Das Haus in dem sie gewohnt haben, war in Jahr 1749 gebaut und es ist dann sehr sehr alt.
Hier habe ich zwei Fotos von dem Haus.
Meiner Omas ganze Familie besteht aus Oma und Opa und elf Kindern. Die älteste Tochter heisst Johanna, oder 'Tante Hanna' wie sie genannt ist. Sie ist heute 83 Jahre alt, und sie wohnt in ________.
Hier ist ein Foto von Oma und die sechs älteste Kindern;
Hanna
Lenchen
Toni (meine Oma)
Hans
Uwe
Peter.
In _____ hatte feierte Urgrosseltern seine siebsichjahrige Hochzeitstag
(kronjuwelhochziet)
torsdag 27 maj 2010
måndag 17 maj 2010
Oh boy..
..you make me feel like
oh boy..
yeah, well there's been quite some time since I even thought of this blog now, got a new (not so dark&twisted) one
http://davyjonessdiary.blogg.se
Well, I really don't write very much in that one either but if you feel like giving it a shot you're very welcome to.
I don't know why I'm doing this
but I guess it's because it feels better, more safe to write here when I just want to clear my head but don't really want anyone to read it.
I'm back.
Spring time.
I can't be feeling good rigth now, it's the month of May - I'm not supposed to feel good at this time of year.
And FYI, my food anxiety is pretty much back to where it was about a year ago: can't eat without feeling guilty, counting the calories and thinking about how long walk I have to take to feel better about myself. But the thing is that it doesn't matter for how long I walk around town, on my own, listening to music that almost makes me cry, smoking way too many cigarettes and thinking about how the mirror doesn't lie to me.
I'm not saying I'm fat, 'cause I don't think I am..
But I am not happy with the way I look - God knows if I'll ever be, but right now I got my mind set on changing things.
I'm gonna go from 53.5 to 48 before the summer's gone. I really want to manage to loose that weight before summer but hey - let's not be unrealistic.
I want to be noticed, I want to be seen, I want to make people look twice.
Seriously
fuck this shit.
I'm gonna make this time
- just watch me.
oh boy..
yeah, well there's been quite some time since I even thought of this blog now, got a new (not so dark&twisted) one
http://davyjonessdiary.blogg.se
Well, I really don't write very much in that one either but if you feel like giving it a shot you're very welcome to.
I don't know why I'm doing this
but I guess it's because it feels better, more safe to write here when I just want to clear my head but don't really want anyone to read it.
I'm back.
Spring time.
I can't be feeling good rigth now, it's the month of May - I'm not supposed to feel good at this time of year.
And FYI, my food anxiety is pretty much back to where it was about a year ago: can't eat without feeling guilty, counting the calories and thinking about how long walk I have to take to feel better about myself. But the thing is that it doesn't matter for how long I walk around town, on my own, listening to music that almost makes me cry, smoking way too many cigarettes and thinking about how the mirror doesn't lie to me.
I'm not saying I'm fat, 'cause I don't think I am..
But I am not happy with the way I look - God knows if I'll ever be, but right now I got my mind set on changing things.
I'm gonna go from 53.5 to 48 before the summer's gone. I really want to manage to loose that weight before summer but hey - let's not be unrealistic.
I want to be noticed, I want to be seen, I want to make people look twice.
Seriously
fuck this shit.
I'm gonna make this time
- just watch me.
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