Anedotas

Um dos filhotes da chimpazé, muito curioso, pergunta à mãe:

- Porque somos tão feios, mamã!?

A mãe relaxadamente responde:

-Meu filho, devias agradecer bastante a Deus por sermos assim. Já viste a pessoa que está a ler esta anedota???

AHAHAHAHAHA!!!

ESPERO QUE TENHAM GOSTADO DESTA SELECÇÃO DE ANEDOTAS.

BOM FIM DE SEMANA.

Ana Fernandes-Aimsf

When your day is long and the night
The night is yours alone
When you're sure you've had enough of this life
Well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries
and everybody hurts, sometimes ...

Sometimes everything is wrong,
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go (hold on)
If you think you've had too much of this life
Well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts
Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts
Don't throw your hands, oh no
Don't throw your hands
If you feel like you're alone
no, no, no, you're not alone

If you're on your own in this life
The days and nights are long
When you think you've had too much
of this life, to hang on

Well everybody hurts,
sometimes, everybody cries,
And everybody hurts ...
sometimes
But everybody hurts sometimes
So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on,
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Everybody hurts
You're not alone