I'm heading for nightlife right now. That last week was an emotional nightmare. I hope I'm able to come down again on the weekend! I didn't plan anything beside some skating on SUN. The rest is reserved for sleeping, some meditation and reading a book about soap making.
The conference is finished. That whole thing was quite a lot of fun and I was able to get one or two interesting ideas.
Meeting an old coleague on the conference was a little drawback. I still can't forgive him his blazing incompetence...
The drinking and phoning an hour with my BGFOTW did the magic last night. I'm quite back to my normal grumpy self...
For now I'm heading for work to get some stuff done and after that I'll maybe meet with a friend who had his last exam today.
Ok, Germany won and Turkey retained their honor. I think that's an acceptable outcome!
Btw: did i'm mention that I'm drunk?
I've spend the last hours with a colleague with no social skills whatsoever and we had a great time...
That was a matching end for a desastrous day. After several endless discussions where to meet (and who and when) we finaly agreed on that matter.
I headed for a small but nice location where I knew it would be possible to watch the game in a cosy location.
But NO we HAD to go to a noisy and overcrowded tent on the way to my proposed destination for no reason.
Wanting to be a teamplayer I agreed on staying there and was revarded by a coleague with some food I didn't order. WTF?
Why don't anybody just knock me senseless so I don't have to live through the rest of the day?
I arrived at work and everyone just lunged at me as if I was missing for months, not just one and a half day.
Got a new business trip, had to install some software, got mail after mail about a deadline I knew nothing about an hour earlier. That was sweetened by several phonecalls regarding the same issue which forestalled any attempt to solve the problem at all.
All that tension was discharged at a colleague when he asked where the heck I have been...
Sorry pal, that was just one to much!
So I'll head for the public viewing of Germany vs. Turkey and after that it's double shift time if I'm still able to type username and password. Don't know how on earth I'll be able to get up tomorrow...
Ok, here is another rant!
"Why does my heart feel so bad?"
Moby asks that question in one of his more beautifull songs.
The city is full of beautifull asian women. I was married to one a long time ago. It didn't work for us, but I still have a fetish about these kind of women. It's like being obsessed with everything having an asian look.
Every time I happen to get near one I feel like crying for something very dear I lost. Every mixed couple I meet builds up a feeling of anger and rage inside me!
I hate that, I really do. I have a relationship with the most wonderfull girl in the world and still I feel like wanting something different. It's like being torn apart...
Just left the conference I'm attending. The speach I wanted to hear was canceled and the rest was for pussies.
I really miss my 'best girlfriend of the world' (BGFOTW). All those half naked women walking arround the city don't make it easier for me. The nice and warm weather is bad for my hormon level with my GF being 800km away!
Just saw a woman at the train station who had large wings like an angel tattooed on her back. That looked freaking amazing. I wish I could talk my BGFOTW into something like that.
Ok, let's see what we got here?
An average alien living on earth right now and wanting to share my thoughts.
Why this BLOG? I already got one, but that is read by lot'sa people who know me quite well and where I'm not overfond of 'em reading all my thoughts...
