It is like there has never been a problem
It's like there has never been a problem.
Sometimes the days just flow along. And then I ask myself what's the meaning of the word "time"? What's in a few years or the next second? I do not care for wrinkles, menopause and joint pain. No. Is time a supersonic vehicle, and you sit right in the middle? What if the train stops? What would have happened ...
Dead Moon

I can see the moon. Some time ago I wrote poems with passion. No good ones, of course! But it was fun to me and helped me to express my feelings. I also wrote one about the moon. About the lover of the moon, it was a girl? I wrote and wrote. I also have a diary. Previously only those poems were in it. Today it is simply a book in which I write in, if I do not know what to do with my thoughts. So my best friend died almost a year ago, I've always read through the poems I had written for her. Lines full of hope and prayer. Rhymes full of sorrow and pain. You can not escape from a weak heart. Especially not if you live in India. I have never seen her before. And I will also never be able to see her. In such moments I find my faith in God. Only the thought that He takes care of her gives me strength.

The most beautiful gift that the gods granted the people, is the friendship. Some may even praise the wealth, power, honor or the health, I prefer friendship and wisdom above all other goods. In happiness and in adversity the man most wanted on for friendship.

Cicero
25.7.10 22:36


Communication Problems

That was really hard! I did not think that it is so difficult to create an HTML document. But the Internet also has its advantages. Of course all my would-be professionals drove me crazy. How should a layman know where to find the path for a picture? No, I'm not so stupid. But that was just an example. So the photograph.lover finally has a few works on his website and I am very pleased. My head roars. It's quite dark outside. And I have no more light, so I constantly push the wrong buttons. Three pictures are there and I look now "Karate Kid (2010)" to the end. Yeah. I wish all a wonderful night. Snoring.
25.7.10 21:40


Primeval Excitement

Oh, I love "Primeval". The characters, the story. Everything's just wonderful. This world of fantasy and science fiction, I love it. Of course, it has not so much to do with imagination. After all, all this is somehow possible. It might actually give such anomalies. I find it brilliant that the producers uses these windows of time to explain the existence of myths and legends about the Loch Ness and werewolves and so on. Ingenious. Simply fantastic. This is my world. Although sometimes it's really creepy. With all the blood and the corpses and so on. I hate these critters from the future. These bats. Well, I now dedicate my "Primeval" orgy.
25.7.10 15:13


Waitress Day

And now I'm a waitress. Summer job. I polish crockery. Sorting. Sorting. I'm counting spoons, knives, and forks. I wipe the floor. I serve and clear off. Would you like another drink? May I help you? Did you enjoy your meal? Who ordered the Coretto and who wanted the espresso? To work behind the counter in the restaurant, is a lot of fun: but in the hallway between the hall and kitchen, I do not want to work again. But one does what one can (and should).
25.7.10 13:22


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