I write to you humble as Amy Winehouse

 

Dear fans,

 

I know that you since my announcement - of having created the blogg - have eagerly been awaiting my next enlightening post, and therefore I shall not keep you waiting any further.

 

This morning I came across the daily newspaper on my way to school, as dissapionted as I am of myself I must say that I at first did not plan on reading this metropolitan peace of paper till I saw the picture of Amy Winehouse, there she was, as ravishing as always, and I could no longer resist reading the magazine. So having jumped all pages about Haiti (again, my appologies) I was finally reunited with my love, but it wasn't untill after I had red the article that I started thinking, and it occured to me that she must be the most unconventional jewish women I have ever come across. Knowing the jewish culture and ethics I can not help wondering, does her parents still love her? I mean, is she not going to hell (don't know if it exists) for what she has done and accomplished, cause let's face it writing a song about NOT going to rehab while obviously still choking on kokain, isn't the brightest way of influencing the public with your celebrity status. So this post is dedicated to you Amy, may the pearly gates open at your footsteps.

 

Think on, dream on, and live on till you hear from me again.


Dear readers, you are obliged to read this.

Fellow passengers surfing the web, I must say the world of internet truly is fascinating, only during the past few minutes I have managed to come across an old primary school flame, an ad on teen pregnancy, a communication/sex site for the elderly and the word ridonkulous: which btw(something else I have learned through the internet) means awesome/insane. These things could never be found in real life, well atleast not if you don't search for them desperately. However the making of the internet is probably the second best thing that has ever occured, after life it self (that is complicated but necessary) and before tv (which has been a true friend of mine throughout the years). So thank you God/person we don't know if he exists for creating us who then (indirectly) have created something as beautiful and flawless as the world of internet, for we all know how full of flawes the reality is (exept from math which apparently according to my teacher has no flaws what so ever, I hate math! And my teacher!). Don't mind the last sentence I just have a huge math assignment that is do on wednesday, but screw that, life is to short to be thinking about math and homeworks, so..
Think on, dream on, and live on till you hear from me again. (And you'd better look forward to it)
Good frase, ha?

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