<![CDATA[Arcandi's BLOG]]>http://blog.bitcomet.com/6639264/en-usbitcomet.comSat, 25 Oct 2008 12:54:58 GMTSat, 25 Oct 2008 12:54:58 GMTbitcomet.comhttp://cyber.law.harvard.edu/rss/rss.html30<![CDATA[MOONLIGHT! Bring it back NOW!]]>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/71340/Any Moonlight fans here?!

Could you PLEASE tell me why the hell they've cancel it?!?!?!?!
JESUS!

They must be SO stupid! How can they cancel a series that has won a prize and it is broadcasted on Europe?!
I live in Portugal and they are broadcasting the serie for the second time already!

I just wish that we could do something!  But we can't.
Only if... all the fans of Moonlight teamed up and threaten CBS!!!!!!!


Wuu huu!  let them know what the fans are capable of! ]]>ArcandiSat, 25 Oct 2008 12:54:58 GMT<![CDATA[Vampire "wannabes"]]>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/45455/ Don't you just get sick and tired of all those people who go around the net saying: "Uh Uh Look at me, I'm  real vampire!" Yes I'm my mother is the holy pope! Jeez it doesn't matter how much we wish they were real, they simply AREN'T! So go on and get a life, quit lying to people pretending something you wish you were and not in a million years you could be.
God.. it is not by wanting something to be real that they magically become real! This is reality everybody. Here we die of age! Aging is a disease with 100% of death rate. Jeez...

]]>ArcandiThu, 07 Aug 2008 20:49:23 GMT<![CDATA[Rise and fall of passion]]>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/43948/I made this last year during classes, when I had nothing else to do. It's not a great poem, just something I made to pass the time.


Rise and Fall of Passion

"My flaming heart beating,
Fading through the silent night.
I feel you crawling beneath my skin,
Holding me in your arms so tight.
It feels like an everlasting breath of fire,
Coming from the deep corners of your soul.
A dream I wish never to end,
A wish from where so soon I will fall.

I wish your lips to encounter my own,
To seal a secret of passion and pain.
For burning and dreaming
In my heart's flame.

You're in my thoughts day by day,
You're in my dreams at night.
Is it passion that I feel,
Or just a trick of my mind?

Tell me what is this, what kind of torture?
Love is just another foolish game.
You think it's fair for me to want you,
While you for me don't feel the same?

The anger rushes trough my veins,
The hatred consuming my soul from within.
Sick of being so blind,
......

]]>ArcandiThu, 17 Jul 2008 15:33:22 GMT<![CDATA[Thinking about dreams]]>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/43749/

Did you ever dreamed of something that felt so real, that you could almost taste it, smell it and feel it. And even after you're awake, it remains in the shadows of your mind. It makes you wonder, was it real? or just a dream?  How could it be just a dream, if you felt it, if you touched it. Your senses tell you it was real, but your mind knows otherwise. So, how can we trust our senses? How can you be so sure that this, isn't just a dream, and that your dreams, are reality? What is it that makes us so sure that reality is when we are awake and fantasy when we are asleep. Well, maybe we shouldn't trust our senses. What do you think about that?

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