Poli

Made it. I will not promise during the week that I'll make it every evening. I'll do my best.



If there is one thing in this life I cannot take, then it is man man who has nothing better to do than hit a woman. That is not a man! That is a yellow blooming coward!

Yet you read about it day after day in the media, especially the Observer and, nowadays, in the Informanté. Every second case is where the husband has maltreated his wife. Doesn't matter ...

Hi all. I promised you my keyboard was plugged in again ------ and now I have just said that my keyboard is actually working again.

If no less than His Oneness welcomes me back, somebody must read what my fingers pick out on Qwerty. I have already told you that I like Genocide Bob as little as I like bathing at the South pole. On reconsidering, the latter may actually even be preferable. Anyway, while I was Internet-less, my laptop was not encylopedia and CIA Factbook-less. And ...

Watch net! A little bit later today! Promise!

Hi everybody. Sorry about this unplugged keyboard of mine. That is the way the cookie crumbles. I am back and I'll start looking at events again as from tonight.

If you have missed me: Ag, you're so sweeeeet!

It has been decided that I shall be out of Cyper-town until next week. That's the powers that be for you!