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Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

Fotosession / -serie

And that was another year. Another year without a change of the financial situation, it's again time to assess the situation. Celebrating New Year without means was just boring so I stay inside the house and watch the other having phun. To avoid to suffer a depression during that I hear some fun-music and drink a guiness and sort things out which I would do since some weeks - working on the homepage, doing the dishes and other which could prescind myself from this reflectiveness... See where this picture was taken. [?]

This afternoon I have to go to the veterinarian with one of my 2 cats. Last night I noticed Rocky who licked during long time his anal orifice - it was totally wet when I take a closer look at him. And it smells weird - not as usual, not the normal way this region of a cat smells. ;-) It wasn't cause of looseness- or I just haven't found it since now... Some time later I noticed some white paste at the place where he sit before (the top of my monitor) which looked quite like Vaseline, but smells like... hm, undefinable. I thought it might be anal-secretion (or ichor?) - but he don't do "tobogganing" ("Schlittenfahren as we say here, robbing on the floor), so I thougt it could be others. Maybe tapeworms, the doctor told me on the telephone in the morning - but I wouldn't know it exactly. Would tell it later, after the visit... See where this picture was taken. [?]

Group Theme of the week : " Clouds ". After the last unsettling days I hope today for a golden day. I have to go to the bank to cash a check gotten by google-adwords which would be great timing after the last (expensive) day with the visit of the veterinarian. BTW: Rocky seemed to be more OK than yesterday, he's still a little bit drippy but nothing like the wettness like before. After that I surelly went to the Millerntorstadium, the stadium of FC St. Pauli (which have YNWA as inofficial hymn) to take a look at the demolition-progress of southstanding and maybe, if I feel like doing that - I would go to the port after that - to take a few shots of a special building called Dockland which look a little bit like a yacht: www.hamburger-fotoblog.de/2006/08/06/dockland/ or www.dockland-hamburg.de/ - it's ready since end of 2005 - so I wondering by myself why I haven't take any photos of it since then... So I hope this day would be a nice one (and the rain had stopped last night so it looked quite good to go throw the area and take many photos...). :-) -------------- When you walk through the storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm There's a golden sky And the sweet silver song of the lark Walk on, through the wind Walk on, through the rain Though your dreams be tossed and blown Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone ----------------- www.kiezkicker.de/blog/2007/01/03/theres-a-golden-sky/

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Or - as you can see - just me. My brother is an undependable person. He often departed from his words. If you get an agreement to met at 1pm you could be glad if he would arrive at 2 pm, 3pm - or quite never. That's nuts to him, absolutly. And you betcha - he would tell you nice stories after he arrived (if he would...), he would fudge an excuse... Sometimes the train has an defect, stands still for an hour, or the busses didn't came, the railway got redirected or he just feels sick. That he could tell to the Marines, in this point he can't fool me. If he was to late usually you could know that he just played computer the whole night long or chatting with some guys... and couldn't get out of the bed next morning. Even I like him he have much room for improvement in this part. In this part we are quite different- in 180 dregrees. By me you could be sure that I've arrive earlier than the stipulated date, and try to arrive even if I was sick. My word is as good as my bond I think about myself. Sometimes I wish I could give him some of this part out of me to him, I've got enough of it, but he still needs improvement... ;-( (and I've still waiting to meet him...)

Yeah, a few more out of my first 365er days- collection...