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Look no further

Última semana en "cardiolocura", última semana de carreras, adrenalina, parada!, atropina, seguril, electrocardiogramas, cateterismo, ergometría....pero he disfrutado como una niña con zapatos nuevos....jejejeje, ha salido la cardioloca que llevo dentro, he aprendido lo frágil que puede llegar a ser la vida....se puede ir en segundos, así q "carpe diem" my friend. Comenzaremos la semana que viene con aires nuevos... ;) Quiero más adrenalinaaaaaaaa! X3.
Sábado de cine: Camino....sin palabras, IMPRESIONANTE!

Look no further.

I might have been a singer
Who sailed around the world
A gambler who wins millions
And spent it all on girls
I might have been a poet
Who walked upon the moon
A scientist who tell the world
I discovered something new
I might have loved a king
And been the ones who end the war
A criminal who drink champagne
And never could be caught
But among your books
Among your clothes
Among the noise and fuss
I've let it go
I can stop
And catch my breath
And look no further
For happiness
And I will not turn again
Cause my heart has found its home
Everyone I'll never met
And the friends I won't now make
The adventures that there could have been
And the risks I'll never take
But among your books
Among your clothes
Among the your noise and fuss
I've let it go
I can stop
And catch my breath
And look no further
For happiness
And I will not turn again
Cause my heart has found its home

Dido

This is the life.

Mes en cardiología....emociones fuertes, cuidar tantos corazones es complicado, pero merece la pena el esfuerzo. La mayoría de pacientes simplemente con una mirada te expresan su agradecimiento. Hay que sumar a la patología, muchas emociones, el miedo a morir, la tristeza, para que después surjan las emociones que lo conduzcan hacia la curación o hacia la aceptación de malas noticias. La vida en estado puro. Primera extracción....y a la primera, yujuuu!

Fdo: proyecto de vampira.

Amy Macdonald- This is the life.

Oh the wind whistles down

The cold dark street tonight

And the people they were dancing to the music vibe

And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair

While the shy tormented youth sit way over there

And the songs they get louder

Each one better than before

And you're singing the songs

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size

Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?Where you gonna sleep tonight?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?So your heading down the road in your taxi for four

And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front doorBut nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four

So you're sitting there with nothing to doTalking about Robert Riger and his motley crew

And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight