number eleven
Innsbruck: Countess finkelt Prev I would temporarily dye my hair covering the front of the purple on both sides. (So 'gschissen', so that also formulate just me xD) So I bought both 2 packs of Ultra-boost brighteners to free these strands of hair from every single black hair pigment, and a beautifully shaped bottle pretty purple Intensivtönung (at
Siouxsie .. go all
) arrived
home, I decided, this procedure first performed on a test strand to the final result (my husband has agreed to be responsible for the nature, conduct and results of the final application: D) to estimate (What a stupid, stupid, stupid crazy idea). Very nice, I said so from the right side of a hair section and daub it with the bleaching, the, smell, and the degree of aggressiveness to be used as a chemical weapon of mass destruction, and waited, waited, waited. After 45 minutes the result was as bad as I had feared: at root the hair was blond in the lengths and ends had a fabulous rust developed. So that was number one bleaching.
I wore a hair treatment, could affect those 15 minutes washed it out and bleached the hair again - the rust-red part was behind (legally of course) strawberry blonde.
And I left it first - today is bleaching lubricated point 3 above, is behind ... violet out: D
In 2 weeks when my Purple infection has cleared, I will color the mess back completely black. Poor, poor hair.
So, what's even ... oh yes. I got free for Christmas 2 weeks. Free, free, free.
Actually I hate Christmas. I could burst if the city of tinkling, glitter, penetrating Christmas music and visiting tourists flooded. In a shopping center should go to only when it has been rubbed with the variety übelstriechenden patchouli to free thus keep some space for themselves. There are namely the shoppers in circles (!) or similar arranged in clusters on the gangways and cause congestion, which drag on probably through the Italian and German border. It's just me in the ass. It takes half an hour, if you are just going to want to get the most mundane things.
Today I have to actually buy even with my father a Christmas tree. As every year there is an expedition through the Christmas tree stand-forest, in which the policy discussion about rocking that has to look for now is the perfect Christmas tree. At some point we have something like this then by enough that we take the first thing and say "Yes mei, kamma still turn a bissl rumsägen. " I will also still the only (real) Christmas gift that year I worried pack. I can not. Really. No matter how beautiful and expensive the gift paper is that I use, in the end it looks like toilet paper. Namely Used. Oh yes, my last Matura preparatory course for German did I present it. Actually, I do not like. This is just yet again -.- Weihnachtsgefeiere
HAHA, yesterday was one of the boss's birthday. woman Z. Wang neurosis drank 3 glasses of champagne And then it happened: The phone rang
Wang neurosis swayed there, picked up the phone and mumbled. "Müssssese bidde spädder noommal . Call . Hihi "
Where was my camera
Juhu, 1:30 is', I'm going to drink now coffee
Had you probably
Thursday, December 21, 2006
Tuesday, December 5, 2006
Velveeta Rotel Pasta Commercial
number ten
said military in Fiji took power how am I supposed to kill time, that is, I'm back at work. That alone increases my level of irritation enough, everything and everyone around here to find neat stuff coming to consume 6 cups of coffee and a box of Lucky Strikes in a row.
Second: This evening finds the longed-Cradle of Filth concert held in Munich. Jaha, in Munich. That means I must make it both to come out there (which might be difficult on this day) and also I need a good two days off, not to have to go back on the same day (which is actually impossible - also I want it not because I want to spend time with my boyfriend. Of this I need damn lot lately - what do I know ...). I would have to depart at 16:30, at half past seven to be in MUC. Now I have but to make matters worse, now even a doctor's appointment, and that at 16:00. I was forced to cancel the move. I also need urgently to the pharmacy and post office. All this would take about an hour. right could come up when I'm early today from the "work" going home. However, I come today in Innsbruck nowhere, and this gives me a wonderful transition to point Third: Today is the 5th December. Because I fear substantiated in most forms of Tyrolean tradition Hallows I (no, actually more from the drunk teenagers from the country, the "live" these traditions), I can hardly believe the street. Today is in fact for all "Tuiflvereine" (there are probably mainly of narrow-minded, stupid black and blue voters who participate probably in addition to their honorable work in just this club still in the young farmers of their home village and the food pyramid to "Flying Hirsch" - Jägermeister with Red Bull - Ramazzotti to last), an occasion to get drunk in the afternoon and evening from 2 clock disguised as a devil (and dressed really disgusting
you watching here
) through the streets!. to run and beat up people with severed tails and similar weapons. It does not matter whether the beaten are male or female, apparently drunk, beat women makes even more fun. If I "beat up", I say my beat up, too. Actually, this nonsense is hardly controllable. (
And here you see also
.) [Uptdate: Just look at what I just found it.
Welch helpful tips! -.-
] Fourthly, I'm excited because I'm irritated. I really wonder why I am currently on leave to bring every little thing so upset. My mother says that these are the hormones that I was guaranteed namely pregnant. Nicole, one of my few good work ladies, pushes it to the menopause. Chrissi advocates a natural reaction to the madness that is going on here every day. I agree with Chrissis theory, especially since I am so unbescholtensten them come;).
My poor treasure one can get well from a lot. No matter how he puts his mind (he does, I notice this very well), I can hardly enjoy the good times. Probably because I tell myself, it can
not at all be so beautiful. It's really, really great - the other day we were up all night and have seen the sunrise in the morning:) - yes, during such moments I am also very happy. But immediately afterwards I put it in question, "I am currently extremely stressed out and so nothing should be great." That's unfair, yes. He did not deserve that I am always in front of me go hype, because I am in the Arts can not focus on that now
Arts
and is not a usual week, on which I am constantly confronted with the fact that everything annoying, tiring and boring and therefore I have to build a low wall around me, so I do not go near this stuff let me.
But it gets better.
So, I'll now get a vacation request form. Or I ask Mrs. Z. Wang neurosis, whether they smoke or possibly something a little had coke for me. That would be funny to
.
Had you well.
said military in Fiji took power how am I supposed to kill time, that is, I'm back at work. That alone increases my level of irritation enough, everything and everyone around here to find neat stuff coming to consume 6 cups of coffee and a box of Lucky Strikes in a row.
Second: This evening finds the longed-Cradle of Filth concert held in Munich. Jaha, in Munich. That means I must make it both to come out there (which might be difficult on this day) and also I need a good two days off, not to have to go back on the same day (which is actually impossible - also I want it not because I want to spend time with my boyfriend. Of this I need damn lot lately - what do I know ...). I would have to depart at 16:30, at half past seven to be in MUC. Now I have but to make matters worse, now even a doctor's appointment, and that at 16:00. I was forced to cancel the move. I also need urgently to the pharmacy and post office. All this would take about an hour. right could come up when I'm early today from the "work" going home. However, I come today in Innsbruck nowhere, and this gives me a wonderful transition to point Third: Today is the 5th December. Because I fear substantiated in most forms of Tyrolean tradition Hallows I (no, actually more from the drunk teenagers from the country, the "live" these traditions), I can hardly believe the street. Today is in fact for all "Tuiflvereine" (there are probably mainly of narrow-minded, stupid black and blue voters who participate probably in addition to their honorable work in just this club still in the young farmers of their home village and the food pyramid to "Flying Hirsch" - Jägermeister with Red Bull - Ramazzotti to last), an occasion to get drunk in the afternoon and evening from 2 clock disguised as a devil (and dressed really disgusting
you watching here
) through the streets!. to run and beat up people with severed tails and similar weapons. It does not matter whether the beaten are male or female, apparently drunk, beat women makes even more fun. If I "beat up", I say my beat up, too. Actually, this nonsense is hardly controllable. (
And here you see also
.) [Uptdate: Just look at what I just found it.
Welch helpful tips! -.-
] Fourthly, I'm excited because I'm irritated. I really wonder why I am currently on leave to bring every little thing so upset. My mother says that these are the hormones that I was guaranteed namely pregnant. Nicole, one of my few good work ladies, pushes it to the menopause. Chrissi advocates a natural reaction to the madness that is going on here every day. I agree with Chrissis theory, especially since I am so unbescholtensten them come;).
My poor treasure one can get well from a lot. No matter how he puts his mind (he does, I notice this very well), I can hardly enjoy the good times. Probably because I tell myself, it can
not at all be so beautiful. It's really, really great - the other day we were up all night and have seen the sunrise in the morning:) - yes, during such moments I am also very happy. But immediately afterwards I put it in question, "I am currently extremely stressed out and so nothing should be great." That's unfair, yes. He did not deserve that I am always in front of me go hype, because I am in the Arts can not focus on that now
Arts
and is not a usual week, on which I am constantly confronted with the fact that everything annoying, tiring and boring and therefore I have to build a low wall around me, so I do not go near this stuff let me.
But it gets better.
So, I'll now get a vacation request form. Or I ask Mrs. Z. Wang neurosis, whether they smoke or possibly something a little had coke for me. That would be funny to
.
Had you well.
Sunday, December 3, 2006
Can I Use A Bowl For A Bathroom Sink
number nine
Fuck headlines.
News of the day: The web is the allermieseste club that has ever been established. I think that I, since I depend on this company, not a single time I come on time from A to B.
My train should now leave at 17:11. So I had just left my baby - and I was then.
at 17:15 was the following scandal over loudspeakers published in broken German (well, it was Bavarian): Weeeate domes and Hean! Deeeaaa ... äääh ... Train nooooch ... Innsbruck Central Station is on indefinite time-de-späded vea! EAAA ... Hodder an Lokschooden between Tutzing and Feldafing! Thurs stehda present '! Wiiia ... ask ia Veaständnis. " Well, very great. At 6 this train came crawling actually. empty Fortunately completely what is probably the fact that they had thrown all the passengers in the boonies in Feldafing off the train.
I was happy me that I could sit down at last and go home, rose on the train and let myself drop to the bench seconds later, I regretted this stunt -. obviously this car was in fact a remnant of the Second World War and this bank was totally destroyed . So I sat somewhere else and let the journey pass over me. IF we were then lead - every 10 feet we had to wait for a return. This device creaked, squeaked and groaned long the whole trip that I thought I would never get back to Innsbruck. Funnily enough, but then this happened - as I crossed the mountains of bums that lay outside the station in her vomit, was away climbing, I went home and died.
The weekend itself was, of course, again very very nice. We have maintained our hard-earned completely twisted biorhythms and were monitored daily until half past seven. Herrlich. :) I walk now
from Botswana.
bye.
Fuck headlines.
News of the day: The web is the allermieseste club that has ever been established. I think that I, since I depend on this company, not a single time I come on time from A to B.
My train should now leave at 17:11. So I had just left my baby - and I was then.
at 17:15 was the following scandal over loudspeakers published in broken German (well, it was Bavarian): Weeeate domes and Hean! Deeeaaa ... äääh ... Train nooooch ... Innsbruck Central Station is on indefinite time-de-späded vea! EAAA ... Hodder an Lokschooden between Tutzing and Feldafing! Thurs stehda present '! Wiiia ... ask ia Veaständnis. " Well, very great. At 6 this train came crawling actually. empty Fortunately completely what is probably the fact that they had thrown all the passengers in the boonies in Feldafing off the train.
I was happy me that I could sit down at last and go home, rose on the train and let myself drop to the bench seconds later, I regretted this stunt -. obviously this car was in fact a remnant of the Second World War and this bank was totally destroyed . So I sat somewhere else and let the journey pass over me. IF we were then lead - every 10 feet we had to wait for a return. This device creaked, squeaked and groaned long the whole trip that I thought I would never get back to Innsbruck. Funnily enough, but then this happened - as I crossed the mountains of bums that lay outside the station in her vomit, was away climbing, I went home and died.
The weekend itself was, of course, again very very nice. We have maintained our hard-earned completely twisted biorhythms and were monitored daily until half past seven. Herrlich. :) I walk now
from Botswana.
bye.
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