annamatildaeriksson

Nu ar det inte manga timmar kvar till premier av SACT 2!! Yes, yes vad jag har langtat.. Skor ar redan klara, klader ar nastan bestamt.. biljetter ar avbockade fran listan. Drinkar skall inhandlas innan filmen och smink skall slangas pa..

Mor fragade mig, varfor skall du kla upp dig nar du skall pa bio..ingen som ser dig ju!!

Klart man skall stacha sig innan en premier!!

Lila skor och svarta klader, och ljusare smin plus tingel och tangel..

Tankarna rullar pa tills lordagen, da blir det nog en more closer to earth style..

Vem vet om det skall regna, vara sol, blasa kalt eller om vi kommer sta langt fram..

Da undrar sakert nagra av er..

Vad skall virrpannan froken E gora,

jag det skall jag tala om for er pa torsdag..

Lite spaning maste man fa lov att ha i livet!!

Men det blir ina pumps eller high heels, funderar pa jumpadojer kan jag informera, och en varm troja.

Idag, blev dock en lite rorig dag, taget gick inte som det skulle pa morgonen, alla taxi bilar var fullsata med folk, pga av tag stopet eller vad det nu var for fel, bussarna var ocksa fulla,

jag var sent ute som jag har blivit de senaste tisdagarna, men i vilket fall jag stod en stund pa Broddan,

insagganska snabbt att det var hopplost, knallade upp till Amsterdam, hailade in en forst,

men han ville bara kora uptown. 2 min efter kom en annan, jag lyckades bara blir 4 min sen!!

Tack cab driver for that one!

Efter one to one lektionen, tog jag en frukost pa FRESH, sitter och laser min tiding och skrattar lite for mig sjalv, nar min bordsgranne fragar mig, om det ser ut som han har lapstift for han har druckigt bla smoothie..

Jag har fult med brod i munen, skakar pa huvudet, 8 min senare lamnar han sitt bord, jag tycker han saeger:

"Have a nice day" sa jag svarar tillbaka, Thanks to you too..

Troligtvis sa han inte det, for han tittar skumt pa mig, tar sin vaska och sager

"have a nice day sweetie"

Jag ler for mig sjalv igen och undrar vad han egentligen sa da, forst innan han sa hej da...

Det har varit en bra dag pa Manhattan idag, jag har haft ett leende pa mina lappar hela dagen,

njuter solen;livet;och de uppkommande eventen jag skall pa.

Har foralskat mig i en lat som har gatt en stund

Yeah

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in TriBeCa
right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and... since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them Pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off white Lexus
drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say what's up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from....

[Chorus: Alicia Keys]
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York,
New York

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
but I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
for foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
8 million stories, out there in it naked
City, it's a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three Card Monty
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire State that's

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
so they can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Anna Wintour gets cold, in Vogue with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mami took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

[Chorus:]

[Bridge: Alicia Keys]
One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air
Everybody say "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

[Chorus:]