Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Swollen Ankle, From Drinking Alcohol

trip home

My Vavavater it can not be, because that is indeed not a woman, neinneinnein


Why is only accessible to me this song in my head around? Haha but today I have no birthday! But in just four months, as I can think straight. The prince and her birthday song are funny.

haha I'm now very short hairs. Whenever I look in the mirror, I think: Who is it? Oh I do. Oh no!
I was at the weekend in the beautiful home town and could not see the long Fusselhaare. And so I went on Saturday evening spontaneously to the barber, who was, by chance, and thought to make what they want, mainly from the dung. I said: Just not for a moment. But now I wonder what would have been VERY short - 4 millimeters? Well, now my nerves at least not the hair. But like the guinea pig me not so much that could previously only as good hiding among them, if they were sitting on my shoulder.

Unfortunately, in our cafeteria, beer, and I have just approved a. Approved is a difficult to be written word when you're drunk. Well.

My trip with the train was a little difficult. Did 5:30 on Thursday evening booked a ticket and the Beatles were happy when I'm
I've got a ticket to ride


(What a cool song! Do I turn on the same times.). However, I had until 6:15 (oh no, this quarter has 7 hot) waiting for my boss to ask for leave. Then catch shortly after 7, the S-Bahn. I was unfortunately not because I thought the drive shortly after 7 instead of Item 7 With the bus surrounded by coughing, snorting, bacilli-wielding passengers.
Then the queen disliked one or two tickets to ride bought for a pig money (how many guinea pigs you could have bought it!) and the Burger King. Then to Wels, where I had actually only an hour to wait, but unfortunately the train was again a three-quarters of an hour late, but so long. So I sat in the lobby and read my book, but not for long, because a nasty man never tired of the ATM (Austria severally: ATMs) with
Fuck you! to prove
. To me it was a bit scary and so I moved into my beer pub. The even had a dart machines (am recently come to the game and now unfortunately addicted to it but not very good, but never mind). The noise makes it so beautiful, that sounds like a guinea pig Quiekquiek how nice my ex-colleague said.

sat in the train compartment, then a nice man and when the finally got out, I lay down across the seats. The slight Schalf did not last long as a worst unsympathetic (elderly man) joined the did not return my greeting. Unfortunately I was too tired to belappen him. Then got in a few very clever people who were fighting for their place (which probably was not even of her). In my compartment were still a few foreigners without a ticket, the stupid man memorable for the words: can
But without a ticket You do not ride here! You must have a ticket for this train!
inspired. Could they did, they bought just what the conductor (I thought this can not be more?). Wanker! The train crew was not the way-streikend Austria manner. Very good.

Eventually everyone was gone except for a young fellow who suddenly stopped his backpack and went to the toilet. He came back not forever and I thought: Why does the bomb
be calculated directly deposited in my compartment??



But then it turned out, thank God, that he seems only had diarrhea. Three quarters 6 am I arrived in the beautiful Leipzig and had to wait up to 8 on my ride. So I went to a good McDonalds and was quite amazed about the people who at that time were already all there.
looked at the next table a very bad looking young man with his mother (or 20 years aälteren girlfriend), who suddenly began openly on a straight Occurred laugh. The latter was not really dressed very very unfavorable, but that just had to laugh at the Sun He could be happy that an even worse than he looked. But it was really bad: A very, very monstrous young girl came with a very short skirt walked to the counter, the so-so indifference knee Wallpapers uncovered that one had to ask: Why tell her friends she's not? It was very bad! How can we let them fool like that. Since we had just stare. But the ugly has never again get. Bad as people are hateful.

So, I do not write more now. Ahoy, see you soon!

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Vladmodels blog

call

Kackserver This is simply not in fact even since yesterday morning! I can get the thing without any significant progress. Therefore, I find it again only nonsense. At least the plants are doing well, namely, just who got fresh soil.

now like to ask you who read this blog yet (if you still exists): I need a photo of a completely devastated office. Does anyone have something like that and could send it to me? That would be great! With Google, I find no clever.
Indeed, we are at the end of the corridor a space in the folder, paper cutter and printer paper. At the door of an A4 sheet stuck with the picture of tidy tidy room with the title "desired state". I would like to stick with "as is" and attach such an image with the chaos-office and over "target state" Leave. That would be veeeery funny - right?

Final Fantasy 1&2 Gameshark

Tebas

Huiuiuiuiui now I was not so long on this side that it almost to logging would not have worked. Actually, I always wanted to write once again what, but unfortunately I can not somehow do so. And then sad things happen here so often that sometimes I do not like to write. I think the Austrians are dying. The writer of our Real Life Soap has left quite nice, with a crass punch lines that would even seem like overkill in the evening TV series. A dear friend and Exkollegin has discovered that life is a series. She sat next door and then up in the corner had installed a camera. When they visited the office, she always wanted, that we sometimes waving at the camera. Eventually it came out that there are no university-series and this is probably the pilot is. (The camera is not running and probably a remnant of therapy sessions.)

In Munich drives the Teba mischief. Worse, these animals! Here it is sometimes quite extreme. Tebas disturb the eerie concentration. This species is mostly female and is characterized by annoying, penetrating voice and extreme importance. Gern stöckelt of Teba on high heels, therefore, to cause significant concentration and nonverbal damage to his colleagues. Habitat of Teba is usually the office. He frequently leaves the door open, so that even colleagues who sit on several doors away, to audit every word of the incredibly important phone call detail exactly can. The Stasi would have been happy about such phone howler monkeys.

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Instructions For Using Steam Radiator

Lämmelmann drives children to

Ui I'm tired (Miad). I have a great degree, but sad movie (The Fisher King) and was viewed over 2 hours. So the time is slipping away.

Here in the flat is just a child to visit, said yesterday that all the time "Expecto Patronum. At first I thought "cool kid" because it is obviously extremely happy Harry Potter like. But after the 100th Patronus call I was inclined to cry out "Crucio. The little boy is the child of my roommate's girlfriend and now wants a magic wand. Is that cute. Since JK Rowling has the good of the mothers and fathers of these World but what brewed. Above all, the Muggles.

Speaking of fathers - the time we scan children in MRI. And of course, always comes with at least one parent. This is usually the mother, but in a boy's father came with - and looked so funny and very lämmelähnlich! Bissl only larger but also so friendly. And the two I have already for the 2 come play with the wheels against. I'll always give the father the Lämmelblick - but that's not normal. But funny.

Something I wanted to write more, but I just feel mentally deranged.
man, because I find it a fine thing. I went to the doctor and found worst iron deficiency, so I've now got the tablets. Sorry, no caps, but so beautiful pink pills. And who said that I'm always tired and so determined to still have such a low blood pressure that could even come alone like this. I must now actually tell time my professor, so he understands that I would sleep in the morning 2 hours longer. Is but the logical consequence of it?
Well, now I'm going to sleep at last, before I even more gasbag crap. Good night!

Saturday, August 4, 2007

Cleaning White Wool Shawl

sign of life

Mööönsch I've ever not seen the blog and the cool comments grad first discovered. Karl von der HOAL - I have laughed so much, thank you! Anonymous, you're also funny, full of nice!
love from the guinea pigs who have this weekend quasi birthday, so his one year anniversary in my care. A warm greeting at this point!

So, now I have to look first fast, which makes the Hugh Grant with the homeless and then I write something else. I finally checked namely, that the DVB-d-box works and it now has to make up for the missed watching television for several weeks. Cheek, just the TV to switch to such bullshit!
So now the film is over, most are dead, the rest is paralyzed. Was exciting.

So now I first repaired my socks. Ran on the dress I trust me. As has I clean my colleague recently burned a hole. We drove with his girlfriend in the car and his cigarette was flown from the front to me on his lap. Beautiful crap. The disaster was my dress, which is always involved in various bicycle crashes. Pretty big hole.
crap, because I had to think about it now? Now I remember that I'm on withdrawal. Today I again tried to quit smoking. And really once "Do not smoke" my pretty green book with the title on reading. But it's business as usual: the pleasures of smoking are listed. Relaxation, cognitive performance, anti-depressive effects, social effects, etc. Now I'm almost in half of the book and has this been all the time along. Then the negative aspects of advertising as such are dictated and yet so enumerated, that it already appears positive. But now it is becoming psychologically and lists people and theories that I met in my first semester. That's kind of nice, as if you meet old friends. Nonsense really. Well, you know what I mean.

So Icq may already be quite annoying. Now I can not concentrate at all here.

boooh now I know what is that smell Sun How could I throw the cheese in the trash in the room. Düftchen delicious.

I just comfortable place, this is so cool! My roommate is extremely annoying (I hope!) Went away for entire 4 weeks! Hallelujah, I must say as time! The others are gone too soon and next door pulls my colleague. Sorry, but the one in whom I am in love. But the'd pull in my room. Right now he is on holiday with Brigitte - obviously, in the name I accidentally delete the same way the whole set - with the fat lip: (The Old Hippe I'll throw off the cliff because I need have no butt, but now... I survived just one week of abstinence from him.

scan on Monday in the hospital they hare. This makes Dr. Killer, the name fits. The poor little old man injects a radioactive contrast agent and then be stunned and placed in the noisy scanner. Later also killed. And pigs will dwarf the still for that. Must be because that? There are already geteste, good contrast, as far as I know. Would like to release tomorrow night all the animals and transport them to good Aiderbichl. I have now even seen on television - there are 2 stupid women 67 small dogs drove around in a van and then stop there, done. Fortunately for the dogs. So - if you walk in the near future with 20 rabbits Focuslä drives will not even say what. Unfortunately, the owner of the Focuslä far away and can not incite me to criminal acts. Poor rabbit. The Lolle from Berlin, Berlin would continue to exempt certain. Unfortunately I'm not the Lolle. Had I but Lolle, I should have taken the Alex and not Sven. I would have just said again.

So, now I go to bed. Here's how it looks - although I have cleaned up all day. Well, what the heck. Good night! Now I slither of a guinea pig for the next birthday.

I can not believe it, writes to me now even perverse things. Crappy Yahoo! Nee ICQ can not got anything for it. As if I was not bothered enough, perverted science. Now wants the phone too. Telefonsex likely. So, stalled cold. "Sweet dreams!" Sweet dreams!? I will have nightmares now. Always harass the wrong one. Should the claw itself but the Brigitte. There it is equally uncomfortable in the Brigitte steps. The adit cuts. Oh no, that I may not tell. Now I feel sorrow. No matter. Good night, do not puke!

Monday, May 14, 2007

Kasneb 2010 December Cpa Result

Other interpretations

man - just I look at this picture and suddenly everything seems to me in a different light: the lower one is perhaps the lovely maiden who waits for the prince in the form of the green plague. The old lecher is waiting already, but its red with anger mother protectively spreading its wings over the delicate - well more obese - Virgin.

Nadine Jansen In The Pool Images

"Enchanting" artwork


Here at last the long promised photo of the artwork, which hangs in the university. One needs only to interpret the faces of the colorful players look on. Nevertheless, a short, personal interpretation. The Green, that is clear, has just the pretty yellow woman happy. Both have the stupid, post-coital grin still can not remove it from their faces. The red one is offended because he first wanted anbändeln with her and she has decorated himself. Therefore, it is simply moved to Yellow, which she had insulted take note. Hahaha, something attached to the university. Further interpretation approaches are encouraged;).

Thursday, March 29, 2007

How To Get Rid A Rainbow Puffle

night (Ski) trip

So now it is back to almost seven and I'm still sitting around at work, as so often this week. But I've finally completed several versions of the synopsis of my dissertation and now hope fervently that my boss tomorrow is not too much has herumzukritteln it. I have to submit to Easter with two endorsements of the main and second supervisor and I have the pushed in front of me forever. On the night of Tuesday to Wednesday I was about half four guard and was about half an hour awake because everything in my head rumging what I had not done (including this exposé). And even though I had dinner with my colleagues drank two beers, which also had worked properly. Since I do not sleep anymore could, I read the article until just after five, which I had not read for Wednesday's seminar and then slept yet bissl. Thank god - because the next day I was asked stuff about this article. So a sick night read-action I have never launched.
the moment it is really hard to work. But I really wanted

report on the merry birthday night (ski) driving. This is now already over a week ago and tomorrow is my Dad's 50th Birthday. Today, my grandmother would have been 84th

wrote Happy birthday to me my colleague a very cute, funny poem with 3 stanzas really long. Since I was very touched. A very nice colleague brought me flowers and cookies and created with a little poem, which was decorated beautifully decorated with smiling, bouncing guinea pigs. Even my dream man called early at the same because I was looking real. Sorry, I forgot one of my best friends. While this can happen and some times I know they always forget the birthday. But just the one that is right here. And my new male acquaintance I forgot too, but what will you expect?!

Anyway, another colleague decided that we would go for night skiing. Another lent me their skis and boots, and so we started four of about half 7th It was snowing like crazy and was uncomfortable from the start. As we drove about an hour and only 25 kilometers away from the target, the driver could see hardly anything. Moreover, the idea still out there driving around not pleasant. So we turned around.

the way the weather was of course better. So we drove to Berchtesgaden, because supposedly there is also night skiing. There we gurkten ever around in the area, as my colleague did not know where it went to the mountain. We met a couple of cars jammed together with police escort. Then two friends suddenly felt on the mountain flood lights visible. So we drove up the mountain - that would have been the perfect VW advertising (four women, plus the 4 times with skis or snowboard boots boot up with lousy weather, the snow mountain) - and there it was: a brightly lit barracks ...

Finally, we stayed on a hill, are put on the shoes, marched up and went down again. At least we tried. Sorry, we did little progress because you herschob tons of snow in front of him. Once was enough for me then go down well. We then made some snow angels to have fallen at least once in the snow. Kindly
was truly on almost every car and asked if everything was okay (we were standing there with the powered-hazard warning system). Are not they cute, the Germans;)?

We were finally drink in a nice home brewing some more before we are on made their way home. The next day was of course the big laugh and told when my colleague at lunch on our night drive, my professor asked, quite frightened, "What - you were there too?". He said I should ask him next time if I could ever with for night skiing, which he would have forbidden. After all, found the other hand, our actions are pretty funny.

man, now I'm still with the university and have the camera. Actually, I could photograph the perverse work of art number 2. But if someone sees me, that's really embarrassing. Never mind - I even riskier's fix.

crap that I can not play without a cable to the computer. Well, but that at home.

Monday, March 19, 2007

Slogan For Dry Cleaning

A Star

Ooh, that reminds me something very important one: I've met a Star! I've seen him in person in the middle of millions of people. Not that I would like this guy. But I have seen him. And that's why I like him now, even though he was unsympathetic.

before last weekend I met some friends in Munich. Sorry, I dozed off at the city tour and can remember nothing around to much. One friend has sent a loud photos and I know I must have been also in this place, but I can not remember unfortunately active. Too bad.
But what I definitely remember: just before our adoption we saw before the famous Hofbräuhaus Koch Schubeck (that was NOT my Star). So I almost saw two stars, but honestly I did not know the chef.

And then I was alone in front of city hall, called out again to fix the parents and photographed a beautiful building, before I walked to the subway. And there came a blond guy started, the animal seemed to me known and I wondered about it (at this point are probably many another wonder, too). Then I realized that the Marlon Berger was the Marienhof! Hundred per cent. The march passed quickly, probably hoping that no one recognized him and was wearing a white plastic bag behind him. I must confess I was pretty excited, although I may suffer from Marienhof almost anyone and it does not. My best friend and I have sometimes watched the show before for dinner and have found that we violated the Marlon would if he were our son.

But in kind of guy looks very casual and very pretty. He has real charisma and I mean really, why have the cast. But on TV is not the over.
any case, I saw a star! Why does it feel so important when that happens? Just because you once happened to the right place at the right time was? And why even has a "semi-celebrity," said one, even if he was not even especially like? That's a phenomenon. But no matter - would have been bad if the Jon Bon Jovi would walk by so fast on me. Then I would probably get a screaming fit.

Free Journal Of Microbiology

aliens and Winnie the Pooh

man, now that's actually almost restores one month that I last wrote something here I wanted to report so much! Fortunately, there were during the last few weeks actually something positive action in my life and I have not come to write. But now it is first time for a small vocabulary Client:

German - Austria and
chair chair
cabinet box
this year this year
(the latter saw in my early days of great confusion, because I assumed that would mean "today." That was really surprising what some people had made for a day. later than as someone wanted to do two weeks of vacation in Croatia, came to me well before the English. Respectively. croatian. Respectively. . Austria and easy)

Now I can think no more of a vocabulary - the diligent learner will be delighted. But I have recently had
say over lunch on the professors, as they call us the rissoles. As a reminder, not steak, but Beffsteck. The thought sure I verarsche the.

Now is my last 25-day to a close. Tomorrow I cross the border to the older half of the 2oer. But as my colleague and friend here (except one) are all usually much older than me, I think it's not so bad. Well, let's see if I see tomorrow, no matter how.

And today arrived lots of great things. Maps of parents, brother, Omi and a packet of Ulkbärli and A. I'm really touched that the two have thought of me. This is so nice. The parents have to love me a packet sent, which is already here since Thursday and is still packed exemplary. However, stands on it outside what is inside. Stupid idea from the post, especially when the whole thing declared as "Happy Birthday" package. The spoil the surprise one. But at least they have the stuff this time so punctual delivery.

Apropos Post: Sometimes here ordered one or the other something on Amazon. That's always a feeling of happiness when the package with the highly anticipated content arrives at last. I got time on Mondays one and went with my Winnie the Pooh pajamas at the door. Two days later, the postman came with a package for my roommate. Because of my Winnie Pooh pajamas he had noticed my name - embarrassing, but funny.

Actually it's about time for a gorgeous guinea pig photo. That reminds me that I have not yet photographed perversion number 2! Well is yet forthcoming.
Last week I was for just 101 euro (as a cheek!) Apply for a new passport. I had given to the German Consulate. Before that I was taking pictures, that I can apply now as an astronaut. If there are aliens, they will be with my passport think one of them.

That reminds me of another a beautiful quote that has carved out my colleague (not THE, but another nice). The rhymes just to Austria, but not in German: ". You can now slip out of the slippers and Hupfer with me in the Hapfere"

Haha, so cool!

So, now, good night. Next time, I explain why I'm actually American. Ahoy!

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

How Quickly Can You Recover From Pleurisy?

start badly at the end of better-tempered thoughts

I grasp it's not! Some things take a simple. Now I have performed the ultimate mood recovery program and then something like that. Today I have to celebrate the day once again seen the series, and I love the way Dr. said: "All who say they would not look Forbidden love and Marienhof lie." (Hahaha!). Then I went to the draining of two beautiful slipped quickly into the Winnie the Pooh pajamas and was again turned on the telly. Here I had the realization shot that I would like to marry a farmer, and certainly not the comic (Farmer Wants a Wife). Now - finally the highlight of the day, (die boring in comparison and as long products) that is voluntarily selected reading, arrived - an odd coincidence brings me back out of the socket. Well, I'm exaggerating again excessive. But in this book of course has the name to be forgotten my Beloved, and although the full name including his middle name. Can see the light my good woman? Well, now I love this book even more.

Today I found my dream job. Editor or an interpreter. Would not that be cool? Plenty of nice books to read and for the work! Oh no, why I have only studied psychology? But if I were editor, I would probably say how great it would be psychology. Most likely not.
psychologists actually have a big problem. If they sometimes feel the need even to go to the slap, that's a huge obstacle if they are psychologists themselves. Then watch a colleagues from the hospital and certainly sympathetic to imagine. "Poor sausages - you've probably chosen the wrong profession." I've thought about it already at times - I do not think I would go for treatment. Then I'd rather jump right from the bridge right? What I write on here for a shit! Shit is now actually spelled with a double-s. Oh, I have an idea: vocabulary list!
The beta is both here and myself in the famous West "sz". The Austrians watch a stupid to say this and say "Sz's not and that is the sharp S." Aha. So I like the Austrians really like. But sometimes they already show a degree of arrogance. If the small cottages in the beta just as sharp s need to know then the 80 million Germans to relearn just stupid. So all the quasi. Well, except for those little excitement, I think the real OESIS and their language "liab.

What's more? Ah yes: bridging = Fenstertag or Zwickltag like for whatever reason the called just that.

So now a few culinary terms:
Tavern (pub) pub = = Gröstl

fried black pudding with fried potatoes = Blunzengröstl
There's only one small sip in the glass. = Do is only a glass of the Noagerl.
steak (the correct pronunciation is Bäffsteck Saxon!) / Burgers / meatballs = Rissoles.

That reminds me of the cafeteria-smooth scandal on Monday. Since there was tortellini stuffed with spinach. Menu 2 was any meat dish with noodles. Anyway, I was sitting there so nicely with my tortellini at the table and wondered how much garlic hattn the cut to the meat, because the two places further up the table to me through extremely stank. On my food was on schedule that is no garlic. When I finally tasted, I thought I must die: Since so much garlic was in my food! My professor was sitting next to me who did not sample times. This made him very angry, but he scolded the food as inedible, and thought I should return it. That was embarrassing, because loud people at the table persuaded me that I should even claim the food. I usually gag it down as long as it is reasonably fit for human consumption without complain. D. Whether the cafeteria in debt to it, or simply the fact that I grew up in the East - no idea. The twins are bitchy but grew up in the East and complain about everything. Oh yes - to get to the point: They've actually held up rather Parmesan garlic powder in bowls, with whom I had cared for the food generously.
A nice, very thick professor came with his food and then gave back too. The funny thing here was that he had up to 4 units Tortellini all been eaten and picked up a new dish again;).

Yesterday we were in the cinema. Actually, I would have gone to the carnival. But it was still a very nice evening. C. and S. picked me up from work as long as I was tired anyway. Oh dear, the S. has attached a note to the place of my colleagues and I have not removed. It says on it something like "ok ... (I do not remember), only a genius controls the chaos". This is an allusion to his desk. Here, the really super is cleaned up, at least compared to mine. With him is a lot, but all very neat. For me, however, are paper, article, paper clips over each other and in between you'll find the odd packet of sugar or again the long-missing gum. I hope he is not upset about the paper! Prof. Sauer is also one that is such a nice person! Such a person can see once and immediately knows that he is impossible anyone could be unpleasant! There are few such people. The Prof. has demonstrated during the World Cup leaving sympathy of the Germans - again a laudable trait.

Oh, I remember just enough, but I do not write more now. 'm Tired. Another time. Do not comment on the film. That was great! Good night!

How To Get Rid A Free Rainbow Puffle

So pretty! ! I


Oh I I feel crappy today, I could only cry and everything makes me sick! That is certainly the pre-menstruentale depression. Kotz mood! Therefore, now something nice to cheer:

Hach - are pretty! Again better mood.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Australia Wii Power Cord

the bitch in and outside of Vienna is

So, now I'm at home and had introduced the climax of the day just behind me: Desperate Housewives. Unfortunately it was actually the last episode, but from 5 March there is the 3rd Season - juhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
has today the way my dear colleague birthday and he was even there this morning. I baked him a cake. But I am now firmly resolved to forget him, so. Not the cake - was good.

I've just noticed when smoking was: people who are with me on the road, find more money. But only relative. Funny. Sunday was a walk with my cousin in the beautiful residential area in the beautiful C. and since we were 15 euros. Last time my dad was there around 5 €. And my brother by 20 € took place just outside my house when he visited me in D.. However, I find the money before. If the greedy, the machine builder knew he would have married me smooth. Then he would have been so used to me and would find daily 1000 €. Only I would have poor turn.

So, now even a word to Vienna. Well, without lying, I can say now that C. is much nicer than Vienna. Well, at least much better than what I have seen of Vienna. This detail was made up almost exclusively of kebab stalls and porn cinemas. So many porn theaters! Madness. And people in the metro, tram and bus were not very friendly, it was a really aggressive atmosphere. I have to at some point again the beautiful view of Vienna, but honestly I appreciate the not at the moment. But
was in the paper about the German car with a record of C. - cool! Here comes the high local patriotism. Iiih - Patrick's Association.

Last Friday my colleague drove up to his girlfriend in Germany and asked if he would drop me off in D.. This idea was simple too tempting and so I took Monday and Tuesday, free, and we go dark. Only to C., because D. would have been a major detour. Less attractive was his announcement that I too should take a piece. My God - the idea of a relaxing ride suddenly broke up in smoke. I made almost exactly 6 years, the driving school and since then have driven less than 200 km. At first I thought he would but fear for his life and the car his girlfriend, because he drove a very long time. But then I was suddenly turn. After initial panic, but the whole thing was really fun! The truck driver who drove us back down the motorway is likely to wipe out behind me now about me, but maybe. Collateral damage, as K says, always so beautiful.

In C.'s was very nice, albeit stressful. Wanted as many people visit and this is a rabble-rousing. But was nice. And on Saturday I was the 1st Time for the carnival. I went as a nun, but I still had a costume on. There were some weird shapes - very cool. One was dressed as a women's restroom with a Klobeck front of it. As the went to the toilet, I do not know - he probably reingepullert at the front. And one was dressed as a baby. A great guy, with a sweater and where the back and front on it was Pampers moms favorite. He had put on a feeding bottle and a pink bonnet on. Above him swelled to the enormous Sweater chest hair to get out. Real skuril.

man, the chick-show upsets me. A bitch fight and I fully involved. I should like to take a lesson from the cool desperate housewives and against the competition also do so rigorously. But all this is a ridiculous thing that I should not expatiate here. I'm doing anyway.
So my favorite man was indeed her birthday today. When I arrived at the university, he was back in fitting our "Super colleague" who like to come look at the office and he uses it or equal to his office beckons. Actually, not very pretty, but dressed well, small, about his age. Short skirt, boots, low cut, they hang down like a little leaves while she bends over the desk of my flock and babbles silly things. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Zickenalarm! I = bitch, as he could come to that? I need to change something! There are other things that I could tell here, but that would be indiscreet. Well.
This morning he came for a mini break from super short to the office colleague. As I congratulated him fix. I icebox (silly cow!) It was only the hand as she rushed over to me and hugged him. Kotz, crumbling, choke, store (b)!
Well, I had baked him a cake. My ace in the hole, so to speak (to the Super colleague). Also a good idea for Men with a girlfriend. To destroy it can and there is no evidence. But now I sympathize even more with his girlfriend.
He asked also whether I generally generating birthday cake for children and I left no doubt that he is no one special to me. Very clever (= irony), but certainly the most intelligent real (= seriously). He was looking forward bissl uh and the cake was really tasty.

I'm going to the doctor after work (if it works at all) is seeking candidates for peasant woman. If I want to stay in Austria. Then I can sit on the land to rest. A suggestion from my superb colleagues. I have forgot MUST FINALLY. But

lately I do not miss him much more. Maybe because I know he is still sometimes.
Oh, I would like to live in the dream world of Wisteria Lane or Harry Potter land. Because I think just off the 7th Harry Potter book - groan - coming out until the end of July!
But it has brought out the good Anette Divine a new book that I have today ordered the same time as frustration purchase.

So now enough. My little Rambo had just nose bleeds, I have to check again now. Hopefully, the healthy! The squeals so well when he sits on my shoulder, he is a sweet little pig.

If net and plus there was no Ahoi-Brause, which I wanted Exporting to Austria. Nothing of Ahoy - I'm disappointed!

Actually, it is time again for a new vocabulary list. But I remember just a little. During the day I meet ever so much. Do I have to write down times. So - words the next time

Ahoy (shower)!

Differences Between Carl Zeiss Lens Sony G Lens

Reschnweddor ne mosques

Gruezi mitanand '!

I'm at work and today I just do not want more! I want to go home! Outside it is so uncomfortable and reflected much on my mind - that's uncomfortable.
Somehow I knew this morning that today is not my day. Why? Something had happened, I do not remember. And then sailed even so bad when I drove to work with the cycling and the headwind made me create.

Uiuiuiui - now my head still turned up yet, as I dive times rather quickly. See you later!

Monday, January 29, 2007

Pandora Media, Inc. Stock Symbol

fertilizer in the morning

What would I write about? The ICQ distracts me. And now is also the door. Apparently there's The-One-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named or my fucking annoying roommate home. Well, but I am on active time on another. For the other roommate has cooked for me just now 'very nice.

There are other worries. Now comes ER (not Jon Bon) twice and then never again ... Today I was quite sad. Then I am alone with the syndicate. Well, only one is a syndicate member. And there's also the nice ladies from next door.
my lovely favorite colleague begins on Thursday at his new job. Hopefully I find a kindred spirit on Wednesday evening, who gets drunk with me until unconsciousness! But there are also some good news: He told me today that he still sometimes there is. Juhuuuuuuuuuuuu! Sometimes ... naja.

The whole story actually began with the morgentlichen fertilizer. I had Saturday lunch at the university, because I took part in a study as subjects. It was mid-November. Neurofeedback, sleep and memory was the content. Ten times I had to do neurofeedback training, taking me an hour, the EEG is derived. I set the record neurofeedback, if anyone is interested. Before and after that I had a Saturday to each of the sleep lab and sleep there and learn. Together with EEG, EOG, ECG and cables on cables. But this has still been fun to at least that last Saturday. As I sat at breakfast this morning, the sun was so beautiful and I decided to open the balcony door. A serious mistake. The farmer just fertilized. Man, that smell you get in quickly, but not good release. It also does not smell like fertilizer on the fields, if you drive the car on it and would collect a hefty breeze. Fresh manure smells much more disgusting, as if a shit for hours without pause into the room. Good. A few hours later I was told: manure in the morning brings grief and sorrow.

My study experimenter had applied for a job at the hospital and could not bring himself to accept it because it would have to give up everything at the university and the job was defined as unclear. That day she told me that they had canceled, and instead my favorite man now wondering whether he should do it. My other, comic mate, who is employed half of the hospital had induced him to do so. Hope to see you not in the EEG, when someone cries! Oops, that was a shock! Va was clear that he does it: A permanent job does not come as often and he is already bissl older. Well, on St. Nicholas, he told me then that he cuts off. Luckily I was able to advance abheulen ever since was not quite at the way I think of that.

But actually I did not complain at all. Must just mention again that he is the greatest man in the world and I would marry him on the spot without hesitation. So nice, so caring, so funny and so smart and still modest - this must be found first. And pretty it is also, I've already mentioned?
Last week, he said I was the devil in the form of angels, but he was too old to be seduced. So I offered him but only chocolate to, but that was somehow significant. Well. I'd better remember the pretty little piggy.

I lost my favorite earring on Friday at least the third time today and gave it to my colleague who had found him. What luck! That does not exist, that is turned up again and again!

Man, I really wanted to write something completely different, but I no longer remembers. We go to Vienna at the weekend - woot! Sun's see I have to Desperate Housewives, finally got the DVD. Or Harry Potter read. Such are the small pleasures of the singles.

man, à propos Singles: I have the week before last chance sale made. Was with my nice colleague in the Saturn and while they listened to a CD inside, I grabbed one too. After three songs was clear: even if the rest was scrap, it would be worthwhile to buy this disc. Garbage - "Bleed Like Me". And the rest of the songs is also wonderful! So a horny CD! Unfortunately, the Green Day ne so great. You can not have it all.

So, that was enough dung for tonight. It's almost nine. Unfortunately, my bike broke and I have to run tomorrow. The pedal is broken. Fortunately, when I was almost outside the house. But on the main road - Thank God again went well. But I need a new pedal, otherwise I'm always late.

Ahoy (shower) that's it for now!

PS: Ui, no, what still needs to add. I finally married, sometimes others on this great work of art (see photo journal from April 3 in Salzburg) to draw attention. Incredibly, this perversion is really noticed anything yet. Apart from J., who goes by every day on it, but can not find it that bad. Should he might be perverse? Somewhere must be the hook, yes. No, seriously: The others were also "very impressed" by this sexy swan hahaha. In the university is also a great work, I have to shoot once and then quietly put in here.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Name For College Fest

memories and insights

I have just a few photos of the was last year and also looked at the videos we (J. and I) had turned to my former roommate than in Egypt. Here are some things to me has become clear to me anyway, however, were clear.

first Eddie was the very best! Fortunately, we shot the video because he is also to be seen on it - I'd forgotten! Man, I must cry now, but he's been dead nearly half a year, the dearest, most tame, smartest guinea pigs in the world!

second Mr. Lämmel just IS sweet. There's nothing in it to shake.

third In the summer everything is viiiiel beautiful! So I am not so long ago moved out here. The Summer pictures of the grass and the trees around the house - and all around the mountains - just leave everything seem more beautiful! Now everything is bleak and dreary.

4th C. & P. are great friends! They have taken me to such beautiful places and given me the beautiful Easter sheep (the other sheep Easter logs unfortunately never).

5th The term "ausgeschlaucht rectally (Fluex) is just to hilarious!

I still do not exactly know what is going on with the shrunken heads to be - in fact I will not even know anymore - I let it now be good.
I must hug again Eddis successor.
Good night everyone! May you not dream of variance analysis!

Monday, January 15, 2007

Denise Milani Fake Books

migraine, housecleaning and skiing

So, today I will write again eeeeeeeeeeeendlich what, even if only used briefly. I now have a laptop - woot - and this is the first laptop-blog session. Thanks
migraine and skiing, I'm at home today and I can once again devote the blog.

We were skiing on Saturday and that was really nice (to my hand for a few small or larger confusions that I will report later). Unfortunately it happened to me in the evening did not go well and we really wanted. As I reach my friend S. could not because his friend C. had taken the common mobile phone to Germany, I could not cancel his unfortunately. That was pretty stupid, but Fortunately he was very understanding and have a beer did the rest to make amends. Well, yesterday we went then I really saudreckig. I had such a headache that not even half aspirin. At this point everyone was despised, who claim that women only think of migraine, to avoid unwanted sex. More women were despised, they do that really. It really sucks when it caught one!
was this morning's still not go, so I reported sick. Sorry, I'm wasting a valuable J.-day, that is one of the 12 (?) Days on which my dearest favorite colleague is still there.
goes Now it's me but better. Is funny sometimes. Therefore, I am in Housecleaning-Constitution. Have just "forgotten house rules" when wiping a bit of the woman from the Lanner Street in Dresden, and their signs missing. So skiing is

been exhausting, especially if you are beginner. I suddenly feel pain muscles I've never owned before. But it was beautiful! We were in Zauchensee / Flachau, there was on Saturday the women's World Cup. Have even seen women drivers. Madness, as the OESIS were happy that they won. Renate Goetschl was the winner, this name I had to burn into my brain. But complain if the Germans are proud of their football players. Well.

The ski area is certainly huge, and we went with so many lifts that I had only the goal of women's departure as a point soon. Stupid, I had brought with me a map. For shortly before the lift ride time (of all), I got off the road and was suddenly completely wrong. My girlfriend called me and told me the 8-th-lift and then boot up again with the chair again. Unfortunately I did not know that with the 8-th-lift did not mean the big chair, but probably the gondola, which was anyway the wrong one. So I made my way up then and was a little confused. Stupid, there were only narrow red runs up there and so I had to bite the bullet. Fortunately, I did not get far, because I my stick lost. Because suddenly called to the artery and said I should take back to the top and the chair lift. However, they believed me somewhere else, because there was no longer chair lift, which apparently led to above. So I grabbed the skis on my shoulder and marched back up the mountain - the man was crappy. Up there they told me I must go back all the way down and take the gondola to the top. Another phone call made it clear that I am completely wrong, which runs on a completely different mountain and closed the lifts soon. So I went as fast as I could, down the hill and met almost no people more. That was nice while driving, but a bit scary. Below was the lift of course. To Fortunately, A. and her friend were separated and the friend was standing with his car on the other side than us. Then they came for me from the bottom. We took the car quite a bit and then met with A., which I then had to drive back again, because I still had to make the skis. Thank God, had the rental still up.

That was perhaps an embarrassing story. Why is this happening to nothing more than me? I wonder if there are other such unlucky. I feel like Alfons Zitterbacke. Well. Ski heil!