end of December - all year ...
Another year over.
Another New Year's Eve, which is boycotted. This time with my dear colleague from F. We EK tomorrow morning to travel to Vienna.
Yes yes yes!
I am very happy :-)
It's my best year to end.
The only real reason to celebrate. Not the new, unknown year, which may bring what it wants.
Whatever. Also this year, many fear for many people why they themselves do not know exactly to a single moment:
hole hole hole hole
(Free to HH like).
In this sense:
a meaningful, joyful, successful, happy next year. Thanks for reading and commenting on my blog.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Alexis Texas No Like Black
I bet and win ...
... that's quite clear!
's single was the last time: It was bubi-simply whether "easy-jet" flies from Zurich to London or not. Man (n) does not say stop things if you are not the thing is for sure.
So I
have a cheese plate in Klötzlikeller (http://www.kloetzlikeller.ch) already assured. Ha!
something challenging is now the new bet:
It's about whether the blue Bähndli (and the respons-extreme of the bet: Trams in general) for braking or down leave it sand may therefore have virtually a sand-tank .
I do not know why, I said that in any event that can a. .. Somehow, I'm even pretty sure I know not why ...
The tricky on this bet: The Internet may not be consulted to resolve the bet. Before I get a driver that is (or is said during Bähndli "Pilot"? or "leader"? anhaue or what?) and me to a complete Aff do, I gather the evidence. For example, yesterday afternoon:
in the track direction of Bern at the bus stop "Rüfenacht" (Line G - blue Bähndli) was to find a significant accumulation of sand, which could indicate brake using this substance. A sample was taken and evidence purposes always carried in aluminum Dösli (finally I can use it for something) collected.
stupid here: From the brooding in the rails gabs very dirty fingers, I did not notice at first, I was on the way to an important invitation. Between me and this invitation, there was no water. Only snow, was just due to black ghetto gases from Rüfenacht as my fingers ...
WAY:
are at the bet's a supper in the mid-morning snack or tram-like thing to say to win. Yes, that old thing wait, that drives around and hornt and rings - one inside sits and eats.
Additional insights follow ...
... that's quite clear!
's single was the last time: It was bubi-simply whether "easy-jet" flies from Zurich to London or not. Man (n) does not say stop things if you are not the thing is for sure.
So I
have a cheese plate in Klötzlikeller (http://www.kloetzlikeller.ch) already assured. Ha!
something challenging is now the new bet:
It's about whether the blue Bähndli (and the respons-extreme of the bet: Trams in general) for braking or down leave it sand may therefore have virtually a sand-tank .
I do not know why, I said that in any event that can a. .. Somehow, I'm even pretty sure I know not why ...
The tricky on this bet: The Internet may not be consulted to resolve the bet. Before I get a driver that is (or is said during Bähndli "Pilot"? or "leader"? anhaue or what?) and me to a complete Aff do, I gather the evidence. For example, yesterday afternoon:
in the track direction of Bern at the bus stop "Rüfenacht" (Line G - blue Bähndli) was to find a significant accumulation of sand, which could indicate brake using this substance. A sample was taken and evidence purposes always carried in aluminum Dösli (finally I can use it for something) collected.
stupid here: From the brooding in the rails gabs very dirty fingers, I did not notice at first, I was on the way to an important invitation. Between me and this invitation, there was no water. Only snow, was just due to black ghetto gases from Rüfenacht as my fingers ...
WAY:
are at the bet's a supper in the mid-morning snack or tram-like thing to say to win. Yes, that old thing wait, that drives around and hornt and rings - one inside sits and eats.
Additional insights follow ...
Monday, December 15, 2008
Does H Pylori Cause Shortness Of Breath
the ICE and then
I sat in the well-occupied ICE from Basel to Berne. The chair next to me was the two departments still free. I had mounted my iPod already. K urz before departure joined with his father a daughter. I estimated the child about 10 years old. The father had to to sit next to me, he placed directly behind it.
drove off as the train, gave the father the child a roll.
The two were well on Sunday sales was in Basel, had made a father-daughter day. The girls seemed tired, shy and reserved.
It seemed to me not really pretty, not "cute", it was wearing jeans, winter boots that müsssen again next year still fit, an orange fleece pullover, had medium length dark blonde hair, bangs, reminded me of somewhere a little my little sister a few years ago and thus necessarily of myself in this age.
The girl had a pink knitted bag with a zipper itself.
pushed now and then, still munching bread roll, move the right arm back. On a pink wrist band with three dangling rhinestones. The bracelet was probably new. admired the girl again later.
When the bread was eaten, the girl opened the "hand bag" and took out an even packaged CD. There was some samplers, as they are way it is. The CD has been closely examined and shy and lovingly re-supplied in the bag. Then the girl sat just so there.
so I sat there. At some point I was overcome by a sad feeling. I can not describe. I emfpand a kind of pity for the child who was sitting next to me, seemed happy and joy felt at the simple bracelet and the new CD, which would be outdated tomorrow.
a moment I felt like I was sitting next to myself.
It was a very intense moment.
I wanted to comfort the girl, telling him that everything will be good once, maybe because I would have been happy to me would have said someone once. Maybe I would have thought so even. I sat there and hoped it might feel, what I want it, it should persevere and not let it get. Everything will be good (now, while writing the strange feeling comes over me again - what's this ..?).
increased Fortunately, the father and the child out in Olten.
One should not brood.
I sat in the well-occupied ICE from Basel to Berne. The chair next to me was the two departments still free. I had mounted my iPod already. K urz before departure joined with his father a daughter. I estimated the child about 10 years old. The father had to to sit next to me, he placed directly behind it.
drove off as the train, gave the father the child a roll.
The two were well on Sunday sales was in Basel, had made a father-daughter day. The girls seemed tired, shy and reserved.
It seemed to me not really pretty, not "cute", it was wearing jeans, winter boots that müsssen again next year still fit, an orange fleece pullover, had medium length dark blonde hair, bangs, reminded me of somewhere a little my little sister a few years ago and thus necessarily of myself in this age.
The girl had a pink knitted bag with a zipper itself.
pushed now and then, still munching bread roll, move the right arm back. On a pink wrist band with three dangling rhinestones. The bracelet was probably new. admired the girl again later.
When the bread was eaten, the girl opened the "hand bag" and took out an even packaged CD. There was some samplers, as they are way it is. The CD has been closely examined and shy and lovingly re-supplied in the bag. Then the girl sat just so there.
so I sat there. At some point I was overcome by a sad feeling. I can not describe. I emfpand a kind of pity for the child who was sitting next to me, seemed happy and joy felt at the simple bracelet and the new CD, which would be outdated tomorrow.
a moment I felt like I was sitting next to myself.
It was a very intense moment.
I wanted to comfort the girl, telling him that everything will be good once, maybe because I would have been happy to me would have said someone once. Maybe I would have thought so even. I sat there and hoped it might feel, what I want it, it should persevere and not let it get. Everything will be good (now, while writing the strange feeling comes over me again - what's this ..?).
increased Fortunately, the father and the child out in Olten.
One should not brood.
How Many Calories In Large Toblerone Piece
On Norwegian Fjord
the menu - The comment
AMUSE BOUCHE
vegetable-fish-something with some foam and gebäcklein
FRUTTI DI MARE
duo of scampi (with passion fruit foam on avocado cubes) and caught scallops in roasted shitake, wasabicréme caviar
It was good, but not as special as all the ingredients I already knew ...
MAIZE
poached egg in white polenta, decorated with brie and truffle
A poached egg is also a poached egg Ivo Adam, polenta have I not tasted truffles and has disappointed me .
ravioli tastes of foie gras garnished with sauerkrautraviolo sauter grape and almond milk
duck me for not Ivo Adam, sauerkraut Sauerkraut Ravioli Ravioli were like, I missed the spectacle, disappointment was slowly wide ...
gallinella
eagle with fish fillet filleted tangerine, fennel and saffron sauce
how it should be, our expectations were met. The remarkable crust on the fish eagle (what the ...), saffron sauce - love! Thank you, it goes ...
CAPRIOLO
Austrian Venison on cassis kohlrabi and chickpeas, cumin foam
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
FORMAGGI
European cheese selection pear, walnuts, balsamic
still my personal highlight, and the true reason to be there ...
PRE-DESSERT
vanilla ice cream wedged into little chocolate cream puffs, sugar beads
Looked like a small mushroom, was small and fine.
Prugna
triangel dried plums, mint, clove,
ziegenmilchglcé chocolate to nut-crunchy
more ice cream please, please ONLY ice cream.
Conclusion:
the menu - The comment
AMUSE BOUCHE
vegetable-fish-something with some foam and gebäcklein
FRUTTI DI MARE
duo of scampi (with passion fruit foam on avocado cubes) and caught scallops in roasted shitake, wasabicréme caviar
It was good, but not as special as all the ingredients I already knew ...
MAIZE
poached egg in white polenta, decorated with brie and truffle
A poached egg is also a poached egg Ivo Adam, polenta have I not tasted truffles and has disappointed me .
ravioli tastes of foie gras garnished with sauerkrautraviolo sauter grape and almond milk
duck me for not Ivo Adam, sauerkraut Sauerkraut Ravioli Ravioli were like, I missed the spectacle, disappointment was slowly wide ...
gallinella
eagle with fish fillet filleted tangerine, fennel and saffron sauce
how it should be, our expectations were met. The remarkable crust on the fish eagle (what the ...), saffron sauce - love! Thank you, it goes ...
CAPRIOLO
Austrian Venison on cassis kohlrabi and chickpeas, cumin foam
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
FORMAGGI
European cheese selection pear, walnuts, balsamic
still my personal highlight, and the true reason to be there ...
PRE-DESSERT
vanilla ice cream wedged into little chocolate cream puffs, sugar beads
Looked like a small mushroom, was small and fine.
Prugna
triangel dried plums, mint, clove,
ziegenmilchglcé chocolate to nut-crunchy
more ice cream please, please ONLY ice cream.
Conclusion:
throughout the meal we were treated to a matching wine, the little bits of the box was then expected, even ... It was not immediately overwhelming, it just already knows a little, and has appropriately high standards. If we were to eat one more time there, we would put together our own menu again and choose all courses is something we may think from the start to ...
Monday, December 1, 2008
Swelling Months After Wisdom
half as bad
If I wanted to, could I write how stupid I was again. But it's so stupid that it's too stupid to be written. What the situation is not any easier: I'm with someone, which I am very similar, which may consequently result in additional dumb down situations ... You could laugh about it, it would not be that stupid. Moreover, it was pretty cold that night, I thought.
If I wanted to, could I write how stupid I was again. But it's so stupid that it's too stupid to be written. What the situation is not any easier: I'm with someone, which I am very similar, which may consequently result in additional dumb down situations ... You could laugh about it, it would not be that stupid. Moreover, it was pretty cold that night, I thought.
The day when I was almost at the Langnau match ...
Gell.
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