die letzte schneeflocke is schon vor tagen geschmolzen. weiß gar nich ob sie's überhaupt auf diesen wunderschönen flecken erde geschafft hat.
dann erzähl ich euch mal wie schön mein wochenende war.
als die sonne schon lange aufgestanden war, lagen wir noch unter unseren furzgewärmten bettdecke wie zwei faule dicke walrösser auf ihrem liebsten sonnengewärmten felsbrocken und haben alte erinnerung entstaubt. ich hab garry von der alten russenkaserne erzählt und von dem alten bild von lenin, dass der gruselige mann mit nazischaden immer pelted with stones and how are my mami gewurden cold and I am employed for Western money and that my feet there and I'm at home n then hot foot bath and I put my mami cooked cream of wheat. garry has told me that he has eight years alone on his little baby nephew watch and how the table lighter his mama and that they looked quite a lot of baked cake to stop with smoking.
some point we then stood up well to have munched our traditional weekend breakfast. on weekends, and only on the weekend!, there's always grilled bacon, for every two hard boiled eggs, honey bun with roasted for me from Grandma and cherry tomatoes and two slices of toast garry, in which he always edible wrapping everything on his plate.
then I saw that my Lady and the jürgen have written and was happy that they have forgotten me non.
got me really to NEN walk through the happy Olympic Park, which is currently almost untouched nature is, but then got myself to the newspaper article reminds
A newspaper report has stated that the Which site upon the athletes village is to be built for the London Olympics in 2012 is highly radioactive. According to a 1993 government report, radioactive material was disposed of in the 1950s. | |
The London Development Authority has been awarded to an extra U.S. $ 431 million to decontaminate the site. Reports in newspapers in England state that the engineer in charge of the development quit over the government ignoring the radiation. |
So we went to Stratford, where you do not hear birds chirping and where there's no babbling brooks. but it is also no radioactive radiation. and I guess no one knows what the fuck out and the streams, is not it? I am non too.
was then in the evening still called mama. all's going well and the winter has once again moved.
I bet he is afraid of radiation.
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