This is what I chose for…

Damned… I’m boiling in my own very poorly airconditioned room… Blah…
4 Birds were sitting on my roof this evening… They did what birds are supposed to do in the evening, sing their song… 3 of them flew away… 1 bird remained… And he just sat there………
The moral point of view behind this true-story could be that, in the end all you’ve got is yourself to rely on… Or… That true friends matter, cuz otherwise you’ld just be singing alone, and alone is never as good as with 4 or more… Or that bird was a little tired of flying and just didn’t want to anymore…
Anywayz enough stupid birdstories… Today I went back to work…
Felt a bit uneasy at the beginning but afterwards, after hearing that everyone kinda missed me
, things worked out just fine… My life is finally beginning to shape itself…
This will be the car I’m gonna cruise… Well sortof…
Found some pics on my gismo I might be willing to share with ya…
1 - 2 – 3 – 4 – 5 – 6 – 7 – 8 – 9 – 10 – 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 – 15….
That’s just about it for now… Now going to watch the Sopranos… Volume 1… after that 4 more to go…
I did not choose… I was chosen…
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can you please move the table to the secret garden at scapa in wilrijk????? We do need urgently something to sit on when we eat
Tweety
July 1, 2005