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Das Verschwinden des Josef
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by Olivier Guez

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Thursday

25

January

2007

There Is The Possibility

My Dad is sick again, or ill, whatever. Might be the flue, or some kind of virus. I feel like drowning myself. O_o As soon as his sugarlevels go up, or his fever, he gets so confused. I hate that stage. Nothing you can get used too ever.

I uploaded 4 new photos to my FlickR account. must. stop. taking. photos. of. bunnies. STOP

I wish Tuesday would be over already. I need holidays. Vacation, doing absolutely nothing, no worries, nada. Lovely and oh so unrealistic thought.

Should we do Free For All Friday tomorrow? Anyone up for it? 🙂

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2 Responses to “There Is The Possibility”


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    Michael UNITED STATES
    8:44 pm on January 25th, 2007

    Sorry about your dad… hope he gets better soon!


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    Anuschka SWITZERLAND
    11:28 pm on January 25th, 2007

    Es tut mir so leid, dass es deinem Vater wieder schlechter geht – das muss so nervenaufreibend sein.

    Ich wär mal wieder dabei, wenn du nochmal was sagst – Free for all Friday – sonst vergess ichs…

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