spoiled by everybody… thank you guys! :)
besides, 24 is such a round and perfect number, and generally i get a much better feeling out of even numbers, so i believe this year is going to be great.
ps – despite the loss of the ibook. but more on that later.
because for me, he’s ahead of everything.
Didnt know what time it was the lights were low
I leaned back on my radio
Some cat was layin down some rock n roll lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound did seem to fade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
That weren’t no d.j. that was hazy cosmic jive
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’s told us not to blow it
Cause he knows its all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie
…
starman, david bowie on the itunes.
it’s all worthwhile, oh yes it is. :)
ps – sing along, look for a starman in the sky and wave your heads to the music.