Bed is for sleeping

beatifull lyrics by bonnie prince billy.

Bed is for sleeping
Love is for making
And you know, love, I am yours for the taking

My eyes are for seeing
The wind is for blowing
And you see, love, I am yours for the knowing

And night is for dreaming
Sleep is for bedding
I will dream with you the night of our wedding

You have a splinter
And I have a thimble
I will pull it in with movements so nimble

And tears are for falling
Smiles are for breaking
Houses for burning and kisses for faking

And where are you going ?
And why are you leaving ?
Left on a walkway to swallow my grieving

Spierdalaj kurwa!

First post of 2007! So much to tell, and yet so little. Same things like last year. Christmas dinner with my family, my parents on the first day, and with my aunts, uncles and other relatives on the second. My girlfriend went along for the second day, and it was fun. Also spend new year's eve with her. And ehmm that's it about the holidays. It's studyin season again ;(.

Last friday I was travelling by train with a friend, and we were discussing polish curses. After talking about the word "kurwa" for a while- for the pollishly illiterate people: It means anything from asshole to fuck- The women on the other bench turned to me and started blattering in polish, and later in broken english:

"Pls, I polish. I hef a childerans. Pls no say word."
"ehm.."
"no say word kurwa, for mine childrens."

I was so astonished meeting an actual polish person I forgot to ask for an autograph :(