Its the middle of the week, two more days to go until the weekend.
Its almost 10 in the morning. start of a long writing process ahead, one where im like emptyheaded after.
Frankly, right now, I just want to sleep. The weather is such a good weather to sleep long and hve a relaxed day.
Tomorrows Thursday. Hopefully I will get that USB-Internet stick to skype. If Deutsche bank decides to cooperate
And then its Friday. And then its the weekend. then its a week in nomand lands. And then it all starts again.
I'll miss you. You were always the quiet one but you were always there. :'("We packed all our bags and we moved to the shack on the hill
Living like kings we relied on the cheapest of thrills
Plenty of wine and guitars and an old 8 track
Nothing to worry about in that holy shack
Just a place where we could be ourselves
89 freedom street where everything happens and nobody sleeps" - 89 Freedom Street by Something With Numbers
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