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Bionic 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Apparently, I have something more to say today. I'm kinda surprised myself, but hey… let's just start. This day started like any other random days. I woke up, kissed "The Man" (the best part of my new daily routine), made the breakfast (housekeeping is one of the worse parts of my new daily routine), and when he left I checked my e-mails, did online stuff and whatnot. Just another random day… … until I checked my mail. The snail one. Which involves going outside to the letterbox. You know, that's what your grandparents did when they were young… Anyway, I checked the letterbox, and all of a sudden I found all three certificates I was waiting for so long! Must've been that the higher spirit finally realized that I was close to miss the boat. Or train. Aaah well, sayings are my friend. But it doesn't matter anymore. My certificates arrived (after six months) and now I can finally relax. Which is grand, and even way beyond that. It's fascinating how a single day can Read more:Bionic
Happy New Things! 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Let me start the first blog of the year with a pic of the cutest cat in the world. Unfortunately I can't give out details about his or her heritage, since that would be an invasion of privacy, but I'm allowed to show his (or her) picture her, so… enjoy! But this is not the only thing I wanted to talk about here. It's the first day of the New Year, I'm a little tipsy, and - as a matter of fact - I celebrated the turn of the year with friends from OTF. And it didn't even bother me that I was alone, because I was never really alone with them. And I'm thankful for that. Thankful that there are people around who are not only text-on-screen. I think we forget too often in our lives, that there are actually people behind our MSNs, Emails, or chat screens, and the last two days in particular reminded me of that. Let's just say, that I love my life the way it is, and the relationships the way they are right now. I love my friends, especially the ones that I consider as family, Read more:Happy
All I Really Want 1970-01-01 00:59:59 The ball went down without me, because I was too tired to stay up and watch one of the most boring shows ever, although I have to admit, that there was a certain special moment. But alas... So, I went to bed, slept until 5:30 pm and now, after three rolls with strawberry jelly, I'm awake, back in the habit and all excited for the new year. So far, nothing has really changed, which doesn't surprise me, since I'm awake for only two hours now, and apart from the Karaoke show Shibuya there was nothing really disturbing. India is still away with her in-crowd, Michael is snoring on the couch, with Dakota (also snoring) on his belly, and this sight alone makes me feel so warm and whatnot, that I could puke. In a good way, of course. Because for some reason I get used to this whole "We are family" thing.I know that everything could be a little too early for this, but Michael and I have talked about marriage. I was lying in bed, reading a magazine, when he suddenly arrived in the door, poin
Sentences I Love To Hear 1970-01-01 00:59:59 "Darling, I think, I've listened to Alanis with the wrong people before"
Mystique 1970-01-01 00:59:59 I am Mystique
. I didn't even know her, and the funny thing is, that I didn't even plan to make the Super Villain Test, since I wanted to do the Super Hero Test. I wanted to be Superman or Batman and brag with it and get all emo on my MySpace about it, but it seems as if I'm Mystique.Alright... Google just told me, that Mystique is one of the X-Men and the one that I totally adored when I watched that movie. In that case: YAY me.Though I want to be Dark Phoenix, now that I know that she's an X-Men... *sighs* You can't have it all, right?But anyway... tell me: Who are you?
Hyper 1970-01-01 00:59:59 ZOMFG, dude, I don't even know where to start. I'm so fucking hyper, I can't believe it myself. See, that's what you get folks for makin' whoopee, or - more non-PD-friendly - a regular sex life.I can't form a single thought without giggling and snickering like crazy, and I think it didn't help me to question Miss Booones about the brain's anatomy (ie: soma, dendrites, axon, myelin sheath, and of course excitatory, inhibitory and modulatory neurons).Told ya, folks and folkettes. Don't have sex. It only makes you insane.
Dreams 1970-01-01 00:59:59 So, this is the result of being hyper. First of all I had this extreme blood pressure when I went to bed, and then I had these weird dreams. Like, completely weird and insane and whatnot. I had a dream about OTF, a dream about arguing with Paris Hilton on MSN (WTF!?), a dream of me being Ronja (yes, the Ronja), another dream of me being in a medieval environment where I had to take care of a bull with a nail in his right side, and then I had this dream of me being on the run. Don't ask me why I was on the run or any kinds of details, because I can't remember. I just remember that all these dreams were so totally weird and yes: that's what you get folks for being whoopee. Read more:Dreams
Farewell 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Anna Nicole Smith is dead. No jokes, kids, she's dead. Collapsed and bid farewell. And yeah, that made me sad for a minute. Like seriously. She was kinda cute with her attitude and all that. For further information (or if you don't believe me), click this link. Or if you shouldn't be so much of a fan, you can read what Perez Hilton wrote, of course. Your choice.EditSo, it's been revealed that she died of a drug overdose. So, no weeping for the ones who died of drugs.=( Read more:Farewell
Curly Wurly 1970-01-01 00:59:59 "All you need is love.But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt." Charles M. SchulzHave I really had to become 28 22 years old to understand the joys of chocolate for breakfast? Such a shame. Today I ate chocolate for breakfast, and yes, dear readership, it's safe to say that it was pure decadence. Of course I wasn't eating regular, standard chocolate. Of course I was eating Curly
Wurly. Don't know what it is? Ha, I shall tell you: Its shape resembles two flattened, intertwined serpentine strings. The bar is made of chocolate-coated caramel and it feels like a pure, sweet explosion in your mouth. And of course I ate three only one bar of it. But guess what? I enjoyed it. And I don't feel bad at all. Chocolate rocks. And I think I won't eat anything else anymore. Only chocolate. Because chocolate rules my life. Especially because it's the best way to dry your tears. Not literally, of course. Because chocolate in your eyes is just lame.
Here, There and Everywhere 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Aaah, I feel better. A little. Not much, but better. Which comes a little unexpected to some of you, but well, see, I'm not so much one of these people who gossip with their feelings. I had a rough time over the last days, and I'm not really over it. Think, it's some sort of an extra-petite-minor depression, but sometimes you have these days. Unfortunately, I'm still troubled by it, but everyone knows that I'm an optimist by nature and so, I'm not worried the least that I will be good again. As usual. It's just, that it's weird this time, because actually everything is going fantastic for me and I still have to find out the reason why I'm feeling so bad. It's buried, and now that I think of it, it's some kind of a Pandora's box. It's there, and I'm tempted to open it, but I know that it might be something bad and hence I'm scared. It doesn't help that I have this really bad gut feeling about something really bad to happen, considering that my gut feeling has always been
Eleanor Rigby 1970-01-01 00:59:59 I've always loved EleanorRigby
by The Beatles, because it's one of the best songs ever. But Jesus, Mary and Joe... this Aretha Franklin version makes my boot shake like crazy, want to kneel down, cry tears, shout Hallelujah, and be like a true sister.Holy blue bejeezus... thank you for this, Aretha!
The Collaborator 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Fantastic. There are two episodes I've never seen before. And I thought I was a fan.=(
Sunshine Only Warmer 1970-01-01 00:59:59 If you're a considerate reader or listener then you've probably heard that I'm not doing so well which is weird, because actually everything is OK. And no, I'm not planning to start again, because you all know already what's wrong or... what's not wrong with me. Or both. See, I'm still not sure about stuff.Anyway, I have decided I need holidays. Alone. I will act against my principles and waste money that I don't have for holidays. Because, seriously... I need holidays. And sunshine, only warmer. Like whoah. Read more:Warmer
Celebration 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Apparently, destiny has a new plan for me, and of course it was plotting everything over the past weeks without my knowledge. Everyone knows that my fascination for everything Irish has a little bit increased recently, and yes, we were all wondering why. Now we have the answer. After creating a profile on monster.com I received a job offer yesterday. For a job in Ireland. Like, totally out of the blue. And now I want your opinion. Yay or nay? Because seriously, my mind is so confused that I can't think properly, not to mention decide anything. So, please... what do you think?Whee, and I just noticed that this is my 100th blog post, filed under Diary. Congrats to me! =)
Addicted 1970-01-01 00:59:59 You Are 56% Addicted
to the InternetYou're somewhat addicted to the internet - but who isn't?You can keep it under check, and you're by no means a hermit.Are You Addicted to the Internet?I thought, I should clarify that to those who don't believe me.
Where Are You 1970-01-01 00:59:59 by Cara DillonWhere are you nowAnd who's by your side Can't hide for a lifetime Uncover your eyes Wake up, in the morning Share the sunlight shining down on us You and me Are these sad days always lost on us Where am I now And who's on my side I'd wait for a lifetime For you to come back Wake up, in the evening Share the moonlight shining down on us You and me Are these sad days always lost on us Can anyone play me another sad song Cause sad songs remind me of all that we've lost Can anyone play me another sad song Cause sad songs remind me of all that we've lost Wake up, in the morning Share the sunlight shining down on us You and me You and me
Sideways 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Fuck me sideways, and call me BeatriceThis random sentence, found on a friend's MySpace made me laugh really hard. Which is grand, because I haven't laughed that much over the last days. So, kudos and yee-ha!Oh, and Cara Dillon is pretty much responsible for my happy mood, too. Seems as if everything would turn back to normal. Let's see... Read more:Sideways
Enlightenment 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Svenja said it right. You get depressed when you're around depressed people. It's not as if I wouldn't have known that before, but sometimes it's good when other people hit the nail on the head. So, yeah. I'll do what Miss Booones does (no, Svenja and Miss Booones are not the same) and fuck empathy. For now.On another note... I've just spent one hour with adding all artists who are on my Media Player to the music section of my MySpace profile. Whoot for being a nerdy geek and go me.P.S. I have decided that it sucks when Michael is not around. I miss him terribly and hence, I'll go and visit him. Read more:Enlightenment
Apple DOS 3.1 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Which OS are You?To all the programmers out there: is that good or bad? Read more:Apple
Bold Jamie 1970-01-01 00:59:59 One of four songs that are in a loop on my Media Player for two days now. This here happens to be an Irish traditional, but the version I prefer is, of course, by Cara Dillon. I think I have praised her enough on this blog, but holy blue bejeezus... I really love her. She is close to Alanis, and everyone who knows me should be petrified to hear that. Because so am I. But she deserves it. Anyway... here are the lyrics. And if you never heard that one before, check this video. It's grand."Oh rise up my darling and come with meI want to go with you and leave this countryTo leave my fathers dwelling, his house and the land"So away goes Jamie
with his love in his armsThey go over hills and the mountains and glensTraveling all through the night in the mist in the rainBut her father has followed and taken his menAnd he captured poor Jamie with his love in his armsNow home she was taken to her room she is boundWhile poor Jamie lies on the cold stoney groundAnd he knows all the while before th
Bald 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Britney Spears has done it again. She has stolen my idea. Yesterday I talked to Jon and said that I'll shave my head because he did. And what did Britney do? Yeah. She shaved her head first. Bitch.=(
The Long Way Around 1970-01-01 00:59:59 I've been a long time gone nowMaybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle downBut I've always found my way somehowBy taking the long way
Spring Cleaning 1970-01-01 00:59:59 I'm officially getting old. Or weird. Or both. However, what I wanted to announce is, that it took me... about... 28 years to learn how to sort bookmarks by name. The thing that puts a damper on my anger is the fact that sorting by bookmarks made me happy. Call me geek, but I like my things to be in order. Because that's the natural order of things.My internet was down for a couple of hours yesterday. After the first shock, I calmed down, and I've taken a clean sweep of my computer. It wasn't so much work since my computer is only a couple of months old, but yet I was busy for an hour and a half. And now all my images, files and whatnot are in perfect order. No need to look for anything anymore. Everything is where it belongs. After that I was running some spiffy software to clean my entire computer from bugs and crap, and at the end I added the best desktop wallpaper ever. Now my computer is the bestest in the world. Word.The funny thing is, that I took the same clean sweep with s Read more:Spring
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Lubbock or Leave It 1970-01-01 00:59:59 by The Dixie ChicksDust bowl, Bible beltGot more churches than treesRaise me, praise me, couldn't save meCouldn't keep me on my kneesOh, boy, rave on down loop 289That'll be the day you see me backIn this fool's paradiseTemptation's strong(Salvation's gone)I'm on my wayTo hell's half acreHow will I everHow will I everGet to heaven nowThrowing stones from the top of your rockThinking no one can seeThe secrets you hide behindYour southern hospitalityOn the strip the kids get litSo they can have a real good timeCome Sunday they can just take their pickFrom the crucifix skylineRepeat ChorusInternational airportA quarter after nineParis Texas, Athens Georgia'sNot what I had in mindAs I'm getting out I laugh to myselfCause this is the only placeWhere as you're getting on the planeYou see Buddy Holly's faceI hear they hate me nowJust like they hated youMaybe when I'm dead and goneI'm gonna get a statue tooRepeat ChorusGet to heaven now Read more:Leave
Not Ready To Make Nice 1970-01-01 00:59:59 I'm not ready to make nice, I'm not ready to back down, I'm still mad as hell And I don't have time To go round and round and round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could Cause I'm mad as hell Can't bring myself to do what it is You think I should
Annie is... 1970-01-01 00:59:59 ... an 18 years old London girl and has a great interest in history... the only child of her mother, and the fifth child of her father... a very busy apple farmer... not something I see clearly... not as rich as the others, but she lives a charmed bohemian life in Italy... a sure shot, but she realizes she "can't get a man with a gun."... a Reader in Management in the School of Management and Convenor for the OB Teaching Group... spayed, and up to date on vaccines... also a talented club DJ and is booked regularly to play the UKs most credible clubs... an artificial neural network library for C++. Versions exist for both Windows and flavours of Unix (tested on Linux)... the story of a plucky, red-haired girl who dreams of life outside... a weirdo... a visiting professor at the Computing Department at Newcastle University... crying while eating... my friend who was born in Texas... a feral cat caretaker, is 73 years old... not easy to pin down... a maternity, baby & children's photogr Read more:Annie
Beautiful World 1970-01-01 00:59:59 Hate me or not, but I bought the latest Take That album. Yup. You heard right. I walked into a store and gave someone money for a CD of a boy band. The boy band even. Must be the first sign of insanity. But y'know what? I like that CD. It's good. They sound mature and not boy band-ish at all. They sound pop-ish, but that's OK I guess since they are pop musicians. But... it could have been worse. That album is good and I can really recommend it. Naturally it's not one of my favorite CDs but it's not the shabbiest one either. So yarr... BeautifulWorld
shit and whatthefucknot. Read more:Beautiful World
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