Estava eu deitado as 10:30 (preguiçoso 
), quando ouvi o tilintar das 2 garrafas que estão por cima da TV, segundos mais tarde senti um forte abalo que fez estremecer a cama, eu muito calmo pensei "olha um sismo…", e gritei para fora do quarto "siiiiiismo", a minha mãe não terá ouvido, ao que gritou também "Francisco olha um sismo", logo depois ouvi a Ana Isabel Arroja a dizer que se tinha sentido um sismo na zona de Lisboa.
Lembrei-me duma canção dos 4 nom blondes, que se dizia que a Linda Perry teria a escrito durante um grande abalo na California, o what´s up.
What's Up
4 Non Blondes
Composição: Linda Perry
Twenty-five years and my life is still
Trying to get up the great big hill of hope
For a destination
I realized quickly when I knew I should
That the world was never this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes
When I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out
What's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar.
And so I wake in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream at the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say: HEY! yeah yeaaah, HEY yeah yea
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say: HEY! yeah yeaaah, HEY yeah yea
I said hey, what's going on?
ooh, ooh ooh
and I try, oh my god do I try
I try all the time, in these institutions
And I pray, oh my god do I pray
I pray every single day
For a revolution.
And so I cry sometimes
When I'm lying bed
Just to get it all out
What's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream at the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say, hey hey hey hey
I said hey, what's going on?
Twenty-five years and my life is still
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
for a destination
