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Saturday, 31 May 2008
RR: rhubarb and other uncertainties of life
I'm really a remarkable man.
added me some devil ridden rhubarb buy. With a stick I would have been even handle, I actually like eating it. But in the business it was packed with four rods, and even a bit faded in places. Now I think about everything I should do with that because rhubarb. A bar I've eaten raw, but he happens to be sour, this is not an alternative for the rest a bit, I tried a vegetable soup to shave - no chance. It tastes like soap flakes and also has a similar consistency. To cook jam I'm first lazy and b. to untalented. Have now cut a rod as a salad addition. 'm Curious. Why rhubarb but I really wanted to have me 24 hours later, remains a mystery.
I've found that I the company of other people, if not work-related or caused birthday can endure for a limited time. Something like 2-3 hours. Then it's like an itch, I keep seeing on the clock and wants to leave. For my privacy and it works wonders sarcastic * must * cried, I can say. I think my new friends think I'm cranky for a bit and not particularly interested in friendship, but because I know I'm slightly paranoid, I do not know the extent to which it corresponds to reality and in which only the imagination. My old friends have become used to it, but I've also mostly an excuse ready. God, what a mess ...
did this I had yesterday a half-hour fit of laughter, because I blog from the William Gibson had read the entry in which he chased one of the newer medical library by the Babel Fish. The problem I have known for some time, and I've already read the Terry Pratchett Discworld series completely, my latest pick-me-the translation of any English-language interview by Google's Language Tools. I mean, how difficult it is to teach a translation engine that has the word Kid has been forever and a bit more than just the importance of kids ... Works every time, I can then usually quit for at least fifteen minutes not laugh and giggle.