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Speed Racer

From the Wachowski brothers

visionaries of technology. If this keyword is only a few names in a moment on the lips. Cameron and the Wachowski brothers, this time I want to draw attention to the brothers. That this is actually from the letter writer slipped into the director's chair, is certainly not known. But her visionary masterpiece matrix which ran in the last millennium (1999) in the cinemas today hardly anyone would believe. This strip keeps any problems with the current studded CGI effects films. The story is wonderful and also philosophically. Especially when one still directs attention to the parts 2-3, the opinions are far apart quickly about the story. But as regards the effects, I would say they can keep up with the first certainly, although not surpass the milestone since this technique has already laid hold of one.

Now I come to her last government work: Speed Racer. Since I get the same time a bit. In the early days of color film, "Snow White" or "The Wizard of Oz" brightly colored works, all the paint sprayed out only pretending. It is now much more colorful times really not as in these films. These films or this color is then our good old friend Tim Burton in his works, "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" and "Alice in Wonderland" also reacted fantastic. That such films are not only colorful fairy tales or fantasy works, but also with science fiction or action movies shown the Wachowsksi's with Speed Racer.

Speed Racer is a young race car driver, who had lost his brother in a car race. He travels with a team that belongs to his father. But since he is the best driver you want to buy up other teams. But soon he realizes how corrupt they are. He prefers to stay with his father on a budget but it is not corrupt. The film chases through the steep slopes and tight turns. With a lot of animation technique, this film was untermausert in so loud and colorful backgrounds.

The story itself is not really new or particularly original. Also, a review would be good too fast. For the film would not be made of the Matrix makers personally, would not scream cock after this film. Quickly, he would have disappeared into the deepest Filmabgründe. It gets the least from and to stop by.

bad he's not sure. An entertaining popcorn movie would Rate the movie best. Because he is. Clearly one longs maybe back in the 30s where paint had meant something and you had so exaggerated so beautiful.

My rating 4.5/10

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Parkour (film)

Parkour is a sport which originated in the ghettos of Paris. How it while it's the fastest way to take between two points. Since these are often separated by obstacles such as stairs, houses or cars and you will not handle this will skip this one. Thus, from the Ghetto people a sophisticated ankle and Abrolltechnik developed. Which is not only conscious purpose, but also looks good. It was clear that this sport will make their way into the film business. Such were the beginning of this millennium films like Yamakasi - Samurai of the modern suburbs or 13 come on the market. Sure, there were French films like the sport. The Americans had seen this and then quickly fitted for some follow-hunts in every other action films. Even Asians could start with this technique and what they used in martial arts movies.

came out in 2009 Parkour But the film, but neither Hollywood nor in Paris did this strip. No German it had to do. With great anticipation I went up to the movie. I expected savage persecution drove over rooftops, through teaching factory floor or just from the balcony to balcony. What I got to see was more of a bad German joke.

The film begins rather quietly. Richi ( Christoph Letkowski ) which is an independent scaffolders to be two employees and currently has some standing in the rain. For a company will not or can not pay him at the moment for his work. But he has paid his workers, then he must somehow find the money to themselves over to make ends meet. His girlfriend, Hanna (Nora of forest sites ) just tried to make her Abi. But since it is a dud in math, and Richard as her can not help, he hired a friend who was to get to Hanna for Abi. Since the first symptoms appear strong jealousy. Then one of his staff always told by his ex-wives who constantly cheated him, and he includes a question of which strengthens all the women on this Richis feelings of jealousy yet. In the main it's been so beaten up that he's the guys who just come close to Hanna. This jealousy for his all-beloved Hanna increases immeasurably. He tried to control himself in which he carries like a wild man with his friends on the old factory site jumps of the parkour sport.

This and two short but really short persecution of a few bulls and a large Parkour Buskontrolleur no elements are present.

The movie has a good structure and a solid structure. A love which is stronger than his spirit, well-illustrated and well caught in pictures. But the title is completely out of place. Because with Parkour in and of itself, the film has little to do. Since I would rather Yamakasi suburbs or 13 & 14 (Ghettogangz 1 & 2 recommended).

My rating 4.5/10

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The game of life

spring in New York

I walk slowly, but are really slow through Central Park, my goal the chess tables. Under the arm I wear a wooden box of my own characters in it. The sun is low over the tops of the buildings in the little green spot of the concrete city. The few birds that are for any reason whatsoever, in this small town have fled the reserve plant and now have no escape from the city to come out begin to chirp and sing as if they were in paradise.

The bums who had laid on the benches to rest wake up slowly and only take effect once the gin bottle, from which they can approve a swig. As soon as I've reached my master table hopping even any young women rose by Trainingsleginns slot in with the iPod in the ears, they decouple completely from their environment. I put the pillow which I of course brought on the cold concrete, which will imitate a stone. My old walking stick I lean on the table before I get to slow cumbersome movements begin to set. When I now comfortably on the pillow throne open my shaky hands, the wooden box. My old and carrying on the time subscribed his hands now figure after figure on the chessboard. Each has its own place. Nice shiny are the 2 armies facing each other and are just waiting to be led into battle. This is now waiting for me. Wait until someone comes along with me a game to spi .... .

"Excuse me." I highly shrink, "Yes" was my short answer. -I must have fallen asleep because the sun was strong on the pitch. Before me stands a young handsome boy. "Could I play a game with you? It looks as if she still could use an opponent. "-" Well yes, but that would be me right, but you are the the rules of the royal if not divine game known? For you must know this is not a normal chess game. "The young man, I admire him to mid-20s and he should be any MIT student, sits across from me and gives me a ld ; smile to understand that he is the art of this game very well know. I will defend my page with the color black, he knows its the color.

"A chess game is like a life." I try to explain to the man with the black short hair. He moves first. The farmer in the middle moves up 2 spaces forward. I will also start my small farmers in the middle pulled forward. "It's like pushing at birth, first everything is safe and in good order, but here comes the time to which I did. So I come in small steps from the security. And the battle life begins. " With specific finger movements, the peasants at strategically good points moved to operate from there. "Yes, like the early years of a life, friends are found and used so that you always have a good coverage in re ; has bridges. You know what I mean? "I asked the students. He nodded silently. I do not think he understands the meaning in my words really. Now I will shape my destiny in Springer bring to the train. He tried a flank attack. "So now the fate strikes unexpectedly from." With these words I take him with the horse the first uncovered Bauer from the board. "See, now we are in full bloom of being young, the old friends are taken you, and you can count on anything anymore. Since approaching the white lady and robs me my first Springer. "But the woman at your side you will always leave you, as long as it is there." At these words, something in it. I remember my beginnings, I really could always rely on my friend, no matter what I did, they kept me off your back. Up and there we are right in the game, which threatens in a brutal spectacle of walking. In the only govern lies and intrigue. "But your only exit is to your lady, as long as the Black Beauty obscures the meaning." So then the white lady walked from the field. Only because of the carelessness of a few seconds. "But what about whom the industry will catch up in the travel and even your most loyal woman of your side?" That was my strongest side struck down by a tower. - A good question. So I'll still have to fight with little skits to the target. "My runners have always been the trump cards of my life, people of whom you never thought much, but in times of need they hit from the side to her." So I let my fast runner to cross the board in the diagonal. Such as professional killers, they shall give to the field of the opponent. "These are not bad traits." Praises me the student, "But towards the fate of these are worthless." So he puts his jumper in position. Chess. "I must leave him now, he has piloted the fate well. I even try to reach safety. So I moved myself, ducking his head slightly. "Aha, just want to escape the fate that will all but forget but then always that they are still in the clutches of the industry. Checkmate. "His Tower blocks my escape every now. "The way I see it is your life now but also to an end." - "Because they are probably right, but that's good, I am sitting for so many years here and the people trying the game of life explain, but no one wanted to understand it before. You are the first who has understood this. Now you have to sit here and explain it to someone like the game of life works. "I get up and walk into the sunset now made.

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Madame mouse

knows who they are not that many Christmas stories? Of Mice, Nutcracker, the many Christmas trees, Nicholas and of course by the Christ Child. Everywhere they are known, all know one way or another. Beautiful, sad, but also terrible. One was hinted at many times, thought by many, but never told. I will do it now.

The story begins in a cold and wet winter day. Very cold weather is outside. The large crowds have all retreated into their homes. They are nestled close together in front of his living room a small stove. In such a house also lives Madame mouse. She joins but not before the stove, for there it is, unfortunately, undesirable. It has set up her small apartment near the stove. They can always warm up on the warm rocks behind the wall. But today this is impossible. Because today is Christmas Eve, not only among the people. A fact that Madame does not matter. For only the morning is of interest to them, because then they can look for the leftovers from the night before together and put them in their pantry. No, today is a special day for the mouse. She prefers the mirror in just her lovely pink dress. As already ringing their little alarm clock. Travel jacket is dressed quickly. Thus, the mouse runs out of the house, out of town towards the woods. Across the field and in the woods. The big heavy snowflakes impede the view. Barely 2 meters, the distance can see what Madame. The day passed with a few last rays of sun. And now comes in the night. A fog bank moves slowly threatening the forest. This, however, noted Madame mouse is not much. A small hole under a big oak tree is the goal of the mighty mouse. A few small hopper and yes Madame is safe under the earth. After a few steep steps which led into the depths of the small gear will get bigger and bigger. Roots of the oak adorn the hallway. Now, small candles appear that the black diving gear in a dull yellowish light. The trip is quick coat to a free hook hung on the wall. At each level there are hooks to hang coats each in all sizes, shapes and colors. It continues into the depths. A gigantic spiral staircase which was carved from the rock turns in yawning depths. The mouse scurries down the stairs. Below is reached softly small silvery light beam through the entrance. Quite out of breath calms down only once and then enters Madame with appropriate steps from the portal. I just now opened the eyes of the little mouse Madame killed her breath.

She stood at the edge of a forest clearing. On the right side went up a steep rock face high and higher. At the top of the fell down a waterfall in the summer. But since we cold winter icicles hanging over great whites have in a variety of blue-and. In all sizes and shapes. At the Eiszäpfen hang or stand on a few small paragraphs Eismännchen dozen. Not to be confused with the dwarfs because they are bigger and stronger than the Eismännchen. In each hand they hold small gold and silver hammers. With these they beat gently but also with much force on the icicles. A soft music will sound her from the water. It permeates every corner of the field of vision of the woman. There, below the frozen river where the ice touched the Ice Dwarfs at work. Small Muscular men with white beards sculpting with hammer and chisel blocks of ice to pieces. With her magical powers which dwarfs any single figure to bring out from within to glow in all colors. On the left side of the forest is seen. The trees look as if someone had sprinkled powdered sugar over them. Out of the woods now appear on a variety of forest animals with the most beautiful dresses. The dwarfs in their forest green jackets trot on the big square. The river which has reached an impressive size runs like a silver-blue ribbon at the glittering edge of the square by. Then, the water fairies dancing with their little skates Eisballette a beautiful view is that as a ballet by Tchaikovsky. In the middle of the square stands a proud fir. On which of the snow sparkles in silver, gold and crystals. On top is a golden star. Adorned with all sorts of balls and other shapes in bright red tones, gold, silver and blue tones. Straight ahead is a magnificent castle. With high walls and turrets. All in white. Before the white oak doors of the castle are dwarfs in red clothes as guards. Small and large carriage ride which is usually drawn by snow white horses passed the gates and let the guests get there. The snow glistens on the rooftops as if the stars are also invited to this festival. Golden light filters through the windows and bathe the whole thing in a certain warmth. This image is a clear black night sky with thousands of twinkling stars and the moon which a donor light for the image is rounded. Madame proceeds with slow steps in the bustle which prevails on the big white space. There is dancing and laughing, partying and talking. Since the fly an elf. Solid green small and delicate creatures. All of which only will the good. With magical powers they are certainly well equipped. Although not as large and powerful as many think. As a golden melody sounds that are accompanied by organ sounds. This gentle music floating the fairies out of the wood. In her light blue robes that are studded with pure silver pull the pure essence many glances. Slowly, everything is still and the light is softly damped. The gates of the castle open and steps out of the gates in a snow-white dress, the Ice Queen. On his head a silver Icecrown. Everything glistens and sparkles. You to look directly was almost an insult. "Here comes the bride!" Is called loudly from the dwarves. "It can get only the groom is missing then the wedding." Suddenly the stars get down from the sky. Are changing slowly in the air to children. The Star Children are the messengers of the groom. As a golden beam illuminates the surrounding light and bright this is the core. And as tide ebbs, the light is fading, and in the middle of a man is fully dressed in golden robes. It seems that this is from the inside out and twinkle lights and liquid gold. "The Star King has arrived, "said Stern call all children. The Feenkönig and the Fairy Queen caused stride. The wedding will be soon completed. The bride and groom are in the hand. Fairy and Elf speak your magic on the wedding couple, which should seal everything. A green and a blue luminescent band sets in a loop around the two hands. Then it happened. Small but pitch-black fog pull themselves together in one place before the bride and groom. There slowly emerges a ball the same color. Fed the ball by all the dark corners which is located nearby. Slowly, that's an appearance. Dressed in dark black dress. Red twinkle his eyes from the shadows out of the hood. A Misty phenomenon remains the creature forever. Like a ghost to move the black veil of the man. "Beautiful, beautiful, ice queen and the star king will marry at last. All are invited to their big party. Only a one tends to forget, the forest spirit. Why? Why? Just because I do not fragrance of flowers? I'll have no harm done. "But then who could have guessed it! Come the bold Madame mouse. "I'm sorry. I should bring you the invitation. But I had forgotten in the rush same. So it's my fault that you're not invited were. But now you should be able to celebrate. "-" Well I will keep at it. But should be a penalty. You mouse, it was your fault so you shall atone for it. A memory you should get like a Swiss cheese. Your stocks you should not starve you shall find every winter. "Screwed up with such gloomy words, the spirit back into its dark corners of the forest. "You mouse, we are committed to you with a big thanks. Your nuts you will not find, but they are to be found. All years are again all the animals of the forest, all creatures look after your welfare. So shall our first command are as king and queen of the forest.

But now we go Wollner. In the north we are drawing ever night where her home, but the ice is born. "So the dream team gets into a white wooden sledge, which flourishes with gray and turns is decorated. The two horses pulling the carriage slowly and then faster and faster towards the north.

in the forest was long celebrated the victory of Madame. As it slowly left met all the beautiful square. The snow came and covered everything with its soft white blanket. Nothing read more guess what happened here in the night all.

And Madame mouse is back to her oven where she sang at the warm wall to sleep. Worried about the food in the winter they had ever because you always give people everything they need, whether intentional or not.

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dark it is. Pitch-black night without stars light up the environment. Not even the silvery glow of the moon can be heard. Despite the visibility is good. The entire floor is covered with a white layer of snow. By the yellow light of street lamp, the environment is wrapped on the outskirts of the city in a warm atmosphere. Quiet small and big snowflakes fall from the sky. If you they look closely, it looks as if the stars are in a slow descent to Earth. The whole world seems to sleep. Everything became quiet, the chaos has subsided. The white area with the bare black trees also invites to rest. But as it happens. A dark red drops falling on the white snow surface and color it partly red. Blood red. In addition to the small red spots in the snow is a girl. Or no, rather a young woman. You as beautiful as the landscape is what is to sense only in the beginning, how beautiful she really is. And hear in this beautiful landscape, in the silence you fall a second drop in the snow. These red dots in the snow give an idea of evil.

stands in a snow-white dress as she. Beautiful than the Snow Queen And quietly bleeds itself one of their fingers. As emerges from the darkness a figure. A man no less beautiful than her. In a black suit, he strides to her. Remains standing next to her. As a second drop of blood in addition to the already existing joins. He also bleeds. Slowly, she turns her head in his direction. He looks at her. The eyes are so beautiful, you could stay long in them. A smile takes over the two faces just before she kisses. The two bleeding fingers touch. Press together. From this flows a common drop of blood. In this silent night, giving two loving the blood pledge of allegiance. Nothing bigger it will ever be on earth than this. A promise that can not break. No law in the world is able to break this. Or pick it up. Quietly open the clouds. For inexplicable reasons, the light goes off the lantern. And the full moon casts its silver on the white surface. Everything begins to sparkle and shine. A landscape made of diamonds alone. Seems it. The stars who establish themselves on the ground shine and sparkle in all their glory. Bells sound in the distance.

And now they are here. A white horse-drawn carriage on runners fitted with two white horses in front of slides before the young couple. Stops and the driver can be dressed in bright blue, they enter. The horses trot going. Faster and faster the vehicle travels up the hill. A glittering golden trail left by the slide in the beautiful winter landscape. But then what happens. The carriage moves in the dark sky and away. Disappears behind the clouds and slowly quietly. The landscape has not changed, nor exactly as before because it is located. Nothing can foresee the final wedding took place here in the Pacific. And no one would ever know how it really was back then.

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Red spots

dark it is. Pitch-black night without stars light up the environment. Not even the silvery glow of the moon can be heard. Despite the visibility is good. The entire floor is covered with a white layer of snow. By the yellow light of street lamp, the environment is wrapped on the outskirts of the city in a warm atmosphere. Quiet small and big snowflakes fall from the sky. If you look closely, it looks as if the stars are in a slow descent to Earth. The whole world seems to sleep. Everything became quiet, the chaos has subsided. The white area with the bare black trees also invites to rest. But as it happens. A dark red drops falling on the white snow surface and color it partly red. Blood red. In addition to the small red spots in the snow is a girl. Or no, rather a young woman. You as beautiful as the landscape is what is to sense only in the beginning, how beautiful she really is. And hear in this beautiful landscape, in the silence you fall a second drop in the snow. These red dots in the snow give an idea of evil.

The points are located between the legs of the young woman. Drip. No red This time it was a silent tear that had found their way to the ground. Wearing only a skirt she stands there crying in the snow. While the spots become more and more between their legs. Her thoughts swirl around wildly. What should she do? Recently, she had grabbed a stranger and her husband pushed roughly into the snow. After a brief scuffle that had lost it, the stranger pressed with powerful shocks into them. She let it happen. She did not know what to do. Softly she cursed the male sex as well as the man in particular. She had received the stranger never see. Only the pain she was in permanent memory. Make a display on Unknown? What this would have a meaning? Only the snow was a witness. Still and yet with a certain presence heard this is happening. Without large to be felt. Cold burned the snow in her face. But this was not the only thing that was burning then. Now she was still in the same place as before. Quiet now see the way the tears from her eyes. What should she do?

A car is approaching fast on the small and narrow street on which they still was. Without thinking she jumped in front of the car. Nothing and no one knew why the boy had to give way to live. Only the snow had witnessed the event. He quietly trickles on to the street. But also begins to cry. The silence remains slow and veiled the beautiful landscape that happen in her beautiful white.

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The winters

Winter is now definitely broken with us. Now you can hear the many curses on that is often praised winter spell. All will now have the summer. But why? The summer is also not exactly brilliant. All walk around with T-shirts, sunglasses and cap. The holidays are spent at various beaches around the world. There, the whole body from the sun first red and then later in nice roasted brown. For the corresponding cooling then provides the sea. Not long are you, because you can hear the first call complaining already, and yes make the sea urchin is now felt in the feet. For these people, then the summer is probably not so thought the hit as always.

But we now come to the beautiful winter. The whole landscape is bathed in a idyllic white. It glistens and sparkles in all colors. The rest seems self-feeder to hold. The Christmas decoration lights in all colors and shapes. Artificial snow decorate the stores. The S-Bahn trains are still crowded than usual already. In warm coats and long scarves. Hardly a seat found so coughing and geprustet. Noses are cleaned, and though most do not even know her by sight, but they exchange daily bacteria from each other. And so it is only a few days until, together with the common cold or the flu and quickly makes the rounds. The pace of companies thrive and write such a high black numbers like few times a year. Hardly, one leaves the wind-protected station, as a skin-even the snow from his shoes. But this is certainly not enough. The old lady that why always make an effort in this cold out of the house had to fall everywhere in the sprawling black ice out. Is located and is now waiting for a new hip joint. It is also in the winter is not the only one who needs a new one. Here comes along with the medical which the old woman transported to the hospital by even a cluster of snow sports. Cheerful, laughing and joking tearing. But we all know that it will not last long, since even the first throw something odd and leg or arm, maybe even both breaking. This will benefit not only doctors and sports goods manufacturers, but also walking stick and crutch representative. After Jenster insurance could reap its full rewards, unfortunately have to give some money back for diseases, breakdowns and accidents. A good keyword. The wet and slippery terrain makes life difficult for some drivers, the speed limit should be mostly reduced by 20 km / h in such conditions. But it is not hold. I hear from my job on the radio of some accidents because of bad tires or driving too fast.

After I had reached the slimy cough and still I am at HB in Zurich and wait for 10 minutes on the train. Outside, it snows, a small miracle has happened here in Switzerland. By early December, but could expect no one really. The SBB as the entire ZVV is totally overwhelmed with the white water. Therefore, my train and properly delayed. I reach for it in Winterthur Prima bus, because this has seen the first snow and had to this surprise first wait 30 minutes until he could take his turn again. So I get to an even longer Then wait away from home. I now authorize a hot cup of tea and some medicines to fall to avoid even the fever noise which I would also like to draw in its spell.

If one considers the winter so he's certainly a great season. Unfortunately I work in the library, here I benefit unfortunately little of all this. But once I switched to pace or the health industry, I deserve even a 14 month salary.

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a comedian less

Everybody knows him, Lieutenant Frank Drebin, special unit.

Embodies was the elder Komissar by comedian Leslie Nielsen. Earlier He played serious roles. Even in mediocre horror movies like PromNight he was found. But in the early 80s he was first involved in a sugar film. An incredible journey in a crazy airplane, it was a start as a comedian. There as a little disheveled doctor he was happy the audience for the first time with punch lines. As was the series "The Naked Gun" just a small victory then, put the sugar and Regiesseure Abrahms Drebin in a movie. "Naked Gun" was such a success that he had two sequels. In this hunt is a joke the other, so-called Nielsen slapstick were specialty. Three jokes a minute is safe here in this case is not exaggerated. Nielsen was born in 1926 near Toronto. In Toronto itself, he began studying art. Which he then ended in New York. This was the beginning of a new era of comedians. Over 50 years he practiced the art of the actor and comedian. His "Naked Gun trilogy became a cult hit. Each child will laugh tears that sooner or later in these films. Now, however, died with great sadness that the fan base, the icon at the age of 84 from pneumonia. He is gentle in the immediate family to sleep. But

As always in such tragedies, the film business knows this to turn into a source of money .. So soon as a memory of Leslie Nielsen DVD boxes, and various new editions of DVDs can be ordered and purchased. In this event, the Blue-Ray fans will really get their money.

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state power

Small curses race across the playground. Quick follow them bigger, how could it be otherwise? But that is not done after the first offense as fists fly. They want to see action. Perhaps the blood. Quickly rushes in the teachers. It is told in a violent, violence was no solution. It only promotes violence. One could also clarify the problems but with words. How many times have we heard these phrases already. Since I am a peaceable man, I try to live by these teachings, which was given to me for the journey. I just do it all.

But I was recently at a demo. No, this action was planned not sure. I somehow got into it accidentally. As insults were called and curses ejected. The smashes not just from the beautiful views through plastic shields of the police, no, they achieved full effect. Just not the hoped. Since it rolled out quickly the water hose and sprayed the people in the cold autumn with icy water. It just goes off and this is the moment where there is also rubber scrap spreads in the crowd. Yes, Father preaches state is at least nine long years forward to force a solution. But since there is suddenly a means to an end, and tolerated by all and not questioned. Here, says the stronger who is the boss and who owns the dump. So I went back a few days very tired home. In a long bus ride we experienced so many things. Since it was two people so boring, now here and now had a joint ago. This was quickly turned and finished. Who should bear the responsibility is identified quickly. Thus, the small tubes filled with tobacco was already in flames. The smell was then really quickly spread in the crowded bus. This also escaped the two Securitas not people. The bus stopped to conform with the rules at the next stop. Opened the doors and even flew the first closely followed by the second pothead from the bus. A few desert gestures were exchanged and the bus was on its route. The two federal officials wanted to already be high, almost all of the bus. But since no one was really quite in the mood. An elderly passenger commented only briefly and dryly: "Rules must being followed and if not must be used, but this would certainly not be solved by words alone brutality have been. "From that wanted the two thugs who had at school certainly dealt the time because they were inferior Verbal know nothing. I would also like to throw myself purely in the discussion, I would not have been too tired to discuss. But I would have discussed and argued, I would certainly have been due angeklaft Office insult simple reason, because they were inferior to verbal and had sought to defend himself somehow. This is how our Security system. The stronger the weaker says what is law and order. Unfortunately, the stronger is usually also the fool. What then assessed the weaker to the stronger what to say so he does not get it clean skin. Is not punished for it, no, he gets a medal. But why do they tell us then nine years of violence they have no solution? For this we solve all, or we say many of our problems on the road.

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Totentanz

A round table is made of black stone gehaunen middle of a room that look as if the walls of a reddish Rocks had been beaten. Along the wall, draws a small but powerful fire. The room smells subtly soot and sulfur.

Dull and bright and click clack is approaching the area. Followed by a loud. Since death occurs with a scythe which he left to duke the room. His black cape blowing in the warm breeze which blows out of the room. It can probably conclude that the passage that leads to this room is also made of rocks. Death sat at the round table. The scythe by his side at the edge of the table leaning. He stretches out what a terrible crunching and crackling brings. A small bright translucent penetrates the darkness of the tunnel. It is rapidly approaching. Even the room is slightly illuminated by a bluish glow. At the entrance stands an angel with white wings spread. He looks hot with his eyes around the room joins then after a moment's hesitation in addition to the death. As a bright tongue of flame licks up on the other side of death from the ground. This results in a form rises with horns on his head and a pointed tail. The trident in his right hand can quickly realize the devil has entered the room. A low polders and a glistening bright light coming out of the tunnel. More and brighter the light. As a gigantic angel enters the room, the another look at him hardly. So much beauty radiates the essence. But there is a deep black soot cloud covered the face of the pretty boy. When they had cleared a black ugly figure stood in its place. Gigantic steal instead of hands. Horns on the head and an ugly grimace on his face. Shall set this against the death to the table.

"Thank you. My fellow travelers. "While welcoming the round. "I Lucifer, once the most beautiful thing in the sky now the most powerful of the earth, am inviting you to a battle of Töterei one. "-" Very nice and good, but what should be the meaning of the whole, "said the angel felt. "A comparison of the machinery of death will happen here today. Who is probably the most feared of all death. "A laugh from the devil's mouth resounds the walls. "Haha, what a question? I am. No one except me can before the death of a man let him suffer again by his crimes. Someone on request, in Beyond transport. Often I am called "The devil is hollow you," I will do my job and join him soon in the realm of death. " - I do not see great, "the angel announces again," I leave my sleeping victims?. Only then I will lead them into the kingdom of death. . Old and sick people fall in my area "Energetic throws the devil:" common people, villain and a murderer to be my companion. Who have well deserved I get it. "The rumble of thunder like rumbles through the room. "All the rotten people who like to inflict suffering another which is added at her death and suffering. I shall place it absolutely the greatest evil is a fire is my main area. The bodies are burning. Like the souls will burn in my hell. But drown freeze well and I am not a stranger. "

the bony hand of death touches the hood of his skull. The empty black holes look terrible. It stretches and stretches and is now somewhat larger than before. "What you are but fools. Such a betting game you can only lose. Even you Lucifer Prince of Darkness can not win. The most terrible of all death is still death itself in all its forms and shapes. None of you is, or was able dahinzuraffen millions of people. I pulled even with my black cloth over the fields and I cities. And everything in between I was withered. I stopped in front of anyone. He was so young or old. He had money or he was a beggar, all I did the same. No one escaped the Black Death. man is ever so rich, he thinks he is God. Or God's Chosen. Is it the whole world is called Pope or sheikh. If he is poor as a church mouse. Gnaws starve. If its just plain skull born almost bald. He was old with no hair on his body. In young athletes years. The most beautiful in the world so they can be. But all this is only apparent. No one I can escape the Grim Reaper. You choose my friends often the way to the afterlife. But no one escapes death. So I am probably the most feared of all. Nobody wants to die. But they do it all. All end up sooner or later in my book of names. Forever and ever, they are there. As recorded death and another to a place. "

A violent nod and murmur of approval went through the round. They were soon engaged. It all needs specifically related to the death here. But the death itself still holds all the reins. And he waits at the end of every life. This is much safer than the gospel truth.

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The little fist

An old but not frail man sitting in a dark stone walls. A candle, which slowly but surely drawing to the end, is in one of the time stamped and roasted holder. The Flame licks from the red and because of all the filth which is deposited all over black wax out. What you see in the red light, reminds deepest of the Middle Ages. Two black holes to stare out of a skull. Otherwise, the bookshelves are on which he was filled with small and large oversized books. But to accumulate so much dust and cobwebs From that one could imagine these works only in the outlines. The white hair that covered his head could be just as much white as it had already filed dust. The parchment-colored skin has now begun to merge, forming now a wrinkled surface of the body. Curved sits this there. In the hands of the man holding a book.

Faust: Everything I've learned. From writing to the hieroglyph, from small one time for one to astrophysics. The herbal medicine as well as medicine and surgery is my term. I learned in philosophy seem to know more then, I read Plato, Socrates, and Shakespeare I am not as dramatic foreign. Theology I speak it better than any priest. Even the case law I can do better than the judge himself for what is there? Should I address myself now? My life is immediately over still not satisfied my curiosity. However, I could not find enjoyment in life. Just got all the time. Because who knows when it may be useful to you? Now I use nothing. What I got from all this knowledge?

talks like a fist to himself and insulted the brevity of his life. In his anger he gets up. Accesses to the candle and climbs the stairs which screws slowly on its axis in the air. Once at the top to break through the dusty sunbeams and stuffy air. Coughing, he reached the door. With a jerk, he opened the heavy oak door. The fresh breeze swirled the dust spiral through space. Faust takes his walking stick and old leaves with shuffling steps of his home. When he walk in his current Sun waddles through the streets, he suddenly discovered a wonderful beauty more beautiful than an angel, pure as such. And with a voice as if God himself were speaking through them. It is hardly surprising then that the old Faust fell in love with this young but beautiful woman. It was like love at first sight. This love should drive be for him to be young again immediately. This zest for action, he hurried back to his home.

A loud hiss and rally roars through the large cave. Black soot clouds move over the hot rocks. Red redder and the rocky walls are illuminated. And in the middle of the lime and stone shaped cave you could almost say even in this vault which is supported by natural pillars stands a stone table. Huge. All around, sit and squat little devils. In the middle of the plate burns a small fire of hell. An den Wänden sieht man wie grosse und riesige Flammen das Gestein lecken. Am oberen Ende der Runde sitzt auf einem knochigen Thron Luzifer Persönlich. Seine pechschwarzen Flügel gefalten. Die Hörner gen Himmel gestreckt. Der Grund dieser Sitzung der Kreaturen ist wohl, dass auf der Erde das übel herscht doch nur milde, nicht wie von den Teufeln geplant. Da Stürzt Leviathan in den Raum.

Leviathan: Ich hab des Rätsels Losung. Faust. Wenn wir ihm die Niedertracht der Menschen, von ihm selbst entblössen so stürzt er mehr Menschen in den Untergang als wir jemals könnten.

Luzifer: Und wer should present themselves to the fists? Who should be the capture of its magic?

Satan enters.

Lucifer you shall disclose in the form of Mephistopheles to Faust's dark side.

Satan: I will set my feet on the German property? What I hate even more than the rest of the people? For what reasons I do? With what I have deserved this punishment

Lucifer: You came too late, and punctuality has never been your strength. So go you shall.

you hear the call does not own?

own: How shall I in my Old and my wrinkles at the heart of the young woman win? When I asked her her name is Gretel well.

When I spoke to her, so she called me her name well. Gretel hot it should. But she beat my request they bring from home. My white hair is certainly frightening. The wrinkles on the face seem to be not conducive to clear to me. But all my name is well known. Nevertheless, they kicked me. But if I were young again so could they love me. But how can I get a good person in this miracle?

So he goes up and down. He grabs a book from the shelves.

Faust: This should be the secret of my youth. The formula for the youth.

Faust draws with chalk a circle placed on the ground into it. Mumbles unintelligible words to himself at all. Raises his hands in the air and calls "Satan! Satan! Come, follow me. You shall listen to my command.

It smokes very much and terrible. The polarized shattered half the world. There was only silence again. When the smoke cleared there is a man Hagren as in the mantle. dressed all in black, he is here. Opens his cloak fast and clear. Red are the inside pages. Pale face that speaks.

Satan: Called me you have you Goal I was so up through the narrow tube hell. What do you want from me little runt? Speak! Or did you weggeraubt breath? In order to express your heart's desire?

Faust: Quiet! Silence! Who will you be? Satan's face I know not.

Satan: Sure, I'm the same. However, would you poor little human creature not bear the sight of my true face. Thou shalt not dare. That is why I come to you as Mephisto.

Faust: Bound to my order? Not bringing my soul?

Meph: Surely I come here to serve to you for you. Your desire to be young reached my ear. But why only?

Faust: To rekindle the heart of the fire with love Gretel.

Meph: It shall be so. But what is my reward for that?

Faust, My soul shall have you. But only if my inner being I do not want to be good.

Meph: It shall be so. If your time has come I will show you that you brought the world to burn.

leave with these words Mephisto the house. Faust and looks to a young face as he looks in the mirror.

hear you soon sound in the whole area wedding bells. Faust gets his wife Gretel. Happy to live a full life. With children as it should be. But Faust is getting old and weak again. As Mephisto knocks on the door. Faust goes and opens it. Outside, only a small poodle. Faust makes him inside. Since the poodle transforms its shape and, as Faust Mephisto.

Faust: "Ah, this was the gist of the matter

Meph: Good day my wonderful soul. Now you are ready to come with me?

Faust: My life was nice and well, nothing I've done wrong so you come crawling out of hell?

Meph: Your life will be a shame! Your sentence worse than poison. Too fast is your revenge.

Faust: This should not be.

Meph: Should I realize how you put the world in flames?

Faust: Yes. But before we go back I entrust to you do not let my poor wife and children. Because his arm is out of luck.

Meph: Gold and silver are the treasures of my kingdom. Not on starvation is to end your family.

Faust left a chest of gold and a piece of paper. Gretel is not to look for him and not to miss. So now go fist with Satan on the trip.

Meph: I'll show you the world is a whore, they'll take anything, but gives nothing back without a fight. All on this World are sinners of the small farmer to the pope.

Faust: This can not be and I'll show you.

Meph: your long life you have probably used. You learned in that time all that is known to knowledge. Nevertheless, your greed for knowledge is not extinguished.

thumb: I do not know a lot. But what to do with this knowledge? Will you tell me? Or do I have unknowing end my life?

Meph: You always wanted more, I gave you everything you're never satisfied. But what do you do with your knowledge only? All your knowledge will not help, your verdict is still clouded.

Faust: No this should not be, I've already told you. My opinion is error-free. Only good does make my decisions. Judge Man can run faster than the devil:

Meph. And since you are no exception.

cross during this interview, you are in a mighty stream. On the bridge, a cry penetrates to the ears of Faust. To help would be appreciated. Faust looks into the rushing water. He does drive a young man in the water.

Faust: Mephisto get him out. Help the poor people.

Meph: Let's drive it. My advice thou shalt Leave behind your ears.

thumb: Do not you see the man drowns. He is not actually swim powerful. He is equal to swallow more water than it can bear. So he help it is to obey my command to you and you have me, because I have you once summoned and bound to me.

Meph: Well let's do it, but you remember my words right. You'll wish you I never would have done.

transported with these words back to Satan with a powerful unseen force the helpless people to the banks of river.

The way the two leads them in a pub outside the towns and villages.

already sitting there in a corner of a monk with a beautiful Girl.

Meph: Let us sit down to the two. I will show as a conscience of a monk working.

you sat down.

Faust is talking eagerly with the young girl. But the monk's voice is. Only Mephisto sits down in his chair and did not move.

Faust: What do you think of this man? - He points to Satan.

Monk: His presence exudes such calm. His soul's doing very well. He is goodness personified. Almost as pure as an angel.

Faust: Not a Problem Child can he be?

Monk: Of course not, no.

an angel rather, his face so beautiful and healthy. No devil is in the covenant.

Faust: Who is the girl here? Your ward or I mistake me.

Monk: No, you are mistaken up until now, never. My ward is yes. An orphan by the hand of God pointed at me. Now I moved it to in meaning good.

Faust: Sure you did. Where she sleeps for tonight? Can they possibly share her bed with me?

girl: God does not look like this. But the monk is God's voice represented and not I, I ignorant thing.

Mephistopheles leans over to the monks. Even whispers something into the ear.

monk, God sees this not safe to meet, but you shall have it tonight when the moon watches the sky.

rode the next day Mephistopheles and Faust through the country.

Faust: What have you twittered the monk's ear?

Meph: That he gets a box of gold from me if they can give it. You look so quickly not only blind to the truth even dishonest he is certainly no. His greed for gold is insatiable. For he does everything. That's what you have learned.

the two move in the direction of Rome. The goal is to be the Vatican. On the way they raced again in a pub. They are witnesses to a card game. A man is sitting there with his cards and a pile of debt. He can not afford them. Thus, the death is near.

Faust: Mephisto help the man save him from his debt. Give him gold from your kingdom.

Meph: So it should not be. He carries the penalty of law. You shall not help him. Because he will not give thanks.

fist: He should not. But now help him quickly. Before it's too late has come.

Mephisto helps the debtors from the terminal, handed over to gold and silver from its earth kingdom.

arrived in the Vatican Mephistopheles leads Faust to the Pope's banquet.

Faust: Bigger is still considered the king of his Essensmahl. But before the walls of his house hungry people, it is ne Qual But so it does not see the pope. His money to foreign parts he is.

Pope: Will you two come just the same, my guests, it should be.

take as Faust and Satan at the gift table of the pope and the cardinals place. But this is only because the pope they were my two rich Handelsleut.

Pope: From the sins of God shall mankind break free. With money to buy salvation. Thus the soul is to run through the gates of heaven.

Meph: The sins of the devil will expire at the every man.

Pope: What you shall be a heretic? The talks here and makes me a pain.

Meph: The devil's sin is to just pass away like the god, because no one should be left before Peter's gate. So you see's also safe.

Pope: Certainly it should be.

Mephisto to Faust: "Thus says the wine.

Mephisto loudly every man have a wife, is not enough to let him have the two BWA.

Pope: Of course it should be, in my own case to be a woman.

Faust: What is the Gotteslästerei. So go I want. The church is me again.

Thus, the two men left the Vatican and move on again to the north.

sees Suddenly his fist on the edge of a man hanging from a tree. He quickly rushes. Stops and frightened. He looks into his own face.

Faust: So I want to end? Is this my future?

Meph: No, look closer. Your son is one of dangles. It is your punishment has come. Your conduct has brought him even to this tree.

Do you remember the man in the river? You should not save him, for he was a ne'er a villain. Your family had no money and soon they were alone. You have to be left alone in their troubles. He attempted, up to hate, to earn money with the man. But he could not repay. Pay so he had to with his life the buses.

Faust: I wish only good doing

Meph: Did not I tell you that your actions are on a hurry? Your knowledge does not help you if the application does not understand? You shall now suffering like no other has suffered. I'll lead you in mind.

The player has the only debt that you have saved it. In this case, however, exposes your wife and daughter. For what the player did with the money. A brothel he was doing. And since women had to suffer at your no money and no son and brother. So they sold their soul not just the players and their flesh and blood they sold.

Faust falls in on itself.

Faust: What have I done? My soul can not bear this like that I deliver. It's an order.

Meph: commands you much longer. But listening is you no one. My spell is broken. Sun Winsl loud and beg but also your soul comes to me now.

Faust: I will not plea. I will survive everything.

Satan is transformed back into its original shape. clings to the soul of Faust and thunder with her back Gen hell.

In Hell are now Faust's deeds directed Lucifer himself sends the soul to eternal damnation in the most terrible of all the dungeons of hell. There is Faust a thousand deaths and suffering in the suffering that he has his own flesh and blood has brought he should perish.

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I'd like to be an eagle or a sparrow, because they can fly *-*

Another interesting animal would be a lion or a panther.

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An Angel

I walk a little lost in thought through the city. I might even say almost aimlessly. The heat leaves much to be desired. Although the sun is warm but not really. But they hide me. So I do not like me stumble right into a gorgeous blonde said. daring thing I wanted to apologize to her. She waved it off, however, and said it had been planned by her. I look to perplex. I have been ripped straight from my hard thoughts. Almost really brutal was this comment. "Well, and how should I understand?" - "Well, I wanted to meet up times better, so I stopped"

Ok, I've got a gorgeous woman in front of me.. Really perfect body and without blemish. Because I realize the only way her face shone with perfection. How does a white porcelain face. Your hair falls straight on the nicely rounded shoulders.

reacts like a man when he is hit on by such beauty obvious? I do not know. All I know is I started to stutter, turned red and could not think straight anymore. She took my hand and said, "Come! Let us walk a little walk! "I said nothing, but I just ran and managed by her. After half an hour I thought I had found my voice again. So I talked to her, "Who are you exactly? And why did you want me to get to know me better now? "-" I'm Rachel, and yours, we say it this way, guardian angel. And as such I would like to know my protege a little better. "I was floored. its course, the most beautiful woman on earth and a crazy. Well, maybe you get at least their destination quickly. But in the long run it could be something special and demanding, if you with friends is what believes to be an angel of himself. Although the appearance was in good agreement with my idea of an angel. Except, yes, exactly missing the wings and the halo. What inspired me to this same time to get to the point: "Why did you not halo?" - "I am first, a guardian angel and not a holy angels, and secondly, why should I have? Just because the church on their pictures to me to miss such a? What can I do if most angels appear in such a way that they relate to the head from the sun and then you people think the sun was a halo? "

Well maybe that's a statement that somehow seems plausible. So crazy it can not be, or just yet, because it has also been settled in this powerful Archangels. "And, what do you want me, then, shooters? I make no yes planned accident, or you can look to the future "-" No, but I have also not protect you from an accident, I can only conditionally. Most accidents happen faster than we can act, so the death toll. No, I'm here to protect you from yourself. "Before my own? I have not planned anything of which one would have to protect me now, a little crazy this woman already. "Ok, and what kind of protection should it be now? What risk am I? "-" You crashed your heart into misery. You'd be ready the moment your heart to give away to any running up, and that must be prevented. So I ask myself available. For I will not disappoint you. But not too happy. I'm just telling you what is fact and what women are worth something to risk and which are not. Once this is done I will be back in the sky . Swing "I will convey the same in the sky this ridiculous person. "And how are you gonna do it? I mean if you fall there with your big wings herumflatterst you yes on somehow. And the angels are said not. "-" No, people are so preoccupied with themselves that they learn in anything if you are beautiful attention, it may be that you learn in it "how. stupid is this woman? Is safe because she's blonde and beautiful. But somehow they exaggerate it a bit I feel. Somehow she has a small Roof damage, unless the roof in this case should still be present. . Suddenly they stopped and just said "The places you see them?" - "Who? The reddish-blond hair with the "-" Yes, exactly this that loves you "What the fuck now.? I want what she thought of me. So now I'm almost forced to call the asylum. The only thing keeping me from the moment the fact that I, unfortunately, not the number by heart. "I thought we were like two of us ..." Then she burst into a wonderful laugh. "Yes, but we angels are asexual, so no sex organs. Boy I'm very sorry. "Yes, this annoyed me now already extreme. So, this damage can not be repaired anymore. We are now at the same height as the red-blond. As I said the pretty blonde a nudge in the ribs, so I straight to the other purely stumbled. Of course, I was at my mumbling apologies again as red as a tomato. "... I invite you as an excuse like a cup of coffee." How stupid of me. Why should she appeal? Such sentences can really only come from me. But for even greater Horror, she loved the idea. She told me to be reel sets, she was Jasmine. I forgot the super ultra blonde which I theoretically had in tow and should be destroyed by now as fast. For I will not think she means all my friends were crazy to have fled the hospital. I looked around, and I saw her. Just then, large wings sprout from your shoulders, which have become larger. It began with them to flutter a bit and already they grew with mighty blows in the air towards the sky. I looked around, no one took just a little bit of notice of the incident. So I went to Jasmin the promised Coffee. And so ends the story as it must in the end.

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I've now made a long time thinking about what I want to make an alternative. My decision is made to stop. There can be times that you choose to do the wrong thing. And I feel just as a pure office work is absolutely nothing for me.
Back when I started this, but I think only about money, intended for the security and the relatively good working hours. But I did not even directly thought about whether I could make the activity fun.

I just really scared, I could again decide wrong. My father hates me already. I think though exaggerated, but he is pissed off enough that I can not go now wants. He thinks a different school of training or study, I have to finance myself and he has to report not feel like my insurance again. Good for him that his architectural studies was the right thing for him immediately.
I will now be 100% sure what I want to do it, so not again so is a failure.
On 4 December, I'm on a school for such a trial day. Then I asked myself after several internships, and even in the skilled trades.
What I've thought about, would be to study psychology. I know that the study will be difficult, but it's still schaffbar, I think. And you have to by math and statistics. But I only want to be 100% sure that I will do that later. I've now been waiting a couple of semesters, I would have to be perhaps even taken a chance because my NC just is not soo good. But I could imagine in such a professional work. Because I am also very interested, quite the opposite of Sch *** I'm doing now. It has long been interested in me.

I hope that by then I find out the details and possible internships, what I want. Right now, I can still not decide.
I've been thinking if I sometimes for Studying to go.

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to victory so far yet so near

I'm standing there. At the edge of the basin. Water drips from my bent body. The gong sounds. I expel me with terrific force from my base. Shortly after I dive into the cool water. As soon as I'm in it unleashed the forces of what I guess could. With a swoop I Catapult me through the crowd. My head breaks through the thin layer which separates water from the air. I breathe deeply, dip the head again and now begins a monotonous drag of the arms and legs of the pedal. Slow and faster I glide along on the surface. The wall is approaching. It is there. A slight twist, push off and on we go. What am I doing here? I understand the language of the least of my sisters whine, which is now swimming in the same water, but on different tracks. My girlfriend is far away from here. Her hope is probably a victory for me as always. I always have to win. Never lose I may. Weeks of travel, they will not come. Work is the fulfillment of your life, I earn enough so that they could have come along. But no, she wanted to do something here and there. Why should they not. Loyalty is a priority for you. Clear to me also. Turn. But how can a man be faithful to what one sees little. So it's no surprise I have built a very good relationship with a young secretary, which often is present at the same contests in the office as I do. It is about the same age and single is a happy person. Her chestnut brown eyes I liked at the first sight. Turn. But on the other hand, I share an apartment with my girlfriend, she is small, very small in relation to my and your salary. But despite my career I have never forgotten that I am a normal person and therefore should not live like a Star. There is always at my victory. Then I get from your home a kiss. More often, however, is not there. As I get more often from the secretary. Turn. Namely, a bouquet of flowers which often presents me personally. So why should I win here again, I ask myself. Our life is governed to but they wanted it. Stop. I would have won again. But I preferred to lose. You can not always win in life. And the World Swimming Championships in Chicago, not all. So I would like to order flowers on the kiss. I content myself with location number 4 and the Secretary, so what exactly did I would have won because she was involved. My ex girlfriend sees this maybe even in the repetition if I'm lucky.

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I do not want to think about ...

I have not posted in forever. I just did not have the motivation. I wanted to write a long time, but did not want to deal with all the things that would have to write me.
It seems to me as if I have the biggest crisis of my life. Sounds excessive, but Sun I do not just keep everything, I awake in the morning and have a stomach ache, I wake in the middle of the night and not sleep anymore, I am constantly depressed and everything seems pretty gray. I try to play but in the long run will not do Keep it up.
All this is because the training in the city that I am doing, but this is not what I expected. Sure you could say, then do something else is holding, but no problem. But at the moment so I have a huge fear to take back a wrong decision. I'm afraid to stop this because I think what else might be stupid.
Zuerstmal the de facto: I'm training for the Government, as am currently on probation officer and go in Ludwigsburg then study ("Public Management"). But I now realize that it might not be right for me. Not only approximately, not the right thing, but does not even the right thing.
I have not made an introductory course (throughout October) and that was all so totally boring. It was all about that shit like law and business, nothing more. If you have the course behind him, to set the later work like this: You get cases on the table scrolls, ever in a long fucking book and then either rejects the request or allows it. But all my life? I can not imagine that. I hope that here no one reads my "colleagues", but if they do it I do not care. To be honest, I find the city Filderstadt sucks. I mostly sit around just need my 41 hours a day and get by typing crap into the computer. If I do anything at all. The people are mostly weird and demotivated. If I just acquired former Ask trainees how they like it, they say "sometimes more, sometimes less," or "it has its ups and downs." Clearly not every songwriter in job always awesome, but I've never heard the way that people speak so negatively about what they do.
Then I get when I say, what an education I'm always stupid glances thrown and said, "that could never make ihc, that would be me too boring." Or on the Internet, "an official in the administration I would wither away." Or: "The civil service is for boring people who do not want to work, it's totally empty there.."
And even if one is not to be influenced by other people. This will shape an already. I'm afraid when I'm finished later that the job I do not enjoy. I'm afraid that I do not enjoy studying. I'm afraid that I think then anything else because I'm too old or something. And if I stop, I must pay back the candidates references that I get. This is a BA degree. And that would be a lot of money.
I only live once and I will not mess up my life with me something that makes me eigenltich no fun.
But when I think about what I want to make an alternative, then there are only problems. I really want regular working hours. But with all that is exciting, there is not. I got me anything considered all the skills that are already plowed through it at all. Things that interest me, either have no future in the job market or you have to live for your job and have no private life anymore. I know you must die a death. But there are quite a few things that make some measure of fun, where I do not work 60 hours per week through the weekend or to work or give up my private life?
I've thought about making an education at the airport. Sounds really interesting, but there is also just announced hardcore-shift work and weekend work. Whether there someday may set ne family, no idea ...
Every older person says to me: Do it on, later You'll be glad drum, since you no longer need this action! And every young man says: So you're not happy, I would also abkotzen, stop it!
Older people have more experience, but younger as I think. I would stop you, but I'm quite frankly really a coward. The profession has after only a few advantages. For example, great security, tenure, fixed working hours, relatively good salary, it is convenient to work part-time ... And I had it all not with any other training. I could also study, but the question is what? All that interested me only later, Hartz-IV-view. Or the NC is too high. I would Interested in psychology. But there must be good to have in math and a very good NC. Or pharmacist I would also like to be. But I voted chemistry! And never really understood! Not so the right thing, right?
Otherwise, there are trades that I would interessierne, but where you simply deserve super bad! Professions that you can theoretically do with exams. And with Abi, would you do that? If it were your dream job, yes?
The question is: either security and money, however, dissatisfaction, or something else, but either where there is a lack of money, security or jobs.
And the bad thing is: I have to decide now. I can not wait that long. If I stop the study after 2 years, then it sucks and ihc also have to repay. However, if I apply now and get a commitment, but next year I will still opt for the BA course work continues, because I think "it could still be better," then I can cancel but still there - but I might never be there again . Apply

My mother said to me, at that time was when I made the internship with the SWR, she was sure I go there. She also said that the man would be there, the sound department was so impressed by me. Apart from the fact that the SWR seems to like Adjust camera women. When I hear that, I am so depressed and depressed, because I think it was a totally wrong decision, then cancel the training of media designers. But then, I still thought the job with the city council I would be fun. And I wanted regular working hours. And my fear was if I will not be added at SWR, I still ended up with NEM similar shop like the FFO. And it was hell, because I really had no private life anymore.

I'm so NO IDEA what to do. I wish I would just fall into a coma. Morning when I wake up, everything always comes back to me and I could cry.

I think I should stop. But my mind says no, go on, Maybe that makes you one day of fun. Other people also work in offices and make permanent the same and are happy. And I do when I have children, good work part time. And now I have schonmal passed the recruitment test'm even on the university to Ludwigsburg and not come to Kehl and came at number 190 of 2500 applicants. Would such a stress and competition make the profession if he were really that bad?
I also get money during the study. I might have to look somewhere else, how do I get the money to make ends meet. But money does eventually stop but not happy. And if I see something interesting stuff for some people do, where some people have come and how exciting their lives, then I would kill the most. I should compare myself with "normal" people, but I kept in mind: you might have more to create. Who knows where it had sat up a deposit for the SWR. My life is just a total number of erroneous decisions. I think I'm not the type for this Why do you even define? Since I started with training, I'm just feeling this way. I was once so happy all the time, there was nothing that made me depressed. And now once everything is different. I'd like again to be like before.

So much I've never written, but it was also about time ... On Tuesday, with further
goes to work. When I think I feel sick ...

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Life is a train ride

An ignorant who wrote a scholarly work on human groups with a professor wanted to inquire about groups which did not belong to any individual. This sent the ignorant in the Alps where lived an old Senn and to boast of knowing everything they know about the human groups.

Sun took the ignorant, an expedition into the mountains. When he arrived at the modest cottage, sat The herdsman before the hut, smoking a pipe. After a brief welcome speech, invited the herdsman of the ignorant for a glass of clear water. So she sat outside the hut and came after a few explanatory words to the concerns of the ignorant. The Senn chuckled in his gray beard. As he recovered, he said with a serious mine: "Mankind always sees himself as a special individual. What can not be classified in a category. Especially not in a simple sorting system. And yet, humanity moves into a 3 Klassenzug. This train is not a society with 3 classes which separate each other. But rather the individual Characters who think in the same wagon sitting further apart. Now, can all represent slightly simplified in a single compartment. Since we have the people who sit in the same direction, they see early on where she will take the train. But not where they had been. These people are similar to those who have an eye for the future, they have been living near there. The past, they let it go past. Now and then they look outside where they are. But actually they are living in a dream world which are traversed by small fragments of the present. Then we have those who sit with their backs to the direction of travel. This care is mainly about the past. You pass beneath where the train has long been. The past determines the majority of their lives. For them, the future does not matter. They want to not see it. They deal only with the past. Would you rather in their lives. They mourn this time. But this life with small swivels of the present is combed. One could say that these people take the present was just later than others. Then we still have

in each train are those that need. You only see out straight. You definitely live only in the present. Future as to past, you is not really important. You know not what they have to do with this information.

These 3 groups always exist, but you will not be born into one of these groups can be seen in his whole life to be good in all three groups had once been. "

the ignorant man has traded eagerly with what the man in Erza ; Sample. It also began to be too dark, so he thanked the knower, and left the nightmare again towards the valley. But he never finished his work, he could not imagine that this knowledge would continue to bring people together.

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lack of ideas

long time ago I was able to text stories and just so shake off the cuff. Now I have no idea more for a new story. Thus the old writer sits at his blank sheet of paper. Various thoughts he has already brought some extent on the paper. But then again rejected and discarded. The ideas were good for nothing, they were lifeless and without wealth. In short, to not use. As he sat there, dormant, and before him, the thoughts in his mind I can draw. He does not want any more thoughts come to mind, which would be suitable for a story. It is already late, he looks around his office, the candle light dances on the walls. And out of the shadow of his books Death occurs slowly toward him. "So my good old writer. Your ideas are over, your time has expired. "Whispered the death. "Oh." Said the writer as "You're right, I should no longer among the living. But among the dead I will not change. "

So the writer. "Where do you want to be otherwise? You despise the death as life. "" I have seen many things in my life, learn a lot. And when I send white, then it is that life is no different than death on earth. I will still have an end, not linger and resting in thy kingdom. "" My kingdom is the end of days. So you come now? "" No I'm not going soft I'll go. You shall give me my end. Not only shift my life from one place to another. "" If so, then you should stay. should remain until death overtake you. Until that you will beg for it. "With these words, dark dungeon of death, the space of the writer.

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Valentine

Again, it is as far as each February is the Valentine's Day is here. I left but not by that date . Confused Like every other day I went early in the morning from the house to work. A small smile crossed my face, it certainly was not like every day. A little buzz in my pocket announced me on the train that I had received a text message. I pulled out the phone, looked at the screen. A message to my girlfriend. "Good morning my heart. I wish you a very beautiful and joyful day. Unfortunately I can not meet with you today, I'm sick and should not leave the house. Kiss your sweetheart, "I smiled but did not the same as today was something special. I was only answer, as always. "Good Morning. I wish you a speedy recovery, then perhaps we will see tomorrow. Kiss. "I do not know if it is delayed, I stand still, but I do not think so. At noon I sign most certainly always have on such special days what to do with feelings. Today is not. Then I received the news of her, "Hey bear, why do not you report yourself? I'm doing something better, you know what today is a day? "

because I was rock hard times. "I like to listen to, why should I report me? Nothing happened shattering. And my Knowledge, there should be the 14th be February. Why?

From then on, I heard nothing more from my girlfriend. I finished my current work today a little earlier than usual. Of course I knew myself that today is the day of love. Like any man, I took the road into a flower shop. Once there waiting for me the nice florist already. A large bouquet of roses with white and red flowers in it. The flower girl was still very young and fresh, from the teachings of my assessment. Her eyes fell envious if not wistfully at the flowers because I could not help and she had a white rose given as a farewell. At this gift she was pleased obviously enormous, for radiated her tired eyes as I handed her the flower of the emotions. This was followed briefly by a candle shop, where I got my ordered candle, which had a shape of a heart from. But not just as one can imagine it now, no, the heart looks as if it were molded from flowers. So now armed with gifts and flowers, I took the Intercity train from Zurich. Not the S-Bahn. Because that is usually very crowded at this time, and if my flowers had arrived safely this I do not know.

It was dark when I finally stood before the house of my girlfriend. Somewhat excited I was when I pressed the bell. I heard creaking doors, jangling keys and then the click of a lock. The door opened and my girlfriend was in the trainer and somewhat disheveled hair before me. Her expression told me everything. With me, they seemed to have the least expected today evening. It seemed frozen in a state of shock. But slowly began to thaw and the face to be fueled with new energy. About the flowers she liked, of course, immense, what woman does not. But even more she was happy about the visit I She did. This helped us today, but still close in my arms. When she then learned that her mother knew of my plan, and I for the first time the award was for her daughter to return, she was beside herself. With so much luck they could have expected any more. But love is sometimes containing complicated and confused ways.

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Hobbies

One of the most common questions is certainly the one to the hobby. In every chat forum or contact page everywhere asked for the hobby. I can, fortunately, are among the lucky people who which have a hobby. I swim, dive and score films. My first two are sporting a challenge and require frequent training in the latter act is a collector's activity. I try to have some directors and actors all the movies, or to get hold of old and valuable films. For this reason, you meet me often at flea markets or film exchanges. That would be it to my hobbies.
Common answers are but then music, listening to music, friends, meet friends or output. Honestly, those are not hobbies. These are natural social and asocial Actions of a man, you could say the basic needs. No one can live without music, is hard, you will also sprinkled it everywhere, on the bus, department store and in the lift. I myself am rarely, if ever, without an iPod and headphones from the house. Especially in the morning it's just almost too good when you can listen to his music and let the outside world outside his world, yes I am sometimes form in the morning. But for this reason, music, or listening to music is not just a hobby of mine. Or collecting all these people CDs and records, which would have a certain sense, and I would fully support. But this People are interested in very rare in music history, or really at home a real collection. usually they only hear them, and have 450 songs on iTunes.
friends, how this can be a hobby if you please? I also have some, but to me it would never call for sense of this as a hobby, and even somehow nonsense. They collect can not be friends, but possess as everyone else. Ev. Gather your friends on Facebook, perhaps you can do so under "friends" talk. I think not. So another natural human phenomenon which is to serve as a hobby. Just take the friends I meet my friends too, would do I did not, would he not my friend, but a well-known, or known from her view. Since my 17th birthday
I'm unsure on weekend evenings the city. Those who do not, many teenagers and young people like to go and often in the evening in the main, be it in a bar or a club. With the aging changes are usually only the location, they meet in the theater or the opera rather less in a club, but the bar can still be. So another human behavior, which is make friends with reef related.
Hey people do you write as a hobby on human behavior, either good people you have not understood the meaning of the word, it does not mean what we often making is a hobby, the showers and the like would otherwise be a hobby and this is never mentioned. Or did you just do not hobbies? Are you hobbylos? That would explain everything. You have no hobbies so its something to write what you do often, even if it is human normal and everyone does. And it still sounds to hobby because it is the other many other people write lots of hobbies, it's hardly noticeable that you have no hobbies.