The sky is falling! 200906. I never had such a strong urge to karaoke before. There must be something wrong with me,or maybe I have just been in a good mood lately. My building is still renovating, I hope it ends up looking better than before.

By Walter de la Mare. One last candle burning low,. All the sleepy dancers gone,. Just one candle burning on,. Someone came, and kissed me there. Tired I was; my head would go. No footsteps came, no voice, but only,. Just as I sat there, sleepy, lonely,. Stooped in the still and shadowy air.

all is allowed, and all is forgiven. And this is the story of a tiny ball flying through space. a tiny ball on which men and women live and move, a tiny ball on which mighty nations rise, rule and pass away. this is the story of a tiny ball, on which great empires will flourish, before crumbling and returning to dust. 2 of course this is the world.