7.11.2003
This weekend: Mr.Wilson Contest in Kassel. Feels like one of the best things to do in this world, even though I know I'll mutate to some kind of Divad. Together with Namlit and Oj that should be pretty funny. Kassel rules.
If you're not there, you're dumb. Nevertheless: Enjoy your weekend!
If you're not there, you're dumb. Nevertheless: Enjoy your weekend!
7.10.2003
CONGRATULATIONS Florentin Marfaing. Pro for Seek Skateboards - that was about time. All the best for you and your crew!
7.09.2003
Gee, that was fun - nice little party yesterday, thanks for coming everyone!
Slept pretty long this morning, and breakfast lasted until half past three... Went to get the photos I shot during the weekend, scanned them, and felt happy with the outcome. You might get to see one or the other shot in MSM, but I'm not sure yet. Wait and see.
Still some serious Bockwurstism around, I just don't really feel like writing about that right now. Maybe just this, and it goes out to a certain female... I've had sweatshirts with an IQ higher than yours.
What's up with that Mafia-dude Berlusconi and his lil' tourism-sidekick? Stefanese, or what's his name? If I was such an obvious big-time criminal like Berlussolini, I maybe wouldn't talk that loud, apologize, and then finally go to jail where I fucking belong. Maybe I wouldn't. He should though. I hardly enjoy reading the BILD newspaper, but this morning it was so funny - every second article was about something bad in Italy: Crowded beaches, the amount of stolen cars, men shaving their breasts, BMW being better than Ferrari right now, Mafiabosses being arrested, they even asked the chancellor to cancel his planned holiday in Italy, which he did later this afternoon... It was packed. Enjoyed a good laugh with that.
Hey, it was my 30th birthday yesterday and today a bird shat on my head while we were having dinner - that's supposed to be a whole lot of good luck. How come I didn't win the lottery? What's up with that? Seven freakin' million Euros - a must-have. Don't you dare to enter.
Slept pretty long this morning, and breakfast lasted until half past three... Went to get the photos I shot during the weekend, scanned them, and felt happy with the outcome. You might get to see one or the other shot in MSM, but I'm not sure yet. Wait and see.
Still some serious Bockwurstism around, I just don't really feel like writing about that right now. Maybe just this, and it goes out to a certain female... I've had sweatshirts with an IQ higher than yours.
What's up with that Mafia-dude Berlusconi and his lil' tourism-sidekick? Stefanese, or what's his name? If I was such an obvious big-time criminal like Berlussolini, I maybe wouldn't talk that loud, apologize, and then finally go to jail where I fucking belong. Maybe I wouldn't. He should though. I hardly enjoy reading the BILD newspaper, but this morning it was so funny - every second article was about something bad in Italy: Crowded beaches, the amount of stolen cars, men shaving their breasts, BMW being better than Ferrari right now, Mafiabosses being arrested, they even asked the chancellor to cancel his planned holiday in Italy, which he did later this afternoon... It was packed. Enjoyed a good laugh with that.
Hey, it was my 30th birthday yesterday and today a bird shat on my head while we were having dinner - that's supposed to be a whole lot of good luck. How come I didn't win the lottery? What's up with that? Seven freakin' million Euros - a must-have. Don't you dare to enter.
7.08.2003
Yeah, thanks.
7.07.2003
Whew - that was fun, but once again way too much alcohol. I'm not sure why we went to Loebnitz on thursday evening already - that just made us sit around all friday. Doing so has more stress involved to it than having a lot of work. Fuck, there was little less than nothing to do, so I fucked up my elbow, while playing PS2 Formula One 2002 with David Suhari and Jan Werner for 20 hours straight.
The weekend is still in my system, and I really don't feel like thinking, so I'll keep it short:
Slayer were loud, fast, and pretty far from being my kind of music. Interesting to watch though. Next to me one of the Boardstein-founders (Klaas) went crazy while we shared a bottle of red wine that we got from Youth Of Today (They didn't want it. I think they are still underaged or something.) By the time I went back to the bus I was so hammered I decided to go to bed on the spot. I didn't want to ruin the nightliner.
Saturday night it was Tilman's turn... After being out until four o'clock or something, him and Dino returned as Onid and Namlit, the evil almost-twins. You know that point were alcohol turns you or your best friend into a whole new person? Onid and Namlit sure looked like Dino and Tilman, but they sure as hell mutated in a strange way. Namlit ended up just falling over while trying to reach the front of the bus, and probably fell asleep while his body was still on the way down. There's video- and photographic proof... Check www.ondarun.de. Jan does a good job right there.
The competition? Yes, there was one. Sascha Mueller won, Jussi Korrhonen got second and... Uhm... Bernt Jahnel took third. Actually, I'm not too sure about that one - it might have been James Kennedy as well. The skateboarding was really good, the audience was very supportive and happy, and the wind didn't disturb too much either. I guess it's really safe to say that we had a good time... Thanks everybody!
Oh no, I have one problem. Why do the Skateboarders have to share a measly, small, dirty shower with some random VIPs? Next year I'd like to see our own measly, small, dirty shower next to the bus, so I don't have to walk too far to realize that I won't be showering for a couple of days. Man, that really is one thing I was too happy about upon returning to Muenster - the shower. And Jo, of course.
Tomorrow I'll turn 30. I can't really imagine I made it that far without landing in jail or six feet under. Thanks Mom, thanks Dads!
The weekend is still in my system, and I really don't feel like thinking, so I'll keep it short:
Slayer were loud, fast, and pretty far from being my kind of music. Interesting to watch though. Next to me one of the Boardstein-founders (Klaas) went crazy while we shared a bottle of red wine that we got from Youth Of Today (They didn't want it. I think they are still underaged or something.) By the time I went back to the bus I was so hammered I decided to go to bed on the spot. I didn't want to ruin the nightliner.
Saturday night it was Tilman's turn... After being out until four o'clock or something, him and Dino returned as Onid and Namlit, the evil almost-twins. You know that point were alcohol turns you or your best friend into a whole new person? Onid and Namlit sure looked like Dino and Tilman, but they sure as hell mutated in a strange way. Namlit ended up just falling over while trying to reach the front of the bus, and probably fell asleep while his body was still on the way down. There's video- and photographic proof... Check www.ondarun.de. Jan does a good job right there.
The competition? Yes, there was one. Sascha Mueller won, Jussi Korrhonen got second and... Uhm... Bernt Jahnel took third. Actually, I'm not too sure about that one - it might have been James Kennedy as well. The skateboarding was really good, the audience was very supportive and happy, and the wind didn't disturb too much either. I guess it's really safe to say that we had a good time... Thanks everybody!
Oh no, I have one problem. Why do the Skateboarders have to share a measly, small, dirty shower with some random VIPs? Next year I'd like to see our own measly, small, dirty shower next to the bus, so I don't have to walk too far to realize that I won't be showering for a couple of days. Man, that really is one thing I was too happy about upon returning to Muenster - the shower. And Jo, of course.
Tomorrow I'll turn 30. I can't really imagine I made it that far without landing in jail or six feet under. Thanks Mom, thanks Dads!
