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by Olivier Guez

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Saturday

13

November

2010

It Goes On And On And On And On

Instead of all the things I should have done today, I did nothing but sleep. It was brilliant. 💡 Now tomorrow should be used more wisely.

I practised some guitar and recorded a piece for you. I tried a couple of times and there are always errors somewhere. But as the concert isnt until April or so, this isnt causing me too many headaches right now… You can listen to it here: Crazy Basses. 💡

My brother is in the bathroom since hours on the phone with his girlfriend. How old is he, 12? 😡

Something else that needs to be shown to the world is my collection of turtle flower planters plus some non-planters in between. All empty now for the winter:

flower pots

My ears are ringing. Who is talking about me?! 👿 I love the first season of Glee….

Happy Birthday! ➡ ➡ ➡ Thinking of you today. I miss you so terribly much.

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3 Responses to “It Goes On And On And On And On”


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    Lucy UNITED STATES
    7:05 am on November 14th, 2010

    Brava!


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    Anu SWITZERLAND
    3:00 pm on November 14th, 2010

    Schön tönt das – ich höre natürlich keine Fehler – ich bin ja unmusikalisch *lach* Der Kaiser kann schön singen und auch einige Instrumente (unter anderem Cello) spielen – hier steht seit einigen Monaten die Leier seiner Mutter – vielleicht lerne ich das noch – er müsste es mir beibringen.

    Yikes – dein Bruder ist wirklich etwas… seltsam…?

    Die Töpfe gefallen mir.


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    Erin UNITED STATES
    10:42 pm on November 15th, 2010

    Like Lucy said! You are amazing on the guitar!!

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