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I’ve been living in this absence of light ever since You entered a world of deceiving colours Che ti lasciavo avversare da sola. I’ve been trapped in this dreariness ever since I burned the letters addressed to you with a black-golden lighter Il quale ti ho dato oggi con una lacrima. I am drunk with

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My fallible percipience, which has always been endeavouring to discern Your variegated life, that is shimmering so lacklustrely, Has disembogued into a fathomless creek of intricacy. I’m discombobulated: this introspection dawns almost into third degree, But why do I humble myself? Am I infatuated? Yet my apperception seems to insinuate perspicaciousness. The amaurosis has cauterized

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And I want this! :)

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… Bungeejumping mat der Nuebelschnouer!” Friday night: Kirstine celebrated her 20th birthday at the George & Dragon. Some people screamed while playing dart. The publican told us we didn’t drink enough. Some of us played pool. But we (being PW and I) didn’t have any luck and lost every single game. ;) Even so it

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But we, only human, have nothing but a few minutes of joy to travel a world full of sorrow. When I woke up it was about two o’clock in the morning. I couldn’t prevent myself from turning around and looking at that empty space beside me. Not that I imagined finding her lying there next

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This might be the end of party.lu. But no, it’s not getting any better. It’s free, it’s labeled Google and it has… already exceeded its capacity. The source code produced apparently has nothing to do with clear, well-structured HTML (but hey, party.lu’s hasn’t either…). A special feature you get here is you create your webpage

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– day in my life: November 21st, 2003 – email I’ve written: exactly 10’000 words – favourite song: 23:17 minutes (Sleep by Godspeed You Black Emperor) – time I’ve spent abroad in a row: four weeks – project without losing interest: three years (naischtnotz.net) – time without a working computer: three days – time awake:

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Who would have thought that lyrics of such a simplicity could describe an experience that one cannot picture if one has never lived to see it? Could anyone believe that in a single moment one sees the own future, completely different from what one always imagined? […]

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Have I ever told you I dislike your reek of cigarettes? The beer you doused over my jeans has deadened my heart, The words you said to me tonight have driven us more apart, The view you give me on this world is prevailed by a big matte. Have I ever told you you’re the

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Tell you what: these were probably the three toughest days in my life. Before telling you what happened, first of all, my sincere thanks go to Gilles, Serge and Raff for their tips! And, if he ever reads this blog, many thanks to my dad without whom I still would sit in front of a

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Running hardware test… Hardware OK Running disk verification… Verification failed: Fatal error Repairing disk… Disk repair failed: Fatal error F*ck! That’s been my life for the past two days, after my filesystem has been severely damaged. I wouldn’t care about having to reformat the whole hdd, but there are a bunch of files and hundreds

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I love this song. :-)

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Not that I ever planned on going to watch this movie, but all these problems producing this film are really starting to annoy me… Oh, and what about the guy who plays the villain? Ehm… Still missing, too.

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A happy Valentine’s Day to those of you who celebrate it. […]

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Do you interpret all the emails you get correctly? […]

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Had I the heaven’s embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because

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Yes, I’m still awake. If I wouldn’t fear a weird dream like the ones I had the last few nights, maybe I would already sleep. Nobody’s online, not even my friends living in completely different timezones. To quote The White Stripes: “I just don’t know what to do with myself”. Yes, I’m that dozy that

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13.54. Wake up, turn the radio on. Faultline featuring Coldplay: “Your love means everything Part 2”. I feel so dull. I can’t remember the last time I woke up well rested. It must have been years ago. 13.55. I watch the hand slowly moving towards 14. In eight hours this day will finally be over.

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Having had to write the personal statement for the application to university and a discussion with Serge about whether we have a real influence on our lifes lead me to think about where I’m going to be in a few years and what I’m going to do. It is kind of irritating not knowing an

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Rebellmarkt did it, Fireball did it, now I’ve decided to do it, too: […]

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in between hackneyed gibberish and death-rattle meaningless hugs, some kisses farewell a hush glance at who nearly isn’t anymore screaming false friends, cyring children at his bed, loving silence at another one’s leaving so quietly bleeding decease pack your bags, don’t forget to take a clean shirt in heaven they are all beauteous void a

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Some songwriters just get it. […]

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(metaph.) to be broken […]

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With their roots in glam and New Wave, and their undeniable talent, the Killers have helped breathe fresh air into the current alt-rock scene. – Rolling Stone The Killers’ fantastic debut album Hot Fuss is one of my favourite albums. Formed in 2002, this band from Las Vegas plays some of the best synth rock

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Stop searching someone who will love you and that person will find you. […]

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Only one exam left, a two and a half hours essay on modernist fiction – James Joyce and Henry James to be exact. Then, tomorrow morning at 11.30 a.m., […]

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party at Michèle’s (July 28th, 2004)

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Got me wandering, wondering where to turn. There are dark clouds gathering […]

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