...

This years love had better last
Heaven knows it's high time
And I've been waiting on my own too long
But when you hold me like you do
It feels so right
I start to forget
How my heart gets torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Feeling like you can't go on

Turning circles when time again
It cuts like a knife oh yeah
If you love me got to know for sure
Cos it takes something more this time
Than sweet sweet lies
Before I open up my arms and fall
Losing all control
Every dream inside my soul
And when you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet

This years love had better last
This years love had better last

So whose to worry
If our hearts get torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Don't you know this life goes on
And won't you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet

This years love had better last
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
David Gray - This Years Love

iteech.com

Mh... Work in progress...
Click here to view full welcome page.

I wanna jump out of my skin And watch the clouds

Last time I said I was in control
I had 25 debts and we both know
When you come back now
You'll see my face
I said 25 debts and we both pray

While I move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
These eyes don't see
Take your skin off when you listen to me
Move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
These eyes in me
Take your skin off when you're talkin' to me
Me...

Oh what a world that we both come in
I said hold it to the rock and let it in
Oh what a world that we are in
I said hold it to the rock and we're both in

While I move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
These eyes don't see
Take your skin off when you listen to me
Move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
These eyes don't see
Take your skin off when you're listenin' to me

Don't worry bout what might have been
Just tell your woman that you're sorry
And you jumped out of your skin
Listen closely to your motto
Don't worry bout what might have been
Tell the jury that you're sorry
And just jump out of your skin
I wanna jump out of my skin
I wanna jump out of my skin
And watch the clouds

Move away
I'm never gonna live it down
Move away
Move away
Move move move move away
Move away

Move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
These eyes don't see
Take your skin off when you listen to me
Move away
Hard times don't come until tomorrow
Move away
Move away
Move away
Move away
The Killers - Move Away

First working day (in Turin)

Well...
I had my first working day in Turin on the 8th of December, into a huge shopping centre, situated in Grugliasco (Le Gru).
I worked there as Hewlett-Packard promoter for PC, notebooks and printers.
It has been very hard (mainly on the phisical side) but gratifying...
I met other promoters (Epson, Olidata, Samsung): we acted as we know each other from a lot of time...

I enjoyed it a lot... I'll work also on this Saturnday. Same place, more or less same people.

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Such Great Heights

I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
And true, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home

They will see us waving from such great
Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...

I tried my best to leave this all on your
Machine but the persistent beat it sounded
Thin upon listening
And that frankly will not fly. You will hear
The shrillest highs and lowest lows with
The windows down when this is guiding you home
The Postal Service - Such Great Heights

Intense change of speed in shootings during the video.

YAMAHA DD65

It's going to be mine.

=)

Drink Away the Art

Hannes Broecker presents an "interactive exibition" in Dresden, Germany.
The subjects of the exibition are cocktails, and you're invited to grab a glass.
This kind of art will stimulate taste, and probably quieten all the other senses...

Dream and Search Forever

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever

Have you ever been for sale ?
when your isms get smart
oh so selfish and mindless
with that comment in your eye

Do you think that you are hard ?
really harder than the other
man you're acting cold
if you are not in charge

Don't split your mentality
without thinking twice
your voice has got no reason
now is the time to face your lies

Open your eyes, open your mind
proud like a god don't pretend to be blind
trapped in yourself, break out instead
beat the machine that works in your head

Will you offer me some tricks
if I ever need them
would you go into that room
if I call 'em

Do you think that you are better
really better than the rest
realize there's a problem
I know that you can give your best

Have you ever had a dream?
or is life just a trip?
a trip without chances
a chance to grow up quick

Open your eyes, open your mind ...

Hide your face forever
dream and search forever
night and night you feel nothing
there's no way outside of my land

Open your eyes, open your mind ...
Guano Apes - Open your Eyes

Don't get it wrong just when you could've got it right

Come on inside the sound
I'm steppin outside myself
Croaking on the underground
But ever high

There you go passin me by
Like someone dropped you from the clouds
Spinnin round and round

Was it gonna fly?
You'll never know, never know, never know

'Come alive' she said don't go
Don't leave before you know
Don't get it wrong just when you could've got it right

'Come alive' she said don't go
It could be such a beautiful world
Don't get it wrong just when you could've got it right
When you could've got it right

When you could've got it right

Yeah
Steppin outside the sound
I'm fallin inside myself
Chokin on the underground
Forever high

Always within reach
But runnin too fast to care
Fakin it just for now

Was it gonna fly?
You'll never know, never know, never know

'Come alive' she said don't go
Don't leave before you know
Don't get it wrong just when you could've got it right

'Come alive' she said don't go
It could be such a beautiful world
Don't get it wrong just when you could've got it right
When you could've got it right

It's just the same the same the same the same
Planet Funk - Come Alive

Interpol Concert

... I am resigning to attend the Interpol's Concert in Milan, on the 13th of November.
Study for an exam is my priority, which I will take on the 16th.
Moreover, I would go alone... Interpol are not widely known.
By the way, in these days I was in good spirits.
Except in few hours of this weekend, I felt happy.
Probably there are few people making my day fullfilled of little moments.
Moments different from the others, everytime.

I had a little conversation with a special Person and... Said me something pungent.
Something very important.
I am thinking about it but we'll argue to come to an end.

Andy McKee: "Ah però!"

:| Andy McKee
I am listening it for the first time ... Awful!

Information Revolution

A short video showing the evolution of communication in the last years, obtained by the use of internet and new technologies...
Is is quite interesting to underline the speed of this evolution... Just few years.

Now we have a wide spread of media for expressing ourself.
And we are at the same level.

The Kill

What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do?
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you.
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

Come break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)

(You say you wanted more)
What if I wanted to break...?
(What are you waiting for?)
Bury me, bury me
(I'm not running from you)
What if I
What if I
What if I
What if I
Bury me, bury me
30 Seconds to Mars - The Kill

A better camera ...

Just can't show the snow on the mountains... Btw you can see what an awful sky!

A Beautiful friday

Ingredients for a great friday (or whatever day of the week/month/year):

• Some Friends
• Some free time, better if dinner time
  
• A special recipe
• You and/or your Friends should be able to cook and avoid any blaze chance =)
• No angry mood (On the other hand, hungry people are wellcome)

Put all them together, add special people... And hearty laughs.
This happened for me both at lunch and dinner.
A good friday, of course.

What the hell am I doin' here?

When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in your eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She's running out again
She's running out
She run run run run...
run...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't belong here...
Radiohead - Creep

Ferrari World Champion 2007

Vodka instead of Mumm Champagne, as requested =)

Ferrari won both Constructor and Drivers Championship!
I've got my special comments about the drivers championship (maybe FIA and McLaDren private agreement?) but...
They placed championship on our hands, let's take it!
Great Ferrari and this new team set-up, with Raikkonen and Massa.

Italy + WiMAX ?

Finally WiMAX is ready for testing in Italy.
Italy finally joining the real Net 2.0 ?

Trying to get out of the dark

I’m the next step
Waiting in the wings
I’m an animal
Trapped in your car
I am all the days that you choose to ignore

You’re all I need
You’re all I need
I’m in the middle of your picture
Lying in the breeze

I am a moth
Who justs wants to share your light
I’m just an insect
Trying to get out of the dark
I will stick with you, because there are no others

You’re all I need
You’re all I need
I’m in the middle of your picture
Lying in the breeze

It’s all wrong
It’s all right
It’s all wrong
It’s all right
It’s all wrong
It’s all right
It’s all wrong
It’s all right
It’s all wrong
It’s all right
Radiohead - All I need

Ratatouille

I watched alone to this movie this summer, in english language.
I found it full of little pieces of life, you probably had already experienced.
Not just the crap 3D cartoon you can find in cinemas...
It will be out on 17th october.

With luck... Forward!
Rémy

Slow Hands

Yeah but nobody searches
Nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you've wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
And I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me
Dissipate in a violet place

Can't you see what you've done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies
We slow hands
Put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now

I submit my incentive is romance
I watched the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms & grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you

Can you see what you've done to my heart
And soul?
This is a wasteland now

We spies
Yeah we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
Killer, for hire you know not yourself

We spies
We slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies
Oh yeah we slow hands
We retire like nobody else
We spies
Intimate slow hands killer
For hire you know not yourself
We spies
Intimate slow hands
You let the face slap around herself

Interpol - Slow Hands

Lucacervini.com edits

My friend Luca Cervini asked me to improve events section.
The site was developed my be (not contents, of course :D).
Now I understand how it is difficult to put hands on jobs made more than 10 months ago.

Is this post advertising? Maybe :)

Check it: www.lucacervini.com

Randy Pausch's Last Lecture

One of the Virtual Reality pioneers has a terminal pancreatic cancer.
But he will not retire from his activity at the Carnegie Mellon University.
He gave a wonderful "presentation" few days ago, called "Really Achieving Your Childhood Dreams".

I suggest you all to visit this site and watch the video.
You'll find also youtube (splitted) and google video mirrors of it.
There's also a transcript in pdf format.

Good lesson.

Sucking a lemon....

There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What is that you tried to say?
What was that you tried to say?
Tried to say... tried to say...
Tried to say... tried to say...

Everything in its right place

Radiohead - Everything in Its Right Place

Get Drunk

Always be drunk.
That's it.The great imperative!
In order not to feel
Time's horrid fardel
bruise your shoulders,
grinding you into the earth,
Get drunk and stay that way.
On what?
On wine, poetry, virtue, whatever.
But get drunk.
And if you sometimes happen to wake up
on the porches of a palace,
in the green grass of a ditch,
in the dismal loneliness of your own room,
your drunkenness gone or disappearing,
ask the wind,
the wave,
the star,
the bird,
the clock,
ask everything that flees,
everything that groans
or rolls
or sings,
everything that speaks,
ask what time it is;
and the wind,
the wave,
the star,
the bird,
the clock
will answer you:
"Time to get drunk!
Don't be martyred slaves of Time,
Get drunk!
Stay drunk!
On wine, virtue, poetry, whatever!"

Charles Baudelaire