Amazing...

I'm actually not a friend of online commercials, but this on you really have to see when you are interested in new technologies-it's a must!

http://multi-touchscreen.com/perceptive-pixel-jeff-han.html

mood: steadily increasing :-)

Just found out that the last post was number 100! I'm quite surprised that I've made it so far...thought it is just for some unregular feedback to my mates back home during my time in Singapore, but as you can see it's still on. However, it has changed from a picture- dashboard, or let's say portfolio, into a very personal thing which still attracts more people than I have ever could imagine.

For today, it is time to give a little positive feedback after all depressing stuff that was posted here. Just had a little nap, a coffee and went for highspeed shopping to get some stuff for everydays life. Shopping...that's a horror for me, dunno why...

Anyways, that's not the point...moreover I wonder why my mood went up to 250% positive!? Can't explain...I had a hard day at work, it was pissing all day long and I received another ticket from driving too fast...hmmm...but I feel good. Yes I do!

For all I couldn't reply today, whether in MSN or via Email; yes I am alive and everything seems to be fine so far! (Sorry Palm for not replying your messages...!)

It is also time to start all organisation for the move (in case all works out!). And here is the first try to get rid of all that stuff that makes you think your life may be complete! hahahha...Let's just start with...hmmmm...what's the most spacious thing here?...Ok, let's start with this: My Vespa's. No cost for the auction and no risk for any offer! Just let me know if you're interested in buying a unique classic scooter.

Here some pics:


number one: V50 special / 1979, fully restored in 2003/2004, handmade seat...and of course some extra horse power for all you living a fast life hehhe




number two: V50 special / 1977, fully restored in 2006, handmade seat...and of course hehehe, some extra power to have fun with crappy plastic scooters at the traffic light muuuaaaahhhh!

Just lemme know whether you need more info on this! Email me or simply use the comments down here.

Cheers

Sverige

...well, just to keep the story short, Sweden was quite successful concerning my interviews there. I met another few very nice people who made me feel welcome in the country of Elks and and Langstrumpa's. The guys at each company gave me the warm welcome you actually expect when you visist a co which is interested in your manpower. And they are.

Now it's up to me. It's gonna be a tough desicion to make and it won't be an easy one- that's for sure. I'm still struggeling with myself whether to give up everything over here and start my new life abroad. But anyhow it may come, I'm sure I should face the chance to do it- now I am free and nothing can stop me though.

Now it's my turn...

successive thoughts followed by massive travel-action

Monday morning, 12th of February, 7.30am...time to get up after a night of insomnia. Nervousness is flushing my body. I guess right now it is time to pack the stuff which is required for the trip. Quite late, but in some way I do it quite calm...with some disconcerting routine. Travelling seems to numb all senses after a while, rubbing away the feeling that actually makes it so exciting.
Anyhow, I manage it to arrange everything right on time. I've never forgotten anything at my preparations for any trip so far. Amazing. Train is coming, the first one. I can already feel my back hurts only when I think about the super-spacious Ryanair seating. Whatever, 18,39€ makes you accept any pain during the journey.
I reach the bus stop and it's pissing the rain of at least half a year out of the clouds, which makes me a little nervous this time, coz I just packed in another pair of flannels and shirt in case of inadequate eating skills.
Shit, they' ve raised the ticket price for the bus once again. Now it equals to the two flights, which makes me think about starting an own company running some sort of dubious business.
It is still pissing the shit out of the clouds when the bus arrives the airport. I run first, but then decide to take myself time coz I realise that I'm not made of sugar and that little rain won't hurt me. Check in fast, puhhh...still in time. The security check pisses me off throughout the confiscation of my toothpaste that obviously looks like some kind of explosive device. Stupid wee cunts they are! Those schemies, using regulations which they can't even explain to me at all.

I get on board; for some reasn with a "priority"-VIP pass, which was handed to me at the desk for some weird reason. Hahahaha, ok folks, this time I better agree with you and decide to keep my mouth shut and accept the convenient surprise-package from the counter. Glances full of envy following my way through the impatient "low-fare-but-i'm-so-fucking-jetset" -crowd.

Finally inside, I overwhelmingly wish to find my big headphones fast to drown that bullshit business smalltalk everybody tries to have in a surpassing loudness during the take-off procedure. There must be some contest in having the most outrageous conversation going on.
Lucky man-got it! Laying back in my so well known 18,39€ carrier, getting me over to Sweden...

Saturday nite...

...and against all expectations I'm here home alone. Higher forcer keeping me away from going out tonite, Friday nite and a couple of other nites. Do you think that's strange? Well, I agree, but the funny thing is that it really feels comfortable to be alone with myself at the moment.
DJ Krush is even spinning in Heidelberg tonite-incredible, and I am here! The guys are either out to b-days or snowboarding, which doesn't bothers me much because of the snow conditions in the Alps.

Kevin got back to hospital today. Once again after he actually left it on Friday. I'm a bit concerned about, because he felt quite good after Wednesday when we visited him. Plus I couldn't reach him the whole today. Hope he's getting better soon!

Right now it is 2.37am, Sunday morning actually. Flights are booked, got a car to get around in the land of elks and langstrumpa plus a hotel to stay. However, mixed feelings still remain.
Just hung in the phone after a 2 hour call to the land I'm going to tomorrow. Hmmmm...

thought I could write more about that in here...