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“And I’m on tonight You know my hips don’t lie And I’m starting to feel it’s right All the attraction, the tension Don’t you see baby, this is perfection” This is what Shakira sings. And what about me?
Just imagine you have a new boss. He is American and he got promoted to global lead of something just recently. And then you happen to use his office for a confidential phone call.
Greymouth. Direct beach access from the camp site. The lady at reception tries to direct me to a “quiet site” on the side. What do you mean by “quiet”? No neighbors? No, what she means is “no ocean”. But this… Continue Reading →
I very much like the optimism and hunger for a normal life that is all apparent in Christchurch. At Christmas eve, I attended a sing-along concert of the Christchurch cathedral choir in the transitional cathedral, a.k.a. cardboard cathedral, bacause it… Continue Reading →
Recently, I read a funny book (authored by Tommy Jaud), which was a self-help volume directed AGAINST the common trend of optimizing time, health, fitness, money anf the entire self.
Just a quick one today, the wifi is not my friend. And it is a sad message. The Beatles were utterly wrong, as is now proven by Mainfreight.
Don’t tell me you don’t see it. Here, in the picture. Do you see the x-mas ghost lurking, gleaming eyes and all?
Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love. (Francis of Assisi)
