Going... back!

In time like these... I feel the need to write down, to express some feelings, kind of.

In times like these
In times like those
What will be will be
And so it goes
And it always goes on, and on, and on....

(full lyrics)

Découvrez Jack Johnson!

I'm going back to China (in the city called Kunming). To live, not just to go and come back. I guess I'm looking for something more.
It's not easy to go and live abroad if it's not your work who take you there, but that's the "rules" of this world. And if most of the times, you go by the rules, sometimes you push the things a bit. So I registered as a student (to learn Chinese) in a school and got a student visa for 1 year.

I am a new day rising
I'm a brand new sky
to hang the stars upon tonight
I am a little divided
do I stay or run away
and leave it all behind?

(full lyrics) (wikipedia page)

Découvrez Foo Fighters!

It's times like these, you just have to make a choice:

PS: This post has also been written to test the new shiny (but useless here, i have to admit) comment system (Disqus)

Bullet in the head - RATM

Great song from Rage Against The Machine

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow the rules when the set commands ya
They said it was blue
When the blood was red
That's is how you got a bullet blasted through your head

Blasted through your head
Blasted through your head

I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched at the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen
You was mesmerized
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold
Turn ya to stone before you realize

They load the clip in omnicolor
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

They load the clip in omnicolor
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds

No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape
Play it again and again and again
Until ya mind is locked in
Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya
Buying all the products that they are selling ya
They say jump
Ya say how high
Ya brain dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in your head

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head
...
A bullet in your head

Live version:

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I just love being back on Flickr...

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Getting more andd more invites on Deezer "social network"... but will it work? didn't tried any sharing feature yet there.

Also, more and more people following me on Twitter. I like to use it as mini-blog, as a status updater in FB, and would love to use it to chat with my friends...