Sooo, I checked the E3 trailers.
Apart from el seniore Ezio Auditore di Firenze, our Hashishin decendant, we also return to to a galaxy far far away with the old republic, but, the ultimate thing I am looking forward two are our Nanosuit-clad friends Nomad,Psycho and Prophet, back in action on the Lingshan Islands
Just the book I like to read on a sweltry summmer-afternoon like today with grey clouds on my mind.
A bit macabre too, so, yay for forensic anthropologists.
Emotional pain can be like a bad itch. Scratching might give momentary relief but then it comes back worse and after awhile you get bloody fingernails.
Unless of course you have some lotion.
Just a funny thought that crossed my mind.
I'm tired and I wanna go to bed
And I had a little drink
A couple of hours ago
And it runs right through my head
So I say
Show me the way to go home...
When you try your best, but you don't succeed
When you get what you want, but not what you need
When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
When the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone, but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
High up above or down below
When you too in love to let it go
If you never try you'll never kn
You'll say, we've got nothing in common
No common ground to start from
And we're falling apart
You'll say, the world has come between us
Our lives have come between us
Still I know you just don't care
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
I see you, the only one who knew me
And now your eyes see through me
I guess I was wrong
So what now?
Ok, this is in the music section, BUT, for a different reason then to share lyrics.
I have an investment dilemma...well, that 's the only word coming close to the situation. A friend from the orchestra offered me that I can buy his old trumpet for 1000 bucks. it's just 1 1/2 years old, so pretty new, top condition, in matte gold.
Against it I have to pit my old trumpet of the same brand, 10 years old, in shiny gold.
So, do I stick with my old one or buy the new horn?
EDIT: Ok. After
Ok, maybe this thought has been nagging at me since months now, but I just need to put it out there, just to vent some steam:
Am I the only frikkin person on the planet who thinks what I am currently doing is worth fighting for!?
Guess I'm on my own then.
"Clean shirt, new shoes
And I dont know where I am goin to.
Silk suit, black tie,
I dont need a reason why.
They come runnin just as fast as they can
Coz every girl crazy bout a sharp dressed man."
Yeah. New clothes ftw
The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the darn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full
I was at the hospital again today to sign some forms, also to check the results of my examination for the army (They use the same to determine how healthy you are and what sort of work you can do) and that my personal info and CV are correct.
I also called the head-office of patient-care, to tell them on which station I want to be.
So, now, from July 1st, I'll be working in the admission/Emergency room. ^^
Today, after 13 years of war, we, as one person, stand victorious.
Our continuous efforts, strategic thinking, endurance, persistance (and superior firepower) brought us this success.
We may have lost comrades and friends along the way and we honour the fallen with laughter and shouts of joy.
For today, we have beaten Al Gebra and all it's Biological, Chemical and Physical Warfare. We stood up to the religion and philosophy of our enemy, we mastered their Art and music and their langu
Ok. Maybe not, but it is interesting and fascinating how many parallels I see in his Values and mine.
At least from what I saw in the featurette on the Dark Knight Blu-Ray disc ^^
When I counted up my demons
Saw there was one for every day
With the good ones on my shoulders
I drove the other ones away
So if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost
When you thought that it was over
You could feel it all around
And everybody's out to get you
Don't you let it drag you down
'Cos if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
H
So, I am back from my one week of internet-relations absence. A few had chats with me over IM or PM during the last few days, but for the others, here's what's been going on:
First of all I was on a 3 day vacation at the northsea coast of Belgium with my parents. As you can guess from the entries opf the last few months, I've been busy, stressed and had to work through some weird, confusing, saddening enraging and other mood-changes due to some private trouble. I needed that trip badly to get
I am going on a weekend trip with my parents.
We'll be in Belgium, so, unless I accidentally run across Schizo there, consider me gone from BZP for a couple of days.
Seeya!
