My name is monty
And I have gathered seems bad karma.
That will in any event, like a thread through my life.
But I tell just by one. The Karma exacerbations then recognizes her already: D
Well, well, we cut down time in the keys.
now almost three weeks ago started my vacation. It was a long Saturday full schedules. In fact, if of the North Sea would like to Stuttgart, you should allow at least 12 hours of travel time if you have no car available.
But that was no problem, because I knew even before (no delays came before, what surprised me a bit). Accordingly, I've stocked up with books, and most of the time spent, "School of the Magi" by Henry Neff read. Was a good book (more on this thread at the seers in the books), exciting, funny, and made me, Mr. Neff to write a mail that he even responded in some detail ^ ^
So much for Saturday.
The following Sunday stroll with dad, step mum and dog was announced. We have marched through vineyards, along a sculpture trail. You mean as a local artist has exhibited some of his sculptures. Was very cool to combine fresh air with some culture. The rest of Sunday had I used it, "Mirror Landscape" to read (also see seer forum: D) an incredibly good fantasy novel, which had convinced me in every aspect. Also, Mike Wilks was then sent an email. And he answered in great detail.
Monday I had to then take care of the dog. Step-mom was working, dad on Monday the whole week off. I did not read everything, first had enough. Instead I will just write itself again (you can read anywhere else before, might become available in the forum) and spent the remaining time trying to watch Supernatural episodes from the first season that I had procrastinated for ages before me. Also, I have again "Black Sheep" looked - with comments - because I had to give the DVD.
Tuesday I did as good as anything. To the dog had taken care to read no desire to write had no desire, instead, seen the last of SPN that I was missing, and something gegammelt the web. And then the evening in Stuttgart WeyrdSister visited. That was cool. I was fed - rock Spaghetti Bolognese: D we were talking, laughing, and I were the two short films that are on the "Nightmare Before Christmas" DVD presented. "Frankenweeny" I was absolutely awesome (I only say "Goodbye Kitty"), but also "Vincent" was pretty cool.
On the way home, then started the karma changes. I had wanted to take the last train. I once had to change trains. The first train arrived promptly too late, the other time, of course. Ergo missed connection. Well, I drove with a another line in my direction as far as possible, and took a taxi. Took me about 20 € and no nerves. I do not know why, but I made it real, I just do not be annoyed, and I thought so, "Oh, money comes, money goes. What the hell "came
The next day, and money. My stepmother gave me NEN Zwanni, so at least I was back at the level of front of the taxi ride.
Nuja, on Wednesday, I then give it back once rumgebracht with reading (and incidentally of course, again a lot of dogs Action: D) This time, Kai Meyer's "The Storm King - Dschinnland "it. Also a really worthwhile fantasy novel, and - as the other two mentioned - first in a trilogy.
Thursday was Mamatag. The people also had only one day time for me: D
morning I was picked up, and then we drove together to the Wühli. This is a thrift store clothes out of the principal. My mother brought namely a petty term nightgown. For a play xD
I could when selecting help because my opinion is probably right in that respect accurate. What I find awful fit, to play the character which my mother has since D
I also dusted himself a new sweater (for 2.50 €) and a book. "Autumn and Winter" by Stephen King. I always wanted the short story to read based on the "Stand by me". And as expected they liked less well than the movie. There were just certain scenes typical bloated King and unnecessary flashbacks that do not need a man had built. But there were one or the other background info that the movie would have enriched a little.
All in all, the story remains well worth reading, but the I really love film.
the rest of the day we cooked, ate, knee socks xD ordered on the Internet and talk. Oh, and I have her hair cut and once again, and we were walking a bit. In the evening my mother had then gone again, and I bought the tickets for the rest of the holiday. And eating a kebab. Because there is something here for me so not, and sometimes I have to eat just one.
Friday we went to my grandma. Just before I drove into the city - the trains were all on time again ... frightening - broke the TV in my Omi. Just like that, snap, image was Only Orange. That is why we are the same as the first pick went a new TV. She now has a large flat screen TV with integrated Freeview receiver and all sorts of stuff. As she sees only very poorly, so it was not so bad that the old telly was over. Now they can see on the larger screen and more again. Apart
which the visit was again very beautiful. We went for a walk every day. We cooked together every day. And we have used the new TV nice: D I also had to explain
time to time which button on the remote now does what - the Fernsehfuzzi has as much said too much, what does my grandma do not know everything. You had me ask her before, watch, and after her passing on the most important thing xD
am when I traveled, I got even donated some money, which later should still be useful .. .
Monday was the trip then continues to Merm. Again, all trains were on time. To the last, which was a bit late: D
Since I arrived towards evening, we have nothing further done. Only together with Nathalie Supernatural looked and ate pizza (thanks for the Invitation ^ ^)
On Tuesday I woke up early accustomed, and even had to first deal, because the work on a farm nunmal alone does not make, and Mermer morning in the barn was on the road. So I've grabbed a book lying around (Snow White and the Seven Samurai by Tom Holt, highly recommended for each of bizarre fantasy is) and read as the terrorist cat Tinka had made themselves comfortable on my stomach. Then there's
breakfast and then I had to whittle and vegetables allsowas. Merm namely has a Thanksgiving dinner fabricated, and kindly placed on my time to visit. I do not believe everything we have done, because that took quite long overall (correct me quietly if I lie: D)
tasted it anyway - even if the vegetables were forgotten in the microwave on xD But was next day it remains so, and the vegetables could still be eaten. Hmm, if I write like this I'll get right back hunger >__>'
Wednesday morning began again with the book, which was more bizarre. Then hung out mainly at noon and has slept Merm first 2 hours. Somehow, that is as good as anyone in the family has a cold, and went past her and then not without a trace. Even if it is again stressed that she was not sick ("I'm not sick, my throat hurts a little and the nose is too")
during which I have then read again (after I've seen before probably still SPN. Or Movies .. No matter
some point we played even something (I had promised, and if such a sick picture of misery is asked, you can stop just do not say no;))
Oh, and in between I had a lot again Merme Grandma seen. Which is now 90 and still cool.
on Thursday was back to departure. Therefore, I must get there quickly read the book over, but what I have done well yet.
I was chauffeured to the train station and the train came ... time. Only the door was something fast. Since you had to say hardly ne chance something else.
why then did again afterwards xD ne sms
It was, among other things, but I was not at fault. I do not know more what I had been given the blame, but now I would tell myself that I was to blame. As has certainly added to my karma xD
Yap. Bremen. Capital of Bizarillität and Hirnerweichungsort extraordinaire. Hoshy and Jan Willem picked me up from the station and walked to the nearby high-rise ghetto xD The people behaved there, all were fair and not stereotype polite. Only the neighbor's dog barked angrily.
Thursday evening was filled with chattering, and finally I will also finally "Snakes on a Plane" seen. Here are just a very brief comment: * rofl *
Friday had to be purchased. For my sake was for breakfast and then a pack of junior mortadella wrapped with ner Tiger duck on it: D Then there was radio and
mitmoderieren I could - but I really only made funny noises, which I not even before Bremen knew that I can fabricate it.
Finally met a nanny, but to me also could not help but together Wed Hoshy made sure that my brain was still soft. We have "Line 1" (a musical about the Berlin U-Bahn line 1) and "Howard the Duck" (to say nothing) seen. The movies have made me so exhausted that I suffered through the evening, then the mere mention of the word "Schnuffelkissen" laughter with a nasty grin and diaphragm spasm pain. I had to laugh to cry already, could not stop.
zuerstmal Saturday was waiting for. The waiting time was spent with "zombies" (because even makes me fun to play : D) Connect, and were "Dark Corridors" reviewed. A comparatively very fast game, but this has also its charms.
Henning When, with his Hello Kitty boots arrived, the mood became more bizarre. But how should it be otherwise, it finally went to Bizzfest again. This I will not tell you much because it is not anyway be described in words;)
In any case, I had a lot of fun (and two more tearful fits of laughter, but this time with more reason) and in that Olis and Anja's contribution was interactive, I was not a mere spectator. I among all insane felt very comfortable (otherwise I would have probably pushed in front of the theater games) have
Above all, I am of course pleased Jacen, Jaina, Hannes, chicken and Nanny to see again. But from the other people I had the most very likeable. Even those who have pricked me nasty xD
Karmawise went in between my broken Clock. The glass fell out. Just like that.
When I next Bizzfest again have time I'll be back for (though I'm planning Bremen and its plasticizers afraid;)) then perhaps with its own contribution.
Hoshys birthday was also celebrated (the old bag that) and then it went into Bed. I was already dozing on the chair, which was of course immediately documented by camera makers.
As I left the next day was Hoshy already sick - my fault? xD
The return trip was again without problems. No delays, no.
As I learned later it was around the time when I entered the island reflects a general, brief power outage. Karma? Who knows.
was Monday announced work. I got up, got ready, cleaned my glasses - and suddenly they had in two parts in the hand. Superglue did not help, so I went in a completely blurred world, and made the best of it. The computer was also
cash failed, and worked until around 11 (fortunately, not a season grade)
When I came home in the evening, I fixed the Clock - super glue worked there - and noticed then that my landline phone is not functioning properly ...
Tuesday lunchtime I was fast at the optician. From the money that was donated my Omi me, I could pay the new glasses then. Friday she will be ready.
Yesterday was then wiedermal writing workshop. Was fun as immer.Aber a lamp in the room the whole time was on the flickering. I found it was no longer normal. Claudia finally gave me because of my current technique karma also to blame for her - before my vacation - short-term non-working DSL splitter. I now believe that already
itself to all the sights is also the fact that Firefox does not work properly for me. I could not post it here in LJ. Just now I had had enough and I've installed Opera ado. Kindly, Opera takes without asking the favorites from Firefox and it saves you a lot of work ^ ^ I hope
time that hence my "I'll ruin everything"-streak to an end has been set. Man will see.
Even though my Hug-o-phobia is now pretty well overcome, I am still having problems with everything to do with physical contact and / or feelings. So I ask
times the "normal" people out there.
times as an example: You sit with someone else (which you know reasonably well) around, and suddenly begins to cry for no apparent reason. How do we know because, as we have to behave in the case? Spontaneously I would think so, ne hug would be appropriate but I can only watch as stupid, and I think a lot of this stuff. Why I do not know. Finally, I would not kill, yes. I think.
And there are people with whom I create it, to comfort her. However, the people with whom I lived for first 3 years in a flat before I dared me to take the easy times in the arm, when what was.
Ok, LJ confuses me, I had to revise several times now and I hope that the cuts are now sitting at. Overall once again a long post but I've also been a while nothing had written ^ ^
Narf, now I have it all cleared and made new again. If it does not work now I encourage myself to really.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
The Best Annabel Chong
be noble, the seller, helpful and good
Sure, for that is desirable for customers.
why are we as sales people, all efforts to make it to the customers right. At least I do, and I know the really no different.
For some customers, but even I would like to disengage times. There are people who treat you like the last idiot just because they misunderstand something themselves. And then have no patience to let a finish. No, there needs to be bitching the same.
And when you finally times so far is that you get rid, get rid of what you wanted, then there is no excuse for Gemotze but it is simply allowed to stand, and nichmal viewed with the ass.
Or so I felt today.
Kam shop inside an old married couple. The Lord said, "Good day where they please dime novels"
I answered, with finger in the direction of "The we have in the magazines and went to the already half way to the masters to show the detail.
mutters the Lord " What? Seeking dime novels, not very easy to write books?"
Now of course I was confused, but I was sure that the Lord first "dime novels" said and did not mention any exercise books. I
language, leaving them accordingly, "What?" No, have normal exercise books we do not "the Lord answered
sweet fluting and very friendly sounding" dime novels "replied
me again" Yes, we here at the magazines and this time really went in the direction.
followed me to the Lord, and bleated at me "No write books!" And because it was so beautiful he hung then a hintenran "Kri-mi-nal-ro-ma-ne!".
point I wondered if he was not looking quite normal books. What I then also verbally expressed.
Whereupon he muttered again, "dime novels"
Whereupon I turn on the dime novels was, and she leafed through this time, so he really understood that what I alleged was, dime novels were.
language he grudgingly "achso" and quickly afterwards, "You do not need me to help, they know not always what I'm looking exactly"
To which I quickly went from the field. Specifically, I ask that is no more nerve. Otherwise I would really burst.
I left it but instead prefer a quiet "will not" and turned to other tasks. Shortly thereafter, Mr.
was then at the till, and put me a ... Kri-mi-nal-ro-man? Neeeee ... that would have been so logical ... Western Roman's nose.
Fortunately, most customers are yes, but nicer.
And some seem to have not encountered a friendly sales staff.
Strained shortly after the above-mentioned Grummlern. And I have
no less surprised. However, vice versa, in other words, my mood was lifted considerably.
Kamen two elderly ladies in the shop. Brought
pink glittering child fuss at the cashier.
I said "It makes so many € please. Should I pack them the gift? "
intuited that I was amazed and delighted to, and requested that I do not hesitate to let. When I was in the middle of making one then said, "Oh, I was still there reintun what. Could they leave a page open? "Well, I did this so there is no problem. Schonmal then folded the page before, and grabbed a drumrum Gummiringchen so that did it.
asked the lady if I could not have her a bit of tape, I could stick to the paper. She would then arrange the care at home, and seal the package ready.
I was a little goofy, as this paper could be so easily damaged. So I offered that they instead two gets so transparent adhesive, that actually our panoramic maps are made ready for shipment. But since some people anyway, the adhesive dots do not need it because they did not send the cards you want, it's not a problem as to give some. And then there is also dependent no risk to wreck the wrapping paper.
The lady was looking forward very much, and said that they have devised a nice shop assistant before.
I found the one hand surprising, on the other hand, I was pleased, and the bad temper of the gentlemen above, was then away again ^ ^
Sure, for that is desirable for customers.
why are we as sales people, all efforts to make it to the customers right. At least I do, and I know the really no different.
For some customers, but even I would like to disengage times. There are people who treat you like the last idiot just because they misunderstand something themselves. And then have no patience to let a finish. No, there needs to be bitching the same.
And when you finally times so far is that you get rid, get rid of what you wanted, then there is no excuse for Gemotze but it is simply allowed to stand, and nichmal viewed with the ass.
Or so I felt today.
Kam shop inside an old married couple. The Lord said, "Good day
I answered, with finger in the direction of "The we have in the magazines and went to the already half way to the masters to show the detail.
mutters the Lord "
Now of course I was confused, but I was sure that the Lord first "dime novels" said and did not mention any exercise books. I
language, leaving them accordingly, "What?" No, have normal exercise books we do not "the Lord answered
sweet fluting and very friendly sounding" dime novels "replied
me again" Yes, we here at the magazines and this time really went in the direction.
followed me to the Lord, and bleated at me "No write books!" And because it was so beautiful he hung then a hintenran "Kri-mi-nal-ro-ma-ne!".
point I wondered if he was not looking quite normal books. What I then also verbally expressed.
Whereupon he muttered again, "dime novels"
Whereupon I turn on the dime novels was, and she leafed through this time, so he really understood that what I alleged was, dime novels were.
language he grudgingly "achso" and quickly afterwards, "You do not need me to help, they know not always what I'm looking exactly"
To which I quickly went from the field. Specifically, I ask that is no more nerve. Otherwise I would really burst.
I left it but instead prefer a quiet "will not" and turned to other tasks. Shortly thereafter, Mr.
was then at the till, and put me a ... Kri-mi-nal-ro-man? Neeeee ... that would have been so logical ... Western Roman's nose.
Fortunately, most customers are yes, but nicer.
And some seem to have not encountered a friendly sales staff.
Strained shortly after the above-mentioned Grummlern. And I have
no less surprised. However, vice versa, in other words, my mood was lifted considerably.
Kamen two elderly ladies in the shop. Brought
pink glittering child fuss at the cashier.
I said "It makes so many € please. Should I pack them the gift? "
intuited that I was amazed and delighted to, and requested that I do not hesitate to let. When I was in the middle of making one then said, "Oh, I was still there reintun what. Could they leave a page open? "Well, I did this so there is no problem. Schonmal then folded the page before, and grabbed a drumrum Gummiringchen so that did it.
asked the lady if I could not have her a bit of tape, I could stick to the paper. She would then arrange the care at home, and seal the package ready.
I was a little goofy, as this paper could be so easily damaged. So I offered that they instead two gets so transparent adhesive, that actually our panoramic maps are made ready for shipment. But since some people anyway, the adhesive dots do not need it because they did not send the cards you want, it's not a problem as to give some. And then there is also dependent no risk to wreck the wrapping paper.
The lady was looking forward very much, and said that they have devised a nice shop assistant before.
I found the one hand surprising, on the other hand, I was pleased, and the bad temper of the gentlemen above, was then away again ^ ^
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Sapi Plate Carriers For Sale
August & first half of September
read:
Juli Zeh - Reed
Connie Palmen - IN
Connie Palmen - The laws
Oliver Sacks - Musicophilia: Tales / / about music and the brain (mostly, it is unfortunately quite unstructured written )
Zadie Smith - The Autograph Man
Morten Ramsland - dog heads
been:
Berlin
Paderborn
Bad Lippspringe
Kassel
Marburg
Erlangen
Sonthofen
read:
Juli Zeh - Reed
Connie Palmen - IN
Connie Palmen - The laws
Oliver Sacks - Musicophilia: Tales / / about music and the brain (mostly, it is unfortunately quite unstructured written )
Zadie Smith - The Autograph Man
Morten Ramsland - dog heads
been:
Berlin
Paderborn
Bad Lippspringe
Kassel
Marburg
Erlangen
Sonthofen
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Bmw 3281 Versus Infiniti G37 Sport Coupe
Nerdklassen
Because I come somewhere below schonmal the Neridii insani mentioned, I also want the group to which I belong to do not hide.
Neridius arcani (secret nerd; also Undercovernerd)
Part of the parent group of Neridii insani, but is under-represented. The
Neridius arcani Nerddasein be denied, in contrast to Neridius insani mostly, trying to go through a normal human being. However, he lets out the secret of his own often involuntarily The Neridius arcani is compulsive smart ass, so he really was concealed his knowledge disclose sometimes simply must, no matter what it takes for consequences to himself. These outbreaks are usually caused by a "do I have once read somewhere" or played down similar excuses. As with
Neridius insani is also in the creative center Neridius arcani very active. This is necessary for survival, to always find new excuses for why a detail that should only know daft nerds could be the best.
Because I come somewhere below schonmal the Neridii insani mentioned, I also want the group to which I belong to do not hide.
Neridius arcani (secret nerd; also Undercovernerd)
Part of the parent group of Neridii insani, but is under-represented. The
Neridius arcani Nerddasein be denied, in contrast to Neridius insani mostly, trying to go through a normal human being. However, he lets out the secret of his own often involuntarily The Neridius arcani is compulsive smart ass, so he really was concealed his knowledge disclose sometimes simply must, no matter what it takes for consequences to himself. These outbreaks are usually caused by a "do I have once read somewhere" or played down similar excuses. As with
Neridius insani is also in the creative center Neridius arcani very active. This is necessary for survival, to always find new excuses for why a detail that should only know daft nerds could be the best.
Monday, August 25, 2008
The Story Behind Pokemon
who dreams of foam
one might say. In any case, if either is Nanny (thanks for the title ^ ^) or if you have dreamed of what I have dreamed of.
Mostly I dream so that I myself am in trouble, or rather insignificant, harmless stuff.
To gain some insight, and dream foam Who does not know, I'll just read the same.
but sometimes - and sometimes I think including this dream yet another one I remember - I am myself in the dream of foaming with rage antagonist that someone - who in turn then, however, no clean slate - makes complete. And when I write "make ready" I mean really brutal brutality. So brutal that I myself have frightened them.
And because not all was that there is to report from the dream world so even a small Träumchen behind.
Yap.
but what dreams are fine. So beautiful real, sometimes like movies, just not as interactive and static. : D
one might say. In any case, if either is Nanny (thanks for the title ^ ^) or if you have dreamed of what I have dreamed of.
Mostly I dream so that I myself am in trouble, or rather insignificant, harmless stuff.
To gain some insight, and dream foam Who does not know, I'll just read the same.
but sometimes - and sometimes I think including this dream yet another one I remember - I am myself in the dream of foaming with rage antagonist that someone - who in turn then, however, no clean slate - makes complete. And when I write "make ready" I mean really brutal brutality. So brutal that I myself have frightened them.
So, first I have to admit that the promised naked women of course were just an advertising strategy. You can stop searching the pictures here are not, you pig.
Second. The first
Brutalotraum to which I can remember.
I stood on a sidewalk, and flog was on drugs. Apparently I was a kind of wholesaler. In any case, came by a small dealer, and did not want to pay. But then tried to blow just like that with the goods. Goods were so little blue pills that looked a bit like Fishermen's Friends.
went any event after the dealer Monty guy grabbed him casually, and tortured him viciously. I remember that I have torn him to the ground, and then scrubbed his face on the asphalt. Whether he was hurt that I'm interested not play. Ching's just business.
Tjaja, that was about the review. For Brutaloträume stretch for me not seem long. Will be because I wake up, if I get too aggressive. I was definitely very confused after this dream.
similar And then I felt the other day.
The dirty details that I promised, I can not get it again. Because I can not remember any details, and beautiful, Utzig there was not much.
I was somewhere on the road with someone that I did after waking up do not remember who it was. Is also important.
Something was not at all, and people were after us. While we were looking for someone who was kidnapped (?) Was.
Anyway. We passed a strange shop in which not a lot seemed to approach with right things. I may not designate more precisely, but as mannequins were in it were alive. Edit styles part.
Before this store was then one who attacked us.
I was surprisingly good fight, grabbed his arm and turned it over. Very slowly, very far. It cracked disgusting, and I'm Ensure that there something was dislocated. The man (I mean, it was in between times a child, but the perception changed during the dream anyway all the time. I can not even say whether it was male or female) but still struggled a lot. We now wanted in the store, there to search for the missing. The man with the twisted arm was still stressful. So I slammed his head from time to time on the tarmac.
like I was somehow bad.
Because of the noise, and the feeling in my arms there.
More precisely, every time when I hit his head on the floor, which made hardly a sound. Only a very quiet and dull. Felt very real terms, this
And Sensation in the arms was too real There was no particularly strong "recoil", but his skull seemed to be relatively soft. I banged her head very often on the ground, even though I barely endured. It was as if I would do the same themselves, and just watch.
went some point we will still clean in the store, and as it was then really scary because we had to make real for some reason, the living mannequins, who were sitting there like in the restaurant at tables, not to come too close.
We found who we were looking, I was still brutal, and then I woke up.
I was once very confused, and I needed a while, I to make clear that I had only dreamed of.
Second. The first
Brutalotraum to which I can remember.
I stood on a sidewalk, and flog was on drugs. Apparently I was a kind of wholesaler. In any case, came by a small dealer, and did not want to pay. But then tried to blow just like that with the goods. Goods were so little blue pills that looked a bit like Fishermen's Friends.
went any event after the dealer Monty guy grabbed him casually, and tortured him viciously. I remember that I have torn him to the ground, and then scrubbed his face on the asphalt. Whether he was hurt that I'm interested not play. Ching's just business.
Tjaja, that was about the review. For Brutaloträume stretch for me not seem long. Will be because I wake up, if I get too aggressive. I was definitely very confused after this dream.
similar And then I felt the other day.
The dirty details that I promised, I can not get it again. Because I can not remember any details, and beautiful, Utzig there was not much.
I was somewhere on the road with someone that I did after waking up do not remember who it was. Is also important.
Something was not at all, and people were after us. While we were looking for someone who was kidnapped (?) Was.
Anyway. We passed a strange shop in which not a lot seemed to approach with right things. I may not designate more precisely, but as mannequins were in it were alive. Edit styles part.
Before this store was then one who attacked us.
I was surprisingly good fight, grabbed his arm and turned it over. Very slowly, very far. It cracked disgusting, and I'm Ensure that there something was dislocated. The man (I mean, it was in between times a child, but the perception changed during the dream anyway all the time. I can not even say whether it was male or female) but still struggled a lot. We now wanted in the store, there to search for the missing. The man with the twisted arm was still stressful. So I slammed his head from time to time on the tarmac.
like I was somehow bad.
Because of the noise, and the feeling in my arms there.
More precisely, every time when I hit his head on the floor, which made hardly a sound. Only a very quiet and dull. Felt very real terms, this
And Sensation in the arms was too real There was no particularly strong "recoil", but his skull seemed to be relatively soft. I banged her head very often on the ground, even though I barely endured. It was as if I would do the same themselves, and just watch.
went some point we will still clean in the store, and as it was then really scary because we had to make real for some reason, the living mannequins, who were sitting there like in the restaurant at tables, not to come too close.
We found who we were looking, I was still brutal, and then I woke up.
I was once very confused, and I needed a while, I to make clear that I had only dreamed of.
And because not all was that there is to report from the dream world so even a small Träumchen behind.
The dream was not very brutal.
Actually not at all.
At least not physically.
I'm next to the seer Forum also active in DN (and currently less active but still registered;))
And the local admin has really put a lot of work and love to the board. This can be seen also as a user, so I feel comfortable there.
So far so good.
dream the other day but I want the forum to it no more.
hacker attack.
All Threads cleared away all the RPGs, eradicated all the different styles.
And to mock but two threads are allowed. Two pointless threads Laber, which then was in accordance with the babble even more pointless hack, and the broken forum was not mentioned at all.
Shortly after these impressions, I saw the broken forum then no longer on the normal (awake) the type, but as this would be a real gathering place where you speak directly with one another and live and in color. Was something strange, and I really can not describe. But I could voice (the aforementioned Admin) see you in person, and he was really ready. Crying snot and water.
While all around him, the two factions Laber Next babbles.
That was not pleasant to view.
And also the forums debris brought me to tears also.
I did not know how much is me on DN, but after I woke up the fact that I was sobbing in my dream violently, I was very confused why my face with tears was not at all got wet xD
As I said, a strange dream. The
will not meet hopefully.
If this forum is going down because of frequent hacking the stream not the beautiful.
Not even if they are dead anyway, only (as it was "my" Monty Python Forum)
Actually not at all.
At least not physically.
I'm next to the seer Forum also active in DN (and currently less active but still registered;))
And the local admin has really put a lot of work and love to the board. This can be seen also as a user, so I feel comfortable there.
So far so good.
dream the other day but I want the forum to it no more.
hacker attack.
All Threads cleared away all the RPGs, eradicated all the different styles.
And to mock but two threads are allowed. Two pointless threads Laber, which then was in accordance with the babble even more pointless hack, and the broken forum was not mentioned at all.
Shortly after these impressions, I saw the broken forum then no longer on the normal (awake) the type, but as this would be a real gathering place where you speak directly with one another and live and in color. Was something strange, and I really can not describe. But I could voice (the aforementioned Admin) see you in person, and he was really ready. Crying snot and water.
While all around him, the two factions Laber Next babbles.
That was not pleasant to view.
And also the forums debris brought me to tears also.
I did not know how much is me on DN, but after I woke up the fact that I was sobbing in my dream violently, I was very confused why my face with tears was not at all got wet xD
As I said, a strange dream. The
will not meet hopefully.
If this forum is going down because of frequent hacking the stream not the beautiful.
Not even if they are dead anyway, only (as it was "my" Monty Python Forum)
Yap.
but what dreams are fine. So beautiful real, sometimes like movies, just not as interactive and static. : D
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Glandular Fever Urine
Kyoto Mans (i) on proudly presents
Ahoy to all the lunatics that are (un) hierherverirren regularly. Recently it was
time again. My brain has sealed. And critics to judge by something good. Therefore I also contains the longer you not before. Only in the forum it will be later, so you can feel you exclusive and elitist.
Am I not nice? : D
perhaps a little history first.
It went to a time when the hype about Tokio Hotel was particularly present. More specifically, said it came to pass in December of 2005. At that time, wrote some
Willow (or if someone unauthorized person is reading Misa from DN) that one of should make "Through the Monsoon" not something like "cripple and gays," but "what the meaning as" For the consumer, "blaspheme and the hit machine, the milk-faced and the sheep that follow them ..."
years later, in July 2008, read a certain monty (that's me) this post. And a certain brain (namely mine) cracked out loud (not really, but in a figurative sense) and began to work on. It was during the lunch break. I had little time, but I've used well (as always stop when I write)
any event, my thanks to my personal Pampel lots Muse, who had also agreed to proofread and ready to sing. And the name the band contributed (see title)
And here in the men's and women's critic of the writing workshop on Fohr, which I visit weekly. Normally we read there before probably know this, what you have written. I could not. I had to sing . Yes, I, a former karaoke-hating, shy, reserved monty. As mentioned somewhere schonmal: Föhr I'm really good, and I drove through Borgsum, I was apparently actually assimilated. ("Sum" is Latin for "I am." There is no ego in the Borg, I am assuming that the place name was shortened over time, simple, and originally "Borgsumus" = "we are Borg" known)
Anyway, for the consumer "was well received, and I thought I it did not include before you longer.
On a side note:
Svenja - her Föhr holidaymaker and writing workshop participant - referred to the verb "proud". If someone has something nice to him, he can be so gestolzt. By praising him until he feels proud. And, by extension, during the writing workshop was then equal to the term "pride" - these are the people who praise one, so it is only then quite proud of the work.
Well, everyone who was allowed to read my works schonmal above all others, or as one of the first, shall in the circle of my "family pride" include: D
last but not least:
So even people who read my posts * Friends only * can not know who is unauthorized person is reading this can do.
Most readers (actually so far all of whom I know), belong to the species of the
Neridius insani (bekloppter Nerd) .
especially famous members of this group of life forms by the eponymous mad or crazy nature. This madness often results in a very active creative center in the brain of the object. The creativity discharges often nutty ideas, crazy stories, silly sayings, or even bizarre board games, and various other demented Creative projects, such as radio plays, short films of every genre, as well as emerging spontaneously from the chat history short stories (such as the massacre of vegetables and the like).
A meeting place for the Neridii insani , for example, the Bizarillitäten Festival in Bremen, to which I was to go in the writing workshop today strongly advised, as I mentioned it.
Ahoy to all the lunatics that are (un) hierherverirren regularly. Recently it was
time again. My brain has sealed. And critics to judge by something good. Therefore I also contains the longer you not before. Only in the forum it will be later, so you can feel you exclusive and elitist.
Am I not nice? : D
perhaps a little history first.
It went to a time when the hype about Tokio Hotel was particularly present. More specifically, said it came to pass in December of 2005. At that time, wrote some
Willow (or if someone unauthorized person is reading Misa from DN) that one of should make "Through the Monsoon" not something like "cripple and gays," but "what the meaning as" For the consumer, "blaspheme and the hit machine, the milk-faced and the sheep that follow them ..."
years later, in July 2008, read a certain monty (that's me) this post. And a certain brain (namely mine) cracked out loud (not really, but in a figurative sense) and began to work on. It was during the lunch break. I had little time, but I've used well (as always stop when I write)
any event, my thanks to my personal Pampel lots Muse, who had also agreed to proofread and ready to sing. And the name the band contributed (see title)
And here in the men's and women's critic of the writing workshop on Fohr, which I visit weekly. Normally we read there before probably know this, what you have written. I could not. I had to sing . Yes, I, a former karaoke-hating, shy, reserved monty. As mentioned somewhere schonmal: Föhr I'm really good, and I drove through Borgsum, I was apparently actually assimilated. ("Sum" is Latin for "I am." There is no ego in the Borg, I am assuming that the place name was shortened over time, simple, and originally "Borgsumus" = "we are Borg" known)
Anyway, for the consumer "was well received, and I thought I it did not include before you longer.
Title: For the consumer
Artist: Kyoto's (i) on
Album: commercial crap
your wallet is almost empty
my account fully, I want more
comes again 'wait out
The fans' new album ne
eternity long and are very ready
The mass will be jostling for purchase
This is all made in the consumption
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans all stuff
buy for the consumer
Half the wage is only for me, the rest
Sony BMG
The record company delivers what it promises
I know that they can recruit well
then one gets a lot more fans approached
I think there's no better self marketing
This is all made in the consumption
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans buy all the stuff
because you can not miss the advertising for the consumer
Hey ...
Hey ...
I care 'for scandals
alcopops and beer
print the newspaper for free advertising,
out more fans then me
we make money
Then we make money
So much money
This is for the consumer
all made
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans buy all the stuff
because you can not escape advertising
For the consumer
Then we make money
Then make money So much money is
Artist: Kyoto's (i) on
Album: commercial crap
your wallet is almost empty
my account fully, I want more
comes again 'wait out
The fans' new album ne
eternity long and are very ready
The mass will be jostling for purchase
This is all made in the consumption
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans all stuff
buy for the consumer
Half the wage is only for me, the rest
Sony BMG
The record company delivers what it promises
I know that they can recruit well
then one gets a lot more fans approached
I think there's no better self marketing
This is all made in the consumption
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans buy all the stuff
because you can not miss the advertising for the consumer
Hey ...
Hey ...
I care 'for scandals
alcopops and beer
print the newspaper for free advertising,
out more fans then me
we make money
Then we make money
So much money
This is for the consumer
all made
For those who
only the trend question torments
More and more money we contribute to the Bank
I sing not because I remember it,
thinking 'just because
shortness fans buy all the stuff
because you can not escape advertising
For the consumer
Then we make money
Then make money So much money is
On a side note:
Svenja - her Föhr holidaymaker and writing workshop participant - referred to the verb "proud". If someone has something nice to him, he can be so gestolzt. By praising him until he feels proud. And, by extension, during the writing workshop was then equal to the term "pride" - these are the people who praise one, so it is only then quite proud of the work.
Well, everyone who was allowed to read my works schonmal above all others, or as one of the first, shall in the circle of my "family pride" include: D
last but not least:
So even people who read my posts * Friends only * can not know who is unauthorized person is reading this can do.
Most readers (actually so far all of whom I know), belong to the species of the
Neridius insani (bekloppter Nerd) .
especially famous members of this group of life forms by the eponymous mad or crazy nature. This madness often results in a very active creative center in the brain of the object. The creativity discharges often nutty ideas, crazy stories, silly sayings, or even bizarre board games, and various other demented Creative projects, such as radio plays, short films of every genre, as well as emerging spontaneously from the chat history short stories (such as the massacre of vegetables and the like).
A meeting place for the Neridii insani , for example, the Bizarillitäten Festival in Bremen, to which I was to go in the writing workshop today strongly advised, as I mentioned it.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Pneumonia And Strep Throat
July
read:
Zeh / / Everything on the lawn
Jonathan Franzen / / The Discomfort Zone (started, but my ability to concentrate was with the many excesses of calls)
seen (yes, I have come to the series taste)
How I Met Your Mother (Seasons 1 & 2)
Californication (Season 1) awesome much!
Dexter ( isolated episodes)
Ally McBeal (intermittent episodes)
The Big Bang Theory (intermittent episodes)
Grey's Anatomy (intermittent episodes)
Coupling (intermittent episodes)
Scrubs ( the first episodes of Season 6) would have been good after the 5th stop
read:
Zeh / / Everything on the lawn
Jonathan Franzen / / The Discomfort Zone (started, but my ability to concentrate was with the many excesses of calls)
seen (yes, I have come to the series taste)
How I Met Your Mother (Seasons 1 & 2)
Californication (Season 1) awesome much!
Dexter ( isolated episodes)
Ally McBeal (intermittent episodes)
The Big Bang Theory (intermittent episodes)
Grey's Anatomy (intermittent episodes)
Coupling (intermittent episodes)
Scrubs ( the first episodes of Season 6) would have been good after the 5th stop
Allergic Reactions Jaw Pain
customers chaos and computer disasters
My very esteemed readers, viewers inside (with integrated head Cinema chip) and listener inside (read if the voices in my head like),
as you can see from the heading above, I report wiedermal from the store .
first if there was a rat Update:
you have struck again, losgeknabbert respectively. Today, while cleaning up an empty again Schokohaihülle was discovered. Bold, as ever, but who that is, we do not know to this day. But my boss tells
but my thoughts, and mentioned poison: D
also happened today, a case that reminded me of the films in the Pixi Grabbelkistchen plunging customer the other day. Only this time that the offender escapes undetected.
We have recently been learning so-called thrillers in the range. Crime novels that can be read in several languages, and also include some tasks, grammar or the like. There are these thrillers in DVD cases packed. It is then Enjoy a book and a CD to the same pronunciation can mitlernen reasonable.
are of course some of these (full) shells in the shop window. Is so new, and potential customers to see. From
shop interior viewed from directly in front of the window space on which are built up, there is also the stock that is available for purchase.
One should believe that customers who want something closer look, just take an envelope from the Pappregälchen.
But Nope.
Someone - without asking, and that is really frowned upon here - one of the envelopes from the delivery made.
Now that's not bad. The shop window is dependent on the site very accessible, and if a customer takes out since what, that also resets properly, is all right.
But, whoever that was, first, has settled the price of course. Lost because we have such price card, which is then inserted just simply from the shell. When someone opens now, the thing falls down, of course.
Secondly, he put the envelope not properly returned.
Third and schlimmstens: he had taken the CD out of the shell, not put them back again, and just left lying around on a book leave.
Well thank you very much.
I first saw the CD, had to find out what it was, looked first of all shells, and finally found the half-emptied in the delivery. Something like
must really not be.
This was then happened but still not enough chaos.
I was just at the cashier, pressed F5 to save, once it cracked excessively loud, and the server gave up the ghost.
Thus was launched the Cheffe, and we could continue to collect first Sun It always nice note that was sold, so that the later has everything in order, and each correct number of each product is displayed in the system.
We thought at first, the heat would have done to create the computer simple. But even with additional cooling fan from outside, would no longer start.
Thus was launched the expert.
The first thought also that the heat was too much, and wanted to install additional cooling fans.
But when he had screwed the computer then, he noticed that something was broken, which would not have to cancel. It was hanging loose around now, and therefore denied the fan is serving.
The computer was kidnapped briefly and came after half an hour recovered back to us. Again
lucky.
At least we could use the cash card or device, and book orders worked to some degree even (thanks to the Internet connection of the second computer. Only the POS system containing missing all the time)
Well, we have the will but mastered very well. Took a little longer just everything, because had to be written off and an ISBN, but most had no problem.
I love it when a customer says "Does not matter, but I leave and time ^ ^
have Strangely, there are many spa guests in comparison to the thousands of travelers in a hurry. As the need of relaxation time, relaxation time rush, and could not relax at all: D
Oh, and my head data center was also again called for something. Calculator use is longer for me to count than in the head. Ne thing is good: D
My very esteemed readers, viewers inside (with integrated head Cinema chip) and listener inside (read if the voices in my head like),
as you can see from the heading above, I report wiedermal from the store .
first if there was a rat Update:
you have struck again, losgeknabbert respectively. Today, while cleaning up an empty again Schokohaihülle was discovered. Bold, as ever, but who that is, we do not know to this day. But my boss tells
but my thoughts, and mentioned poison: D
also happened today, a case that reminded me of the films in the Pixi Grabbelkistchen plunging customer the other day. Only this time that the offender escapes undetected.
We have recently been learning so-called thrillers in the range. Crime novels that can be read in several languages, and also include some tasks, grammar or the like. There are these thrillers in DVD cases packed. It is then Enjoy a book and a CD to the same pronunciation can mitlernen reasonable.
are of course some of these (full) shells in the shop window. Is so new, and potential customers to see. From
shop interior viewed from directly in front of the window space on which are built up, there is also the stock that is available for purchase.
One should believe that customers who want something closer look, just take an envelope from the Pappregälchen.
But Nope.
Someone - without asking, and that is really frowned upon here - one of the envelopes from the delivery made.
Now that's not bad. The shop window is dependent on the site very accessible, and if a customer takes out since what, that also resets properly, is all right.
But, whoever that was, first, has settled the price of course. Lost because we have such price card, which is then inserted just simply from the shell. When someone opens now, the thing falls down, of course.
Secondly, he put the envelope not properly returned.
Third and schlimmstens: he had taken the CD out of the shell, not put them back again, and just left lying around on a book leave.
Well thank you very much.
I first saw the CD, had to find out what it was, looked first of all shells, and finally found the half-emptied in the delivery. Something like
must really not be.
This was then happened but still not enough chaos.
I was just at the cashier, pressed F5 to save, once it cracked excessively loud, and the server gave up the ghost.
Thus was launched the Cheffe, and we could continue to collect first Sun It always nice note that was sold, so that the later has everything in order, and each correct number of each product is displayed in the system.
We thought at first, the heat would have done to create the computer simple. But even with additional cooling fan from outside, would no longer start.
Thus was launched the expert.
The first thought also that the heat was too much, and wanted to install additional cooling fans.
But when he had screwed the computer then, he noticed that something was broken, which would not have to cancel. It was hanging loose around now, and therefore denied the fan is serving.
The computer was kidnapped briefly and came after half an hour recovered back to us. Again
lucky.
At least we could use the cash card or device, and book orders worked to some degree even (thanks to the Internet connection of the second computer. Only the POS system containing missing all the time)
Well, we have the will but mastered very well. Took a little longer just everything, because had to be written off and an ISBN, but most had no problem.
I love it when a customer says "Does not matter, but I leave and time ^ ^
have Strangely, there are many spa guests in comparison to the thousands of travelers in a hurry. As the need of relaxation time, relaxation time rush, and could not relax at all: D
Oh, and my head data center was also again called for something. Calculator use is longer for me to count than in the head. Ne thing is good: D
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Free Reptile Cage Plans
trolls, rats and other customers
Ahoy dear readers, reader and spectators with integrated head Cinema chip,
as you all know, or learn the same if it were not knew, I am working in a bookstore, at later times to be a bookseller. Yes, I know, sounds like a strange way to take that job. Sure, it would be easier to accept someone's identity, who has been a bookseller / in, or just to drink a zuckckerglasierten double Gallus (which is so sugary that it zuckckerglasiert just two ck must sign), and hope the rest of my life , I was hallucinating bookseller. But I chose the hard way, and it has not yet looked back.
With this step I am now, for example, in a position to me upset about various types of customers happy, or to wonder also, as so many other people in a bookseller blog, which really only bookseller blogs - do, and did - or at least most of bookseller blogs and will do.
one can tell I schonmal: customers are comfortable in any store of any kind on the whole the same. Say, there are those over which one is pleased that, on the one less pleased that, where one is pleased when they are gone, and that take only the head shaking.
We have, for example, for a few days house rats. Human rats.
us at in the range there are a lot of stuff from the mirror castle. Princess Lillifee and Captain Sharky and all that. These also include several candies. Among other small sharks stuck chocolate, wrapped only in printed aluminum foil, and on a black board are.
did this I found the day before an empty shell. In the heating. Has he got someone hungry, the brazenly aufgefuttert in the store, and dispose of the packaging.
did this I found yesterday an empty shell. In the midst of the still intact chocolate sharks. Has anybody is getting hungry again, the brazenly aufgefuttert in the store, simply re-packaged and the packaging to the still to be sold chocolate sharks.
of them I now found an empty shell. This time it was really only the aluminum foil. Has he got someone hunger, aufgefuttert boldly in the store, the box regardless of desperation eaten, and the Folienschnipselchen that tasted not as good as the box, tucked just over the shelf in a piggy bank.
I've toyed with the idea to sow rat poison, but you will not know the whole place is full of foam puck Ender, uncontrolled twitching, have honest customers
What I wonder now, above all. If the child who steals the chocolate not well educated? If the young person who is stealing the chocolate is not well bred, or just revolted? If the adult who is stealing the chocolate, by all good spirits leave?
We do not know, but one thing is clear: Anyone who is bold enough, is hardly caught.
Fortunately, most customers are honest customers. Fortunately, most customers their children under control. And fortunately, the damage has always been limited.
Let us now get to the actual event, from what I write here again.
So the trigger were now the human rats, but other clients also have long haunted me around in my head.
Those who come as a big swarm of locusts on us, destroying everything in seconds, and then move on to make the next fiscal to the ground, or a Hurricane imitate.
As one turns one round in the store, and clears up everything. Since it is sometimes just short of the cash, or a shelf turns only briefly to the back. Since it fits just not for one second.
And already, one could argue that it was haunted by poltergeists.
magazines stuck somewhere else, not only where they belong. Books are scattered throughout the room, far from the place where they should be. Stuffed animals were simply stuffed into some shelf somewhere, where it was certainly not her. The main thing is out of his way.
Now it is not like that I understand somewhere.
Sure, our magazine racks are in places somewhat crowded (Thanks, magazine industry, with your great extras on all children's magazines, it provides real space problems. Two books simultaneously on the shelf Is not?, No space.) AAAB if you can not back then a folder inside gets, then you can simply deliver at the box office, asking that one should put it back. Or it shall be clearly marked on the shelf. Since there are at least quickly, and it can clean up.
But the tactics of most customers lies in the fact, just about anywhere on the shelves to fill a gap that, even if said gap very difficult to achieve. And then you have to find the first. What proves even more difficult when the magazine somewhere behind another, in an entirely different issue includes disappears. Also in
books. If you do not know from which pocket book column is the now, because the order which is behind it, as a customer nunmal not (he) knows, and not (he) needs to know, then you can that also clearly visible on the shelf to place or inquire, or make them stop at the box office. We therefore bite anyone. On the contrary. I'm lucky if I do not clean up until a cuddly toy shelf in order to find a paperback book, which belongs to the other end of the bookstore.
I'm almost as happy if the books you do not put back, cross on the shelf lie, and thus of those who belong on the shelf, because they are on full view because it very precisely known and / or are popular stand. If a book because someone very neat places it on the wrong pile, the one can not escape easily.
And for the case that we actually still know which column is from the book, and at which place it belongs in this column, then you can calmly and properly reset. You mean, the whole book must be behind the Plexiglas. Not one half hanging out. And because the books are not so pure, filled that bend aämtliche corners. If that is not hinbekommt because the place is too short (for example, because another customer is a thicker book, that it not belongs, as it has held up), then you can put the book on the shelf. Clearly visible. Or bring an employee who then wegpackt properly.
We really do not bite.
Not even bite the dog.
sum, customers may also be neat. It hurts no one to treat things with care, do not belong to a (still).
I personally went there before I had embarked on the career so that I in bookstores and similar shops, have made sure that I have taken out to make it then there can stand up again. I could not even put to him, things got messed up completely were again add to their alphabetical order. And I know that I do with this "problem" are not alone.
I am grateful.
I am grateful for every customer who knows how to behave.
He's polite to me. The
educates his children well, and they in doubt, just throw themselves out of the store (a high for consistent parents).
I think that even the reasonable customer predominate numerically. Unfortunately, fewer chaotic very quickly to bring everything up.
A customer that the chaotic team will be joined, there were times the other day.
a welded-book was discovered. She wanted
once inside.
you asked anyone.
you to crack the package, read in, took the book - not the packaging - with the cashier.
pay you wanted.
The bar code was gone.
She told what she had done.
She said where she had done it.
We did not find the package today.
Either she has the stuffed somewhere very far behind a book that looks as if it would be of interest to anyone at any time before, or our rat was hungry and wanted a change from the time constant chocolate.
We end this madness shop exclusively in the writing published report with a quote from the boss: (about thieving children) "should be those which Arms break "
Addendum: I know that good customer mentioned here hardly the reason is that nice, polite, friendly, courteous, amiable man with the patience, the work that you do, appreciate, and even. just well bred, and distribute them good education and successful, not a good material for sensational Motzereien are;)
Addendum 7.24. Today we have mentioned earlier film, which had put plugs the customer anywhere, but discovered the case. we have a grab bag with Pixi books. That they had sunk the thing.
Ahoy dear readers, reader and spectators with integrated head Cinema chip,
as you all know, or learn the same if it were not knew, I am working in a bookstore, at later times to be a bookseller. Yes, I know, sounds like a strange way to take that job. Sure, it would be easier to accept someone's identity, who has been a bookseller / in, or just to drink a zuckckerglasierten double Gallus (which is so sugary that it zuckckerglasiert just two ck must sign), and hope the rest of my life , I was hallucinating bookseller. But I chose the hard way, and it has not yet looked back.
With this step I am now, for example, in a position to me upset about various types of customers happy, or to wonder also, as so many other people in a bookseller blog, which really only bookseller blogs - do, and did - or at least most of bookseller blogs and will do.
one can tell I schonmal: customers are comfortable in any store of any kind on the whole the same. Say, there are those over which one is pleased that, on the one less pleased that, where one is pleased when they are gone, and that take only the head shaking.
We have, for example, for a few days house rats. Human rats.
us at in the range there are a lot of stuff from the mirror castle. Princess Lillifee and Captain Sharky and all that. These also include several candies. Among other small sharks stuck chocolate, wrapped only in printed aluminum foil, and on a black board are.
did this I found the day before an empty shell. In the heating. Has he got someone hungry, the brazenly aufgefuttert in the store, and dispose of the packaging.
did this I found yesterday an empty shell. In the midst of the still intact chocolate sharks. Has anybody is getting hungry again, the brazenly aufgefuttert in the store, simply re-packaged and the packaging to the still to be sold chocolate sharks.
of them I now found an empty shell. This time it was really only the aluminum foil. Has he got someone hunger, aufgefuttert boldly in the store, the box regardless of desperation eaten, and the Folienschnipselchen that tasted not as good as the box, tucked just over the shelf in a piggy bank.
I've toyed with the idea to sow rat poison, but you will not know the whole place is full of foam puck Ender, uncontrolled twitching, have honest customers
What I wonder now, above all. If the child who steals the chocolate not well educated? If the young person who is stealing the chocolate is not well bred, or just revolted? If the adult who is stealing the chocolate, by all good spirits leave?
We do not know, but one thing is clear: Anyone who is bold enough, is hardly caught.
Fortunately, most customers are honest customers. Fortunately, most customers their children under control. And fortunately, the damage has always been limited.
Let us now get to the actual event, from what I write here again.
So the trigger were now the human rats, but other clients also have long haunted me around in my head.
Those who come as a big swarm of locusts on us, destroying everything in seconds, and then move on to make the next fiscal to the ground, or a Hurricane imitate.
As one turns one round in the store, and clears up everything. Since it is sometimes just short of the cash, or a shelf turns only briefly to the back. Since it fits just not for one second.
And already, one could argue that it was haunted by poltergeists.
magazines stuck somewhere else, not only where they belong. Books are scattered throughout the room, far from the place where they should be. Stuffed animals were simply stuffed into some shelf somewhere, where it was certainly not her. The main thing is out of his way.
Now it is not like that I understand somewhere.
Sure, our magazine racks are in places somewhat crowded (Thanks, magazine industry, with your great extras on all children's magazines, it provides real space problems. Two books simultaneously on the shelf Is not?, No space.) AAAB if you can not back then a folder inside gets, then you can simply deliver at the box office, asking that one should put it back. Or it shall be clearly marked on the shelf. Since there are at least quickly, and it can clean up.
But the tactics of most customers lies in the fact, just about anywhere on the shelves to fill a gap that, even if said gap very difficult to achieve. And then you have to find the first. What proves even more difficult when the magazine somewhere behind another, in an entirely different issue includes disappears. Also in
books. If you do not know from which pocket book column is the now, because the order which is behind it, as a customer nunmal not (he) knows, and not (he) needs to know, then you can that also clearly visible on the shelf to place or inquire, or make them stop at the box office. We therefore bite anyone. On the contrary. I'm lucky if I do not clean up until a cuddly toy shelf in order to find a paperback book, which belongs to the other end of the bookstore.
I'm almost as happy if the books you do not put back, cross on the shelf lie, and thus of those who belong on the shelf, because they are on full view because it very precisely known and / or are popular stand. If a book because someone very neat places it on the wrong pile, the one can not escape easily.
And for the case that we actually still know which column is from the book, and at which place it belongs in this column, then you can calmly and properly reset. You mean, the whole book must be behind the Plexiglas. Not one half hanging out. And because the books are not so pure, filled that bend aämtliche corners. If that is not hinbekommt because the place is too short (for example, because another customer is a thicker book, that it not belongs, as it has held up), then you can put the book on the shelf. Clearly visible. Or bring an employee who then wegpackt properly.
We really do not bite.
Not even bite the dog.
sum, customers may also be neat. It hurts no one to treat things with care, do not belong to a (still).
I personally went there before I had embarked on the career so that I in bookstores and similar shops, have made sure that I have taken out to make it then there can stand up again. I could not even put to him, things got messed up completely were again add to their alphabetical order. And I know that I do with this "problem" are not alone.
I am grateful.
I am grateful for every customer who knows how to behave.
He's polite to me. The
educates his children well, and they in doubt, just throw themselves out of the store (a high for consistent parents).
I think that even the reasonable customer predominate numerically. Unfortunately, fewer chaotic very quickly to bring everything up.
A customer that the chaotic team will be joined, there were times the other day.
a welded-book was discovered. She wanted
once inside.
you asked anyone.
you to crack the package, read in, took the book - not the packaging - with the cashier.
pay you wanted.
The bar code was gone.
She told what she had done.
She said where she had done it.
We did not find the package today.
Either she has the stuffed somewhere very far behind a book that looks as if it would be of interest to anyone at any time before, or our rat was hungry and wanted a change from the time constant chocolate.
We end this madness shop exclusively in the writing published report with a quote from the boss: (about thieving children) "should be those which Arms break "
Addendum: I know that good customer mentioned here hardly the reason is that nice, polite, friendly, courteous, amiable man with the patience, the work that you do, appreciate, and even. just well bred, and distribute them good education and successful, not a good material for sensational Motzereien are;)
Addendum 7.24. Today we have mentioned earlier film, which had put plugs the customer anywhere, but discovered the case. we have a grab bag with Pixi books. That they had sunk the thing.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Where Can I Find Hip Scarfs In Toronto
since mid-January
films
There Will Be Blood
Le Voyage du ballon rouge
Darjeeling Limited
Six Feet Under Seasons 2-4 (Why I do not really notice until December how great this series is?)
book
Anne Enright - The Gathering
places
Poitiers
Paris
La Rochelle
Galway
Limerick
Kilarney
Cork
Kilkenny
Dublin
films
There Will Be Blood
Le Voyage du ballon rouge
Darjeeling Limited
Six Feet Under Seasons 2-4 (Why I do not really notice until December how great this series is?)
book
Anne Enright - The Gathering
places
Poitiers
Paris
La Rochelle
Galway
Limerick
Kilarney
Cork
Kilkenny
Dublin
Friday, January 4, 2008
Fatigue After Tooth Extraction
madness @ 2008-01-04T23: 25:00
in December, read:
Jonathan Coe - The Rain Before It Falls
Actually eine wirklich hervorragend geschriebene Familiengeschichte. Andererseits leider nur das und ohne die Vielschichtigkeit früherer Werke des gleichen Autors.
Ines Schäfer - Der steinerne Markgraf
Durchschnittlicher Krimi mit ziemlich vielen Stereotypen, aber da er in meiner Heimatstadt spielt war er für mich aufgrund des hohen Wiedererkennungswertes der Schauplätze ganz amüsant
und gewesen:
Kopenhagen und Lund (Schweden)
Über Silvester. Schön war es dort, Photos folgen.
in December, read:
Jonathan Coe - The Rain Before It Falls
Actually eine wirklich hervorragend geschriebene Familiengeschichte. Andererseits leider nur das und ohne die Vielschichtigkeit früherer Werke des gleichen Autors.
Ines Schäfer - Der steinerne Markgraf
Durchschnittlicher Krimi mit ziemlich vielen Stereotypen, aber da er in meiner Heimatstadt spielt war er für mich aufgrund des hohen Wiedererkennungswertes der Schauplätze ganz amüsant
und gewesen:
Kopenhagen und Lund (Schweden)
Über Silvester. Schön war es dort, Photos folgen.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)