Sunday, January 2, 2011

Do Japanese Actually Get Molested

thoughts for the new year

... my thoughts are really not the best. The ever in front. This may be because I am deep in thought slipped something into the new year. Well, if it's friends will not be so great and they sit before a sinierend on the couch and stare into the void, how can you cheer for joy as yet? But nevertheless I'm quite comfortable in the new year arrived. Clothed with many ... too many things floating around in my head.

"tension". That was the word I've used in our one-word reflection on the first day of Christmas Course at Castle Feuerstein. I was curious about what the week, the people, the last days of the year thus bring with them accordingly and I was curious on New Years Eve, what next then 2011th

True to the advice "do not count the chickens before they hatch" I verteufle the new year already with the first few days, or rather experienced with the first few hours I wake up in the state have so far. (Well, you know I was at the castle and accordingly I have to balance a certain lack of sleep, then even New Year's Eve ... there had to be mixed cocktails and tried ... in short.. I'm doing well cover the deficit.)

And so far is indeed nothing bad happened. Ok, any part came from a missile from the sky and me on the shoulder stripes and considered another rocket it out of the air otherwise, and exploded just a short half a meter on a house roof, me in my decision this year spend no money for black powder, encouraged. Maybe I should get next year to increase by New Year's shares. That is no longer celebrated, what there for money - evaporates in the air - literally.

will I go shopping tomorrow ... if it'll work. The love Thomann (yes, I do like to promote it) has not seen me for a long time. At least not from within. Turn passed me ... ... ... but also long gone .... Ok, we should allow this to my latest "silly idea" I'll tell you something later when I was there.

The Christmas résumé is half finished. However, I found it somewhat incongruous to the first entry in the new year to begin with a summary of my Christmas. I pushing so still a week or two before me. Who wants to read it right away next week, I can also leave comments accordingly. Either directly in the blog, on Facebook, or anywhere else in the ICQ.

For over two hours, I hear me now, a Chinese boy, whose name is Sungha Jung, and the well-known songs interpreted with his guitar. I will end the nearly one and a half hours of yesterday. This was something so reassuring that I want nothing else to do more. Who wants to try that too, might give just type the name of the boy on YouTube.

For just in rehearsals and planning stage band of a friend I have developed a logo, the poster for the Youth Pilgrimage 2011 I wanted to ask even in the next week ready and actually waiting for a unausgeräumte travel bag that many documents from the courses and the Unikram all on me ... how can we come to the happy new year? = (

quite interesting, a heated debate about the Love Parade - remembers any of you still working? "As we hear nothing more, too? And who is to blame etz?" - "Since neither the guts to say ..." - "This is outrageous!" - ... Um, yes, aunt, come back down, or you spill your coffee yet.
I like it when relatives are visiting. Not that I am so fond of fun of them doing that, no, but I find it nice, how fast you back in a strangely familiar pattern, there is only because you think the others would not understand an otherwise not accept I know. In the family one is not always to himself, but someone, it was long ago and this mental transformation place each time at family gatherings or take place again.

Well, my head is free from terror, Love Parade and banking crisis. I congratulate Estonia for the euro, or rather, Eesti, and wish all our readers to take this opportunity "A g'sund Neis".
On the next days, weeks and months may not always run the way we do it ourselves, but let us look back happily at the end - that and nothing else I want you.

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