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and the third. plus bloated fourth. Fifth was a good one! Sixth a quick bio-peek.. Seventh started from the RAI-Sun. Then the eighth was scared of the mouse that returned, wrote long e-mails to Finland pulling life together, survived the utterly orange Queen's Day to return here to dream about home and grandmother's baking with friends back home. Ninth saw some pictures and got ill, disappearance from the net and fever and stuff happened. Brother came, sun was shining, tenth happened and was away for long. Eleventh is even less intense .. you know what it means?

The intensivity has been elsewhere, of course. It does not really reflect here. Even less for my friends on the net. My life is only here - not here, if you know what I mean. The twelfth was a bounce to the net from the worlds of international humanitarianism and heavy getting-lost partying. Somehow it ended in languages and doing. This time has been freedom: three weeks of no strict obligations but yet so many driving forces!

(once there was two songs. her deus and my bep! i don't remember where the first went)