Being Boiled

You know, a friend just sent me an article about the state of the American economy and the preparations for war: faltering country, education in the pits, billions of dollars spent on a war that can be averted, billions of dollars sent in aid to Israel so they can continue their move to kick the Palestinians out of their land.
There were also some facts about an up-and-coming destruction of a Palestinian village so that Jewish settlers can be moved in...

when I read this kind of shit, my blood boils!

And you know what? I won`t be surprised if a lunatic puts a bullet in George Bush`s face...

Now I`m Free

I woke up, turned on the radio (the sky was grey and ugly as usual - i live in London), turned on to Liberty AM (they sometimes play off-the-wall 80s)

They were playing We`re the Kids in America, by Kim Wilde


Before I knew it I was jumping on my bed, flinging my towel, dressing like mad!

I highly recommend an early injection of any 80s music to start your day.

(mind you, do only one song per day - otherwise you might overkill it...)

Kevin just said: "My turn yet?"

now that i have a few more friends, it takes me longer to read everyone`s entries... kevin is not happy about this. He hangs beside me, asking "who is that? where does she live? when is my turn?"

I use his computer at home, and it`s not fair but...

I`m addicted to you