plans, sadness, disappointment, anticipation
hachja ... this week is somehow so painful. Was the last remaining really nice brief (with the funeral on Friday ... well ... the was also short. But would have been my mother or grandmother who would have been buried there, then I would have given the minister a back of the neck for what he has since held a week now ...), so long really corrosive and runs like chewing gum. And that lack of sleep, what I have, the whole is still playing great in the hand. 4 hours of sleep enough nunmal not!
But what should I do? I want it now so much to the tradition with my Zen, the radio plays of John Sinclair heard at night in bed, I depart from this beautiful passion never. Only yesterday a. .. well ... that was grouped into three part @ _ @
almost every part of an hour - starting just before midnight, but .... Respect to Creative: After 22 plays and almost 20 hours the battery was still over 30% full and has nichma whined to the charger. People really do have quality. Only the supplied earphones are in the bin ... miserable response .... there prefer the Sennheiser's fine that I had put my 3
only few sad facts of yesterday NEN. Somehow, some people know only too well how and where to meet me .... and especially those whom you think they were friends, then sometimes like to stand out purely in the very score. Where it would disturb me absolutely non, if anyone would do that. To those I can then just forget despise, hate or simply ignore. But it is precisely these people who I call friends that I like and maybe something I like. This Prints tuen them directly hurt several times ... they can not ignore. Although ... you could maybe - just I can keep non.
but alas - only this week, next week and next, we go from only southern Germany. Containing only Blacky to ask the exact address - and then my navigation system is programmed
:-) Again a long weekend party and fun. And I think I already know what I can do ...
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