27.02.-01.03.2009 logbook
Position: Tick Trick-Track
Stardate: ene mene muh
Ladies and Gentlemen,
greet you!
Tach also.
Kuck-Kuck.
To my greatest joy I have survived the Friday night after all.
Briefly I thought that is that I'll be there to leave this place only in the wood pajamas. Or at least completely powerless on any grave.
Are you crazy.
So I was really already quite a few concerts in my life, but this was by far the loudest (I say now, even so).
That said, I suffered from claustrophobic conditions and moods, just had a Halbert eardrum and besides, I have seen virtually nothing, because my Augerln watered before all the smoke Sun And I was so ultra hot that I almost flipped out of the pines. I had to drop but eh ned, the place was packed. Would probably gently tilted against my / n side / front / behind woman / man - and probably would not even anyone noticed.
If it's too loud, you're old.
That is indeed right in Querbeet.
NaIO.
must be true.
Or? Well damn.
Am 17.3. ('m Really excited), the next concert is coming up.
Then we'll see anyway, as I feel it's Sun
Speaking: will like to mention at this point that Mr. B. is really full of love!
Okay.
the Friday I once had survived - then I plunged fearlessly into the Saturday shopping crowd.
Just this: I am still at liberty Dears.
am neither in Landl (hey, that would have been nice, because then I'd have a little something can chat with the Lord Elsner) in any psychiatric Device landed.
shopping on Saturday is really hardcore. Also, I was still weakened from Friday.
Well.
Hab's even managed to buy me some new clothes. Very difficult. Apparently this spring / summer, almost all women wild or colorful floral patterned mini-baby-doll will wear Kleiderchen with puffed sleeves. Or just the way shirts, where every woman who also has a hint of breast looks as if she were
shortly before the birth. Again this year in high demand: the perfect female arm.
Bluserl and Shirterl with cap sleeves, which are basically no - not because there. The absolute overkill but I think that the already mentioned puffed sleeves. Oh my goodness.
Well.
I would like to mention in between: The
Mr. B. is also quite a fantastic cook!
evening I then walked to the movies and I've been fascinated by the Mickey Rourke. "The Wrestler".
What a film, what an actor, what a man!
I can say I've fallen in spontaneously Mr. Rourke.
And I was 14 years old, I would give me a Bravo-Star-sectional peck at my bedroom door. So the
Mickey is optically miles from the beautiful Keanu, just the stunning Christian (Bale), or the glutäugigen Javier.
And that Mr. Rourke has really nothing more to do with the 9 ½ Weeks Mr. Rourke from the 80's.
But this Mr. Rourke ...
Um.
o)
The film is certainly a blast. And the Oscar he deserved.
Incidentally
So the woman can appreciate each page really happy to have the Lord as your side!
Today is my dad finally 60 years old.
What has the happy.
Finally 60!
We had to celebrate right away.
trim video of the day:
(Guns N Roses - Sweet Child O 'Mine)
sunst And there is nothing Empire.
And therefore: behold again Baba &!
And in particular, of course, all the best for the Lord B.
o)
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