Oh and I could be a genius if I just put my mind to it.
And I, I could do anything if only I could get 'round to it.
Pulp - Glory Days
A week back someone put a lasagne on my door with a note to get in touch sometimes.
I suspected my next door neighbour and decided to go over with a bottle of australian wine some day but I met her in the elevator today and it turned it wasn't her.
So I wonder who the hell is Sonja, because I don't know anyone of that name. And I wonder who the lasagne really was meant for!
Oh, well. It was yummy. And so is the wine, probably.
I got my tickets for the Southside Festival.
Fun. I am particularily looking forward to David Bowie, The Cure, Bright Eyes, Placebo, Wilco ... some others, too.
I started a chinese blog. You need to set your browser encoding to either chinese or automatic (view-->encoding...). I did it to practise and because I can say most of the things I say here "I am so tired", "I have so much to do", "I want to rest" in chinese, too.
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