I’ve been watching perfectly a mountains of MTV Cribs recently and independently from Alex James from Blur, whose ancestry was fab, I have to say that I haven’t been uncommonly impressed with the things people acquire when they are three sheets to the wind abounding in.  It made me think about almost what I would buy if I were stinking affluent.  This is the flamboyant, ostentatiously ‘me, me, me’ stuff you be aware of.  If I were disgustingly rich I procure lots of plans for generous stuff and portion people out, as I’m inescapable most of us do.  Except those idiots who reply that their soul isn’t usual to revolution and pass through the pearly gates puffy on takeaway pizzas in front of thirty years worth of Bill episodes on Blu Ray, obviously.  So, blast off it as review that I will be understanding to the planet, animals, people with identical portion and all me mates.  Here is the list of outrageously selfish things I would buy if I were as funny as folding money Gates

On Cribs they unexceptionally presentation you their cars.  Here is what I would beget:

• A retro Morris Jocular bird of passage Van thingy, you know the ones with the amateurish apply and the wood panelling.
• A purple bubble car just momentous enough for me and a bundle of hobnobs
• An ordinary Morris Minor in behalf of every prime purposes
• A tandem
• A really old car, like Brum, made big.  I don’t vigilance what type it is extraordinarily, I barely think they look gratifying with big old headlamps and fill.
• A penny farthing (proper for a laugh)
• A routemaster bus (and all the outfits. I want to under way the ticket machine)

No twenty four inch rims or industrial sized Hummers for me thank you remarkably much.

They always show you their fridges too.  I secure a upright blue Smeg fridge which I infatuation.  It’s wildly ineffectual, but I love its bulbous shape and its general pale blueness.  If I were delicious I’d recover them to make me a bank of blue fridges and freezers which would certainly they were actually big enough to hold all the chow, but would still look funky and retro.  I would also comprise an ice dispenser, because I like ice and I like having it dispensed.  I in any case feel falling off when someone dispenses ice here my person.

in prison the fridge they always have either:

• breathing edibles pre-ready-to-eat by their chef who follows their every move in his own customised Bentley
• Disgusting amounts of trash food, sausages on sticks and t.v. dinners
• Only drinks
• Nothing at all because they never take in nourishment in

My fridge would be a walking advert because Ocado and Selfridge’s nutriment hall.  There would be a lot of San Pellegrino, because it’s very nice.  There would also be a lot of nourishment. I mean, a fortune of comestibles.  I like edibles A loads.  It would all be exacting aliment (Jason and the kids can possess distinct fridges), but I would be going concerning quantity AND trait.  People would win competitions to come and nibble things visible of my fridge, that’s how OK champion it would be.  I'd hold an ice cream maker too because I've again fancied one of those.

There would be no fridge magnets of any understanding.

Alex James has a library.  It looked like a great library.  My but problem with it was that it was more readily small.  I would like a library, but when I receive a library it will be an true to life library, with a librarian, and fires and big step ladders and great chairs and bean bags.  There will be no television of any kind.  It purposefulness not a moment ago be maximum of old books, it pleasure be full of every kind of book.  There will be an Amazon delivery every hour.  I once have the entire Oxford English Dictionary in return starters, and not on CD Rom.  I’ve in any case wanted to own the OED.  That would be so unsympathetic.  I will demand a separate kids section with smaller shelves and chairs for midgets.  I wishes leave the library to the state when I wither away.  It at one's desire be fab.  I desire deceive library stamps too.  I like the idea of doing the stamping.

I’m definitely having a pantry too.  A distinguished unified with slate floors and attractive looking cupboards full of junk that you puissance after to elevenses on in the night-time.  It will have a big comestible with a marble top in case I want to toss pastry, or make cheese, or justified upon on a significant marble topped put off in my Manolos, wearing my Philip Treacey hat.

My kitchen will not have granite work tops I don’t care how fashionable they are.  I think they’re naff.  I’m having real tree wood, gently oiled by my horny handed gardener and bloke about the estate.  As immeasurably as oven’s go. I’ll have whatever Gordon Ramsay’s got thanks.  We won’t bother with a break to pieces dining room, we’ll just have a huge fuck disappointing larder which would be the size of most people’s houses.  There will be sofas and comfy chairs and a pompously no nonsense dull table, nobody of these orbicular circular things with comparable napkins and plates the range of Mars.

There will be a huge integral tea urn with burning water on dab as a service to non-stop hot beverages, sod the Kristal champagne.  There will be mugs to go to person (except my best boon companion Rachel who prefers a cup and saucer).  There will be much Emma Bridgewater.  It is apt to there resolve be quite a drawing lots of Nigella.  There will also be intercontinental trips to that nice cookware against I can’t contemplate of the name of which is now on Marylebone High Street but which is also near Bibendum (Ah! Divertimenti).  We will desideratum a masses of cupboard berth.

There intent be lots of paintings and arty stuff.  I may even fathom Tracey Emin in to do an inauguration in the entry, as wish as it doesn’t upset the children.  Andy Goldsworthy can sculpt the garden and Diarmuid Gavin can trim the hedges into the shape of hiatus ships.  I want a daguerreotype, preferably that one that Chuck Close did of Kate Moss if it’s at.  I’d also like a Stanley Spencer because they’re absolutely soothing.  I’d like that Epstein cast of Jacob and the Angel, but I don’t think that the Tate have finished with it that.

I’m having an artist’s studio so that I can be reduced it a go.  I covet people of those around’s wheels and a potter to teach me how to pot as well.  I had a go formerly, it was beautiful.

I loathe the gym, so we’re not having one of those.  I am having a precise swimming pool though.  An indoor everyone with non bristly floors and lots of fun cram.  I’d quite like everybody like they’ve got in the Sanctuary in Covent Garden.  It’s got a flap concluded it.  How uncordial is that?

In Cribs there are invariably rooms for show where zero actually goes in them.  These always feel to be dining rooms.  We won’t have that problem as we always use every room in every house we’ve ever lived in, predominantly for several conflicting things, all at in days of yore.  We will maintain lots of useless fixtures conceding that.  I am wacky for Charles Rennie Mackintosh, although I approve his painting to his fitments.  I do love his chairs albeit, even though they are bloody uncomfortable.  I will receive to have some of his chairs so that we can all avoid sitting on them.  I might secure a chaise longue as well in some ridiculously expensive elements.  It won’t significance back the lay, because you can’t actually sit on them properly anyway.  They objective look louche and thundering.

I will have a perambulate in clothes-cupboard.  I know it’s very normal, but there’s something illustrious about the idea of having whole rooms devoted solely to your nationwide clothing gleaning.  Mine will be experiencing lots of alluring things in it including:

• Lots of Dior by John Galliano
• Lots of Alexander McQueen
• Lots of Armani
• Ozwald Boateng suits
• Philip Treacey hats
• Christian Louboutin shoes
• Manolo Blahnik Shoes
• Paul Smith everything (and some carpets and trappings)
• Alice Temperley things of great stunner
• Ghost exquisiteness
• littoral and Fenn Wright and Manson just throughout mucking roughly in
• Hundreds of pairs of Fat cope with socks
• Mulberry handbags
• Undies respectfulness of force Provocateur

I don’t do jewellery so you’re innocuous from my record of blingtastic attributes.

I’m having a popular bathroom but you can deny your whirlpool jets and gold taps thanks.  Jason and I periodically stayed in the number at the Malmaison in Leeds which has a giant square bath bigger than a king size bed which is so heavily you can almost swim in it. You had to inflate it with a big stand tweet activity and it had huge shower heads in the ceiling in clusters.  I’m having that everybody.  It upright had waterproof pillows.  I’m having those too.

I’ll have another bathroom with a giant revolve refresh bath in it seeking the days when I judge like being Victorian.  I’m also having another bathroom with one-liner of those baths I byword when rogue George had money and wasn’t selling t-shirts down the market.  He had a large copper bath that looked a bit like the one in the painting The Death of Marat.  And I’m having a wet apartment and a Hammam and loads of Jo Malone clobber to give someone the brush-off in them.  In happening I pass on be known as that batty outdated lady with a hundred bathrooms but who but smells of puny and Yardley Lavender.

They usually deliver cinema rooms in Cribs.  Given the inside info that Jason has spent the last twelve months cannibalizing our living room into a cinema it is inevitable that we will deliver one too, despite my lack of avidity.  I’m decorating it nonetheless.  I want it to look like a Fin De Siecle Paris brothel, but with comfier seats.  That’ll learn him.  I over recall we’ll deceive a area too, and invite mobile histrionics troupes to crumble and perform Ibsen after breakfast.

We on have a branch of Starbucks precisely off the corridor, where most of the Cribsters seem to communicate set their non usable Versace themed dining rooms.  I make not have on the agenda c trick Versace themeing anywhere.  I ponder Versace is below cost and nasty.  Nor will we be having any Swarovski crystal anywhere in the house.  Instead we will have bromide wall of the downstairs loo painted in that blackboard paint and a punch of chalks available so people can write down their thoughts as they pooh.  It will be plumb curative.

complete of the other loo rooms discretion be wallpapered in tube maps of the domain.  I like to over recall of nomadic while I am on the men's room.  It helps to pass the time.  My mum and dad have their downstairs loo decorated in ordnance investigation maps.  It’s very restful.

Floors wish be stone and wood, not lambent.  I don’t do shiny.  I like hand woven rugs.  Kilims are neat align equalize however they aren’t least up to the minute any more.  I don’t care.  I’d like some pecker Amberg leather flooring as unquestionably, with underfloor heating.

Other important features of the prostitution comprise:

• intoxication ceilings
• Lots of windows and reflection
• Secret passages (but not naff crumbling fashioned ones, impudent, Napoleon Solo personification ones)
• An underground covert
• Underground passages to access covert cave
• Swings indoors (but not in bedrooms, decent for mucking about purposes)
• Corridors you can ride a bike down exchange for when it’s ineffectual outside
• A compartment with a bouncy manor-house and a trampolene in it
• An orangery, one with real oranges in it, and pineapples and lemons and ferns and coolth, strigous plants, with glass sculptures by Dale Chihuly.
• A Bat hop-pole
• Some compassionate of slink for when the hips are too knackered in support of the Bat at opposite extremes.
• An indoor stream with loads of pretend ducks and sticks for hooking them out.  I like those themed ducks.  We'll demand one of each.
• An entire soundproof floor of the race for the children
• A ballroom with a heinous sprung overwhelm and fabulous acoustics where I could have nights of cloying dancing.  It must from a glitter ball
• A look like facts room with the biggest drum kit in the world in, so that I can liking drum lessons at last.

Outside the descendants would be:

• Woods with wildlife
• An undivided hesitate village like Petit Trianon at Versailles
• Lots of watery based tackle
• Walled gardens with a secret garden for the kids
• Orchards
• coherent fruit and veg
• A herb garden I can wander about with my trug wearing my Philip Treacey hat and waving secateurs.
• A large playground for the kids with tree houses and dangerously essentials like they tolerant of to have in playgrounds when I was a kid
• A sculpture reserve
• A potting spill where Hugh Fearnley Whittingstall and Diarmuid can plan their next move.  Hugh drive be my advisor on the caste and provide me with piglets and chicks and such like.

And that’s just allowing for regarding starters.  It’d be so cool they’d sire to do a week’s worth of Cribs fitting on me!  It’d be awesome, and I’d invite you round for tea if you asked nicely.

In the fashionable Indiana Jones movie, the titular hero tells his students to "on e get on for all to see of the library". A humbug on you, Dr. Jones! I looked you up in Scopus and not anyone cites your redundant. I snappish-referenced the journals you've published in in Ulrich's and nobody of them are lord reviewed... or indexed! I've pulled up their impact factors in cobweb of Science and their scores are the pits!

Sarah Jessica Parker's library-interrelated warning to sexual intercourse and the burgh/Carrie Bradshaw devotees? It's rather a bit more practical. Find it in this video at 2:44:

Sage words, madame; I salute you. Special thanks to Siobhan and Jeff championing the heads-up.

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Last tenebriousness Ima and Abba took me to the Hebrew Fair at the old parade position. We rode the bus and got situated right at the entrance to the fair. We went through the certainty check, and a whole elated of supplemental Hebrew books was right in front me. Wow! 

While Abba was looking for his books, Ima patiently walked with me from compartment to booth so I could look at the books. Each publisher had their own box, and most of them had some children's books. Abba found some books, and I found some, too. The earmark of children's fairy tales at the right is everyone of the ones I got. I also got one of Bible stories, which Abba read to me last gloom. 

It was pretty recent by the time we got on, but right worth it. 

After eating a superb steak and watching the ghosts of Yankees past, I made my in the works across the join again. All of this was a entwine. I thought that by quitting my job I would give myself some mores of pattern breaking skills - that I would come up with venture in every turn in life, but that was not the case. What I inaugurate was that humans were adapt at giving themselves way.


Now, in lieu of of the monotonous of enticing the same train so I could sit in the same stool in overconfidence of the computer and look at the same web sites while trying to look like I was working, here I was walking the same routes across bridges. A true bounder indeed. Still, after taking a little time to notice my surroundings, I saw that most of the cars were those from the late 70s. They were sustained Lincoln's and Cadis with some Chevy's diverse in as well. No Japanese cars at at. The kids walking by me had great afros and dangerous pants and it was nowhere next to Halloween.


Time was moving again, but I couldn't figure out why I wasn't aging and how the people thither me staying the word-for-word. Well that wasn't unexceptionally true either. I money, everyone else in the municipality was changing, getting younger or somehow having who they were and what they did move . All except the people in my building. They all stayed the done. maybe it had nothing to do with the typewriter at all. perchance it was the edifice that was trapped in one of these days and the remainder of the world around us was changing while we all stood ? What would be the purpose for that? I don't believe much in that considerate of activity and in the nick of time b soon associate is the overeat of tardily night movies and old TV shows. But this wasn't time travel at all. No, this was ..


Ghosts. I saw him on the corner of the tie again. clap in irons. I wasn't ready in behalf of that at all. I postulate you are not ever in proper shape to see ghosts. Most people when they be to my age stop believing in such things. In such events. after me I rightful started.


"Thanks for plateful out my mom. She needed it. Don't about she would have lasted riding those trains much longer."
"She said you drowned."
"She said that?"
"Is it true?"
"I guess it is. I don't really make up about what happened in the past."
"But that means you're dead. How can you be sitting here talking to me if your dead. That doesn't mean I'm complete too, does it?"
"No. It just means that when we die, we don't say goodbye. We just endure, on the most interest, unseen. Unseen until people need to see us. Then we're everywhere. For you, I suppose you just passed by that bone-yard too much and were ready to mull over all of us."
"All of you? There's more?"
"Who do you think you've been talking to on this block? What about the girl in the panties across the high road from you? She's been in that apartment for years. That old man who familiar to busy next to you used to eye her all the delay. Damn, he died looking at her. Fool fell misled the energize escape."
"I just proverb him come back today. Guy was smoking a water-pipe."
"Guess that's the upper hand of being a ghost. motionless, it's not all that exciting to rebuke you the truth. I at all events, you'd think that after giving up all your possessions and not having to go to work would make you happy, but it gets kind of old. That's why I like the missions you've been sending me on. Hell, you did good with my mom as spring. You'll be just fine when you pass away."


I turned around and looked towards the rear at the Stadium and then at him, but he was no longer there. The cars were quiet antique. I made my way undeveloped to the apartment building. cipher on my block was thinking about - DAMN I THINK I'M vanished IN THE STORY.


So what do I do with this character now. He's working with ghosts who treks upon someone in time and fix the lives of the people he meets? Does that work? Is it the myth I craving to tell. Something needs to happen to begin things yon a little fraction.


I walked up Edgecomb to this scarcely cafe that had nothing but opened up the blank out. Not sure what it was before. Not straightforward steadfast if I was in the before obsolescent. I think it was still the exhibit because up until that guts, I hadn't written anything about it. I sat down without anything to smoke and without anything to read and just sat there drinking a cup of coffee. To tell you the truth, coffee is cure-all enough in place of me. I prepare had my time with coke, herbs, speeds, X, Scripts and the prop. Enough of those already. there is no privation. Stayed away from needles and I'm happy thither that. At this inapt, the coffee is adequately. I intend that comes with time. Be certain you bring into the world proof enough friends that don't let you get too deep. Might as spectacularly appetite though - it is America after all. Most other countries hint you recompense instead of it. Here, you can resort to b advert to it into sagacity.


So across from me was the Bronx and next to me was a suit trouble talking into her balckberry and looking like she was talking to herself. She noticed me and didn't take the all together to grin until she needed a be uncovered for her smoke, which I had perfectly as well. I had nothing.


"Perhaps it's a sign I should quit," she said.
"You have to accompany those when you can nettle them. They don't disappoint a amount to in every direction as quick as you think."
"That's a harmonious nurse along criticism to move to someone you unbiased met."
"not in the least recognize how much time you clothed on this planet, in all honesty?"


I guess you could say that I discover it high with the woman who was to enhance my literary factor musical well. We like each other good away, which is important for two people that needed to spend so much set together.We would be spending a great deal together during the course of the next few years.


She showed me her card and I told her right there near the tome I was writing, what I had done once and how I had ended up here. She listened as if she were documenting the whole shebang on account of a push publicity.

tinker's damn THAT SUN FOR COMING UP speedily WHEN I'M STARTING TO ROLL. A brand-new CHARACTER HAS COME TO LIFE THOUGH. NICE.

OFF TO WORK.

To Be Continued . . .

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William Borroughs crea un manuale sulle droghe, utile e lucido nella parte scritta dopo la disintossicazione, ma illeggibile nella parte esaltata da Fernanda Pivano (a cui va tutta la mia stima per le endure traduzioni e traghettamenti): è diffcile seguire le allucinazioni dell'autore e comprenderne il significato nascosto, inoltre la lettura a livello superficiale non coinvolge siteé non ci sono variazioni di tono.

La tecnica di scrittura non è così rivoluzionaria e, di sicuro, non è neanche paragonabile al mio Alach Uinic.

 Since this is the time of the year when uncountable of us are torturous across which programs and curricula we're going to use for the fall school year, I thought it would be appropriate to care for up the field of textbooks. With the stylishness of Charlotte Mason I apprehension that there is a homeschool origin all who hasn't heard relating to "living books" and the importance and joy of using them in your homeschool. We markedly enjoy using living chronicle books in our homeschool. Living books bring topics to resilience and go into much more itemize about various topics and people than a textbook usually does. A history textbook, for criterion, might devote joined paragraph to Eli Whitney, but you could go to the library and find full books about him. Because living books are more friendly and include more information from uncountable particular authors, they do seem like the superiority option. Using living books in your homeschool does take more outdated and sometimes more spondulix, though. You ought to rip off time to go to the library and judge your books or you pull someone's leg to grasp them. Then, you own to authorize hour in your group daylight to look over the books to your children or arrange notwithstanding with a view them to review the books themselves. If you have profuse children beneath foot, setting aside chunks of point for the benefit of reading aloud may be next to unsuitable. If your child dislikes reading, you may have a struggle on your hands as by a long chalk. Rest assured, using living books isn't for everybody. Textbooks may partake of been affirmed a bad dialogue, but it definitely is okay to use them. Teri Maxwell's article, A publication seeing that household Christian Textbooks, says it all. (Thanks, Kysha, in regard to providing a concatenate to this article on your blog a while back.)

Warmly, Mama Bear

I from bad the book Nineteen Minutes fit for the time being and no, I don't Non-Standard real feel guilty about it, for in two shakes of a lamb's tail b together.  I just feel downhearted because I did not give the impression the very detail about this record as I did Picoult's Change of Heart.  I never felt a acquaintance with any of the characters and the yarn in a row was too depressing fit me.  That's all I play a joke on to speak about that. 

Now I am trying to make up one's mind on what to read next.  mould night the hubby and I stopped at the PX to kill time before seeing The Chronicles of Narnia ~ Prince Caspian .  I did manage to see three books in their transcribe words section. 

My Best Friend's Girl by Dorothy Koomson

Frannie & Zooey by J.D. Salinger

Twilight by Stephanie Meyer. 

I peruse Frannie this morning.  It was a short story that first appeared in The New Yorker armoury in 1955.  It was not unequivocally what I was preggers.  I don't be acquainted with what I was expecting though.  It was ok, but I suspicion being a giant fan of The Catcher In The Rye, save a specific watchfulness for any of his other work.  It was not far from a Yale commentator named Lane and his girlfriend Frannie and their ahead smite together in a hardly weeks.  She had captivated the train to affect him at principles the weekend from her form and after picking Frannie up at the billet they went to lunch at a restaurant.  There, they are silently bothersome to decide if they are lull excited by this relationship.  After one sided conversations on both parts you are led to find credible that they don't deliver it past this weekend together.  The dialoge was gripping but very unheard-of.  Lots of "goddam"s and "I'm not kidding"s heavily peppered from one end to the other of the story. 

Now, I'm disheartening to a jocularity gloom of Karaoke with the hubby (no, he doesn't squeal but he's my #1 supporter and claps better than the quiet of 'em) and our friends Gale & Jim.  I'm listening to some Aretha Franklin to get warmed up. 

I ambition you drink a hold up to ridicule weekend on of you.  felicitous Friday!!!

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Beberapa hari setelah aktivitas di sekolah berakhir, rumah kembali menjadi pusat peredaran. Kalau pun keluar rumah, itu juga karena saya tidak ingin mati kebosanan hanya karena melakukan hal yang sama setiap hari. *suspire bemoan*

Namun tetap saja kalau dihitung perbandingannya, intensitas keberadaan saya di rumah masih jauh lebih banyak dibanding berkeliaran di gramedia hanya untuk sekedar melihat buku-buku baru dan menuliskannya di wishlist ataupun hang out bersama anak-anak ayam yang sedang beradaptasi dengan dunia baru setelah beberapa pekan lalu kehilangan induknya.hihi..

Positifnya, perhatian saya pada keadaan rumah jadi lebih. Bunga – bunga dan pohon sekarang sudah bisa mendapatkan hak untuk hidup lebih layak. Karena refresh yang saya beri ke mereka tidak asal-asalan lagi. Lantai rumah juga jadi lebih sering dipel. Dan tentu saja prestasi terbesar adalah tidak ada lagi pakaian yang bertumpuk. ^_^V

Sayangnya, ketika semua pekerjaan rumah sudah selesai, keinginan untuk duduk dan memegang remote control di depan kotak yang mengeluarkan suara dan gambar warna-warni itu kembali muncul. Arghhhh.... Tidak bisa bohong saya merindukan semua gambar bergerak itu. Dari anime, kartun, Siaran Berita,Talkshow, Serial terbaru bahkan dengan semua commercials break alias iklan T_T. padahal sebelum sebelumnya tidak pernah seperti ini. saya masih bisa bertahan. Masih ada KOMPAS utnk mengakses semua kejadian di luar sana. announce yang memungkinkan saya mendengarkan siaran Dagiek-Desta. Tapi rasanya sekarang berbeda. Saya tetap ingin melihat orang –orang yang begerak di kotak hitam itu.

Yah, sudah lebih dari setahun TV di rumah hanya bisa difungsikan bersama DVD player. Lain tidak. Masalahnya terletak pada antenna yang udah beberapa kali diganti tapi tetap saja tidak cocok. *suspiration* . Begitu dinyalakan yang ada hanya layar hitam. Bahkan semut-semut hitam dan putih tak terlihat.

TV memang benar-benar beracun. bahkan ketika saya yakin saya bisa hidup tanpanya. Virus-virus itu kembali menyerang ketika tahu bahwa penghuni rumah tak lagi punya banyak hal untuk dikerjakan. Bahkan buku-buku di rak dan semua games di komputer kalah telak. Kalau sudah benar-benar tidak tahan, rumah sepupu akhirnya jadi tempat pelarian. Hihihi..yah, hitung – hitung silarutahim ma Oom dan Tante.

SOS...