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maandag 8 oktober 2007 om 13:21
Hoi meisjes had een vastloper met me pc maar doet het weer.
Much, dan maar buro halt vind wel veel voor een ruitje heel strafblad pff.
Moet lijnen maar geen zin moet zoveel waar ik geen zin in heb, heb ook zo'n hekel aan moeten bah.
Best jammer ik niet met me kop op tv wil anders zou ik me terstond opgeven voor peking express, want daar heb ik pas zin in (klote nieuwe viva zonder smily's gelijk)
Much, dan maar buro halt vind wel veel voor een ruitje heel strafblad pff.
Moet lijnen maar geen zin moet zoveel waar ik geen zin in heb, heb ook zo'n hekel aan moeten bah.
Best jammer ik niet met me kop op tv wil anders zou ik me terstond opgeven voor peking express, want daar heb ik pas zin in (klote nieuwe viva zonder smily's gelijk)
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 09:47
Hoi
Miniman is ziekjes. Hij wilde boven in mijn bed tv kijken, dus daar ligt hij nu, helemaal alleen.
Zoiets raars, en een beetje eng, onze tuindeur is nu al drie nachten achter elkaar van binnenuit open gemaakt maar er is niks weg (tuuk niet, we hebben niks ) Er klimt dus iemand over de schutting of schuur heen, die via de tuindeur weer weggaat. We wonen in een buurt waar je je fiets gewoonlijk niet op slot hoeft te zetten, maar sinds vrijdag is er in 2 auto's en een huis ingebroken in ons stukje (20 huizen). Hoorde ik gisterochtend van de wijkagente die hier een paar lege gereedschapkoffers kwam halen die ik achterom had gevonden.
Miniman is ziekjes. Hij wilde boven in mijn bed tv kijken, dus daar ligt hij nu, helemaal alleen.
Zoiets raars, en een beetje eng, onze tuindeur is nu al drie nachten achter elkaar van binnenuit open gemaakt maar er is niks weg (tuuk niet, we hebben niks ) Er klimt dus iemand over de schutting of schuur heen, die via de tuindeur weer weggaat. We wonen in een buurt waar je je fiets gewoonlijk niet op slot hoeft te zetten, maar sinds vrijdag is er in 2 auto's en een huis ingebroken in ons stukje (20 huizen). Hoorde ik gisterochtend van de wijkagente die hier een paar lege gereedschapkoffers kwam halen die ik achterom had gevonden.
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 16:41
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 19:02
heaven can wait
and a band of angels wrapped up in my heart
will take me through the lonely night
through the cold of the day
and i know, i know
heaven can wait
and all the gods come down here just to sing for me
and the melody's gonna make be fly
without pain, without fear
give me all of your dreams
and let me go along on your way
give me all of your prayers to sing
and i'll turn the night into the skylight of day
i got a taste of paradise
i'm never gonna let it slip away
i got a taste of paradise
it's all i really need to make me stay-
just like a child again
heaven can wait
and all i got is time until the end of time
i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altars shine
and i know that i've been released
but i don't know to where
and nobody's gonna tell me now
and i don't really care
no no no
i got a taste of paradise
that's all i really need to make me stay
i got a taste of paradise
if i had it any sooner you know
you know i never would have run away from my home
heaven can wait
and all i got is time until the end of time
well i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altars shine
heaven can wait
heaven can wait
i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altar shine
let the altar shine
and a band of angels wrapped up in my heart
will take me through the lonely night
through the cold of the day
and i know, i know
heaven can wait
and all the gods come down here just to sing for me
and the melody's gonna make be fly
without pain, without fear
give me all of your dreams
and let me go along on your way
give me all of your prayers to sing
and i'll turn the night into the skylight of day
i got a taste of paradise
i'm never gonna let it slip away
i got a taste of paradise
it's all i really need to make me stay-
just like a child again
heaven can wait
and all i got is time until the end of time
i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altars shine
and i know that i've been released
but i don't know to where
and nobody's gonna tell me now
and i don't really care
no no no
i got a taste of paradise
that's all i really need to make me stay
i got a taste of paradise
if i had it any sooner you know
you know i never would have run away from my home
heaven can wait
and all i got is time until the end of time
well i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altars shine
heaven can wait
heaven can wait
i won't look back
i won't look back
let the altar shine
let the altar shine
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 19:25
baby we can talk all night
but that ain't getting us nowhere
i told you everything i possibly can
there's nothing left inside of here
and maybe you can cry all night
but that'll never change the way i feel
the snow is really piling up outside
i wish you wouldn't make me leave here
i poured it on and i poured it out
i tried to show you just how much i care
i'm tired of words and i'm too hoarse to shout
but you've been cold to me so long
i'm crying icicles instead of tears
and all i can do is keep on telling you
i want you, i need you
but-there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
you'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
you'll never drill for oil on a city street
i know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks
but there ain't no coupe de ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box
i can't lie, i can't tell you something i'm not
no matter how i try
i'll never be able to give you something
something that i just haven't got
there's only one girl i'll ever love
and that was so many years ago
and though i know i'll never get her out of my heart
she never loved me back
ooh i know
i remember how she left me on a stormy night
she kissed me and got out of our bed
and though i pleaded and i begged her not to walk out that door
she packed her bags and turned right away
and she kept on telling me
she kept on telling me
she kept on telling me
i want you, i need you
but there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
i want you, i need you
but there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
baby we can talk all night
but that ain't getting us nowhere
but that ain't getting us nowhere
i told you everything i possibly can
there's nothing left inside of here
and maybe you can cry all night
but that'll never change the way i feel
the snow is really piling up outside
i wish you wouldn't make me leave here
i poured it on and i poured it out
i tried to show you just how much i care
i'm tired of words and i'm too hoarse to shout
but you've been cold to me so long
i'm crying icicles instead of tears
and all i can do is keep on telling you
i want you, i need you
but-there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
you'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
you'll never drill for oil on a city street
i know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks
but there ain't no coupe de ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box
i can't lie, i can't tell you something i'm not
no matter how i try
i'll never be able to give you something
something that i just haven't got
there's only one girl i'll ever love
and that was so many years ago
and though i know i'll never get her out of my heart
she never loved me back
ooh i know
i remember how she left me on a stormy night
she kissed me and got out of our bed
and though i pleaded and i begged her not to walk out that door
she packed her bags and turned right away
and she kept on telling me
she kept on telling me
she kept on telling me
i want you, i need you
but there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
i want you, i need you
but there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you
now don't be sad
'cause two out of three ain't bad
baby we can talk all night
but that ain't getting us nowhere
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 20:14
Hellow maisjes
Lieve groetjes van Blues, het gaat wel met haar! Ze heeft het heel erg druk met van alles regelen en werk. Daarnaast heeft ze tuus weinig gelegenheid tot forummen.
A.s. donderdag gaat de kleine Bluesman onder het mes dus dan zit ze 10 dagen in Grunn...... Gedoe!!
Ik ga ff aan de koffie
Latex
Lieve groetjes van Blues, het gaat wel met haar! Ze heeft het heel erg druk met van alles regelen en werk. Daarnaast heeft ze tuus weinig gelegenheid tot forummen.
A.s. donderdag gaat de kleine Bluesman onder het mes dus dan zit ze 10 dagen in Grunn...... Gedoe!!
Ik ga ff aan de koffie
Latex
dinsdag 9 oktober 2007 om 22:15
(I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was a footloose man)
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was a footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You'll get what you need
I went down to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Singing "we're gonna vent our frustrations,
And if we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"
repeat chorus
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
And he said one word to me, and that was "damn"
I said to him
chorus
I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her bloodstained hands
chorus
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was a footloose man)
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was a footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You'll get what you need
I went down to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Singing "we're gonna vent our frustrations,
And if we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"
repeat chorus
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
And he said one word to me, and that was "damn"
I said to him
chorus
I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her bloodstained hands
chorus
