Stomach Flu And Missed Period

XVII

There are moments in life when one is in front of a sucker. It has a bad temper, no one gets hurt, it is simply this: "Why now, why me?"

scenery: queue for the post in the city, just before Christmas. Bad idea. Bad idea.
The queue is of course the longest I've seen this year. But not this time of year unexpectedly. During the waiting time (let's see how many times I'll still use the stem [Wait]) that such was 25 minutes, I made my thoughts, what they have around me standing waiting (got ya) probably as towed to the post.

The Omi, in the thick fur, probably sent in the 4 envelopes of money to the grandchildren, who "will create from Christmas, unfortunately not well."

The German of Turkish origin with a "migration background", so that means today, sending currencies into the home (you can get for the still exist?).

The package of fresh dare couple is unconventional, in terms of shape and size. Perhaps her litter shipped by mail, because of the small car, freshly imported from India, is too small for three.

The alternative student (?) Has packed selbstgehäkelte socks and scarves, which are still being sent quickly to the favelas in Brazil. There will be very cold.

is liked me but the Lord in the middle-aged, well maintained, expensive clothes. He is to see that he is not accustomed to wait (once again). And then also surrounded by suspended Präkariat. Why did John, the chauffeur also just be sick today, Emil, the gardener is already the (unpaid) Christmas holiday. The wife is already drunk on the couch, forgiveness on the sofa, it's already short after 12 clock noon. And Perdita, the financial assistance to 400 € basis, so now is really not such an expensive gift for the business associate to Cuba, it would probably be trusted never arrive. The rest of the time I enjoy myself so disgusted over his face, and the waiting time flies by.

Then it so far: only 2 clients (yes, small "i", there were 2 women) in front of me. And opened two cash registers, that is surely not last long. Forget it. I thought. The first lady wants to buy stamps. Quite a few. "This then makes your 37 something". Then the woman takes out a bag in which coins . Are 50 cent coins down. The snake cheers. I am still doing well, because I'm still the same turn, the other cash advance can be. The second lady in front of me wants to "pay only what quickly to the Postbank account, they know how expensive Christmas is so hahaha." The unexpected happened: They took out a bag. In which, unfortunately, no notes, but are also coins. Small coins. Only good that they wanted to quickly pay what, and would lead any major operations in the roads. The snake is raging. But not for joy.

The two ladies, I call it Grete and Wilhelmina, which is likely if it is not their real names, but pretty close to the truth, are the way Schwestrn. They probably now have their prey in the gumball machine thief stealing, he read "wash" more of them in recent weeks. The idea of \u200b\u200bthis project, so to speak in prime time of the trade and also to fruition just before Christmas in fact, deserves sustained applause.

What is the probability that two sisters of the said period, are exactly in line in front of a mammoth one, to give effect to that intent? I should have not have dared. We'll see what people will think of Easter can do.

Old Mtd Track Snowblower

XVI

The calendar tells us it, the weather mitlerweile also: Christmas is coming. This ominous festival, which played the highlight of my childhood. It was a very special efühl, which I can not describe. It was just Christmas. Anticipation, excitement, happiness, leisure. A mix of all that and much more.

The older I became, the more this feeling faded. It lost in quantity (it began later and then passed earlier) and quality (it had a lower intensity). This is normal, I think. The path from childhood to adulthood, blah, blah. And yet I am happy when I think back to those days and years.

I've always wondered what aspects of me feeling so far as possible again recall. Music, Weather, candles, jewelry, food, or odors will not work here. And yesterday I found out: Advertising for the Coca Cola trucks. These short spots manage to arouse the feelings and memories of that time back in me, if only for a short time. Strange as it already is, because I was never a big Colafan. But as long as it works, I'm not complaining.

After seeing the advertisement yesterday embraced a warm feeling of self-satisfaction of my heart. And the perception of external circumstances had changed. I could see how air flows through snowy from below above "snowed". And I was fascinated. For several minutes. Once set, dark was the sight of a big snow surface, which was irradiated by a lamp post, just beautiful.

Last night I was as happy as I was a child at Christmas. And I'm grateful for that.

How happy I would feel more Sun

Tonka Polistil Models

XV

long I have written anything. Although it would be so much what I would like to write. I could really well. Must not, of course. Or is it? The function of a human individual, and his being lost between skill, will and must have been recently touched on this point:

http://journeytothecenteroftheword.blogspot.com/2009/12/ein-abend-weniger.html read

all means, to further understanding. Quasi basic text for this session. The basic reasoning is correct.
Sun: self-referentiality of the www: Check. Move on. Own thoughts. Try! How do I arrange

So my lack of authorship in recent weeks ...... ..... a?

a) Can factor: I have time. Am now a master. Unfortunately, only the arts, but still. I have something that I can write. I possess at least rudimentary, the ability to articulate myself accordingly. x (k) (left: x as a function of k) is therefore to be considered before a variable.

b) Do factor: First of all I have to do anything. I, for one flat wrong to another. Everyone must. Something. And it was only breathe ........ Weak, I admit. But it's enough. For illustration. I blog but does not. The question is: What have a blog, do not use if? This demonstrates first (weak) correlations between k and m. Also the expectations of others may (should) be included. Yet. The factor m is less important in my situation, and do not necessarily constitute autonomous. z (m) is less relevant.

c) factor will: I want to write. I want to tell me. But I want it enough? Here is the rub in the pan. The factor y (w) is clearly not strong enough, or, as likely in my case, from another (other) y (w), superimposed, so that within the time period t1 the factor [y (w) Blog] Write a lesser value is assigned as, for example, the factor [y (w) get drunk senseless]. The subjective perception of the blog writing will is stronger than the objective Blog writers want compared to other wool items.

Conclusion: I will not be enough, but do not know the.

-> self-knowledge.


Discious agree to you?


And while I have now written about why I do not write, that is, after all once again become an item. Nice1. There


a little bonus there: What else. Yesterday, casting, Oswalsgarten, station. 2 girls, geschätzte...12/13. so everything is not so easy nowadays. So that with the resources.
[START]
A: Alta, I remember this. Ischhab fully the memory of nem elephants.
B: What, ham good memories, oda was?
A: Yes, of course, ey!
B: Oh, crap about where to go, and then connect späta pure.
[END]
If it was irony, I did not understand, and it would have been awesome. But I'm afraid it was serious. What you meant. And then it just means:

Without words, just leave work.

Now!

Rainbow Inflatable Walker

XIV

Saturday night against clock 20:15. The last final exam is approaching. So I am not an exception in the cult (every first Saturday of the month, nice music and nice people from three floors). Rest. Save money. Do not drink alcohol. What a shit.

The bigger shit but runs on RTL. The Super Talent. 2009!

It's not about who has the most talent (just say). It's about who can generate the most emotion. Nothing / little to first not so important if you have for your dead father, your sister or your sick in the Hindu Kush pursued cousin perfom the third degree. Today we enter yes to no longer be performed. Also be a child (small, sweet) obviously helps tremendously. And if you can not rely stricken relatives, then enough might even own the state of the resin-IV receiver. Then please also 100 pounds overweight. The bands (the text overlays on the candidates) then just enter whatever information about Hermann B., 41, gets resin IV Kathleen K., 25, misses her grandma dolle altogether. Kevin Jerome, 7, has never been performed.

How it should look Saturday night entertainment 2009th No wonder that Gottschalk still clearing up the odds. The people's well-known garbage rather than unknown. Who the duel Sylvie van der Saart + Dieter Bohlen (RTL) vs. Michelle Hunziker + Thomas Gottschalk (ZDF) wins, is still pending.