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if you thereupon condone
your streaming hair by the stream is all and nothing i can bethink win the mare or lose the halter you altered the course mine yours whosoever’s shifted your tears into my bacchanalian song an ever unbeknown reason will lag behind the times your blue hair under the sky-blue is all and nothing i can
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Preis, déng Sprooch ass lëtzebuergesch!
Einfach nemmen krass, fir net ze soen politesch onkorrekt wéi komm-leck-mech-am-A, fannen ech wat déi däitsch Schauspilleragentur Kunath sech hei (ennert “besondere Fähigkeiten”) op der Infosäit fir de lëtzebuerger Schauspiller Jean-Paul Raths (“Der neunte Tag”) erlaabt. Ech hat gemengt d’Zäiten vun Nazi-Däitschland an “dräi mol Lëtzebuerg!” wieren eriwwer…
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Mac OS X 10.5 “Leopard” – Introducing Vista 2.0
The WWDC 06 keynote is online. Gotta love Jobs’ keynotes! Did you see the new Mac Pro?! 2 x Dual Core 3GHz, 2 TB HDD, 16 GB RAM, 2 SuperDrives, NVidia Quadro FX4500, Bluetooth 2.0+ EDR, AirPort Extreme… Just figured I’d choose the max considering hardware to see the price: $14’227. Anyone wanna make a
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Je prends une Schneck
Dee Satz ass scho praktesch Alldag bei hiesegen Bäckeren. Trotzdeem kucken se een nach emmer wéi verkueltent Brout wann een no engem escargot freet. Mee hey, net jiddereen kann no zwanzeg Joër schon een ganze Vokabel beherrschen, kleng Kanner brauchen emmerhin och e puer Joër ier se e komplette grammatesch korrekte Saatz an enger Sprooch
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Bis dass der Tod euch scheidet
Weißt Du Gretchen, am liebsten wäre es mir, wenn ich Dich hier wohnen wüsste. In der größten Einsamkeit könnte ich mit Dir das schönste Leben führen, wäre der glücklichste aller Glücklichen. Du sagtest einmal, ich solle Dir nichts schenken, ich solle Dir mein Herz ganz geben. Gretchen, Du hast mein Herz schon lange und noch
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put on some bearish mood alternative music
keane: is it any wonder martha wainwright: bloody motherfucking asshole the dresden dolls: truce crash romeo: from the bottom of this bottle kaiser chiefs: i predict a riot alesana: the third temptation of paris rocco deluca feat. the burden: colorful mojave 3: bluebird of happiness the futureheads: worry about it later the kooks: she moves
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Ethereal
By the access point in my favourite pub I’m squirreling my mail, I’m waiting for the wireless network To bring me the bits and bytes At two point four with fifty-four, Waiting for the image to progressively Sharpen as more pixels appear, Waiting for the IP to bring the packets Controlled by my dear TCP,
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Lonely
Probably my continuous and apparently far too excessive consumption of alcohol over all of the preceding days were the reason why I had no idea what was going on – in a manner of speaking, because actually I knew what had happened. However not because I remembered anything of it but since I twigged it
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Net meng Woch, net mäi Mount, net mäi Joër, net meng Dekad, mäi Liewen
E neien Rekord opgestallt. Scho nees. Vun en Donneschdeg op e Freideg innerhalb vun dräizéng Stonnen zweemol an der Urgence – an domat véier mol innerhalb vun zwou Wochen. Zweemol, well ech dem Dokter an der Urgence nuets net getraut hun, vu dass dee mer schon emol direkt ee Medikament opgeschriwwen huet fir d’Nues opzemaachen,
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You know you need a vacation when…
… you feel like screaming because your earphones’ wires are fastened with knots … the fact alone of being forced to wear earphones because others don’t want to listen to your music upsets you … you search for good music online but everything sounds like crap, even the bands you usually listen to … you’re
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Tedium, downright
Ech leiden am Moment iergendwéi ennert chronescher Oninspiréiertheet. Dat mécht mech wahnsinneg. Hun awer alt wéinstens e neit Wuert bäigeléiert haut, hun bis elo just d’Adjektiv “tedious” kannt. Mee och domatter bleiwt dee Post hei total sennlos. :P Firwat hun ech eng Foto vu mir gepost? Gesäit d’Säit wéinstens bessen méi gefellt aus. Villäicht geet
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Eng ganz Woch
Sou laang ass hei näischt gelaaf. Net well ech elo eng Woch iergendwou op enger Plage louch mech ze erhuelen, mä well ech et färdeg bruecht hun ee perséinlechen Rekord opzestellen, deen ech ni well briechen: ech war innerhalb vun enger Woch zweemol an der Urgence an dat souguer zwee Deeg hannerteneen – Donneschdes a
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keepsake
brittle tick alas soon bygone so draw your breath through me seek company and out fragrance shade and sanctuary snuggle up to finally plunge addiction into my chest shelter and cushion dodge behind my dream whitewash any flaws and solder us with limerence care and breath so that a we osculates endearingly into silken subjection
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Dat nennt sech Probabilitéit, no souvill Schëss muss een eragoen
Dese Freideg hat definitiv manner Alkohol, war dofir awer net manner lëschteg. Dass ee mat 50% Chance dräi Kugelen hannerteneen alacht kléngt net nemmen komesch, ass et och. :) Schued, dass ech dem C. oder dem A. net begéint sin, déi hätten mer garantéiert de Kapp ofgeschloen well ech mat dräi Meedecher ennerwee war…
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Seen the other day
That person must be really annoyed by people who don’t know numbers… I had no idea we even had such a thing here in Luxembourg… It’s high time Mr Juncker sweeps all rumours about this institution under the carpet before the public asks questions about this shocking matter! ;)
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So lifelike…
Ho guardato dentro una bugia E ho capito che è una malattia Dalla quale non si pu?? guarire… mai E ho cercato di convincermi che tu non ce l’hai (…) E ho guardato dentro un’emozione E ci ho visto dentro tanto amore Che ho capito perché non si comanda il cuore E va bene cosi…
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Sex Gage
Finally for the first time in an eternity I got nothing to do, so I took a nonserious test. :) Line of Heart Your Line of Heart is a curved line. You are creative and sensitive. Sometimes ruled by emotions, sometimes by imagination. Sometimes you let feelings get in the way of clear thinking, and
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E puer Impressiounen vu geschter Owend
Där waren der 240 do: Ech wees net wéivill Gegrills do war, mee et waren jiddefalls 15 Kilo Broud do (dat do ass och nemmen ee vun de Griller). Keng Ahnung wéivill Drëppen do waren. Där waren der 6 do: Fotoen vun de Leit gin et keng, déi sin zenséiert. :)
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Scandalous
I’m shocked. I’ve just read this post, over at Die Gefühlskonserve, which could make you think Nazi-Germany were still reality. If already children are confronted to xenophobia, sadly it’s no wonder those Alima pupils showed no respect while visiting the concentration camp…
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Net vill (Gescheites)
Mir ass grad opgefall, dass et hei a leschter Zäit ongewéinlech roueg ass. Dass ech dat firdrunner mol net gemierkt hun, läit wahrscheinlech dodrunner, dass ech e puer Deeg guer net u (mengem) Computer war. Negativ Konsequenzen hat dat dann elo och schon: ech krut 126 Spammailen an mäin iTunes ruddert grad kräfteg fir all
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E Proff aus dem Alima wiergt e Schüler mat engem elektresche Kabel
Ech sin der Meenung Gewalt ass keng Léisung an dat hei ass en extreemt Beispill wéi wäit esou eppes kann ausarten. Dat, wat do vum Här Fischbach geschriwwen gouf, ass déi eenzeg Quell vu mengen Informatiounen, woufir ech mer natirlech net umoossen een Urteel iwwert seng Handlung ze fëllen, mee wann ech mer esou ukucken,
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Apple is (not that) bad
I agree that we have to fight DRM, but what the heck is wrong these people? Indeed it’s not cool that you have to buy an iPod and not another other mp3 player to take the music you purchased with you, but then why don’t they give their action group another name, for example “Fight
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Que diras-tu ce soir, pauvre âme solitaire
It is not as if I hadn’t seen it coming. It had approached me with a uniformly continuous pace, wearing its concolourous sheer dress adumbrating what was expecting me. It shouldn’t therefore have surprised me that, once again, it stepped in when I was distracted, as if I had been sidetracking and it had wanted
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Een erfollegräichen Dag
Dee ganze Metteg an der Klinik verbruecht. Ech hun eng Entzündung am Aan – vum Polwerstëps vum Freedefeier en Donneschdeg den Owend. Wann iergendeen Topert et färdeg bréngt Blosen op den banneschten Aandeckel ze kréien sin dat selbstverständlech ech. Shit. De Start vu Summer TV verschiebt sech domatter leider och em en puer Deeg…
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Nationalfeierdag, déi 2.
An der lëtzebuerger Blogosphär gouf déi leschten Deeg an e puer diversen Artiklen d’Thema Nationalfeierdag a Patriotismus behandelt, beim b352 gouf et dann elo eng Reaktioun dodrobber. Well mäi Post geschter zum Nationalfeierdag pur Provokatioun war, well ech dat Thema dann awer elo och eemol serieux behandelen. D’Geschicht vu Nationalfeierdag misst mettlerweil geklärt sin, allerdéngs
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Muer ass Nationalfeierdag
Grond genuch eemol dat wichtegst hei am Land ze feiren. An desem Senn: Vive Simon Pils! Vive Diekirch! Vive Poll-Fabaire! Sou, an elo an d’Staat beim Fakelzuch déi englesch Nationalhymn sangen. “God save our gracious queen, long live our noble queen..” Nee, dat ass keng blöd Fantasie, dat ass batter Realitéit. Alles schon mol duerchegzunn.
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To each country
its own alcoholic drink.
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Losing heart could be a song
After another long fight In one of those nights Dazing and Dazzling went to sleep When little Joy began to weep She had heard their screaming And sadly she wasn’t dreaming Dazzling sang her a song But Dazing moved along Passed Joy’s room It almost felt like a boon A nightly walk through the house
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A book I definitely have to read after the exams are over
is “Look Homeward, Angel” by Thomas Wolfe: Nacreous pearl light swam faintly about the hem of the lilac darkness; the edges of light and darkness were stitched upon the hills. Morning moved like a pearl-gray tide across the fields and up the hillflanks, flowing rapidly down into the soluble dark.
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me
now that I wrote my essay (re)defining the self-concept in e. lovelace’s the dragon can’t dance and b. mukherjee’s jasmine, for the post-colonial literatures course, i thought why not try and define myself. :) thierry is lazy; dreamer; geek; anarchist; poet; writer; open-minded; idealist; pessimist; tired; hungry; sad; zestful; self-ironic; sarcastic; loyal; podcaster; student; designer;