Hello dear readers who don't have a life and thus are forced to read the life
of another one. But sad to disappoint u.. I got no life.. it's official..
after like 18h of mudding and no sleep for another nightm I sadly came to the
conclusion that I am fucking addicted to this game. friends start telling me
to freeze but that idea alone is such qa strong NO WAY in my head that I
surely MUST be addicted.

Time: 17 hours 43 minutes 38 seconds Experience gained: 1722067 Experience
lost: 126149 Experience spent: 1556586 Gold difference: +15704.00 New areas
explored: 143

Highlights of todays session: [sex+]: Femko caresses his own large bratwurst
softly with his hands. You pray to the statue You raise your eyes to the sky
as celestial wind flows through you.

I might try to stay up till tonight but I prolly will fail. Got 2 new DVD's
Hair and Rocky Horror Picture Show. Hair is fucking sad each time I see it.
Always fighting gainst the tears at the end. Actually that musical was the
reason why I started to let my hair grow in the first place. I just can't
believe that humankind still has not learned anything after all these wars.
And it seems as if it's of no use to cure us of it. Even starts in Mud...
people pkilling each other etc etc.... Planned another trip to Finland. Prolly
over the first weekend of November.. but I will see about this. Called the
city in the morning.. My ID card is finished and I can pick it up. Ironic..
the picture on it was taken last time when I was in Helsinki and I needed
pictures for my finnish bus student ID while a fellow mudder cheered me up...
Circle of life or something. Damned I'm getting bloody philosophic when I
didn't get nuff sleep. Gnnnnn It is WRONG to go for a nap but yet I know I
will and so on and so on.. Thanks for u reading all my whining, cu in the
place of my addiction, in mud.