Good Evening Angelz
The past days really gave me toothache…
well, my birthday was just like any other day with headaches and frustrations. The flowers my mum sent to me I could pick up only a day later…so no true surprise…the real surprises came by some calls.
Anyway, a paracetamol saved my mood in the end and I could have a normal second talk with my mum (which obviously cheered her up). From all the cards and everything I got, the least nicest card made me cry…it was the one coming with the flowers where my mum successfully tried her English and wrote ”We love you”…isn’t it a bit too badly ironic that only in English these words can make me cry or that my parents write it now but in English…maybe cause I never heard them in German anyway.
Oh just found another version of Nacht voll Schatten…it is by Kontrast…kinda interesting to hear it interpreted by guys.
Anyways, today I handed my assignments in…felt weird giving my poetry away…into the hands of the secretary of the English office. I wondered if she knew what she was holding…if she would have said the same like the nurse at the dentist practice: ”Oh then you will be famous one day.” Well, I didnt think of it this moment (who would think of fame in a dentist practice) but now that you mention it, sure, why not……maybe that’s why I got the most painful filling in my life, to remember her words even now. We should remember words beyond their pain.
I suppose for tonight I said enough and let some music do the rest.
Tonight’s music advice: Dio – Holy Diver
or for the people who like something less heavy: Go West – We close our eyes