candlelight - all alone
While I imagine that the Wassrhahn, too loud by the way, the beat drops to jail Rasta music, I just burned me for the second time on my freshly brewed coffee.
is given, that I wonder why I lit the candle on the kitchen table even though I brought my lighter, yes and it has also allowed here, so my real plan to light them so that I have on occasion fire to light a cigarette, is geowrden meaningless. Sun why, actually I'm sitting here, but only because it is too cold and dirty with my room because I vergetarische the lasagna in the oven, wait until the required 30 - 40 minutes spent in the oven.
I can not persuade cozy atmosphere while I sit over coffee, music and candlelight in the warm kitchen heating, but it smells to lasagna but the weather and the mood out there seems anything but pleasant.
Also because I still Flo 7 hours ago at breakfast and I sat opposite the view outside, honest suspected a beautiful sunny autumn day.
What remains is to me now so the anticipation of good food, the second in a row, I have indulged me yesterday with Flo and Nikolai strong decadent pizza. With a little more effort, could also joy and anticipation for tomorrow night develop. Since I will probably just watch how many other lawyers, the concert Klee. Do not worry, we do it all for one reason only. We search for the reason why call Taglang with bands such as clover euphoric people if there are cards that filled the house rarely will be like and why the band has a permission to act. The question why we fucking in top-line bands, some might even cancel the concert and us with such a break down today as Gammel people the hut. The 1-2 beer which I will treat later in the SWH Punk Cafe are honest means.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
Which Credit Card Is Easiest To Get Approved For
first create empty hands but the full
The time of extremes!
The time of longing for what I do not have!
The time of the things I miss!
The time of satisfaction!
The time of change!
The time of satisfaction!
The time of conviction!
The time of Satisfaction!
The time from people who I miss!
The time where I might be dissatisfied! My
here and now!
Grade breaks the darkness outside my window, making people in the house on the other side of the road just on the light. My Hefeweizen, which I have not finished my lasagna is still half full and Pefekt fits into this situation. While I have decided to record some of the events of the last two weeks echoes through my small room and good music by the light beam of the lamp which I have mounted under the bunk bed, hang cigarette smoke.
Now that at least an hour has passed since I've sucked the mustard out of your fingers what I write now have passed. the whole situation has changed course long ago. My yeast is all and the music became louder. It does not matter but, as I would like still like a little review of my last few weeks.
The title is a quote, the band the last prägnand for the 14 days for me were when I got to know it was a new grade and I liked the band for the music to enjoy with me vomiting. Of course, it's about power and water, I I mean it would have raved about before. In any case, I find this very appeal of that quote, like thousands of others of them, but to little time with it. I am waiting yet for many points which would be very good dub with "empty hands", to the full. But I wait with great confidence, that soon something repaired in my life. Slowly come again one or the other forward.
To start once the last 336 hours just to summarize I with the weekend, which I use to exessive celebrations. The Friday became the revival of a ceremony at the garbage dump near the Achim Gentlemen to Marburg to adopt. Not incomplete, then I sit down with Erik and Bischi on Saturday afternoon to face in the Kaddas to the far too nerve-wracking game against Hoffenheim. After a quick snack at home, it was gene Verden, hoping to converse with many people there and to be able to celebrate as the long-awaited concert. At least the second plan was fulfilled in full and has even erweitertn with two events. In short: With debatiert 2LHUD and Inner Conflict something "smoked".
On the way home, I could then deny it to Flo met, we on the train to Las Vegas and Jonny Robert. Too much of which had us zugellös Snaps smoke on the train and should at least lead me to this evening of my first big blackout.
I let myself down with Flo that is still at a birthday party and from the date it will be very skuriele. I know what I wanted to go home and remember only how a site not known to me (but still in Achim on the way home, I am well known) was once again where I tried very desperately from the jungle to me to fly around. I saw no light and no idea where I was let alone how I'm there come into it. Does not matter, because at least I am in bed my brother woke up. I am glad that me such Situations until now have been spared in my life, especially since I experienced sometimes even relatively worse nights.
The week was at least as far ereignisslos that I had nothing to report concise. I worked Wednesday in Eskorzo concert for the first time at the counter in the store. I then repeated two times at the weekend. Friday night up at 5am tomorrow at the Urban Jass Grove Saturday night in the 80's Alternative Party. Would not be much worse if I had not reported Saturday at 15pm for the assembly and layer for the previously held concerts. So I gplant not like, and looked forward to getting up to watch us Selenk football.
So I've been working a lot this weekend, was therefore unfortunately not to the latex in the JUZ birthday and I have spent entirely. But more so, I have nice colleagues know little better, and can gain the whole weekend off action and off the deserved and much-needed money or something else good.
What I will do the next few days so I will see. I have now done, at least back to today's evening to do something.
Maybe something that it is worthwhile to report themselves.
The time of extremes!
The time of longing for what I do not have!
The time of the things I miss!
The time of satisfaction!
The time of change!
The time of satisfaction!
The time of conviction!
The time of Satisfaction!
The time from people who I miss!
The time where I might be dissatisfied! My
here and now!
Grade breaks the darkness outside my window, making people in the house on the other side of the road just on the light. My Hefeweizen, which I have not finished my lasagna is still half full and Pefekt fits into this situation. While I have decided to record some of the events of the last two weeks echoes through my small room and good music by the light beam of the lamp which I have mounted under the bunk bed, hang cigarette smoke.
Now that at least an hour has passed since I've sucked the mustard out of your fingers what I write now have passed. the whole situation has changed course long ago. My yeast is all and the music became louder. It does not matter but, as I would like still like a little review of my last few weeks.
The title is a quote, the band the last prägnand for the 14 days for me were when I got to know it was a new grade and I liked the band for the music to enjoy with me vomiting. Of course, it's about power and water, I I mean it would have raved about before. In any case, I find this very appeal of that quote, like thousands of others of them, but to little time with it. I am waiting yet for many points which would be very good dub with "empty hands", to the full. But I wait with great confidence, that soon something repaired in my life. Slowly come again one or the other forward.
To start once the last 336 hours just to summarize I with the weekend, which I use to exessive celebrations. The Friday became the revival of a ceremony at the garbage dump near the Achim Gentlemen to Marburg to adopt. Not incomplete, then I sit down with Erik and Bischi on Saturday afternoon to face in the Kaddas to the far too nerve-wracking game against Hoffenheim. After a quick snack at home, it was gene Verden, hoping to converse with many people there and to be able to celebrate as the long-awaited concert. At least the second plan was fulfilled in full and has even erweitertn with two events. In short: With debatiert 2LHUD and Inner Conflict something "smoked".
On the way home, I could then deny it to Flo met, we on the train to Las Vegas and Jonny Robert. Too much of which had us zugellös Snaps smoke on the train and should at least lead me to this evening of my first big blackout.
I let myself down with Flo that is still at a birthday party and from the date it will be very skuriele. I know what I wanted to go home and remember only how a site not known to me (but still in Achim on the way home, I am well known) was once again where I tried very desperately from the jungle to me to fly around. I saw no light and no idea where I was let alone how I'm there come into it. Does not matter, because at least I am in bed my brother woke up. I am glad that me such Situations until now have been spared in my life, especially since I experienced sometimes even relatively worse nights.
The week was at least as far ereignisslos that I had nothing to report concise. I worked Wednesday in Eskorzo concert for the first time at the counter in the store. I then repeated two times at the weekend. Friday night up at 5am tomorrow at the Urban Jass Grove Saturday night in the 80's Alternative Party. Would not be much worse if I had not reported Saturday at 15pm for the assembly and layer for the previously held concerts. So I gplant not like, and looked forward to getting up to watch us Selenk football.
So I've been working a lot this weekend, was therefore unfortunately not to the latex in the JUZ birthday and I have spent entirely. But more so, I have nice colleagues know little better, and can gain the whole weekend off action and off the deserved and much-needed money or something else good.
What I will do the next few days so I will see. I have now done, at least back to today's evening to do something.
Maybe something that it is worthwhile to report themselves.
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