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Friday, February 25, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
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We can make it if we try, only if we try.
... hold your head up, hold it high. Got to hold it high.
The song always reminds me of the past summer. In July I was with some friends on the MTV Campus Invasion and although it was a very hard day, the visit has really paid off. The only
Act, which is why I initially wanted to the festival, was Jennifer Rostock . I love this band since 2007 and even though JR is constantly on tour through Germany, I have never seen live. By 14:00 clock should start the festival and as we learned in retrospect, it was on that day, the 10th July 2010, one of the hottest days of the year. When should we arrived at noon at the stadium, there were hardly any people and we wondered if we are not going home again and wait until 16:00 clock, if JR would come. It seemed to us then but too stupid because we wanted as far forward and so we chose a shady spot and waited two hours to the inlet.
The wait was worth it, because we actually managed centrally in the second row. After two or three support acts, I do not remember, went off a scramble, I had never experienced even with Tokio Hotel. We were soaking wet, because the security are constantly squirts with water. The performance by Jennifer Lopez was really really cool. Although it was said like really tight, but after the first few songs had calmed down the front rows and we could at least be back to normal.
After the show I had to pull out but me, because I had because of the water and Gequetsches fear for my camera and my cell phone that was in my belt pouch. After a couple of overpriced beer and water, we plunged back into the crowd to see perform Gentleman . A few feet left of the stage we had found seats in the front row, from which we still had a great view. Überrschenderweise - and that was a little highlight for me - were suddenly on the other side of the barrier Joko and Klaas next to us and we could talk briefly with them and take pictures. Gentleman's performance I was blown away not much, but To the Top is still in my head got stuck.
about 21:00 clock and the last act came Amy MacDonald . Although I knew that they live is really good and I have their albums at home, she surprised me positively. She has always talked between the songs with us and talks about how much you Göttingen like the fact that they admired us because we have remained despite the heat for so long and that she is definitely at the World Cup for Germany. She also sang really great and after the very last addition was the festival against 23:30 clock over.
As I said, I will keep this very day nor long remember, and despite the heat and effort, I would like to visit this festival again and again :-)
... hold your head up, hold it high. Got to hold it high.
The song always reminds me of the past summer. In July I was with some friends on the MTV Campus Invasion and although it was a very hard day, the visit has really paid off. The only
Act, which is why I initially wanted to the festival, was Jennifer Rostock . I love this band since 2007 and even though JR is constantly on tour through Germany, I have never seen live. By 14:00 clock should start the festival and as we learned in retrospect, it was on that day, the 10th July 2010, one of the hottest days of the year. When should we arrived at noon at the stadium, there were hardly any people and we wondered if we are not going home again and wait until 16:00 clock, if JR would come. It seemed to us then but too stupid because we wanted as far forward and so we chose a shady spot and waited two hours to the inlet.
The wait was worth it, because we actually managed centrally in the second row. After two or three support acts, I do not remember, went off a scramble, I had never experienced even with Tokio Hotel. We were soaking wet, because the security are constantly squirts with water. The performance by Jennifer Lopez was really really cool. Although it was said like really tight, but after the first few songs had calmed down the front rows and we could at least be back to normal.
After the show I had to pull out but me, because I had because of the water and Gequetsches fear for my camera and my cell phone that was in my belt pouch. After a couple of overpriced beer and water, we plunged back into the crowd to see perform Gentleman . A few feet left of the stage we had found seats in the front row, from which we still had a great view. Überrschenderweise - and that was a little highlight for me - were suddenly on the other side of the barrier Joko and Klaas next to us and we could talk briefly with them and take pictures. Gentleman's performance I was blown away not much, but To the Top is still in my head got stuck.
about 21:00 clock and the last act came Amy MacDonald . Although I knew that they live is really good and I have their albums at home, she surprised me positively. She has always talked between the songs with us and talks about how much you Göttingen like the fact that they admired us because we have remained despite the heat for so long and that she is definitely at the World Cup for Germany. She also sang really great and after the very last addition was the festival against 23:30 clock over.
As I said, I will keep this very day nor long remember, and despite the heat and effort, I would like to visit this festival again and again :-)
Monday, February 7, 2011
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There's no earthly way of knowing what was in your heart when it stopped going.
Harry saw Sirius as the red light flash shunned by Bellatrix: He laughed.
"Come on, you can do it better!" He cried, his voice echoing in the vaulted room resist.
The second flash of light hit him directly on his chest.
The smile on his face was not completely extinguished, but his eyes widened in horror.
Harry let go of Neville, without realizing it. Again he jumped down the steps and pulled out his wand and Dumbledore turned to the podium.
It seemed that it took forever, fell to Sirius. His body swung in a graceful arc, and he fell backwards through the ragged veil hanging from the stone arch.
Harry looked at the same time fearful and surprised expression on his once beautiful and now devastated Face of his godfather when he fell through the ancient bow and disappeared behind the veil, which fluttered for a moment as if in a stiff breeze and then came to rest.
Harry heard Bellaxtrix Lestrange triumphant cry, but he knew that he meant nothing - Sirius had only just fallen through the arch, he would appear at any moment on the other side ...
But Sirius appeared again.
"SIRIUS," called Harry. "SIRIUS!"
He had reached the bottom of the depression, he was breathing, panting and spent. Sirius had behind the his curtain, he, Harry would pull it out again ... But as Harry
losspurtete on the podium, he threw an arm around Lupin's chest and held him back.
"You can do anything, Harry -"
"Get him, save him, he's only just because of"
"- it's too late, Harry .
"We can still reach him -" Harry fought hard and nasty, but Lupin did not leave him ...
"You can no longer do, Harry ... nothing ... he's gone "
Adapted from. Joanne K. Rowling: Harry Potter and the Order the Phoenix . P. 945F.
This is the only place in the novels, which brings me back each time to cry. Sirius Black is my favorite character, before the trio, the twins, Dumbledore or anyone else.
This morning I read the fifth book and I will sit down tomorrow in the sixth. Really crazy, right? Crazy as a series of books someone can tie Sun
In an article I think it was in the mirror, once wrote a critic, Harry Potter is pure magic. He's right!
Harry saw Sirius as the red light flash shunned by Bellatrix: He laughed.
"Come on, you can do it better!" He cried, his voice echoing in the vaulted room resist.
The second flash of light hit him directly on his chest.
The smile on his face was not completely extinguished, but his eyes widened in horror.
Harry let go of Neville, without realizing it. Again he jumped down the steps and pulled out his wand and Dumbledore turned to the podium.
It seemed that it took forever, fell to Sirius. His body swung in a graceful arc, and he fell backwards through the ragged veil hanging from the stone arch.
Harry looked at the same time fearful and surprised expression on his once beautiful and now devastated Face of his godfather when he fell through the ancient bow and disappeared behind the veil, which fluttered for a moment as if in a stiff breeze and then came to rest.
Harry heard Bellaxtrix Lestrange triumphant cry, but he knew that he meant nothing - Sirius had only just fallen through the arch, he would appear at any moment on the other side ...
But Sirius appeared again.
"SIRIUS," called Harry. "SIRIUS!"
He had reached the bottom of the depression, he was breathing, panting and spent. Sirius had behind the his curtain, he, Harry would pull it out again ... But as Harry
losspurtete on the podium, he threw an arm around Lupin's chest and held him back.
"You can do anything, Harry -"
"Get him, save him, he's only just because of"
"- it's too late, Harry .
"We can still reach him -" Harry fought hard and nasty, but Lupin did not leave him ...
"You can no longer do, Harry ... nothing ... he's gone "
Adapted from. Joanne K. Rowling: Harry Potter and the Order the Phoenix . P. 945F.
This is the only place in the novels, which brings me back each time to cry. Sirius Black is my favorite character, before the trio, the twins, Dumbledore or anyone else.
This morning I read the fifth book and I will sit down tomorrow in the sixth. Really crazy, right? Crazy as a series of books someone can tie Sun
In an article I think it was in the mirror, once wrote a critic, Harry Potter is pure magic. He's right!
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Deep Red Bridesmaid Dresses
Some perspective on these words before I hunt them down.
on time and without much pleasure I come to the reception desk and sign up to be told that I should but a tiny Momentchen sit in the waiting room. From the tiny Momentchen loosely, 20 minutes and admit tumorigenic listlessness I enter the treatment room. The nurse is motivated and friendly played into the room to inform me that the doctor was in a meeting and would join them in a few seconds. In the time I could ever make me so comfortable in the dental chair. As if me something otherwise would be left.
After another beaten 10 minutes - yes, we are now at 30 minutes late - the doctor is shining into the room and shakes me extensively with his gloves packed in my own hands. I hope he has changed between. "Are your teeth as well?" He asks, still bright and I wonder now if he wants to something specific out. "Yes," was my terse reply and unnecessary as he digs deeper continued: "Do not hurt" Instead of waiting for my answer, but he takes the Mirrors and plugged it into my mouth. The nurse is meanwhile eagerly at the computer, as if now the time had come, making her life complete: the visualization of my teeth in the form of dentologischen terms that I do not understand. The doctor is not long in coming and starts the same. "Triple whether, if four-, five and six-whether, seven seals, four above if, five ... all right. You may go. "
And I do. Without hesitation large.
That I can not stand dental visits, is hereby clarified well. With visits to the orthodontist I never had a problem, for whatever reason, but I went to the dentist as a little child does not like.
Today at school we had a professional consultation. One of many. But I found this really informative, because we were not even exceptionally taught by teachers who studied the night before their information from the Internet. This time, people from all sorts of sections that have been working for years in the professions, and thus we could tell by your own experiences. There was something for everyone. From Kommunikationswirt about journalism, law, agriculture and IT management, there were many separate areas and even my career aspirations (or rather, my career aspirations direction) were represented: drama and dramaturgy. The playwright, who told us about his job and answering questions, I knew from my internship last year and because we were a rather small price, we had the chance to lead a real conversation, and all questions over time could be answered. For me it was indeed already clear before, but now it is even harder: after school, it will go for me in the direction of theater. Where exactly, I will choose yet, but a large stone is thus schonmal cleared away. Traditionally
on time and without much pleasure I come to the reception desk and sign up to be told that I should but a tiny Momentchen sit in the waiting room. From the tiny Momentchen loosely, 20 minutes and admit tumorigenic listlessness I enter the treatment room. The nurse is motivated and friendly played into the room to inform me that the doctor was in a meeting and would join them in a few seconds. In the time I could ever make me so comfortable in the dental chair. As if me something otherwise would be left.
After another beaten 10 minutes - yes, we are now at 30 minutes late - the doctor is shining into the room and shakes me extensively with his gloves packed in my own hands. I hope he has changed between. "Are your teeth as well?" He asks, still bright and I wonder now if he wants to something specific out. "Yes," was my terse reply and unnecessary as he digs deeper continued: "Do not hurt" Instead of waiting for my answer, but he takes the Mirrors and plugged it into my mouth. The nurse is meanwhile eagerly at the computer, as if now the time had come, making her life complete: the visualization of my teeth in the form of dentologischen terms that I do not understand. The doctor is not long in coming and starts the same. "Triple whether, if four-, five and six-whether, seven seals, four above if, five ... all right. You may go. "
And I do. Without hesitation large.
That I can not stand dental visits, is hereby clarified well. With visits to the orthodontist I never had a problem, for whatever reason, but I went to the dentist as a little child does not like.
Today at school we had a professional consultation. One of many. But I found this really informative, because we were not even exceptionally taught by teachers who studied the night before their information from the Internet. This time, people from all sorts of sections that have been working for years in the professions, and thus we could tell by your own experiences. There was something for everyone. From Kommunikationswirt about journalism, law, agriculture and IT management, there were many separate areas and even my career aspirations (or rather, my career aspirations direction) were represented: drama and dramaturgy. The playwright, who told us about his job and answering questions, I knew from my internship last year and because we were a rather small price, we had the chance to lead a real conversation, and all questions over time could be answered. For me it was indeed already clear before, but now it is even harder: after school, it will go for me in the direction of theater. Where exactly, I will choose yet, but a large stone is thus schonmal cleared away. Traditionally
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