Continued
Salam and hello's,
the next 12 months here's
further.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Anna Marie Gutierrez Scorpio Nights
Determined Realist
Salam and hello,
found Sabine :
The single-minded realist with like responsibility and welcomes challenges. He is a stable and reliable personality. External contacts are very important for him, he is sociable and adventurous. He is an outstanding organizer, appreciates it when things are done properly and on time and can react quickly impatient if others do not as conscientious, orderly and dutiful as he is self-structured work that produced visible results as quickly as possible, he preferred to abstract and lengthy processes. Routine is not a problem for him as long as it serves efficiency. Unforeseen and incalculable, however, bringing forth the careful planning by each other, he does not value at all. If he is committed to one thing, he does so with dedication and is willing to make considerable sacrifices for it.
conflict and criticism gives way to the single-minded realist does not, but deals with it and look for solutions. Being a keen eye for mistakes and shortcomings of others and has often quick to criticize and is directly at hand, he cooked up occasionally in others, especially when his temper goes with him and he jumps to conclusions. But he is quick because of his strong sense of justice willing to correct himself, and takes a frank statement of his counterpart never crooked. look at him you do not have to hidden motives, but always know where you stand with him. Often we find the single-minded realists in leadership positions because he combines commitment, competence and perseverance in itself. In his spare time he often takes true in associations or other institutions obligations.
tradition and custom have a high priority for the ambitious Realists. He is at every family gathering there and forgets a birthday or wedding anniversary. Family and friends are very important to him, by his open-minded way he does to make new contacts and maintain a large circle. He is never superficial, but a reliable, loyal friend who is always there when you need it. His relations takes the single-minded realist, very seriously - he dreams of partners for life. In a love relationship he is looking to invest on stability and loyalty and is also ready for a more harmonious together. Crisis or difficult phase he copes with a lot of composure, it never came to him in the Sense to break a promise. As a partner you can count on his support at any time.
Salam and hello,
found Sabine :
The single-minded realist with like responsibility and welcomes challenges. He is a stable and reliable personality. External contacts are very important for him, he is sociable and adventurous. He is an outstanding organizer, appreciates it when things are done properly and on time and can react quickly impatient if others do not as conscientious, orderly and dutiful as he is self-structured work that produced visible results as quickly as possible, he preferred to abstract and lengthy processes. Routine is not a problem for him as long as it serves efficiency. Unforeseen and incalculable, however, bringing forth the careful planning by each other, he does not value at all. If he is committed to one thing, he does so with dedication and is willing to make considerable sacrifices for it.
conflict and criticism gives way to the single-minded realist does not, but deals with it and look for solutions. Being a keen eye for mistakes and shortcomings of others and has often quick to criticize and is directly at hand, he cooked up occasionally in others, especially when his temper goes with him and he jumps to conclusions. But he is quick because of his strong sense of justice willing to correct himself, and takes a frank statement of his counterpart never crooked. look at him you do not have to hidden motives, but always know where you stand with him. Often we find the single-minded realists in leadership positions because he combines commitment, competence and perseverance in itself. In his spare time he often takes true in associations or other institutions obligations.
tradition and custom have a high priority for the ambitious Realists. He is at every family gathering there and forgets a birthday or wedding anniversary. Family and friends are very important to him, by his open-minded way he does to make new contacts and maintain a large circle. He is never superficial, but a reliable, loyal friend who is always there when you need it. His relations takes the single-minded realist, very seriously - he dreams of partners for life. In a love relationship he is looking to invest on stability and loyalty and is also ready for a more harmonious together. Crisis or difficult phase he copes with a lot of composure, it never came to him in the Sense to break a promise. As a partner you can count on his support at any time.
Thursday, November 16, 2006
What Happens If I Skip A Day On Whitestrips
Sad and disappointed
Salam and hello, can someone tell me
pull out of my depth?
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Salam and hello, can someone tell me
pull out of my depth?
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Wednesday, November 1, 2006
What Angel Do You Put Burton Bindings At?
Persona non Grata
Now we are just an hour from the daily celebration the family back and had to come home with the bitter realization that even in a park Reuschenberg not everyone is welcome.
The sunshine had invited us on this holiday, take a walk with our children in a park wanted, but the 2 year old daughter so happy to once again feed the goats. Just arrived at the goat pen, two women speak in barely audible Way!. "Insolence something in the land of poets and thinkers to believe that they should hardly be ashamed ...". A right turn, left once seen, who say the ladies? What had happened?
The solution - meaning we ourselves were.
As seen Muslim family, "we should go back to our country" - said the statement from the older lady. Aha - I even asked me where I should go now because - as a German convert to nichtkonvertierten parents, with a German high school and completing his university studies?
And again the prompt: "You should be ashamed of, as you'll ever see, we earn money for the kids, get out? Germany! "
Other walkers shake also the heads and marvel at so much open hostility ..
What remains one there when it used to imitate the three monkeys and keep them closed eyes, mouth and ears. So children by the hand and moved on .
A bitter taste still remains - primarily by the realization that something in the land of poets and thinkers is possible at all
wrote but Goethe in his "West-Eastern Divan":
arise if Islam "God" means. ,
In Islam we all live and die. "
who appeals to poets and philosophers should know what he's talking about.
think next time we probably 3 times if we should take the path to the game park again.
Now we are just an hour from the daily celebration the family back and had to come home with the bitter realization that even in a park Reuschenberg not everyone is welcome.
The sunshine had invited us on this holiday, take a walk with our children in a park wanted, but the 2 year old daughter so happy to once again feed the goats. Just arrived at the goat pen, two women speak in barely audible Way!. "Insolence something in the land of poets and thinkers to believe that they should hardly be ashamed ...". A right turn, left once seen, who say the ladies? What had happened?
The solution - meaning we ourselves were.
As seen Muslim family, "we should go back to our country" - said the statement from the older lady. Aha - I even asked me where I should go now because - as a German convert to nichtkonvertierten parents, with a German high school and completing his university studies?
And again the prompt: "You should be ashamed of, as you'll ever see, we earn money for the kids, get out? Germany! "
Other walkers shake also the heads and marvel at so much open hostility ..
What remains one there when it used to imitate the three monkeys and keep them closed eyes, mouth and ears. So children by the hand and moved on .
A bitter taste still remains - primarily by the realization that something in the land of poets and thinkers is possible at all
wrote but Goethe in his "West-Eastern Divan":
arise if Islam "God" means. ,
In Islam we all live and die. "
who appeals to poets and philosophers should know what he's talking about.
think next time we probably 3 times if we should take the path to the game park again.
Thursday, October 19, 2006
Spray Tanning Business Name Ideas
Social Responsibility
Salam and hello,
picked up on the WWW: The
here who is Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller comes from the Aretsried that
is located in Bavaria, so far south. The
Mr. Miller is an entrepreneur and that which is produced in the factories of Mr. Miller, you've probably all seen this before, if you wait in the supermarket. The Mr. Miller is in fact her loud things that are made from milk. Well, actually put forth the cows the milk, but they packed the pretty Mr. Miller and ensures that in the Supermarkets come
can find it then buy them.
The things produced by the Mr Smith is so good that even the Lord has made boards for advertising.
Because Mr. Miller is an entrepreneur, he thought, he is taking something and building a new factory. And although he builds them in Saxony, which is in the far east.
Actually, nobody needs a new milk factory because it was already far too many of them, and they produce far too many dairy products, but Mr. Miller built it anyway.
And because the people in Saxony are very poor and without jobs, the state supports the construction of new factories with money. Jobs added one that is in contrast to dairy products never enough. So the Jan has completed an application, brought him to the post office and sent off.
have a few days later, he then sent the state of Saxony and the Lords of the European Union in Brussels with a check for 70 million euros.
70 million, which is a number with seven zeros, so a lot of money.
Much more than fits in your piggy bank.
The Jan has therefore built its new factory and set 158 people. Hurrah, Mr Müller.
After the new factory of Mr. Miller is now quite a number of dairy products has made
, he realized that he did not sell they can because there are too many factories and dairy products.
Well, actually he has known before, even the gentlemen of the state of Saxony and the European Union have known this, it is in fact no secret. The money they gave him yet.
's not your money but yours. Sounds strange, but Sun
So what did he, Mr. Miller? In Lower Saxony, which is quite far to the north, Mr. Miller also has a factory. The stands have been 85 years and at some point had Mr Smith bought it. Because he now had the brave new factory in Saxony, Mr. Miller has the old factory in Lower Saxony no longer needed, he concluded they and 175 people
have lost their jobs.
If you've been paying attention in school, then you've probably already noticed that Mr. Miller have 17 stations set up less than he has broken down. For this he received 70 million euros.
If you now the 70 million shares by 17, but you can still take a calculator, then you know that Mr. Miller for every job destroyed more than 4 million € has received.
Then he laughs, which Mr. Miller. That is, if no one is looking. Otherwise, it looks
sad and tell everyone how bad he is.
But Mr. Miller sits Not only around, but he also makes sure that he better. Indeed, he is thrifty, Lord Müller.
Surely you know the cup, in which the milk used by Mr. Müller
were sold. That tastes good and it fit 500 ml pure, it's a pint.
For some time Mr Smith sells his milk but in funny bottles, not in pots. They are practical because you can reseal it and look pretty. However, only 400 ml in it, but they cost the same. Since he was saving that Mr. Miller. And saving is a virtue
, we all know.
Now if you ask why such disgusting parasites as the Lord Mueller hanged not just to the nearest tree, then I must tell you that such a thing simply does not.
But if you're in the supermarket next time, then let Just the things from Mr. Miller on the shelf and buy the things that are wrong. They taste just as good, are usually cheaper and perhaps made by a contractor, for the term "social responsibility"
has a meaning.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Salam and hello,
picked up on the WWW: The
here who is Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller comes from the Aretsried that
is located in Bavaria, so far south. The
Mr. Miller is an entrepreneur and that which is produced in the factories of Mr. Miller, you've probably all seen this before, if you wait in the supermarket. The Mr. Miller is in fact her loud things that are made from milk. Well, actually put forth the cows the milk, but they packed the pretty Mr. Miller and ensures that in the Supermarkets come
can find it then buy them.
The things produced by the Mr Smith is so good that even the Lord has made boards for advertising.
Because Mr. Miller is an entrepreneur, he thought, he is taking something and building a new factory. And although he builds them in Saxony, which is in the far east.
Actually, nobody needs a new milk factory because it was already far too many of them, and they produce far too many dairy products, but Mr. Miller built it anyway.
And because the people in Saxony are very poor and without jobs, the state supports the construction of new factories with money. Jobs added one that is in contrast to dairy products never enough. So the Jan has completed an application, brought him to the post office and sent off.
have a few days later, he then sent the state of Saxony and the Lords of the European Union in Brussels with a check for 70 million euros.
70 million, which is a number with seven zeros, so a lot of money.
Much more than fits in your piggy bank.
The Jan has therefore built its new factory and set 158 people. Hurrah, Mr Müller.
After the new factory of Mr. Miller is now quite a number of dairy products has made
, he realized that he did not sell they can because there are too many factories and dairy products.
Well, actually he has known before, even the gentlemen of the state of Saxony and the European Union have known this, it is in fact no secret. The money they gave him yet.
's not your money but yours. Sounds strange, but Sun
So what did he, Mr. Miller? In Lower Saxony, which is quite far to the north, Mr. Miller also has a factory. The stands have been 85 years and at some point had Mr Smith bought it. Because he now had the brave new factory in Saxony, Mr. Miller has the old factory in Lower Saxony no longer needed, he concluded they and 175 people
have lost their jobs.
If you've been paying attention in school, then you've probably already noticed that Mr. Miller have 17 stations set up less than he has broken down. For this he received 70 million euros.
If you now the 70 million shares by 17, but you can still take a calculator, then you know that Mr. Miller for every job destroyed more than 4 million € has received.
Then he laughs, which Mr. Miller. That is, if no one is looking. Otherwise, it looks
sad and tell everyone how bad he is.
But Mr. Miller sits Not only around, but he also makes sure that he better. Indeed, he is thrifty, Lord Müller.
Surely you know the cup, in which the milk used by Mr. Müller
were sold. That tastes good and it fit 500 ml pure, it's a pint.
For some time Mr Smith sells his milk but in funny bottles, not in pots. They are practical because you can reseal it and look pretty. However, only 400 ml in it, but they cost the same. Since he was saving that Mr. Miller. And saving is a virtue
, we all know.
Now if you ask why such disgusting parasites as the Lord Mueller hanged not just to the nearest tree, then I must tell you that such a thing simply does not.
But if you're in the supermarket next time, then let Just the things from Mr. Miller on the shelf and buy the things that are wrong. They taste just as good, are usually cheaper and perhaps made by a contractor, for the term "social responsibility"
has a meaning.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Sunday, October 8, 2006
Free Monique Parent Clips
Bassam Tibi
Salam and hello,
Bassam Tibi emigrates. Should he need somebody to with the case, it goes to the airport or otherwise helps to leave Germany - I'll do you ...
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Salam and hello,
Bassam Tibi emigrates. Should he need somebody to with the case, it goes to the airport or otherwise helps to leave Germany - I'll do you ...
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Saturday, October 7, 2006
Micromist Airbrush Sunless Tan Spray
Military Commissions Act of 2006
Salam and hello,
Military Commissions Act of 2006 identifies the latest legislation introduced by George W. Bush has prevailed in these days, both the House and the Senate. observed Surprisingly little of the rest of the world, but ensures that law came into force that
- the Geneva conventions on human rights made under this Act shall not apply have;
- Suspect in and can be deported foreign nationals and detained indefinitely;
- dubious interrogation methods by the President alone be interpreted as "cruel" or "inhumane" - the interpretation of sovereignty is thus the president himself, and thus is also the president the only one who can prevent torture, -
not ordinary courts have jurisdiction;
- the institution of "Habeas Corpus "override is;
- the right to silence, the nemo-tenetur -principle and the principle of " Fruit-of-the-poisonous-tree " be bypassed. What is different now that
civilized state in the U.S. by a so-called rogue state? George W. Bush legalizes torture and no one interested ... It is probably only the power that the United States differs and you imagine a country in the so-called "axis of evil" had adopted such a law. As would be equal time case for a new war of aggression there and the next family men would disappear for the foreseeable future ...
New World Order halt.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Salam and hello,
Military Commissions Act of 2006 identifies the latest legislation introduced by George W. Bush has prevailed in these days, both the House and the Senate. observed Surprisingly little of the rest of the world, but ensures that law came into force that
- the Geneva conventions on human rights made under this Act shall not apply have;
- Suspect in and can be deported foreign nationals and detained indefinitely;
- dubious interrogation methods by the President alone be interpreted as "cruel" or "inhumane" - the interpretation of sovereignty is thus the president himself, and thus is also the president the only one who can prevent torture, -
not ordinary courts have jurisdiction;
- the institution of "Habeas Corpus "override is;
- the right to silence, the nemo-tenetur -principle and the principle of " Fruit-of-the-poisonous-tree " be bypassed. What is different now that
civilized state in the U.S. by a so-called rogue state? George W. Bush legalizes torture and no one interested ... It is probably only the power that the United States differs and you imagine a country in the so-called "axis of evil" had adopted such a law. As would be equal time case for a new war of aggression there and the next family men would disappear for the foreseeable future ...
New World Order halt.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Declaration Of Intent For Grad School
A cleaning product of the Saarland
Salam and hello,
should again anyone get the idea, I choose as a potential host of a so-called "cleaning party" - with products from a company in southern Germany, which I do not want to call by name - so should the this someone think twice. It would be better, he or she would be the stuff push rather from the outset in body orifices, which I do not even like to call by name. People - wake up time! 20 EUR for a single detergent is expensive. And I am far too expensive, even though I am now the hatred of cleaner-party sellers on me. IT IS now I do not care and I WILL NEVER NEVER just a little something like this.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Salam and hello,
should again anyone get the idea, I choose as a potential host of a so-called "cleaning party" - with products from a company in southern Germany, which I do not want to call by name - so should the this someone think twice. It would be better, he or she would be the stuff push rather from the outset in body orifices, which I do not even like to call by name. People - wake up time! 20 EUR for a single detergent is expensive. And I am far too expensive, even though I am now the hatred of cleaner-party sellers on me. IT IS now I do not care and I WILL NEVER NEVER just a little something like this.
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Sn Adobe Premiere Pro 1.5
Sunday, September 3, 2006
Bike Rack Covers Number Plate
meal
Salam and hello,
now a delicacy from the series: "Basic but good".
Take 1 kg of fresh shrimp, not yet ready to cook (that is, with head, tail and antennae * g *) and cut away all the shrimp head. The rest of the shrimp is impaled Metallspießchen and submit them overnight in a mixture of oil, sea salt, black pepper and fresh garlic. The next day, we will then on the grill (rain today, weather permitting electric grill) and sets out the skewers. After 5 minutes, turn grill, wait another 5 minutes and then serve. With mayonnaise or aioli and fresh bread soooooooooooooo delicious ...
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
now a delicacy from the series: "Basic but good".
Take 1 kg of fresh shrimp, not yet ready to cook (that is, with head, tail and antennae * g *) and cut away all the shrimp head. The rest of the shrimp is impaled Metallspießchen and submit them overnight in a mixture of oil, sea salt, black pepper and fresh garlic. The next day, we will then on the grill (rain today, weather permitting electric grill) and sets out the skewers. After 5 minutes, turn grill, wait another 5 minutes and then serve. With mayonnaise or aioli and fresh bread soooooooooooooo delicious ...
Wassalam and soon,
Amouna.
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Cadillac Cts Vs Acura Tsx
holiday picture
Salam and hello,
one of many favorite pictures from this holiday:
Salam and hello,
one of many favorite pictures from this holiday:
The holiday has brought the following findings:
Amouna.
- 3.5 hours jam at the Gotthard tunnel are fraught with two small children .
- The best thing about Tunisia - from the perspective of an almost 4 year old - a fast food restaurant called "Big Mama" is:
- Traveller Cheques are exchangeable in Tunis in only 2 branches of a single bank in money - and then only with appropriate mood of each Bank staff.
- heat over 40 ° C in combination with salty air is good for atopic dermatitis.
- vacation is nice, but it is nice at home.
Amouna.
Thursday, June 8, 2006
Education Loan In India
Sorry, we're closed! You find our new place at ...
SO! There was already a long time for a few renovations. In some craft things, I even around for ages, now finally something is finished.
First things first:
The blog is now running somewhere else, this is here, existing only as an archive. redistributable is currently logged now (finally) here:
http://www.kolumne-eins.de/blog
The photo was kind to me here somehow too fiddly, so I got myself a gallery donated. Are pretty (well. ..) pictures are now collected here:
http://www.theunicorn.de/gallery
The column one finally has her new suit and looks (hopefully) very smart, and is now hyper-modern database-driven and so on. Guckstu:
http://www.kolumne-eins.de
So: Everything is different. Have fun! O)
SO! There was already a long time for a few renovations. In some craft things, I even around for ages, now finally something is finished.
First things first:
The blog is now running somewhere else, this is here, existing only as an archive. redistributable is currently logged now (finally) here:
http://www.kolumne-eins.de/blog
The photo was kind to me here somehow too fiddly, so I got myself a gallery donated. Are pretty (well. ..) pictures are now collected here:
http://www.theunicorn.de/gallery
The column one finally has her new suit and looks (hopefully) very smart, and is now hyper-modern database-driven and so on. Guckstu:
http://www.kolumne-eins.de
So: Everything is different. Have fun! O)
Monday, June 5, 2006
Stores In Vic That Sell Beyblades
Pimp your weekend!
If one is invited by lovely ladies, you may kindly but sometimes just drive a few miles to celebrate her birthday, then you should know, do not say no. So I am Eve and charged Friday afternoon in my little Itacker and started a trip in the wild south of our republic. The bottom line first: It was worth every mile!
The Friday consisted of delicious food, tasty whiskey and a hilarious jam session (piano, bass, guitar, occasional Cat meowing), while the others Monty Python classics, and a Purist-free-jazz creation of a spontaneous Rhineland-Baden Sound Connection were given for the best. Music is still an amazing "language" - it allows people who have never seen before, communicate in a few minutes warm season together, and (for amateurs) to harmonize astonishingly well. This is fun - I should definitely do that more often.
the Saturday I had to hang out with two very young female students to unbearable idyllic lakes and cappuccino bars and relax me come hell and such. Okay, I admit it: I can imagine much worse. ;)
Sonntag war dann Sightseeing-Tag. Und meine Gastgeberin ist in der Hinsicht absolut hardcore: Wenn sie z.B. sagt "Ich zeig dir Freiburg!" dann hat man hinterher tatsächlich Freiburg gesehen und nicht nur "Ok, das war der Bahnhof ... wo gehen wir Kaffee trinken?". Ich sah also - der heftigen Erkältung der lieben Sista A. zum Trotz, tapferes Mädel, das! - Freiburg aus allen nur denkbaren Perspektiven und lernte lustige Dinge über die Sitten the southern natives. Among other things, in Ettenheim (Home Base Sista A.) with signs at the traffic lights once again clearly marked on it, that one should not hesitate to stop at red. Strange ... o_O
keep the Freiburg transport operators on the other hand it necessary to inform the passengers that trains stop only once a stop next to the Subway and Hägen Dazs has for 2.20 € per ball not even Stracciatella offer. There are Chinese people there, and you will get a full meal for 6.50, and anywhere water flows off the road and if you "neidappt", you must marry someone from Freiburg - I was so appropriate caution when I sat down my feet. Do not want to rush into things, right? In addition, wet feet are always stupid. : D
Several trips in Freiburg trams also proved my theory: The "We take people from around € 1.10"-garbage men syndrome is actually a Rheinbahn specialty and obviously the result of special training. In Freiburg, namely, one can operate the tram necessary neurosurgery or paint Easter eggs with the ceiling painting of the Sistine Chapel and nothing goes wrong - the guard then go soft as the little kitten, do not they, the crude behavior of Düsseldorf colleagues would come to mind. I call that subtle Mediterranean lifestyle!
the end I was very sad go home again - not just at the thought of what awaits me tomorrow (Test Center ... bah.) But also in what I leave behind ... some days I would have withstood a still ...
If one is invited by lovely ladies, you may kindly but sometimes just drive a few miles to celebrate her birthday, then you should know, do not say no. So I am Eve and charged Friday afternoon in my little Itacker and started a trip in the wild south of our republic. The bottom line first: It was worth every mile!
The Friday consisted of delicious food, tasty whiskey and a hilarious jam session (piano, bass, guitar, occasional Cat meowing), while the others Monty Python classics, and a Purist-free-jazz creation of a spontaneous Rhineland-Baden Sound Connection were given for the best. Music is still an amazing "language" - it allows people who have never seen before, communicate in a few minutes warm season together, and (for amateurs) to harmonize astonishingly well. This is fun - I should definitely do that more often.
the Saturday I had to hang out with two very young female students to unbearable idyllic lakes and cappuccino bars and relax me come hell and such. Okay, I admit it: I can imagine much worse. ;)
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| My weekend companion: Sista A. | Die andere Lucy - nicht verwandt oder verschwägert. |
Sonntag war dann Sightseeing-Tag. Und meine Gastgeberin ist in der Hinsicht absolut hardcore: Wenn sie z.B. sagt "Ich zeig dir Freiburg!" dann hat man hinterher tatsächlich Freiburg gesehen und nicht nur "Ok, das war der Bahnhof ... wo gehen wir Kaffee trinken?". Ich sah also - der heftigen Erkältung der lieben Sista A. zum Trotz, tapferes Mädel, das! - Freiburg aus allen nur denkbaren Perspektiven und lernte lustige Dinge über die Sitten the southern natives. Among other things, in Ettenheim (Home Base Sista A.) with signs at the traffic lights once again clearly marked on it, that one should not hesitate to stop at red. Strange ... o_O
keep the Freiburg transport operators on the other hand it necessary to inform the passengers that trains stop only once a stop next to the Subway and Hägen Dazs has for 2.20 € per ball not even Stracciatella offer. There are Chinese people there, and you will get a full meal for 6.50, and anywhere water flows off the road and if you "neidappt", you must marry someone from Freiburg - I was so appropriate caution when I sat down my feet. Do not want to rush into things, right? In addition, wet feet are always stupid. : D
Several trips in Freiburg trams also proved my theory: The "We take people from around € 1.10"-garbage men syndrome is actually a Rheinbahn specialty and obviously the result of special training. In Freiburg, namely, one can operate the tram necessary neurosurgery or paint Easter eggs with the ceiling painting of the Sistine Chapel and nothing goes wrong - the guard then go soft as the little kitten, do not they, the crude behavior of Düsseldorf colleagues would come to mind. I call that subtle Mediterranean lifestyle!
the end I was very sad go home again - not just at the thought of what awaits me tomorrow (Test Center ... bah.) But also in what I leave behind ... some days I would have withstood a still ...
Sunday, May 28, 2006
Largest Tiger Shark Recorded
Relaxed ...
four days off - that was good! Just depend on, read for hours, play backgammon with Bella - and make a lot of music. I start slowly again, to discover the music from scratch. And Eve brings good vibes with - I have written today after over 10 years that a new song. That feels great! :) Here's the proof in color:
I also got today my good old guitar again freshly made, it gets plugged in my mini-amp and Ollen me some blues licks geqäult of the fingers. I had forgotten how awesome it feels. Too bad I have no money left for a decent amp right behind Bums ... someone gives me a Marshall? : D
In any case, this was a very relaxing and creative weekend that left me again with a thought that haunts me for many years in mind, I will finally play with a band ... but where are they? * Sigh * The last attempts to get a band together, were not so very successful. Menno ...
is the way me something almost unspeakable noticed: I own my electric guitar now, I think even longer than Lucy - but I never got to miss it a suitable name. How embarrassing is that, please? Shame on me. Any suggestions from my regular blog reader rabbit? It is blue and winding and ... well, sexy string girl just six. ;)
four days off - that was good! Just depend on, read for hours, play backgammon with Bella - and make a lot of music. I start slowly again, to discover the music from scratch. And Eve brings good vibes with - I have written today after over 10 years that a new song. That feels great! :) Here's the proof in color:
I also got today my good old guitar again freshly made, it gets plugged in my mini-amp and Ollen me some blues licks geqäult of the fingers. I had forgotten how awesome it feels. Too bad I have no money left for a decent amp right behind Bums ... someone gives me a Marshall? : D
In any case, this was a very relaxing and creative weekend that left me again with a thought that haunts me for many years in mind, I will finally play with a band ... but where are they? * Sigh * The last attempts to get a band together, were not so very successful. Menno ...
is the way me something almost unspeakable noticed: I own my electric guitar now, I think even longer than Lucy - but I never got to miss it a suitable name. How embarrassing is that, please? Shame on me. Any suggestions from my regular blog reader rabbit? It is blue and winding and ... well, sexy string girl just six. ;)
Friday, May 26, 2006
How Can I Make Dvd On Nero 7 Essentials
A new gal in town ...
I have now completed over 15 years relationship. Or rather: I started a new one! Spontaneously - superior to 1 year. : D
I was looking for a long time, had considered back and forth, whether it would be about time for a new beginning. And as always so then everything happened very suddenly. I met her today at my old dealer from whom I buy for almost 20 years - and have a crush on me immediately. Your name will be well "Eve", so that's not quite sure. But one thing is certain: After an hour of intense flirting I've just forked out the money and they immediately taken home. Almost my entire, painfully ill-gotten tax refund is on it went for it, but I could not help it. If a white man got what he wants, then he can just stop anything.
Good old Lucy, which I rumfingere since my teenage years, is now probably finally go into a well-deserved retirement. Eve is simply a different league - a complete, warm tone, pure atmosphere, handling and sustain directly from the fields of indecent dreams. I felt that after so many years it was just time to get me to what the house that satisfies me really ...
Sorry, Lucy. You were a loyal companion, accompanied me on several trips and have always given your best tone. I will not forget one of them, even the crooked I've forgiven you. And do not be sad - the new one will never be like you! More than better. ;)
I have now completed over 15 years relationship. Or rather: I started a new one! Spontaneously - superior to 1 year. : D
I was looking for a long time, had considered back and forth, whether it would be about time for a new beginning. And as always so then everything happened very suddenly. I met her today at my old dealer from whom I buy for almost 20 years - and have a crush on me immediately. Your name will be well "Eve", so that's not quite sure. But one thing is certain: After an hour of intense flirting I've just forked out the money and they immediately taken home. Almost my entire, painfully ill-gotten tax refund is on it went for it, but I could not help it. If a white man got what he wants, then he can just stop anything.
Good old Lucy, which I rumfingere since my teenage years, is now probably finally go into a well-deserved retirement. Eve is simply a different league - a complete, warm tone, pure atmosphere, handling and sustain directly from the fields of indecent dreams. I felt that after so many years it was just time to get me to what the house that satisfies me really ...
Sorry, Lucy. You were a loyal companion, accompanied me on several trips and have always given your best tone. I will not forget one of them, even the crooked I've forgiven you. And do not be sad - the new one will never be like you! More than better. ;)
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
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 | "If we . deal too much with victory and defeat, we lose everything " Yamaoka Tesshu |
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
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For the office door ...
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... I recommend this pretty jewelry:
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The site also has to offer other nice jokes, pure click including the Wombraider and the very pretty Stupida Mouse simply some time in Dumbentia ;)
EDIT:.. THE is way cool I do not know! if someone has already ripped the Nigeria-Connection elaborate: D
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Another day out of paradise ...
This morning I sat in the car, and while on selbige the Rhine bridge chugged, I saw the sky - lively, dramatic, full of clouds and movement, as he opens out to the horizon. An infinite reality was out there, beyond the train window. There was a feeling of ... Wide. Of freedom. I wanted to live. Cloud studies. Wind breathe. ride over plains.
And I was overcome with a quiet sadness, as I realized that I would spend the day once again in an ugly room with gray linoleum floor on a notebook screen, staring, a mouse rumschiebend to do any kind of liquid manure, the only against the prospect dingy sun blinds or the windows of the facade, as well looks like our front, and not even the sky is reflected in the windows ... every day only tables, computers, a lot of talk about trivialities - just a nameless mercenary in a system of palaces, which have declared war on the huts, just for the hell of it. For a few rich get richer at the expense of my life, they pay me good enough that I do not have to sleep on a park bench. I'm human resource, bartered, and scheduled sometime spit if the return on investment is no longer correct.
Thusly I mourn the sky, and I realized: This train runs me to a prison in which dies every day a piece of me. Time for a Escape plan ...
This morning I sat in the car, and while on selbige the Rhine bridge chugged, I saw the sky - lively, dramatic, full of clouds and movement, as he opens out to the horizon. An infinite reality was out there, beyond the train window. There was a feeling of ... Wide. Of freedom. I wanted to live. Cloud studies. Wind breathe. ride over plains.
And I was overcome with a quiet sadness, as I realized that I would spend the day once again in an ugly room with gray linoleum floor on a notebook screen, staring, a mouse rumschiebend to do any kind of liquid manure, the only against the prospect dingy sun blinds or the windows of the facade, as well looks like our front, and not even the sky is reflected in the windows ... every day only tables, computers, a lot of talk about trivialities - just a nameless mercenary in a system of palaces, which have declared war on the huts, just for the hell of it. For a few rich get richer at the expense of my life, they pay me good enough that I do not have to sleep on a park bench. I'm human resource, bartered, and scheduled sometime spit if the return on investment is no longer correct.
Thusly I mourn the sky, and I realized: This train runs me to a prison in which dies every day a piece of me. Time for a Escape plan ...
Monday, May 22, 2006
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Yes, these are apparently real, almost everything real disclaimer Products - So much for "intelligent species" ...
America - Land of Innovation! After the blacks have bitched successful, the Negro jokes will finally stop, there just simply invent new forms of racism. That's what I call creative!
This is simply ... beautiful! A rigorous study of the senseless and very green.
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Questions?
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Yes, these are apparently real, almost everything real disclaimer Products - So much for "intelligent species" ...
America - Land of Innovation! After the blacks have bitched successful, the Negro jokes will finally stop, there just simply invent new forms of racism. That's what I call creative!
This is simply ... beautiful! A rigorous study of the senseless and very green.
For those who do not believe that 51 years is a software engineer Peter Pan now, the love of God by elevator music brings to people - for only $ 10.95 plus shipping ...
Questions?
Friday, May 19, 2006
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"Everything is as it is.
This is no wisdom
but a truth.
How can I change this? By
to change it!
But then everything is the way it is."
Zen wisdom
This is no wisdom
but a truth.
How can I change this? By
to change it!
But then everything is the way it is."
Zen wisdom
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
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nonsense of the day
time again, the evil Unemployment fault. business as usual. It is noteworthy, however stupid the following statement:
also criticized the CSU General Secretary Markus Soeder: "Hartz IV is a grave with about ten billion billion minus only last year," said the Bavarian politicians of the "Berliner Zeitung". "It is abundantly clear that this is not business as usual work." A fundamental review of the reform rejected Söder, however. "It does not create a trust in politics, if we transform the structures after one and a half years, again completely.
Because, my dear Mr. Söder, you're so absolutely right. If something does not work, it is certainly pulled - this old German virtue, of course, we do not want them sharpened. For producing a policy that chaos everywhere, manure, builds on the no longer see even the most stupid and then can not even have the eggs to sit down and correct the mistake reasonable, of course, much trusted ... o_O
(to the plans, the evil evil but mopsfidelen long-term unemployed, leading all know of resin IV is a living the high life and compared with nigh impoverished workers turn a long nose, reduce the benefits even further, I said already do nothing more. Current, the media merry-sponsored anti-propaganda unemployment par excellence. It's slow only absurd and angry at what is happening to this other so ...)
time again, the evil Unemployment fault. business as usual. It is noteworthy, however stupid the following statement:
also criticized the CSU General Secretary Markus Soeder: "Hartz IV is a grave with about ten billion billion minus only last year," said the Bavarian politicians of the "Berliner Zeitung". "It is abundantly clear that this is not business as usual work." A fundamental review of the reform rejected Söder, however. "It does not create a trust in politics, if we transform the structures after one and a half years, again completely.
Because, my dear Mr. Söder, you're so absolutely right. If something does not work, it is certainly pulled - this old German virtue, of course, we do not want them sharpened. For producing a policy that chaos everywhere, manure, builds on the no longer see even the most stupid and then can not even have the eggs to sit down and correct the mistake reasonable, of course, much trusted ... o_O
(to the plans, the evil evil but mopsfidelen long-term unemployed, leading all know of resin IV is a living the high life and compared with nigh impoverished workers turn a long nose, reduce the benefits even further, I said already do nothing more. Current, the media merry-sponsored anti-propaganda unemployment par excellence. It's slow only absurd and angry at what is happening to this other so ...)
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
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There are days ...
... as one wishes, one would have yielded to the impulse to always stay in the bed. This morning was really the worm in it. Only once again came too late out of bed (probably for lack of desire to leave it - the test center just no attractive alternative), so I thought: I always get rid of later, go with the car. Of course the good old A57 was a traffic jam, as I drive it. Ergo immediately (on the cross is the Kaarst fortunately) get off the train, across town, which - as I then was able to determine empirically, however - not even faster, super annoyed and half an hour later than planned, I went to Dusseldorf, only go to me in the stupid Siemens car park at any corner of a trendy, obvious scar in the right rear fender. Just start it must one day ... * Sigh *
I just have no luck with cars. I had never in my life one against which all would have been quite simply. Somehow the general thermodynamics of things over a bit faster than I mean is: Something was always broken the damn cart. Dashboard lights work only after punch, left flash was only on week days, only very hot air or not ... Ollen the crap was always a something new. The "new" zickt again at every turn: the hood does not open, after a cool night will start the car (even brand new, and disgustingly expensive glow plugs), sometimes only after much begging, the CD-Radio makes after every bump ne small contemplative pause (if the CD play at all), the stupid airbag warning light are again steadily, although the workshop, the truck had broken down so completely once already, and so on ... This comes after at least 3 weeks, the first scratch in the paint. It is jinxed. My conclusion: It is definitely not worth it for me, to buy only half new car - once it has passed into my possession, turning a mysterious specific entropy it within 48 hours in one secretly ol rust bucket - that makes just no fun. o_O
And when the day goes on, I will explode even in the face of the notebook and I'll sprain during training this evening at least 3 shoulders. all mine. Prost meal. I report when I get out of the traction out again ...
... as one wishes, one would have yielded to the impulse to always stay in the bed. This morning was really the worm in it. Only once again came too late out of bed (probably for lack of desire to leave it - the test center just no attractive alternative), so I thought: I always get rid of later, go with the car. Of course the good old A57 was a traffic jam, as I drive it. Ergo immediately (on the cross is the Kaarst fortunately) get off the train, across town, which - as I then was able to determine empirically, however - not even faster, super annoyed and half an hour later than planned, I went to Dusseldorf, only go to me in the stupid Siemens car park at any corner of a trendy, obvious scar in the right rear fender. Just start it must one day ... * Sigh *
I just have no luck with cars. I had never in my life one against which all would have been quite simply. Somehow the general thermodynamics of things over a bit faster than I mean is: Something was always broken the damn cart. Dashboard lights work only after punch, left flash was only on week days, only very hot air or not ... Ollen the crap was always a something new. The "new" zickt again at every turn: the hood does not open, after a cool night will start the car (even brand new, and disgustingly expensive glow plugs), sometimes only after much begging, the CD-Radio makes after every bump ne small contemplative pause (if the CD play at all), the stupid airbag warning light are again steadily, although the workshop, the truck had broken down so completely once already, and so on ... This comes after at least 3 weeks, the first scratch in the paint. It is jinxed. My conclusion: It is definitely not worth it for me, to buy only half new car - once it has passed into my possession, turning a mysterious specific entropy it within 48 hours in one secretly ol rust bucket - that makes just no fun. o_O
And when the day goes on, I will explode even in the face of the notebook and I'll sprain during training this evening at least 3 shoulders. all mine. Prost meal. I report when I get out of the traction out again ...
Sunday, May 14, 2006
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The alternative word to Sunday
"What man is waiting for? On the Messiah? Nonsense! What the man really waiting for is the reintroduction of the shopping cart without inserting coins."
(Dieter Nuhr)
(Dieter Nuhr)
Thursday, May 11, 2006
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Murphy's Law for the n +1 th time ... Small
dollar question: What happens when one extra hektikt, to get the early train and time to be in the office? Of course, the train wg. Soft fault ne first quarter of an hour on the track, so you get even more so later than usual ... no further comment. o_O
My job was transferred again by the way - gradually this senseless Umzieherei is quite absurd, the move from the 12th in the second Stock was unnecessary as anything - now I am sitting in such a lousy test center a few more streets, no view, no piped music, but with herself with 8 people in a profound shabby room that looks like an old school laboratory, with tables, so that If the walls or, alternatively, the closed can stare at Jaluosien before the single window. Also, I can now traipse each morning several miles across the stupid Siemens property, only to pick me for every day an access card, because to get one that I keep 4 weeks would be too easy. I wanted to save me at least the Gelatsche, I could of course come directly into the company-car garage with the car, which would be very clever, after I've paid for 75 mice for the damn train tickets and drive in this morning to drive to Dusseldorf anyway because simple pleasure is . And sit around a small Zusatzgimmick around me is still not completely deciphered reasons a lot of Italians who all Mediterranean-days blather loudly in their cell phones - I think I'm kinda in the wrong movie ... x__x
So all very nice. And all the fuss just to sit at "closer to the developers." It would somehow have been much easier if a developer to which it really matters (the rest is mostly useless anyway just only Buzzword staffage of the category "Technical Manager") would be for the few days came over to us, but Well - not surprised, not upset. With our low-wage mercenaries can make mans yes ... gradually it gets on my nerves.
If this keeps up, soon I shit on the whole job-dung and Tingel through the back with ner guitar auffer Pubs in Europe and paint sidewalks with chalk giraffes - deserve much worse than now I can not really, and I'm at least my peace and am my own master. Nuff said. Work beckons. If there is at least what would be useful ... artificial heart valves or something. But the whole insurrection for some shit that nobody needs to end before he has been told not difficult and a lot of money, and even then ... oh, what I reg for me. Thus the world happens to be. I can even think about it calmly, in which direction I go like this when I point the finger to this nonsense. And at some point this will happen. As far as the promise to myself
dollar question: What happens when one extra hektikt, to get the early train and time to be in the office? Of course, the train wg. Soft fault ne first quarter of an hour on the track, so you get even more so later than usual ... no further comment. o_O
My job was transferred again by the way - gradually this senseless Umzieherei is quite absurd, the move from the 12th in the second Stock was unnecessary as anything - now I am sitting in such a lousy test center a few more streets, no view, no piped music, but with herself with 8 people in a profound shabby room that looks like an old school laboratory, with tables, so that If the walls or, alternatively, the closed can stare at Jaluosien before the single window. Also, I can now traipse each morning several miles across the stupid Siemens property, only to pick me for every day an access card, because to get one that I keep 4 weeks would be too easy. I wanted to save me at least the Gelatsche, I could of course come directly into the company-car garage with the car, which would be very clever, after I've paid for 75 mice for the damn train tickets and drive in this morning to drive to Dusseldorf anyway because simple pleasure is . And sit around a small Zusatzgimmick around me is still not completely deciphered reasons a lot of Italians who all Mediterranean-days blather loudly in their cell phones - I think I'm kinda in the wrong movie ... x__x
So all very nice. And all the fuss just to sit at "closer to the developers." It would somehow have been much easier if a developer to which it really matters (the rest is mostly useless anyway just only Buzzword staffage of the category "Technical Manager") would be for the few days came over to us, but Well - not surprised, not upset. With our low-wage mercenaries can make mans yes ... gradually it gets on my nerves.
If this keeps up, soon I shit on the whole job-dung and Tingel through the back with ner guitar auffer Pubs in Europe and paint sidewalks with chalk giraffes - deserve much worse than now I can not really, and I'm at least my peace and am my own master. Nuff said. Work beckons. If there is at least what would be useful ... artificial heart valves or something. But the whole insurrection for some shit that nobody needs to end before he has been told not difficult and a lot of money, and even then ... oh, what I reg for me. Thus the world happens to be. I can even think about it calmly, in which direction I go like this when I point the finger to this nonsense. And at some point this will happen. As far as the promise to myself
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
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report on the state of the nation ... or something like that ...
Well, I'm in the fall I then just quickly my own nation ... * Cough *
What are you listening by the way, if you take a break? I think if you in the morning at the corner almost straight to the dojo rather than on the highway driving to work, it could be a subtle reminder - cerebral part in standby or something. o_O
Since raging outside the horny full sun weather, only ever noticed by the way - and I can sit here in this shitty office and me having trouble with error-ridden test manuals. And who now says, "Be happy that you even have to work ...", I force until all eternity, content botched Word tables with completely desolate thrown together test procedures To copy to Excel - hell Robinson is a club on the other hand ...
The only drawback at the outbreak of the summer: Currently about 50% of the air consist only of any pollen, I can already thickest calligraphy "allergy" in the yellow layer write on my car. Accordingly, I've been about 2 weeks, a subtle Mega Flu Feeling the little problems like respiratory distress, including the boards, making the training right now to a funny thing - when you can barely breathe, much movement is particularly fun. Therefore, the shoulder recovers gradually, slowly but steadily. In 2 weeks will be the discussion be done. And my Roll blockade crumbles now rapidly, now I'm enjoying the moment of panic when the bottom will happen to me. : D Only in unusual positions (that is all that I have not even elected, but in my nail shoved me ...) I'm discreet schissig, depending. Or am I, like yesterday, sometime is too flat for the necessary body tension - then of course I cramp or Kuller completely uncoordinated like a wounded elephant through the countryside and of course, do me hurt even more ... well, time comes ...
way: You can tell that we live in the bird flu panic era. Why? Because a dead duck on the sidewalk immediately conjures up the concentrated state power. Previously, the first random person would have simply taken the evening and thrown on the grill ... then change the times. : D
Well, I'm in the fall I then just quickly my own nation ... * Cough *
What are you listening by the way, if you take a break? I think if you in the morning at the corner almost straight to the dojo rather than on the highway driving to work, it could be a subtle reminder - cerebral part in standby or something. o_O
Since raging outside the horny full sun weather, only ever noticed by the way - and I can sit here in this shitty office and me having trouble with error-ridden test manuals. And who now says, "Be happy that you even have to work ...", I force until all eternity, content botched Word tables with completely desolate thrown together test procedures To copy to Excel - hell Robinson is a club on the other hand ...
The only drawback at the outbreak of the summer: Currently about 50% of the air consist only of any pollen, I can already thickest calligraphy "allergy" in the yellow layer write on my car. Accordingly, I've been about 2 weeks, a subtle Mega Flu Feeling the little problems like respiratory distress, including the boards, making the training right now to a funny thing - when you can barely breathe, much movement is particularly fun. Therefore, the shoulder recovers gradually, slowly but steadily. In 2 weeks will be the discussion be done. And my Roll blockade crumbles now rapidly, now I'm enjoying the moment of panic when the bottom will happen to me. : D Only in unusual positions (that is all that I have not even elected, but in my nail shoved me ...) I'm discreet schissig, depending. Or am I, like yesterday, sometime is too flat for the necessary body tension - then of course I cramp or Kuller completely uncoordinated like a wounded elephant through the countryside and of course, do me hurt even more ... well, time comes ...
way: You can tell that we live in the bird flu panic era. Why? Because a dead duck on the sidewalk immediately conjures up the concentrated state power. Previously, the first random person would have simply taken the evening and thrown on the grill ... then change the times. : D
Sunday, May 7, 2006
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"savior of the nation" - Ingo Appelt live
a charming invitation follows last night I found myself quite spontaneously in the Savoy Theatre again in Dusseldorf. The rest of the city was clogged with Night of the Museums spectacle, which I wg. Appointment chaos but then did not attend ... well, next year then. I was sitting there now, to me 3 hours to listen Grönemeyer imitations and dialogues with gigantic Stoffpenissen ... anticipate the punch line: The number of Merkel jokes, bear a specific Homo sapiens within a period of time and can find funny, is in fact a little limited.
Maybe I'm now just not the right audience for such a tidal wave of mallet-dirty jokes and humor, but I was probably not the only one in the hall, where it was so - the poor Ingo was probably quite early very frustrated that the room did not begin to shake after every punch line. The program itself, of which I struck up some quite well known, and his technique, courageously for the same old gags and parodies Stammtisch rumzureiten are probably now a little out sucks. There was really new to do, also a clear line and the beautiful long arms with surprising twists that other stand-ups from Mario Barth Mittermaier to live to such an experience; the show looked more like a concept-free "Best of Appelt," and also the most vocal numbers were a bit lame, no screaming groupies, even the notorious in-the-clock-clapping were outnumbered. Ok, it was warm and the oxygen content in without air Savoy fell eventually felt less than 5%, but record is: The audience chuckled behave sometimes better, and I fear at times probably really more about Ingo's efforts to work great and trigger fanatical enthusiasm than the idea itself. If those in the interval, respectively. after the show sat sulking in the dressing room and "What a disaster ... never again ... shit Dusseldorf pseudoculture Rhinelander idiots ..." have muttered to himself, it would not surprise me. So that's probably when clear in the announcement does what you expected and then not get. At this point a pitiless shrug my part.
hot What not to say that I am not at times - especially in the second Half time - just have a good time. When it comes to dirty jokes below the belt, is Ingo Appelt still Bundesliga (even if Bella next to me, the 60-minute period with pregnant women and small children jokes are not always all that exciting place ... o_O). Overall, however, he probably had the bad luck that has its worn mesh gradually and that a large number of the audience like on it as I was not inclined to say, a performers to celebrate for every age meant funny sentence immediately with frenetic applause, whistling and hooting. Strange that a comedian is not a simple laugh enough apparently ... Max apparently has Goldt absolutely right that the entertainers by the inflationary talk-show carnival-bawling today just totally messed up. The grobkellige bombastic comedy, as well as Ingo Appelt it embodies, seems at present to my ass in the sense to put inflation-related crisis - it is perhaps a new era of something-lower-offenders. Because at the end of our four-member troupe was Appelt-Evaluation is 3:1 agreed that we would rather have seen Nuhr Dieter ... sorry, Ingo!
a charming invitation follows last night I found myself quite spontaneously in the Savoy Theatre again in Dusseldorf. The rest of the city was clogged with Night of the Museums spectacle, which I wg. Appointment chaos but then did not attend ... well, next year then. I was sitting there now, to me 3 hours to listen Grönemeyer imitations and dialogues with gigantic Stoffpenissen ... anticipate the punch line: The number of Merkel jokes, bear a specific Homo sapiens within a period of time and can find funny, is in fact a little limited.
Maybe I'm now just not the right audience for such a tidal wave of mallet-dirty jokes and humor, but I was probably not the only one in the hall, where it was so - the poor Ingo was probably quite early very frustrated that the room did not begin to shake after every punch line. The program itself, of which I struck up some quite well known, and his technique, courageously for the same old gags and parodies Stammtisch rumzureiten are probably now a little out sucks. There was really new to do, also a clear line and the beautiful long arms with surprising twists that other stand-ups from Mario Barth Mittermaier to live to such an experience; the show looked more like a concept-free "Best of Appelt," and also the most vocal numbers were a bit lame, no screaming groupies, even the notorious in-the-clock-clapping were outnumbered. Ok, it was warm and the oxygen content in without air Savoy fell eventually felt less than 5%, but record is: The audience chuckled behave sometimes better, and I fear at times probably really more about Ingo's efforts to work great and trigger fanatical enthusiasm than the idea itself. If those in the interval, respectively. after the show sat sulking in the dressing room and "What a disaster ... never again ... shit Dusseldorf pseudoculture Rhinelander idiots ..." have muttered to himself, it would not surprise me. So that's probably when clear in the announcement does what you expected and then not get. At this point a pitiless shrug my part.
hot What not to say that I am not at times - especially in the second Half time - just have a good time. When it comes to dirty jokes below the belt, is Ingo Appelt still Bundesliga (even if Bella next to me, the 60-minute period with pregnant women and small children jokes are not always all that exciting place ... o_O). Overall, however, he probably had the bad luck that has its worn mesh gradually and that a large number of the audience like on it as I was not inclined to say, a performers to celebrate for every age meant funny sentence immediately with frenetic applause, whistling and hooting. Strange that a comedian is not a simple laugh enough apparently ... Max apparently has Goldt absolutely right that the entertainers by the inflationary talk-show carnival-bawling today just totally messed up. The grobkellige bombastic comedy, as well as Ingo Appelt it embodies, seems at present to my ass in the sense to put inflation-related crisis - it is perhaps a new era of something-lower-offenders. Because at the end of our four-member troupe was Appelt-Evaluation is 3:1 agreed that we would rather have seen Nuhr Dieter ... sorry, Ingo!
Friday, May 5, 2006
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nonsense of the day
Clever for intensification in unemployment benefit II
The intensification of controls for unemployment benefit II are the opinion of the Executive Chairman of the Federal Labour Agency, Clever, a step in the right direction. The measures were not sufficient, however, the representative of the employers in Germany, said Funk. This also allows the surcharges would have to be deleted, which cushioned the transition from unemployment compensation to unemployment benefit II. These payments went even beyond the targeted system of basic security, so they made the recording of work unattractive. - Yesterday, the Cabinet a bill by Labor Minister Franz Muentefering's decision. With more controls accordingly to the abuse of social benefits be fought.
[Source: GERM-News]
Nee, is clear. Should we really say it again? Well, again: This is the very last. But unfortunately typical. Politicians get the problems under control and not responding with the typical reflections of the ruling class, which gets slowly fear: even more pressure, more control - delivery of the problems on the backs of those who can not defend themselves, rather than those responsible drawn, are to blame for the misery that pack in politics and economics at the collar and shake hands cheerfully in the lobby and cushy positions spread and coat like candy at the carnival and are now not ashamed times more for the welfare state to sell all related to the hyena of neoliberalism.
For now may already be clear: The real problem is not the few abuse cases, but an economy that is restored at the expense of their social systems, budgets and a spineless policy, which plays along, smiling and pocketing the dividend. For it is more than tempting to take time to pinch the eggs together and tackle the problems at the root, rather wegzukürzen every unemployed first sweeping civil rights and human dignity, and it then ruthlessly than 1 euro slaves to the same economy to sell off again which it previously set number of cosmetics in order to the streets added. As far as one can no longer afford to eat soon, like how to throw up ...
Clever for intensification in unemployment benefit II
The intensification of controls for unemployment benefit II are the opinion of the Executive Chairman of the Federal Labour Agency, Clever, a step in the right direction. The measures were not sufficient, however, the representative of the employers in Germany, said Funk. This also allows the surcharges would have to be deleted, which cushioned the transition from unemployment compensation to unemployment benefit II. These payments went even beyond the targeted system of basic security, so they made the recording of work unattractive. - Yesterday, the Cabinet a bill by Labor Minister Franz Muentefering's decision. With more controls accordingly to the abuse of social benefits be fought.
[Source: GERM-News]
Nee, is clear. Should we really say it again? Well, again: This is the very last. But unfortunately typical. Politicians get the problems under control and not responding with the typical reflections of the ruling class, which gets slowly fear: even more pressure, more control - delivery of the problems on the backs of those who can not defend themselves, rather than those responsible drawn, are to blame for the misery that pack in politics and economics at the collar and shake hands cheerfully in the lobby and cushy positions spread and coat like candy at the carnival and are now not ashamed times more for the welfare state to sell all related to the hyena of neoliberalism.
For now may already be clear: The real problem is not the few abuse cases, but an economy that is restored at the expense of their social systems, budgets and a spineless policy, which plays along, smiling and pocketing the dividend. For it is more than tempting to take time to pinch the eggs together and tackle the problems at the root, rather wegzukürzen every unemployed first sweeping civil rights and human dignity, and it then ruthlessly than 1 euro slaves to the same economy to sell off again which it previously set number of cosmetics in order to the streets added. As far as one can no longer afford to eat soon, like how to throw up ...
Wednesday, May 3, 2006
Good Ready To Drink Drinks
how it looks ...
Just found - an open letter to the then Federal Minister of Labour Clement:
http://www.spezialandy.de/clementbrief.html
Just a few bars of old, but the truth of what is in it , has (unfortunately) not changed really.
Just found - an open letter to the then Federal Minister of Labour Clement:
http://www.spezialandy.de/clementbrief.html
Just a few bars of old, but the truth of what is in it , has (unfortunately) not changed really.
Tuesday, May 2, 2006
Wedding Flowers Sunflowers
nonsense of the month
There's a warrior in me - allegedly - ready to smash the sin to destroy the devil in the form of masturbation and impure thoughts and evil Muslims, etc. blabla:
http://www.newmanmag.com/faith/ Articles / warrior-in-you.html
Just read the article just place across and down of this martial-inspired terminology not only supplied but dissolve completely blown Pentecostalismus visions in peace on the tongue. I'm somewhere between amused and creeped ...
come to this article, I am the way, a very obscure detour via the link list of official website of Chuck Norris - who does not know him: Chuck Norris is a hyper-Christian, fists swinging, jet-propelled, his face a movie camera entertaining Karate World Champion Super Hero (significantly, from the closest friends of the Bush family), whose ego gets well soon be attributed to its own zip code ... Truly refreshing way: The poster with its "Code of Ethics . Very nice especially the last three points - any questions? o_O
How great Chuck Norris really is, incidentally, see here: Chuck Norris Facts . lustich! : D
There's a warrior in me - allegedly - ready to smash the sin to destroy the devil in the form of masturbation and impure thoughts and evil Muslims, etc. blabla:
http://www.newmanmag.com/faith/ Articles / warrior-in-you.html
Just read the article just place across and down of this martial-inspired terminology not only supplied but dissolve completely blown Pentecostalismus visions in peace on the tongue. I'm somewhere between amused and creeped ...
come to this article, I am the way, a very obscure detour via the link list of official website of Chuck Norris - who does not know him: Chuck Norris is a hyper-Christian, fists swinging, jet-propelled, his face a movie camera entertaining Karate World Champion Super Hero (significantly, from the closest friends of the Bush family), whose ego gets well soon be attributed to its own zip code ... Truly refreshing way: The poster with its "Code of Ethics . Very nice especially the last three points - any questions? o_O
How great Chuck Norris really is, incidentally, see here: Chuck Norris Facts . lustich! : D
Ora-00911 Invalid Character Error
Towards
A man climbed into his boat and went down the river because he wanted to see the sea. After a while, but he got no further, because a tree trunk across the river was so that he and his boat could not reverse actions among them.
"Stupid Tree" shouted the man, "I would like to see the sea and you versperrst me the way!"
The tree answered, "On your way, I am an obstacle to a different way but I am a bridge.."
Da lachte der Mann, stieg aus seinem Boot und ging davon.
A man climbed into his boat and went down the river because he wanted to see the sea. After a while, but he got no further, because a tree trunk across the river was so that he and his boat could not reverse actions among them.
"Stupid Tree" shouted the man, "I would like to see the sea and you versperrst me the way!"
The tree answered, "On your way, I am an obstacle to a different way but I am a bridge.."
Da lachte der Mann, stieg aus seinem Boot und ging davon.
Friday, April 28, 2006
Use Of Olive Oil For Hair
It's back ...
Wird Zeit, die letzten soundsoviel Tage mal nachzuholen. Montag bis Mittwoch war irgendwie nix mit tagsüber munter Bloggen, da ich ganztags in so einer ultraspannenden Schulung hocken durfte ... naja, wenigstens gab es mittags kostenlosen leckeren Kram und so - nuff said.
Dafür war ich am Wochenende davor mal eben auf nen Abstecher in Heidelberg, liebe Menschen besuchen, deren Geburtstag feiern, lecker Whisky schlürfen, Musik machen, mit Katze auffem Schoß in der Sonne rumsitzen und sowas. Das tat gut. Nur schade, dass das Wochenende etwas kurz war. Samstagmittag hin, Sonntagnachmittag home again, strum the night in between, unfortunately a little short thanks to 4 clock in the morning, not to his hands and vocal cords would, in the morning and then shortly before 6 Arvids forgotten Alarm (Hugo only knows why the stand just next to the guest bed ... I sense a conspiracy! o_O), about half 9 then car alarm in the yard, finally, hungry, cat purring on the pillow, etc. ... no matter, it was definitely a cool weekend. : D
My host: Dr. Frank-N-Furter, Lara Croft and the Tiger of Bengal (aka Sam "aka" Kaaaater)
Another "You have absolutely nochma ! come "Invitation for this weekend I had to unfortunately cancel wg. Aikido Seminar. "Set priorities!" Sensei always say, then do the time I wait, even though I am currently posted discreet - the shoulder is non better. After practice Tuesday, I could finally take no car, so yesterday again for NEM another doctor was, again X-ray, again found nothing, but first 3 weeks break from training aufgebrummt got with a view of an MRI next week if no improvement occurs. And the prescription painkillers me then jump as knocked out that I have spent the rest of the day sleeping ... at least I could sleep I sometimes fairly painless right, which recently Time rather rare, but had this morning I've already taken any more, I'm just on non-pills, it will probably not change much.
I was forced to wear funny hats ... But I stayed cool.
And if I really have to buck training break, I do not quite know the 2 weeks over Easter I had actually already too long. And yesterday I was kind of pretty depressed at the prospect of spending the next 3 weeks at best, frosted ... Sensei, which I have complained yesterday, by e-mail my pain say: spare shoulder to move the rest anyway. Sounds reasonable. And the seminar, I'll take just now, let's see what happens. Only the tough come in the garden!
Wird Zeit, die letzten soundsoviel Tage mal nachzuholen. Montag bis Mittwoch war irgendwie nix mit tagsüber munter Bloggen, da ich ganztags in so einer ultraspannenden Schulung hocken durfte ... naja, wenigstens gab es mittags kostenlosen leckeren Kram und so - nuff said.
Dafür war ich am Wochenende davor mal eben auf nen Abstecher in Heidelberg, liebe Menschen besuchen, deren Geburtstag feiern, lecker Whisky schlürfen, Musik machen, mit Katze auffem Schoß in der Sonne rumsitzen und sowas. Das tat gut. Nur schade, dass das Wochenende etwas kurz war. Samstagmittag hin, Sonntagnachmittag home again, strum the night in between, unfortunately a little short thanks to 4 clock in the morning, not to his hands and vocal cords would, in the morning and then shortly before 6 Arvids forgotten Alarm (Hugo only knows why the stand just next to the guest bed ... I sense a conspiracy! o_O), about half 9 then car alarm in the yard, finally, hungry, cat purring on the pillow, etc. ... no matter, it was definitely a cool weekend. : D
My host: Dr. Frank-N-Furter, Lara Croft and the Tiger of Bengal (aka Sam "aka" Kaaaater)
Another "You have absolutely nochma ! come "Invitation for this weekend I had to unfortunately cancel wg. Aikido Seminar. "Set priorities!" Sensei always say, then do the time I wait, even though I am currently posted discreet - the shoulder is non better. After practice Tuesday, I could finally take no car, so yesterday again for NEM another doctor was, again X-ray, again found nothing, but first 3 weeks break from training aufgebrummt got with a view of an MRI next week if no improvement occurs. And the prescription painkillers me then jump as knocked out that I have spent the rest of the day sleeping ... at least I could sleep I sometimes fairly painless right, which recently Time rather rare, but had this morning I've already taken any more, I'm just on non-pills, it will probably not change much.
I was forced to wear funny hats ... But I stayed cool.
And if I really have to buck training break, I do not quite know the 2 weeks over Easter I had actually already too long. And yesterday I was kind of pretty depressed at the prospect of spending the next 3 weeks at best, frosted ... Sensei, which I have complained yesterday, by e-mail my pain say: spare shoulder to move the rest anyway. Sounds reasonable. And the seminar, I'll take just now, let's see what happens. Only the tough come in the garden!
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Travel Blender For Babies
Murphy's Law
was yesterday again at Ikea, because I wanted to get me a greater bamboo bowl - 3x guess you are allowed what had previously been almost five minutes away because of some quality problems from the shelves?
Well, I had just for 2, - take more of a stylish black shell - but is also or even looks fast even hotter
Now I'm So their own small Zen garden rumharken in it and stuff. One can of course things ordered from the Internet - then you get to 40, - a small wooden box with sand inside construction site, three blocks and chunky ne sandpit wooden rake. So I find it more attractive and above all cheaper. Shell 9, -, a nice bag ahead of wanted gravel 1.49 and perfectly ordinary bird sand for 30 cents per kilo. The rake I've made my incense radicals, some Scotch tape and NEM Ollen homemade pen.
Where I may soon try on occasion even the slightly coarser sand bird, the very fine here is something very sensitive when Harken and the shell fragments and so nervous in the very near approach it a bit. What I do not make sense found was to buy at the hardware store a huge 25kg bag of sand (or small bag for almost 3, - per 200 g, who are probably stupid! o_O)
My bamboo shell sees things the way back by now different:
Of course I like it again no more ... I'm really a hopeless case. The small pond is unfortunately not really tight, I also affects the crowded thus, the colors are stupid anyway so I'll probably make it a slightly more airy dry garden out of it - so soon, when I again had three hours time to the sand sift in the oven to dry and so (of course, despite foil construction again everything is wet. * sigh * Probably permanent victim of my experimental urge To stay until I have some time to perfect mini-garden. The journey is the destination. O)
was yesterday again at Ikea, because I wanted to get me a greater bamboo bowl - 3x guess you are allowed what had previously been almost five minutes away because of some quality problems from the shelves?
Well, I had just for 2, - take more of a stylish black shell - but is also or even looks fast even hotter
Now I'm So their own small Zen garden rumharken in it and stuff. One can of course things ordered from the Internet - then you get to 40, - a small wooden box with sand inside construction site, three blocks and chunky ne sandpit wooden rake. So I find it more attractive and above all cheaper. Shell 9, -, a nice bag ahead of wanted gravel 1.49 and perfectly ordinary bird sand for 30 cents per kilo. The rake I've made my incense radicals, some Scotch tape and NEM Ollen homemade pen.
Where I may soon try on occasion even the slightly coarser sand bird, the very fine here is something very sensitive when Harken and the shell fragments and so nervous in the very near approach it a bit. What I do not make sense found was to buy at the hardware store a huge 25kg bag of sand (or small bag for almost 3, - per 200 g, who are probably stupid! o_O)
My bamboo shell sees things the way back by now different:
Of course I like it again no more ... I'm really a hopeless case. The small pond is unfortunately not really tight, I also affects the crowded thus, the colors are stupid anyway so I'll probably make it a slightly more airy dry garden out of it - so soon, when I again had three hours time to the sand sift in the oven to dry and so (of course, despite foil construction again everything is wet. * sigh * Probably permanent victim of my experimental urge To stay until I have some time to perfect mini-garden. The journey is the destination. O)
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Monica Geller Haircut
Sleepless in Dusseldorf ... What makes
Unfortunately, no Meg Ryan in the vicinity. I wanted to mention that I have been sitting out so far not further explored reasons until shortly after 5 or located so awake / and accordingly rested and motivated to start the day bin. x_x
come but we on my very special friends at the local public transport:
Due to an acute annoyance, I leave myself now sometimes carried away to the following statement: The thus promotional Rheinbahn AG employed in the arms of their public transport vehicles aka trams obviously have a considerable number of maladjusted Garbage men and part-time sadists that encounter an almost erotic pleasure to wait until one is worn out and always late at the locked car door and the stupid knobs pressed before a literally go from under the nose of it. I mention better not, as often happened to me now. So much for sadism.
If a popular indeed, to board such a vehicle is successful, the very garbage men then set an amazing talent on the day, a really completely even laid railway tracks, the same Durchrüttel and people-umschmeiß qualities elicit such a professional car Rowdy the rather cruder portions of the Paris-Dakar rally. Fascinating, as Spock would say.
Significant differences between male and female tram operators to me are not noticed by the way - are any existing tram driving style differences between X-and Y-chromosome may equalized through special training sessions for presenting the customer with a consistent corporate identity? I would not be surprised really ...
Unfortunately, no Meg Ryan in the vicinity. I wanted to mention that I have been sitting out so far not further explored reasons until shortly after 5 or located so awake / and accordingly rested and motivated to start the day bin. x_x
come but we on my very special friends at the local public transport:
Due to an acute annoyance, I leave myself now sometimes carried away to the following statement: The thus promotional Rheinbahn AG employed in the arms of their public transport vehicles aka trams obviously have a considerable number of maladjusted Garbage men and part-time sadists that encounter an almost erotic pleasure to wait until one is worn out and always late at the locked car door and the stupid knobs pressed before a literally go from under the nose of it. I mention better not, as often happened to me now. So much for sadism.
If a popular indeed, to board such a vehicle is successful, the very garbage men then set an amazing talent on the day, a really completely even laid railway tracks, the same Durchrüttel and people-umschmeiß qualities elicit such a professional car Rowdy the rather cruder portions of the Paris-Dakar rally. Fascinating, as Spock would say.
Significant differences between male and female tram operators to me are not noticed by the way - are any existing tram driving style differences between X-and Y-chromosome may equalized through special training sessions for presenting the customer with a consistent corporate identity? I would not be surprised really ...
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Samaire Armstrongs Breasts
the irritated Homo sapiens after work really so?
It's simple: He tinkers themselves on the way from a bamboo cup and some decorative sand a really cool incense holder ...
conclusion of the day: You keep me away from IKEA stores (well, but the stuff was pretty cheap - cost all together for about 8, - EUR). Too bad that I only have so little room, there was still much larger shells! : D spent the day preening
It's simple: He tinkers themselves on the way from a bamboo cup and some decorative sand a really cool incense holder ...
conclusion of the day: You keep me away from IKEA stores (well, but the stuff was pretty cheap - cost all together for about 8, - EUR). Too bad that I only have so little room, there was still much larger shells! : D spent the day preening
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Marantz Midrange Receiver
Operation Clean Sweep "- Front-plus report Zelluloidverschwendungsgenörgel
- you like the annoying. Today bathroom was on the line, my absolute hatred task. (The entire wall of vapor are also not good for the brain, I think.) How much crap you have laying around so you notice the way, usually only when it must vacate the purpose of cleaning out of the way. Fascinating that I, as a single little man so incredibly much rubbish was accumulating in my rooms, old ceiling lamps in the corner behind the bathroom drawers to about 3 million colorful plastic bottles with any kind of NASA-tested cleaning stuff, of which 2.9 million turn out on closer inspection to be empty, but already some take years persistently space in which to clean with so much stuff on it much more complicated and so ... well, definitely sparkles and flashes my bathroom again until the last corner, and that's something. And yes I could now avenge my way for this afternoon plastered on the world by ruthless I have bored with completely trivial details from my life. Yah! : P
order for this item but not totally redundant, remains at this point a few quick comments on recently consumed cinema (well, sort of ...):
Serenity
A rickety space ship full of lovable small-time crooks, an evil alliance that evil has to cover up, a killer of them, in everything that is not at three in the trees, a sword pure lies and discover a loopy pretty girl, the thoughts and people can kill with his bare hands and behind the half the galaxy her is because she has read mistakenly thought that concern not what - needs a lot more do not exist for space- Saga of the new generation.
The film is somehow ... nice. In any event, not total junk. Writer and director Joss Whedon (also creator of Buffy the Vampire Verklopperin) at least know how to entertain an audience sound. A likeable ensemble, a turbulent and reasonably logical plot, cool action staged, garnished with the Whedon-typical dose of self irony and cool dialogues - a movie, you can idle away the time quite nice 2 hour, without having to worry afterwards must. Welcome.
Hellraiser - Hell World
A few good-looking college twenty-somethings ... blabla ... Death ... bla ... big party in a mysterious house ... blablabla ... Blood, Sex, Blood and Gore, guts, decapitations ... bla ... Pinhead ... blabla .. in the end, of course, survived, as always, those great blonde who had the first close-up. Got that?
Somehow modern American horror films are all alike ... the originality and the subtle, intelligent psychological horror of Clive Barker original work from which we have here once again clamped to the track, is certainly not much left. Bubbly cliché horror without blood and highlights with a real stupid end. Even as background noise in the plaster break only mediocre.
Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Two gutaausehende Homo Sapiens meet in a hotel in Columbia, find each other rattenscharf marry birds, found 6 years later revealed that both of them disguised as a super agent for various secret organizations hate work, is then, want to kill themselves, a lot of noise Bumm, then they obviously love each other again, because two such razor-sharp, ultra cool, well-styled supermen of course, impossible to put an end just with each other - credit.
That's right - this one is set up there already, the whole action. The film is one of the most senseless that I've seen in a long time - its only purpose is evidently to keep a camera on the oh-so handsome and nicely styled protagonist (the new supposedly-perfect couple Brad Pitt / Angelina Jolie) to be able, during this fiddle around in some high-gloss furniture catalog scenes with stylish high-tech stuff or Just stand around and look good only while talking a some what trivial things. In between is a bit of shooting and stuff blowing up. From the completely illogical and outrageous plot and the total excessive action sequences, against the "Charlie's Angels" is almost like a merry Kant excludes screen adaptation, I will not even begin. Meaning: A completely unnecessary Hollywood Dinsgbums with about as much depth as a rubber duck in an empty bathtub. (And I'll probably keep it, unfortunately, right in my concern that remain "Girl, Interrupted" is the only sound film in which Miss Jolie will have ever participated. Sigh.) My Result: waste of time.
- you like the annoying. Today bathroom was on the line, my absolute hatred task. (The entire wall of vapor are also not good for the brain, I think.) How much crap you have laying around so you notice the way, usually only when it must vacate the purpose of cleaning out of the way. Fascinating that I, as a single little man so incredibly much rubbish was accumulating in my rooms, old ceiling lamps in the corner behind the bathroom drawers to about 3 million colorful plastic bottles with any kind of NASA-tested cleaning stuff, of which 2.9 million turn out on closer inspection to be empty, but already some take years persistently space in which to clean with so much stuff on it much more complicated and so ... well, definitely sparkles and flashes my bathroom again until the last corner, and that's something. And yes I could now avenge my way for this afternoon plastered on the world by ruthless I have bored with completely trivial details from my life. Yah! : P
order for this item but not totally redundant, remains at this point a few quick comments on recently consumed cinema (well, sort of ...):
Serenity
A rickety space ship full of lovable small-time crooks, an evil alliance that evil has to cover up, a killer of them, in everything that is not at three in the trees, a sword pure lies and discover a loopy pretty girl, the thoughts and people can kill with his bare hands and behind the half the galaxy her is because she has read mistakenly thought that concern not what - needs a lot more do not exist for space- Saga of the new generation.
The film is somehow ... nice. In any event, not total junk. Writer and director Joss Whedon (also creator of Buffy the Vampire Verklopperin) at least know how to entertain an audience sound. A likeable ensemble, a turbulent and reasonably logical plot, cool action staged, garnished with the Whedon-typical dose of self irony and cool dialogues - a movie, you can idle away the time quite nice 2 hour, without having to worry afterwards must. Welcome.
Hellraiser - Hell World
A few good-looking college twenty-somethings ... blabla ... Death ... bla ... big party in a mysterious house ... blablabla ... Blood, Sex, Blood and Gore, guts, decapitations ... bla ... Pinhead ... blabla .. in the end, of course, survived, as always, those great blonde who had the first close-up. Got that?
Somehow modern American horror films are all alike ... the originality and the subtle, intelligent psychological horror of Clive Barker original work from which we have here once again clamped to the track, is certainly not much left. Bubbly cliché horror without blood and highlights with a real stupid end. Even as background noise in the plaster break only mediocre.
Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Two gutaausehende Homo Sapiens meet in a hotel in Columbia, find each other rattenscharf marry birds, found 6 years later revealed that both of them disguised as a super agent for various secret organizations hate work, is then, want to kill themselves, a lot of noise Bumm, then they obviously love each other again, because two such razor-sharp, ultra cool, well-styled supermen of course, impossible to put an end just with each other - credit.
That's right - this one is set up there already, the whole action. The film is one of the most senseless that I've seen in a long time - its only purpose is evidently to keep a camera on the oh-so handsome and nicely styled protagonist (the new supposedly-perfect couple Brad Pitt / Angelina Jolie) to be able, during this fiddle around in some high-gloss furniture catalog scenes with stylish high-tech stuff or Just stand around and look good only while talking a some what trivial things. In between is a bit of shooting and stuff blowing up. From the completely illogical and outrageous plot and the total excessive action sequences, against the "Charlie's Angels" is almost like a merry Kant excludes screen adaptation, I will not even begin. Meaning: A completely unnecessary Hollywood Dinsgbums with about as much depth as a rubber duck in an empty bathtub. (And I'll probably keep it, unfortunately, right in my concern that remain "Girl, Interrupted" is the only sound film in which Miss Jolie will have ever participated. Sigh.) My Result: waste of time.
Friday, April 14, 2006
How Many Ambien Can Be Lethal
Ouch Cuisine, Episode 8
I believe that today is Good Friday, right? Just the right time to eat any fish. : P
Instead, it is now to destroy the consequences of my shopping rush a few days ago:
Chicken Serenity
words - irsinnig creative! - Just because I'm "Serenity" watched, meanwhile, the marinated meat - Review coming later. Now for the first time the recipe:
On most fun is the preparation in a kitchen that you made previously for 3 hours laboriously clean and you can cook the meat again einsauen wonderful - nothing for frustration savvy. o_O
If you feddich So the blow room is lousy, you first sit in the marinade: White wine as a base, garlic, rosemary, a dash of olive oil, pepper and a decent Spoon French mustard (you know of it already, the tasty little with the grains!). The meat inside and draw a Serenity-length let.
Now the rice and about double the amount of water (rather a bit more) in a pot, a pinch of vegetable broth and a few herbs to it (this gives the rice a little flavor kick), then boil until no water more remains. keep warm the rice in the oven, because we need a little longer.
Next comes the meat to the pan (crispy fried, for pale, Labbe stiffnecked poultry is truly disgusting: D) and then also warm. In the same pan fry, we now kleingeschnibbelte vegetables (onions, peppers, tomatoes) to season, with a little pepper and herbs. When the vegetables are roasting is beautiful, all that stuff together with the rice on a plate arrange (I use words today ... achduscheiße ...) and garnish with the strips of meat. Glass of wine. Clean cutting. Yummy! O)
I believe that today is Good Friday, right? Just the right time to eat any fish. : P
Instead, it is now to destroy the consequences of my shopping rush a few days ago:
Chicken Serenity
words - irsinnig creative! - Just because I'm "Serenity" watched, meanwhile, the marinated meat - Review coming later. Now for the first time the recipe:
- a few strips of chicken fillet
- 1 pepper traffic lights (1 red - 1 x yellow - 1x green)
- 1-2 shallots
- 50g rice (in the case I still had lying around but wild rice mix fuss that comes across very tasty!)
- 3-4 small cocktail tomatoes
- white wine, rosemary, garlic, mixed pepper, French mustard, TK-herb "Provence", olive oil
On most fun is the preparation in a kitchen that you made previously for 3 hours laboriously clean and you can cook the meat again einsauen wonderful - nothing for frustration savvy. o_O
If you feddich So the blow room is lousy, you first sit in the marinade: White wine as a base, garlic, rosemary, a dash of olive oil, pepper and a decent Spoon French mustard (you know of it already, the tasty little with the grains!). The meat inside and draw a Serenity-length let.
Now the rice and about double the amount of water (rather a bit more) in a pot, a pinch of vegetable broth and a few herbs to it (this gives the rice a little flavor kick), then boil until no water more remains. keep warm the rice in the oven, because we need a little longer.
Next comes the meat to the pan (crispy fried, for pale, Labbe stiffnecked poultry is truly disgusting: D) and then also warm. In the same pan fry, we now kleingeschnibbelte vegetables (onions, peppers, tomatoes) to season, with a little pepper and herbs. When the vegetables are roasting is beautiful, all that stuff together with the rice on a plate arrange (I use words today ... achduscheiße ...) and garnish with the strips of meat. Glass of wine. Clean cutting. Yummy! O)
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