logbook entries 19th-24.05.2009
position: straight
Stardate: Oh my goodness nonsense
Dears, time sashayed away.
Flapp, flaps, flaps - and have another week is up.
And we stand with one foot almost in June!
Yikes!
Today morning, after Ausdembettgekrieche, incidentally, I had a hairdo like a band member of the Leningrad Cowboys. This made me an honest weng frightened and made bissi affected.
I is: who would have been a Fisur like a Leningrad Cowboy?
Na i ned.
But my hair is fortunately flexible, and read, albeit a little reluctantly umfrisieren.
Who knows with what hairstyle I wake up tomorrow?
Wolle Petry? Rudolf Moshammer? Bill Kaulitz?
It will be super excited!
So.
Although I announced, probably already the best concert was to be (namely, the Eagles of Death Metal concert, which was at 17.3 -. was really the mega hammer), I hereby revoke my statement and say sometimes the opposite.
Although I was not even there, there on the other concert.
This was namely not yet.
Is' erst.
And while on 1.6.2009. And although at the Burgtheater.
is the best concert of the year erst.
Nope, I'll get me a cultural, rather a sugar-shock.
where "shock" in the most positive sense.
And more sugar in the form of candy - and here again only ne certain variety: namely
Campino. And who
has still not pulled over, what's ever is: Die Toten Hosen
! In the Castle Theater! At 1.6.!
And the best thing is: I go there! I have a card that is.
do not sit there somewhere on Juche, or steep southern slope, and I like that.
Nöööööööööööööö.
I sit floor, 2nd Series !!!!!!!
JUHHHUUUUUUUUUUU!
And this must be said now, but: not my merit.
Eternal thanks go to Mrs. Rosa! It did, get hold of the cards.
JUHHHHUUUUUUUUUUU!!
man I'm really looking forward! : O)
hopping, hop, hop, hop.
Who incidentally, the best guinea pigs want to see the world - which must come to Holy St. Simmering. It is probably one of fate that have calculated here with me the four most beautiful and most intelligent sea pig ever gathered and banded together for brilliant demons flock. Against his fate one can not defend halt.
Exactly.
Today I was overcome by the way, spontaneously and suddenly large, transient fatigue, when I am in the morning a little radio receiver to listen.
Boing, it is eleven clock (well look at you one) - and now is: Hans Krankl. Live On Air and he plays what he wants.
The man clearly lacks a very important radio host capability: namely Sprachmelodik.
My legs and my eyelids were very, very difficult while Mr. Krankl diverse music, in a monotonous monotone presented. While Jimi Hendrix "Hey Joe" was the best (by the way Mr. Krankl: Mr. Hendix has "Hey Joe" does not compose, eh, but could not care less), I had me halfway darappelt again, but then picked Mr. Krankl from the big knockout. A sepulchral voice announced: Michael Bolton (for heaven's sake!), Some soul-love tearjerker grad ... so I have it yet to the "Off" Knopferl done on radio, otherwise I would have probably slept through lunch today.
I are, we must yes song title not present as the Joker post - but a little something more enthusiasm would be nice. Is indeed highly dangerous, even to clock up 11. More or less shortly after rising and before nap ...
And finally today, a small craft tip.
direct from my boss, nice and slow me the creeps.
You need: a bar of soap + a rubber band.
rubber band several times to wrap the soap - and put it in the microwave.
The result will be as an abstract object soap - an ideal, quick gift, if you forget in the rush of everyday life, to get a trifle.
He's has not yet tried. I also
not.
who dares? O)
actually melted a rubber band in the microwave?
And where my boss has this craft tip?
Why did he tell us about it?
And what do you do with an abstract object soap?
I personally hope so much that we meet this year but again our obligatory shopping vouchers will be given as a corporate Christmas gift ...
trim video of the day:
(Nicki and pony band - Pony hopp)
"The more you look through the women
the less you will understand."
-Otto Erich Hartleben-
And
"In heaven an angel is nothing special." -George Bernard Shaw
Right then.
nice watch, call, and nothing can ever be good. All
love & sincerely
The Frl.K.
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