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brief suspension of the program

The Barmblog is currently closed due to relocation. From this week's go on with your own domain. Put up at the moment up to our ears in WordPress. The new URL will be published here as soon as the boxes are unpacked and I'm over there I made a little cozy.

In the meantime, I recommend a few blogs from my blogroll. Or just wait.

Something Stuck In My Urethra

help themselves at the expense of frozen pizza

In House next to the WG the former girlfriend was on the same floor of a residential group of the International Federation (ib) is housed. We welcome this group home very quickly As for only the Bescheurten children (BK, Digger Alder!), At least since the night when at three in the secondary housing a clock radio - at full volume, but without someone which would be aroused. The only people who were woken up, was the girlfriend and me. And lots of it. It was a warm summer night, not only we had the window open, even in the abandoned apartment next door had been left open the window. The hope that this was just a brief scare off the radio and someone soon dispelled, after ten minutes. Close the window to put anything.

So I packed up all my courage, got dressed and went with the house keys to the house next door, in hopes of ringing in the house awake but someone can. The house keys fit well on the neighboring house and the houses belonging to the same owner.

four stairs down to the street next door, open and four flights of stairs again. At the top, of course, nobody made the door - it was also not there. be With the frantic noise that emanated from the radio alarm clock, there would have no more. Somewhat helpless I thought about what to do now was to sleep to not think and still maintain a three-quarter hour, went out on the alarm clock then alone, I would not expect us.

The solution was easy to grasp: For some reason there is the fuse box, not inside the home, but in the stairwell. Short scruples whether the refrigerator contents were quickly swept aside, was a brave grip on all switch and * clap * peace. Rest, as soft as the finest peach skin, the sweet, the awaited my return in the next building. I mounted my horse and rode back over to the bed and could make a small dent in my Skurrilitätenhölzchen.

The key equality we came here very location - not months later it was to leave quite so gimpflich. But I'll tell another time

Dzierżysław Kopalnia

My Gadget Zoo leads an interesting life of its own

I have the nose full. In the future, there's less here to read stories about Eletronikdinge out of my budget: the gadget with reading and lead a life of its own. Definitely. In January, Mathilda (my iPod) here read along and last night the mouse ball (to call it as harmless) walked my Mighty Mouse broken as soon as I had once a remark made about it. Have now worn the Beast to customer service. Grrrr ...

At least that's confirmed but my Tick that all have things a little soul.

Addendum

clean the scroll ball plays

is on the repair list that has been completed, the technician, after he found my mouse for error-free. And me, a city known neurotic-compulsive mouse ball cleaner! No mouse, which I immediately from all layers of dust from dried when they get under my fingers and I feel this Huppeln hated the mouse ball. Well, the mouse is over and I can pursue my passions again, although the smart laser-guided mouse has no ball even more.