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After a weekend full of money and spending and Möbelgeschleppe geschraube I finally give you some first impressions of my new apartment. Hehe. Still, it is of course quite bare. The fine tuning and all my belongings Finally, still need to be made and furnished.

This is because the living room with nice balcony. * Beam * Because it lacks even mainly for carpet, wall shelves and personality. But all that will come.

in the bedroom of the beautiful cabinet, which has claimed even my two structurally Superzügler. But the seizure was worth it. I love that part!

Jahaa - A girl's dream come true. Gothic for my bedroom I have got a four-poster bed made. Meanwhile, the front curtains are mounted. And for the skeptics: Even if it looks as though it were a rattle and wobbling - this thing is surprisingly stable and vibration-resistant.

Mh And there I sit straight. my new work. Since the corner cabinet is still not there, unfortunately, the crafts table just moved to PC. But that should change soon too.

Sunday and that's because my team reins. Again, many thanks to you all and thick CRUSH!

And after all the reins - work tomorrow to work everyday we go again, I must have been moved already in my poster bed. Guts nächtle and best wishes, the Serith!

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so so. I want to improve through this blog so the world, I was saying earlier. This However, once the question arises whether a virtual record of all such things can. I say no, I'm a pessimist. And I say yes, I'm a weirdo. No easy matter, this world Improve .

But seriously, and among us: the words can change the world, they have many times! So my blog is definitely still in the race. But I want to ever change the world ? I give it an answer first, otherwise the Voltage, Supply ng away, yes. If I change to that virtual "diary" the world or even better-can, then, this assumes that one man is capable, in this Case, I alone. Crazy idea. The earth under my flag. On the screens at Times Square my face. And London's red double-decker bus on each. The TV tower will be renamed in Poet-On-Drugs-tower, as well as Wall Street now Poet-On-Drugs-Street say. Hollywood is not Hollywood, but of course Poet-On Drug Wood and you are not happy, but poetondrugsig. My face on every milk carton and each beer label.

Every reader will be at the thought certainly become warm-hearted and the anticipation is unaffordable. Except for Julia. The found the not so beautiful that I want to improve the world .

But wait - would it at all well, just to make the world to change? I have to think spontaneously at a person who had this power and this power clearly rose to the head. He also had an idea of a "better world", but that idea died the death of millions of people, as well as his own A man is but one man, a minimal spot of Mother Earth, which one should not make patchwork of world . powerful but unchecked. If you listen to no one needs to think again one could then perhaps the power of the crazy world is in your head a reality. And then perhaps millions of innocent people die. Or billions. Or even, because one of the world is gone to his head and not out there wants. To my call to

a ls world a better candidate is justice, not to mention absolutely necessary that the ground for improvement of edges and corners do not really lacking. Spontaneously I am thinking back to Africa and I remember promt to the nice dark-skinned woman on the escalator in front of me and her frown when I told my friend that I'm sorry would do the people of Africa because the development in many places, so unfortunately still never arrived. She commented this way, so that the yes and no longer as it stood out as racists. So so. I hope not to be racist to be when I say to ensure that I develop the infrastructure of many African countries and for more education, healthcare and commerce. And much more ... If I was a gooder. But yes I would not be any more. powerful but fear. And fear makes weak. And that makes it no better.

The makes another better. I go to sleep.

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Actually I want to see one of my favorite shows on television,'ve been looking forward all week on it, but now I burn spontaneously in such a topic under the nails that I have to write it down immediately. Without a lot of rhetorical ornamentation, is quasi express mail.

What's left but for bacilli for wrong people, people I was going to entitle the worst of the worst insults and vilification if my level would be lower! I'm shocked, sometimes a naked truth kills the bad but also sudden and unadorned. Sometimes I wonder if it is not pleasant living in a bubble of lies and feeling of not-admitting-will, far from the often painful insights. Then I could now at least be comfortable in front of the TV and watch my show, but no - m a soap bubble has already burst a few months ago.

There are people with whom I seriously wonder why God (if any) that gives a right to exist. And I do not now have any color, race or anything else that is to suggest a racist context. If I were the Lord in heaven, I would flip so wrong man against a wall and then destroyed with the thumb press. People, fully one zutexten howl, throw away, kicking, spitting, a pretend the appalling suffering and you have to find out: Man, or is so damn happy in truth. Since it was still really fucked shamelessly in order to put it quite bluntly. The ass you have often ripped for this person could not sleep with worry, she could not forget. From it is nothing but pseudo-depressive Gesülze the most theatrical way, what one believes, of course. Every damn right word is believed. Behind your back and laugh that man. It seems to me, on this issue is something paradoxical.

I'm probably just still too naive. Still too trusting. Still to be approachable for creatures like this. A creature , yes, it is well aimed. Creature, defect, bastard. Call it how you want and forgive me this but strongly derogatory names.

I will before I go to sleep right, pray to God that he pulls out his thumb and presses.