Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we'd choose
We'd fight and never lose
Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days...
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Pää täynnä ajatuksia. Mitään ei vaan tule ulos. Vielä...
Näin ajatteli Hermis klo 10/18/2005 11:17:00 ip.
Bodyduilding at any level is a sport of few embellishments. You step into a circle of light, and you do your best to tell your story with the body you have worked so hard to transform into a vehicle worthy of the message you are trying to convey. But what the audience sees is never more than the end of an often long and difficult struggle. How often we forget that behind every so-called "body beautiful" is another story, hidden and intensely personal, a story which, while in many ways heroic, is not always as beautiful as the body it helps to create.
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Voin vain arvailla mitä on tapahtunut, anyway osaanottoni! rakkaudella Katri
Kiitos Katri :). Ja oikein arvasit, eräs jo kohtalaisen pitkään sairastanut ihminen on siirtynyt pois luotamme.
Pakko kuitenkin mainita, että mummo voi "hyvin" ja täyttää parin vkon päästä 91 vuotta :). Lahjani hälle tulee täydentämään komeaa kokoelmaa. I still owe You... :)
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