Not a bad week...

The end of another week. Luft Ballons is steadily moving up the charts, now clocking up a respectable play count of 12. Clare has not called me "Smell" all day, which is an improvement upon the rest of the week. I vomited only once, on Thursday morning in the toilets at work. I currently have $65 dollars in my bank account to last me until pay day, which is 14 days away. I bought skinny leg jeans, although I am pretty sure my butt is too big to get away with that look. I was told that I had lost my passion. I went for 1 job interview, and have been short listed and asked back for another. All-in-all not a bad week.

Thought for today

The fact that no one understands you doesn't make you an artist. Usually it just makes you a whinger.

Hast Du etwas Zeit fuer mich... (You and I in a little toy shop....)

I am obsessed by a song called 99 Luft Ballons at the moment. I can't stop humming it. I am only humming it because it is in German. Since I neither read or speak German, it is highly unlikely I will be able to sing this song. It is currently sitting at number 76 in my itunes list of most played songs, having been played 9 times. It still has a long way to go to over take Janis Joplin with "Me and Bobby McGee" which is the number one played song with a 32 play count.

Hast Du etwas Zeit fuer mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer Dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst Du vielleicht grad' an mich
Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer Dich
Von 99 Luftballons
Und dass sowas von sowas kommt