Hello hello hello. What's it been? 3 months since I last made contact. So. Why now? Because Halloween is almost upon us and I don't want to spring everything on you then. Yes. I have big plans for this year. Maniacal laughter. So, when last we spoke Yuki had a hurt paw, there was a drippy pipe outside my window and I was making a plastic bag. So. The paw got better after a couple of days, seems fine so far. Napoleon came round to fix the water tank. The dripping pipe was the ...
Updated 10-29-2013 at 03:11 PM by Bluebiird
How busy life has been and will continue to be for the next 2 months or so. I finished my first draft for my BA, my teacher wants it next week so my brother is reading over it now. He says I have Yoda syndrome, when I write I tend to turn words around so they only make sense in a Yoda voice. Teacher like that not. I have 3 more essays to write this month before exams start. One about The Phantom Carriage and I am going to compare it to other figures who take souls like Charon. Then ...
Iraq after the occupation of 2003 Background I myself served as a private soldier in the Iraqi army during the Iraqi-Iranian war, from 1982- 1989. I worked as a medical staff but I shared virtually in many battles that took place from north to south of Iraq, the more important battle is the liberation war of the Faw-district recovering again to the Iraqi authority from Persians in 1988, closely I saw all of the taken place battles there. ...
Fact and fiction are often presented as opposites. Fiction is made up, fabrication, lie, etc., but the real difference is in the attitude of the teller. Many things have been presented as fact that are far from being actual fact. It might actually be that the majority of things presented as fact are not factual, but it is difficult to tell the difference. It is interesting that I just watched the truly strange video “Massachusetts” by Ylvis, a Norwegian band; it is a satirical praise of Massachusetts, ...
Tonight I saw what happens when a dog jumps out the window of a moving car into oncoming traffic. It does not matter how much the dog likes to feel the wind in its face. It does not matter how big the dog is, or how little the window is open. Please don't assume your dog knows better. Please don't be the next sobbing owner to carry a broken, bloody puppy into my hospital. No one should ever see their beloved animal that way.
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