A well deserved brake from the lunancy of never ending education to the sanctuary of the sane world of blogging. I have neglected this portal for the last 3 days, not that anyone noticed(ummm), but 2 things bring me back.
An attempt to recover my sanity, away from essays, word counts, spreadsheets and ms project. Anyhow, England got the dream draw, lets see, we draw against Trinidad, beat Sweden 1-0, and qualify for the last 16 in 2nd position, to meet Germany. Now that will be thrilling, that was a dream.
This is serious though, the 4 hostages being held in Iraq, are we seeing a change in the way hostage negotiations are carried out? It is now being done through videos and TV stations,messages of appeal have been aired from Hamas to jack straw, hezzbollah to Abu qatada, I think this is unprecedented. Like I always ask, are we seeing the end to classical journalism? Media studies are going to prove worthwhile after all.
have a wicked one. I am hitting the town after the Audely-Danny fight, hope I get lucky, flatmate is away visiting her Mom, so the coast is all clear, wonder what will take my fancy? Another Polish maid perhaps? No, I feel like having a meaningful erotic dialogue this time... so it will be the usual......
oritshus
what time shall i come. My oral skills are acceptable, and i have been asked if i went to school for kissing(really). we can converse in the same language as well. what more do you need?
anyway, im sure tonight will go well. let us know
as subtle as suturdays came its only on the surface....
it looks quiet but on the top there is so much teror hate and g_d knows what als....
where i live terror is a middle name. we live the day, cause u dont know what the next day will bring. sad. just the other day a suicide bommer exploded killig so many people-what for.as i was walking in the city going to work the other day , the police stopped us from going through because there was a suspicious bag next to a lamp post. they had to explode it- of course it was just garbage somebody left there but ur heart is missing a beat each time u encounter a bag like that....thats life i guess
have a quiet sutyrday- do something good for yourself....