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How annyoing, tomorrow starting from 8 in the morning there’ll be no electricity in the area. This means no work possible at the office, and not even at home. I hate it when I can’t work.

Girls = Evil. It’s just been proven with maths.

…they were surprised at not being taken aback to see the plastinated bodies sliced apart — in one notable case, into dozens of fragments suspended in the air like shrapnel exploding from a bomb…

Must.not.fall.asleep. Must.be.patient. Princess.picked.e-card. She.be.online.in.seconds.

So yes, for all this time I was thinking “prom” was a synonym of “pr0n” aka “porn”.
Summer’s coming, but that didn’t explain me why so many people would have pr0n nights all of a sudden. Couldn’t understand the sudden general hornyness accross the US.
How dumb.

It takes a hardcore gardenist to laugh to these pitiful jokes. I’m about to grow flowers on the window, so I can have some freshy smell in the house when I’m back there, but please, tell me that I still won’t understand these jokes.

Can’t you just love these mood-indicators over there ? Much better than (yuck) imood‘s everlasting load-time standardized bullshit.

Plus this fine person has a neat site about Pop art.

Located 5 kilometers from an abandonned volcanic rock mine and 25 kilometers from the nearest village, this phone booth was installed in the 60′s by Pacific Bell, wich is still the owner. While without any utility, the lines that go pole to pole still keep it alive. Since the closing of the mine, nobody takes this route. All the glasses of the booth are shattered and one can count six gun shots on the structure… but the phone still works.

Oh, blogger is working.

Uhahah those chillin’ red-necks are too cute. The way they try so hard to pretend, damn, that’d just crack any ho up. No kidding.
Hell yeah, just kidding. Ridiculous.

Which one should I do first: cleaning the cats’ litter (three days) / doing the washing up (one week and a half worth) / cleaning the floor (one week) ?

When I acted in the french play “Caligula“, I didn’t know this guy had such an interesting psych?.

The first person on RateMyFeet, at last. Let’s wait some more days for the word to be spread.

And I just noticed yesterday it had been a year that I am blogging. Happy birthday account #218289 !

It’s there, it’s open since 4AM, it’s … RateMyFeet.com !
Now you can submit pictures of your feet for all the world to see and rate !

A compensation to the fast that there’s no TV in my apartment: the bar in the street has one: I got the soccer match loud in stereo from the window.

It feels good when you notice your coworkers suspect you are a thief. I’m oh so honored.

So when I post “blah”, Blogger posts it ? And it refuses my long entries. Blah.
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Happy birthday Dican ! OK here isn’t the 11th yet, but I take care of your country’s timezone. So how does it feel to be 17 ?