Sunday, April 06, 2008

Home Alone

It's saturday evening, quater past eight and i'm about to start dying slow deaths. Yes, you read right.. slow deaths.

You see it's the German version of pop idol... they call it Deutchland sucht den Superstar which roughly translates to „Germany is searching for the superstar“... well I did say roughly translated. Forgive my grammar tonight for I have had an indecent amount of red wine already... and all that on an empty stomach... ahem... empty except for a packet of potato crisps and a tin of cashew nuts.

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