Sonntag, 23. Januar 2011

Schönen Sonntag wünsche ich

Hi liebe Leutz

Ich muss mal wieder was schreiben, aber weil ich net weiß was, bekommt ihr n Lied. Eins von früher *wuhiiiii* =D dazu ham Lisa Sarah und Miri ne Choreo gemacht =D das warn voll die tolle Zeiten :) Noch 6 Wochen, dann kommt das Abi *wuar* irgendwie vergeht die Zeit immer schneller O.O
Danke dass mich das Lernen nervt, denn das heißt auch, dass ich die Chance auf eine gute Ausbildung habe.
Think positiv



You'll never steal the song of my lips
I'll never bow down to give you a kiss, no
You'll never steal my innocence
You've been dismissed
Do your best to try to pull me down
I'm never going back even if I see you around, no
No, I'm never going down like this
You've been dismissed

Donnerstag, 13. Januar 2011

hi erstmal





http://www.youtube.com/user/MrMehmete#p/u/20/Ed-sywVosfE

Glücklich ist, wer auf Gott baut. Oder für den Moment mindestens aufn Berg.
Hier regnet es noch. Ich bin im Warmen, die im Dorf unten nicht.....

Samstag, 8. Januar 2011

ich warte auf etwas schönes




In your ocean, I'm ankle deep
I feel the waves crashin' on my feet
It's like I know where I need to be
But I can't figure out, yeah I can't figure out

Just how much air I will need to breathe
When your tide rushes over me
There's only one way to figure out
Will you let me drown, will you let me drown?

Hey now, this is my desire
Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me
, I know that I'm in reach
'Cause I am down on my knees.
I'm waiting for something beautiful
Oh, something beautiful

And the water is rising quick
And for years I was scared of it
We can't be sure when it will subside
So I won't leave your side, no I can't leave your side.

Hey now, this is my desire
Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me, I know that I'm in reach
'Cause I am down on my knees.
I'm waiting for something beautiful
Oh, something beautiful

In a daydream, I couldn't live like this.
I wouldn't stop until I found something beautiful.
When I wake up, I know I will have
No, I still won't have what I need.
Something Beautiful

Hey now this is my desire
Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me, I know that I'm in reach
Cause I am down on my knees
I'm waiting for something beautiful
Oh, something beautiful

Donnerstag, 6. Januar 2011

laaaaaaaalala

Dienstag, 4. Januar 2011

The silver chair, sechstes Buch der Narnia-Chroniken

Thirdly, the pain itself made Puddleglum's head for a moment perfectly clear and he knew exactly what he really thought. There is nothing like a good shock of pain for dissolving certain kinds of magic.


"One word, Ma'am," he said, coming back from the fire; limping, because of the pain. "One word. All you've been saying is quite right, I shouldn't wonder. I'm a chap who always liked to know the worst and then put the best face I can on it. So I won't deny any of what you said, even so. Suppose we have only dreamed, or made up, all those things - trees and grass and sun and moon and stars and Aslan himself. Suppose we have. Then all I can say is that, in that case, the made-up things seem a good deal more important than the real ones. Suppose this black pit of a kingdom of yours is the only world. Well, it strikes me as a pretty poor one. And that's a funny thing, when you come to think of it. We're just babies making up a game, if you're right. But four babies playing a game can make a play-world which licks your real world hollow. That's why I'm going to stand by the play-world. I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn't any Narnia. So thanking you kindly for our supper, if these tow gentlemen and the young lady are ready, we're leaving your court at once and setting out in the dark to spend our lives looking for Overland. Not that our lives will be very long, I shouldn't think; but that's small loss if the world's as dull a place as you say."

Montag, 3. Januar 2011

Jahr 2011

Heyyyyyyyyyyy
Na ausgeschlafen? Ich schon.



Danke alter weiser Mann,

...dass du mir von dir erzählt hast. Es hat mir Türen geöffnet die mich weiterbringen können. Auch wenn man als Christ in der DDR Schwierigkeiten hatte, so war man doch geschätzt. Ich will das auch können, laut sagen "Hey ihr da draußen, ich bin Christ! Ja es ist etwas besonderes und meiner Meinung nach ist Christ-sein einmalig. Keine andere Religion kommt dem nahe." Ich tus nicht.
Auch der Rest von dem was du gesagt hast ist wahr. Und beten werd ich für dich. Gott gebe dir Kraft andere Lieben zu können, Verlust zu ertragen und vorwärts zu gehen =)

...dass du Kinder in die Welt gesetzt hast und diese dann auch wieder <3

...dass deine Uhr unserer so ähnlich ist. Ich glaube es ist sogar die gleiche Marke. Jetzt wird sie tragbar. Jetzt hat sie persönlichen Wert