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Das Verschwinden des Josef
Mengele

by Olivier Guez

17853 days until until long birthday weekend. oh no
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Friday

7

January

2005

Pretty Lengthy
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The closer the weekend comes, the border I get. Go figure. 😈

I wish I had something interesting to blog about. All the people that blogmarked me at BE are going to be so bored by this entry that they will “deblogmark” me. Very interesting to follow, when you blog random stuff, people REALLY do “deblogmark” you, but then I must remember, I am blogging for myself first, and then for everyone else. 😕 And still I censor myself crazy on here. Be glad that I dont spill my thoughts out. 😮 I am glad that I cant watch who is taking me off their daily list every day.

We are going to try to detoxicate my body to improve my skin condition. Remember my dertmatologist suggested for me to go on a radiation hospital trial. I found a blog from a girl who has a different but similar skin “condition”, and she has been going for radiation, and it doesnt sound that all the effort is paying off. 😥 Will let you know how I get on, I am not sure that I should do this, it isnt particularly healthy. I must set priorities, and skin comes first.

I found a truck load full of books that I really want to read when I surfed through “favourite lists” on Amazon today. Sigh. I have so many books pending, and I really shouldnt get any more for now, but can I behave myself? Probably not.

By the way, I have a thing for quotes! I pick them up wherever I am, whatever I do. Long intro short conclusion: I have started to add the quotes that I pick up from my current reads, to my reading list, below the short summary. You cant miss it really if you go there from time to time. *recommended* âž¡

I am having lots of fun creating all about nothing content pages with my new toy WordPress, there is so much still to come. Get excited to be bored even more! 😀

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... und in der schwärzesten Nacht meines Lebens sah ich Sterne.
Der Schatten des Windes