I´m writing you from a strange and hidden oriental club in Berlin...
hello, i´m writing you from a strange and hidden oriental club in berlin. we just arrived and because i´m really tired this place with it´s hidden booths and comfortable couches is perfect for me.
yesterday´s p!ink show was great;) and for some strange reason i cried the whole time! -you see.. i always listen to the lyrics when i´m at live shows. and i know it´s not my place because i have no idea what happend to her and her former husband but i really felt bad for her, or maybe not for her.. for anyone whóse the child of divorced parents, then finally finds the courage to get married but then finds themselves having to make the same desicsion that their parents did, break up.
we all dread repeating the same mistakes our parents made... but what happens if we do? do we forgive our parents easier or do we realise what it really means to be a human being, and is it then easier to forgive ourselves?
i love being human when everything goes my way.. but i sometimes need to cut myself some slack.
anyway.. i had an early night and yesterday and i probably will tonight as well! tomorrow i´m doing more radio shows and then i´m supposed to go to the mtv glamorama thing in berlin.. that´ll be fun! -kisses m
