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Thursday

11

March

2004

Meine Nerventropfen Bitte
POSTED in: Usual Stuff

If I had something exciting to tell, I would blog about it right now.

I actually wanted to blog about my Hosting account and the Euro (make the connection! :-)) but that is a too selfish thought on a day like today. What a nice prospect, to know that when you happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, you might end up as another terror attack victim. Why bother, when some mad person could just make the choice to end it for all of us. Ah, better not think about it too much. What happens, will happen anyway. Even Hagrid said so in the Goblet Of Fire.

The dumb thing about Big Brother is, that as soon as you get used to people, they are already voted out again.

Plugging the commenters from the last few entries:
Sofia, Jen, Nicki, ZhiWen, Bron

We might buy a new tv this weekend. *starts to hold breath, or better not*

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2 Responses to “Meine Nerventropfen Bitte”


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    Jen
    6:50 am on March 12th, 2004

    It’s so hard to believe there is so much hate in the world, especially when it is taken out on innocent people just trying to make their way in the world. *sigh* Things like this make me doubt humankind. But there are always wonderfully kind people like you Connie to make me think otherwise. 🙂


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    Nicki
    8:02 am on March 12th, 2004

    Yes, people can be so cruel. *Ohh it is snowing*! Sorry, just an observation. I agree with Jen 100% especially the last part. Better go now – school!

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