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The perfect working day!?

I as Queen of Procrastination push not only my work for weeks before me, also no calls, appointments and e-mails waiting for them I devote the appropriate attention.

I had today really work of something. Honestly. I work where I wanted to write. A SUB (stack of unread books) as high as the Empire State building I work through the absolutely must ...

short work galore waiting for me.

So today the resolution: to work! In working sink, forget the world around me. Not twitter. Not blogging. Not listening. To focus completely. I'm normally very happy. Me so long to deal with work I am one with it. Until I in symbiotic merger texts or Materials penetrate. Until I have a feeling it is only me and my work. I love my job. Mostly. I love my training and the books I read. I could not work if I did not feel like doing it.

But in recent times came about simply no concentration. I'm not falling into the "ArmageddoncancomeandIdon'tcare" mode. It is not just happened. I was too busy to bring with my health and the problems that my current scenario. Far too busy with private thoughts and problems which I long time on the back burner was pushed and almost forgotten, or at least suppressed and denied just fine.

so slowly and with growing health progress, it's about time. I can feel it. It pushes me. I must find my work mode. I miss him.

So that's the decision today: Yes, I will! Work! Yippieh! I am very motivated ...

my book I had not placed there fluttered suddenly a letter on my bed, "Read it and tell what you think. Well, so what I thought, are only five pages. Then the entire 10cm thick file popped next "oh you know what, but read the whole file, then I need not to read it and you have a better overview. Oh, the summary and assessment of your latest, by tomorrow, there is the meeting ". Ok. And since I never really good in direct opposition was and passive aggression is more me anyway so I have started to read the file .. SLOW ....

be honest, I was fast in it in the matter, the thing was exciting and I was finally back in a nice flow. Two hours.

And then came one of the best distractions of my Fairy by Universe and lay down on the file. He is still there and as he is defending the Act with claws and teeth apparently came time for my fun book :-) The summary I shake off the cuff if necessary I will of course create more sound. And my other work I do not run away yes. The can actually somehow even until tomorrow or so wait. Priorities.

You have to celebrate just yet as they fall ;-)

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Déjà Vu

Almost every knows: a moment or situation and we could almost predict what happens next. The situation is such a familiar. As one would have dreamed it or experienced it before. A fausse reconnaissance ... a déjà vécu ... it was exactly at this point before.

These situations make an almost insane. I have this feeling when I would be the answer to the tongue, as I actually know how it goes but I do not come to the crucial memory lane.

An error in the matrix

The cat twice passes

Why I want to know? Whether it is running as the last time whether the matrix strikes again. Is it so important? It can not just let happen?

Do that again .. because the answer remains an already closed. The certainty is lacking. You must accept the uncertainty. Would you do it normally without the stupid feeling one should really know how it goes. It really is exciting. Part of life.

But it's still uncomfortable. Because you always try again but still accounting for the "Answer" to come. And perhaps a bit of reality missed .. recover

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My Art

I've been even bother to rate my first photos with my new camera (a Phentax) on the computer and those who are good to make a look here.
I hope you like them and do not forget it's my first with this camera! ^ ^
Enjoy: 3

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Lonely Nights

Since the idea of my freedom and my life and do their prompt implementation in the form of separation, I have ex or his company for various reasons my over half a year, missing a day .... not one day.

But there are not only the day .. not only the light hours ... not only the moments in which we are distracted.

Sorry there is also still the night.

did in the first period after the separation after a long time I slept wonderfully, finally my bed just for me and the cat, super. No one snores of, or constantly turning around with his broken my body too large wooden slats. No one bothers to it if I still want to read in bed. I could enjoy that right. Being alone. Sleep alone. Peace.

And eventually they came ... the desire.

Made me cold caught. Totally unexpected.

And I had thought I would be happy. And I thought it was fine.

I was so sure that I like to be alone. I have not missed him.

But something already.

I have not noticed that I suddenly could sleep less and less, went to sleep later and later, woke up earlier and earlier. Eventually the night came in which to think of sleep was not even more. And I realized .. ok, so happy you are obviously but not. Or?

What it does not let me sleep? Is it really that simple physical contact of a human person? Falling asleep and waking up with someone?

Platonic overnight experiments with various people revealed that it can not be. Even after hours, I was snuggled up close to good friends or friends hardly sleep. This factor is the simple physical proximity was eliminated in order for me and thought I had to hire someone to stay overnight just done.

I have avoided further experiments, because I also do not appear justified any means for good sleep (one-body interaction does not, probably I'm getting old or even an adult). I just resigned to the insomnia. 'm On nights more or less productive work and read. 'm Always exhausted at some point but sleeping two hours of sleep are still better than none.

And what should I say, I almost gave up thinking and experimenting I sleep for several days. Without sleeping pills, without alcohol or other tools. Sometimes really good. And deep. And I wake up in a good mood, and slept on. Today I have for the first time in a long time to read a few pages at a time. A performance increase of almost 100% compared to the last time.

How simple is sometimes the solution yet ... ;-)

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vacation, relocation plans and right at the edge and other escapades. All

At first what all Interested:
The books list is as exclusively created by me and which I myself read (OK, I'm not yet but that will come). After each finished book, I write briefly what it was in to in that and how I found it. This is my vendetta against the entire harvest mold and sand bags in the world (Where I sandbag listed only because yesterday I ran inside in such a, and no sand bag is not to insult anyone but I mean literally the weight bag!). As it is now enough babble about but fires for free the list.

1.The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
2.Picknick along the way by Arkadi and Boris Strugatsky
3.The Pigeon by Patrick Suskind
4.The columns the Earth by Ken Follett
5.Schachnovelle by Steffan branch
6.Sämtliche stories by Franz Kafka (though my story "The Metamorphosis" like best)
7.Herr The Flies by William Golding
8.Choral at the end of the journey by Erik Fosnes Hansen
9.The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco
10.The Museum of the stolen memories of Ralf Isau
11.The Magic Mountain by Thomas Mann
12.Sofies World by Jostein Gaarder

so it was then already ^ ^ I'm reading currently
The Book Thief and I have done half. A little short collected works of Franz Kafka: I
this wonderful piece of literature abuse, unfortunately, very often Stopgap but there is no way worse off than the others, I also will evaluate each story because to me this seems more appropriate in a book of short stories.
So I think that's it if anyone has some of my books that I have listed here even wants to read all I recommend to the assessment of the individual to wait as I now and again next time and grab a, at first great book, but rather can quickly turn out to be dud.
If someone does not wait, I can list them here again the books that I've already read and actually quite good was

1: The Perfume by Patrick Suskind
2: The Hobbit by JRR Tolkien
3: The Lord of the Rings by JRR Tolkien
4: Hannibal Lecter novels by Thomas Harris (I found "The Silence of the Lambs ........." best)
5: Metro 2033 by Dimitry Glukhovsky (a matter of taste but the second one.
part ......... "Metro 2034" is not as good as the first)

Sorry but more I fall on the fast is not a ^ ^ "

Sun that was the first topic but one thing I still have yet to address:
And although I am going on vacation next week and then get my "funny" diary entries items (if they are not too embarrassing)
was also again and I say goodbye with a loud drum solo and a funny video that is worth to be shown (Yes Man is the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTRKl5yphpk&playnext_from=TL&videos=IhCRrQhbApY). The bottom (actually here ^ ^) I also will put the link inside my catchy (not to your happiness sung by me but still worth hearing), and including a very special song that I adore madly!
greet with the friendliest and a dark gaaaaaaanz Muhahaha for Natasha, I wish you a Happy Holiday.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9iJayMaUGrk

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekm60_uVQpc
(I'm soooooo sorry but that was the einziege see what I could think you just that stupid video off ^ ^ ")

Ahhhhh I almost forgot I have a theme yet!!
case on the move ... . I prefer not to but I really wish it to me I can not stand this weather, and had therefore decided to take time later to Russia.. (-81 JQA one: D) otherwise
wars that now really ^ ^

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No, seriously what do you want here that's disappearing>.
And Get off my lawn !!!!! (drecks children)

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Rollercoaster

A chterbahn I drive does not like. Precise said I hate roller coasters.

What I do not like it? That is not up and down, especially the Ab's fall into the seemingly infinite nothingness. I want out of there. Immediately. Or die. No matter. The main thing it stops.

's how I feel now. I hate ... I hate waking up in the morning it and still think, "Well, it actually goes," then move the leg, something crashes, pain, and I know again: Wow, there is again such a beautiful shitty day!

I hate to think: "This could still be a really good thing" and there is nothing or worse than that, nothing at all except a promising start . An example: "We would such a motivated and skilled young woman like you to welcome us and then it is not a job-free.

I do not like this feeling of falling into an endless void .. the stomach is about .. I cry cry ... no, I MUST BE ... it just breaks out of me and I can not say afterwards that whoever has just screamed so shrilly. I see the horrified faces of the riders around me, and another ... ups, I was about? are pressed

This feeling, in a seat to be in front of me and after me many other people trapped. The fate of my . Share But the moment of perceived free fall everyone is for himself alone. The one was fun, the other is afraid. Exactly, I'm not the fun kind of person ...

other hand, I love the feeling when it just really going well. I love driving this upward, the view widens, the perspective changes, the whole world seems changed from above, everything is easier. Take back the environment differently. You can breathe again.

And ultimately that's the value to you. And maybe sometimes even from his thrill. Always stubborn straight is so boring. Or?

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Good Luck Chuck

other day I saw a movie. He was called "Good Luck Chuck."

It was about a man who in childhood was a disappointment because the rejected girl cursed. Every girl or woman with whom he had sex or a relationship then met her partner, her lover. When he met the woman of his dreams he had very difficult to break that curse. It was a matter of waiting for something that is worthy and not to use the first chance of physical contact. I have not seen the end to be honest, but because it is a Hollywood film and also a tearjerker, I was going just assume that the man had success at the end and got his girl. Happy ending and all.

This movie fascinated me .. or not the film itself (otherwise I would have looked to the end) but the subject matter. What if I was a lucky charm so? Ok, maybe not quite as pronounced, but I have noticed that men with which I had a relationship or a flirt to get to know soon after someone who seems to suit them. I am happy for them .. mostly .. but a bit worried I'm already around me. So much may be selfish man.

And off goes the (like sleep well at night and consuming) thoughts carousel ....

it's because I did not fit with the men? That there were feelings of not enough? I've mostly felt at the beginning and did not want to admit it? That I've lied to myself and others unconsciously? I often just alone wanted to be? That I have bent for displaced people and to please them? I too often I was not myself? The fact that I often put too high or the false claims of partner? I wanted to change people? I have asked things that I would have been even willing not to give?

possible ...

But I think less of a curse rather than a self-created problem. And so I hate to admit mistakes as a young narcissist ...

It was not right, partner then choose whether they do not like my parents (teens), even after someone visually exactly like what I expected or successful, or has a lot of money, or a great car, these are all things that interest me do not have to continue my search for the Soul Mate. Love at first sight did not work. The relationship ended after three years in painful shards.

The strategy to choose someone to me is as revered went totally wrong and ended after four years in a marriage proposal and a separation. (For those who feel sorry for the young man, he has within not quite one months found his dream woman, after a week they engaged and pregnant by another week, so do not worry, it does it well ...)

But what is it? The criterion is one that. The absolute happiness recipe. Is there such a thing? I think too much? Or rather little? Or the wrong one? Does the phenomenon of "Soul Mate" at all? Or is the end all a question of the right compromise?

It is also here to constructivism and ask that you always so happy is how it just persuades and imagines to be? I think that at least in part, a likely scenario. Feelings because we can not turn a button off or on, but eventually you can overcome any relationship end, every heartache, somehow.

And it is important in the end to get back on its feet, if not himself around with the smoothness and elegance of a cat that falls automatically on her velvet paws, then just tedious learn to walk again to continue. Even if it hurts. Although it is difficult. Even though my heart seems broken, along with difficulty to be puzzled and you swear to give it away to never again to have hurt no more.

It is perhaps more cautious, slow approach, wary of the next relationship or a new potential partner, but you will probably not let it be whole.

And if you honestly makes it so fun, this game. It is the tears and disappointments always worth it. And a bit I like this time even.

reflection is an end to itself a new beginning.

Although I obviously do not really believe that my love life is like an artwork or that I might be cursed to a lucky charm for others to ... It can not hurt anyway, next time a little more cautious in the whole thing ranzugehen.

Sentimental nonsense?

Possible, but I kick in the butt it would be stupid of me to mess up my own personal happy ending themselves.

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My personal Fairy Iceland

This morning when from near-death experience are torn wake up I still thought like this: Hey, where are these physicists if you need them? A fluffy parallel universe would be something really nice ...

But it was not to be ...

My physiotherapist today was exceptionally pleased with my performance and the stability of the knee. That gave me a few factors a significant boost. Without my now almost obsessive habit of his foot three times to pull up again when I get on from one stage I came into my bathroom .. and all this: Yeah!

But the best experience of the day was definitely the Ayurvedic treatment, I treat myself at the moment more often. With yes to recovery from ... this one should be worth ;-)

* sigh * when I think appliances I start dreaming ... The sensory experience are massaged from head to the soles of the feet with fragrant oil and by the way now and then sprinkled with positive affirmations to. Just to enjoy, now and wegzuatmen the pain when a blocked meridian is treated .. For me, always a perfect moment belongs to me alone. Or perfect two hours, the only mine ... * Whirr *

especially nice today I found the suggestion to think of dancing .. with two healthy legs .. a song that I had quickly found my inner jukebox ;-)

then it has drawn me to a swimming pool. Oh what is the greed I thought to myself, and have these huge increases initially and then it turned into a totally calm sea ... Bright blue water, fish below me (which, of course, to be strictly just beautiful and were determined not to bite) - a dream! :-)

For me as an experienced dream traveler, it took a minute and I had next to the sea, the open-air disco with chill out music and the sound and look slightly improved body (you can treat yourself yes nothing else) imagined a perfect little fairy island ... Hach * a * wonderful dream ...

After the swim I got mad desire for a drink, and I decided that my island offers never-ending resources and individual wish fulfillment I received this course.

views seriously? There I would have liked to stay, but after two hours of relaxed, energetic and full tanks happy to come back to reality is indeed worth something :-)

For me to get that sweet state as long as possible I have a beautiful Film seen (Pan's Labyrinth, thanks for the recommendation :-)) what delicious eaten, drank a glass of wine and the rest of the evening so spent to optimize my island for more imaginative dreams ....

* Yawn * I'm away then you .. superfluffigen in my parallel universe ;-)

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Okay .. Timeline Anatomy 2 (Part Ten)

I after the operation as mentioned above a lot of time in bed and have consequently spent almost automatically in Twitterversum and some still spend , will my family a few times a day, sneaked past my bed, bringing over food and looks at me blankly (so bad it is currently * not * the way, laughing).

This could firstly be because I'm used to continuous sound from in-ear headphones (not btw suitable for driving or any activity in which one of just the Environment wants to hear!). Second, it is but certainly the fact that I put on my conversation with the real environment sometimes little value. Always the same question, how is the leg, and whether the food was ok and why I stare in front of me like a zombie, so I'd rather be in the timeline and find out what others are doing. Sometimes it's a bit as if you spy on neighbors who have just open the curtains for this purpose. Perfectly voluntary servant voyeurism might think, but for me it is more.

Since the avatars of my timeline have become real people, talk to you quite a few hours and meet real can of coffee or a beer or champagne (depending on the follower and time of day) for me it is more likely become a circle of friends. I am well aware that Twitter is not the reality can replace (or the physical world) and should, but for me it is currently a part of my reality, and even my physical world.

€ When Song Contest at the World Cup and now I have discovered another quality and fun feature of Twitter ... we celebrated together .. even if it is thousands of miles far away it feels sometimes, it's like having wild 30 people in his living room by another "singing" happy together, get annoyed and that may blaspheme together really nice on the outside world via a TV event, with persons of public life. I sometimes feel like a master table 

What I also always like about the particular language. Apart from abbreviations (I say google google google only) many so-called "hashtags" (words with # earlier) can be used either to refer to the foregoing or establish to include references to specific issues contained in (similar to a common header) or the Tweet To give even a special coating, herein often lies a lot of humor, or System. Popular

around the Twelt example, are always issues such as "theuglyfriend" "# fourwordsthatgetmesex" "# fourwordstosayduringsex" or other Four Words tags ... Here is twittering funny and creative, but simply brazenly stolen and copied. Where one originally really funny comment came more often you do not know when he is released a hundred times.

Sunday. that's it for now on my part with the general timeline observations .....

Oh, and whales are never good for Twitter :-) # nurmalso

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The word of the year

I need to get rid of just now, otherwise I will explode even more .. .. by me to the word of the year crowned term is: PATIENCE !

If someone says to me this year, I must just have patience, he has great chances on the next day to be in the newspaper ... as victims of a cruel murder!

I can not remember when it started exactly but it must have been the beginning of January when I first well-meaning person I opened should just be patient, will soon be pain in the knees improve. To this I responded with even more peace and serenity .. with quasi-Stoic patience ... (Fact that the pain subsides I still wait by the way)

Also as in February, all that's left of my relationship still was in the breaks went out and someone told me to be patient but, a great wife I was not alone for long, I still thought nothing of it. When my ex-boyfriend later engaged two weeks pregnant and had his new fiancee, I was puzzled ... How was the patient? Am I doing something wrong perhaps?

That I'm for months running my supervisor with my lyrics behind without measurable success like I already mentioned no longer home ("Have you wait, next week I more time ...")

Then the knee surgery that I've been waiting half a year with severe pain ... ("Patience, the professor has a lot of appointments and business trips and ...") and now I sit here and listen to more or less a day for several reasons and several people I must be patient ...

wait patiently to be healthy, able to run on the right man for a good job on a new home, to coffee, to food, to me white not what not but seriously .. my nerves start to buzz when carrying out my ears or my eyes the hated word. Learned helplessness is spreading ... PATIENCE ... A trigger to get me to 180 milliseconds .... unbelievable ... I feel like a bloodhound patience ... gggrrrrrrrhhhh ...

course I asked a pleasure in self-pity of sinking, at least latently angry and also reflected man me what I done to deserve this and I remembered one thing: bad karma! !

I'm not the one that people put off until at some point to madness and the whole thing itself is quickly forgotten? I do not know how many people today are waiting for some feedback on my part about something. I'm not the man who has been delayed both in school and in studying some things to the last second? The self-Not altogether jokingly, "queen of procrastination" is the name? I'm at the end of such self-blame for the disaster?

Yes, the self-reflection sometimes brings things to light that one does not so much want to admit it .. and my guess is that my life I just want to pay back with a vengeance .. the years, more or less active deferred duties and avoided trouble. Now I get the all back.

And the moment in which to me is clear I think to myself: Where's my problem? But everything is ok. And takes an almost Zen composure worthy of me and I assume the state. I wait. And I imagine I would do it on purpose. The wonderful healthy defense mechanism of the turn from passive to active. Perfect. I love it. Coping can be so beautiful.

Until the next idiot well-meaning fellow comes and tells me something of patience ...

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Okay .. Timeline Anatomy (Part Nine)

Indirectly, I am currently part in the life of about 70 people, with some more intense in some less intense, depending on what one might reveal about themselves. I myself have chosen to be the way I go in RL (real life) on human dignity: open but I hope careful with humor, irony and a good deal of curiosity, but where need be I try it with respect and restraint. The pitfalls into which I would connect in real life .. what can I say ... it definitely happened to me here ... just can not see my blush, unless I want to show it * blush *.

A couple of colleagues place great emphasis on handling and decency, while others use right here in this (if you will) anonymous environment, the opportunity to be times really rude. The varies greatly.

The things I've found for me and not generalizable to other timelines are (because everyone has their own timeline) are:

I was quickly integrated into a virtual community, perhaps including works so well because the people can choose from case to case, that one has to do, but also because one can go back to his real life if you hold no interest. That one is free to participate in discussions or not. That it is (almost) always feels welcome and accepted. That people would learn which one would normally never know ... it is because they live in a distant city or another country, be it purely because of her first impression visually is not interested in the person or perhaps even had fear of it would.

My timeline is at least partially, communicative, humorous, helpful, blessed with the wonderful gifts of irony and sarcasm, and therefore their personality fits perfectly with my accent ;-)

Some people from my Time Line is as old to slip my parents could be, for one or the other I could again be the mother. Twitter links perfect for me, now what in real life so little is still possible ... An intergenerational, multicultural, largely unbiased community consisting of some very diverse individuals.

Where is it for me as a beginner in my timeline of the case.

other stories I have heard. One of my followers reported that quite many "cranks", in his timeline and he is paying attention to whom he trusts. That he himself has often deleted his account is due to stalking. The fact that he knows women and other Twitterers who have retired permanently due to persecution and harassment of other stories. That there are clearly immoral deals for married people or awarded. These were, he says "miserable creatures" whom he wanted to never meet in real life and he'll take it all seriously anyway. The timeline would mean nothing to him and he wanted nothing to do with her. Ok, his mind, then I wonder why ... but even then he twitters for two years? Why did he put together his timeline so? Addictive? ...

Has the deal for me in any case ... I want to know what such a new happened. I'm curious, I'm looking forward to read certain people in my TL, I would like to have their say, will participate in the communication.

It sometimes feels a bit like as you would not leave the rest room at work, because you might miss something. to and because of this "Twitter Coffee Kitchen" is almost always someone there is talk to you could or could ever happen to something exciting, I find it often difficult to do consistently something or some time not to update my timeline and see what experience it available ... I hate it, some miss 

For the curious people, who also communicates like here, where a high potential for addiction :-)

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Good things come in third Swing

Thus, for the first time this post just because I do not really have much to announce ... but read it anyway!!
Important news first:
1: I've read but actually 3 people that this blog!! * Happy happy *

2: I will probably soon some of my "real" diary entries Enter the word as some shoot just to have xD

3: is my world list of books processed and because all the very interesting find I write the list here a look ^ ^

4: Who The Fuck is fresh-delimited? I swear because I know him from somewhere ...

So that's already again ^ ^
in all the good Fehri: 3

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Now I'm actually still asleep while reading ...

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Okay .. Sex in the Timeline (Part Eight)

Another chapter of my timeline history: quite honestly, it's less about sex (biological sex) as more likely to gender (ie social equality). I found it striking just as the title to advertise with sex than with gender , Because you know that sex sells ;-)

I ren in real life, both with women and with men have made some interesting experiences, I thought at first not even really from following women. It could only degenerate into cat fight (yes, I was on a girls' school).

men were definitely much faster going to follow me than women. As a small test (not sour his followers love) I had a photo of me (dark hair) and my blond girlfriend as an avatar (which has nothing to do with blue males, these are the profile pictures) selected. In fact, most of my persecutors asked later than estimated in its third message to me, which of the two I did. To give the truth be told the answer has some very disappointed.

There were also many who has not at all disturbed, and I enjoyed in spite of my confinement to bed one or the other virtual flirtation. This has once again done well to read compliments and to have the feeling that one is liked but not as a body right now, but in any case as Spirit: TLC for the soul * sigh *

Since then women in my timeline but emerged gradually, I was very surprised that these are pretty nice, helpful and cooperative. So I could overcome my school girl bitch trauma once again good. Mutual support is, donates each other comfort, regularly posts things like "motivationstweets" or "krafttweets" can as a small Irken Schultertätscheln or like a little hug w . Very supporting and I like it :-)

With some people I got along so well that we have exchanged ICQ numbers or Skype name that was the contact addition, at this moment on the timeline. Only at that moment I noticed that there were not some must go there, because some Tweets really self-explanatory or with insider knowledge provided that you only when you're outside runs.

was the other hand, I also suddenly realized that yes, it is also a danger, here just give out contact information. As for "Shane Dawson" one has to know the feeling of the people, but is that really the case?

Other Twitterer the whole thing to go the other way around. They made me from the first moment it clear that they are for their Time Line purely virtual and is no longer interested. You do not know about other or exchange, they want to react only their bad mood at the virtual world and may even sprinkle some information. Meanwhile, I see myself but funny enough, even with most of these agents very well.

I must say that my life has in my opinion the timeline of people and contrary to my fears of Twitter yet more improved than worsened :-)

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Okay .. All Twanfang is heavy (Part Seven)

Okay .. I was therefore a Zwitschervogel Twitterer overnight. On my first request by me only "stalked" Shane Dawson said even Since then, however, never again, and why I never really followed the back? what is in retrospect not a drama.

I started getting involved with Twitter a little closer because I schonmal there was (I have plenty of time), looked at different profiles and the tweets behind it, unless encrypted.

Some people I was out of interest, others out of curiosity, some came suddenly me, and I started a real member of this Twitter thing community (in principle, a kind of all together for themselves and yet all) to be, but where I wanted to be just an onlooker of a person.

Some of my followers were very nice and advised me of the essential problems of the early days as (OMG = oh my God, googling I had to) where are the accents of the iPod ? Or WTF are they really DMs? And why we should all just write where we have to feel like, I thought Twitter would be something for celebrities? And this is about CHAT (communicate) or microblogging (mini monologues) or what?

It quickly turned out to me that Twitter is a mixture of monologues in the SMS format, philosophical and less philosophical effusions, jokes and quotes, opinion statements, requests, information and friendly conversation, flirting, social gestures, arguing, teasing, tips and tricks for eating, drinking, technology and whatever else you would like to have is the consequence and so much more. My "Twelt is now (after just a few weeks) become something of a circle of friends for me ....

alone I like the ritual to open the morning, the timeline and see who is awake and "on" is anyone who is not already in the early morning for a few small "Zwitschereien "ready. A good morning wish. to ask after the health and comfort, if necessary or to be comforted. To have the feeling that some people at least to some extent interested in how I feel. Two small skirmishes lead to talk about the day to get rid of his thoughts, all in 140 characters.

gave Lately it in my life many days when I woke up and my life I got bored and for different reasons unbearable pain occurred, and almost every time I hear in my timeline a few encouraging words to read got better I felt.

fantastic experience and the possibility of things in the style of "public interview" ... simply some time to come into the open Twitter-All asked to almost everything any answers in doubt even useful and accurate are (# Followerpower ;-)). Requests for new roommates, apartment search, search for music titles, job search, finding members for a band, questions about cars, mobile phone sales, ... no problem at Twitter, you can because the followers Tweets not only read but also "retweet "Forward, then, again making a new group is also referred to members. Fascinating! Like a chain letter, only much more efficient and more effective and less annoying ... ...

In fact, if does not feel like: # twoff and away.