May 23, 2002 06:14
moi on minä jotain.. te jotain minä. Somtimes though I think It's all pointless.
Two days to go, before my sister arrives from scotland. i cant decide on where to
take her, too many things to see.. coffee in pieteri or beer
in estonia.. maybe take the viking line to sweden, or just chill at the great
white kirrku or the stone kirrku, ahh the life of the ulkomaalainen.. braisen
unclean, detestfull. Process is the means, means is the protest. All conflict
is expressed in kuusi stages. with the yksi returns the yksi. Action brings
good fortune, aurinko rises.