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| After a long pause: here I am again. Happy Thanksgiving to everybody. I am very happy Europe has not decided yet to follow the Thanksgiving hype. Although a new holiday wouldn't' hurt.
Absolutely nothing is happening in my life these days. I would have loved to do something yesterday. Anything. Well I should have checked my cell phone at some point. There are people sending me messages and inviting me to do something. Really cool stuff actually. A ride to the "city" of Stuttgart. I would have liked to do that. It is not like I don't see Stuttgart often enough. I just don't see it Saturday nights. There could have been something, that I could have been able to talk about right now.
Only 16 more days and I am in your country again. Looking forward to the food. I know it sounds weird. I like American food. Well, not really the American, but everything else like Indian, Vietnamese, Burmese, ........
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| I just finished translating an english text into german. Some might think: no problem! we do that everyday. The main topic was "sound absorbing bonnets" and it took me 2 hours of my precious time.
Happy Birthday Jackie. You should know that I would really like to celebrate with you, but well, I can't. And I am probably more sad about that than you are!
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In an picturesque little place on the southern border of Poland a big argument has broken out. A young woman has decided to use her crochet skills to produce fashionable Thongs (in Polish: “stringi”) to earn some needed money. The village is now not only famous for its church crochet-work but also for the thongs. Poland is excited; even more than usual.
This issue has partitioned the inhabitants. On the one side are the young crochet working ladies and old men wishing their wives would not have turned into babushkas yet. On the other side the catholic babushkas wishing they would not have turned into babushkas yet.
Explaining “babushka”: The shape young gorgeously pretty Slavic women suddenly turn into after being married and having had 4 children. It is suspected they just wake up one morning and find themselves wearing a scarf. Hrvatska_Senzacija is already counting days for her miraculous change into a babushka. There are still 23 years 7 months and 28 days to go. | | |
| Those days. When one has the absolutely clear feeling that something totally full of purpose should be done. One even knows what it is exactly that should be done. Sitting in front of the computer and get stuff done that could decide one's future. Days that start out with 24 hours to go and the next moment one uses one's mind again: the day is gone. This could be one of those days. I haven't decided yet. There are still some hours to go.
I learned today that my cellphone (German: "Handy", a Nokia something, something, by the way) could explode. We will see. It didn't do so the last two years. What could be its reason to do so? Boredom? Interesting question. My cellphone doesn't really ring too often, which is kind of sad, I think sometimes. When it does ring eventually I am so incredibly annoyed by it, that I don't even feel like picking it up, because it could be some of my friends again, inviting me to something, anything that I don't feel like doing. But I am too polite to refuse.
How does a blogring actually work? Some other people ( cool people with the same interests in this world) read and write and I read and write as well? Blog? Ring? With this lack of understanding: I think I like it.
Good evening!
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| Hello there! Everybody who reads this page just for the sake of looking at the great picture. I really do look this way...sometimes.....kind of...Who knows how we look like deep down in our souls, right? right.
Writing in English is funny. I am missing about 300 000 words to make this a good and interesting site. On the other hand I really don't feel like any German or Croatian person reading this page. If any of you would prefer to read in any of those languages, just give me sign. We can talk about it. I am a very openminded person.Aha.
Yesterday I joined the caste of fuck-me-boots wearing people (women or men..who really cares) and I am feeling good about it. Despite all the jokes that have been made about the way they look on me. I have just decided maybe some of my German friends should read this page!!!
Today I am getting ready for a week of work. Three days in a row. I think that is pretty impressive. Proud of myself! ....followed by two days of lazyness! I don't know how I am ever to become a full-time working person. Anybody who has a job for me from approximately February on (just show around the picture, there must be someone interested!!), tell me.
My thought of the day: "Media Auditing is just not a good thing." I did my research on it, believe me | | |
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