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Floating point

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A distraction, watching Mrs. Weasley force Charlie
into a chair, raise her wand threateningly, and announce that he was about to
get a proper haircut.
As Harry’s birthday dinner would have stretched the Burrow’s kitchen to
breaking point even before the arrival of Charlie, Lupin, Tonks, and Hagrid,
several tables were placed end to end in the garden. Fred and George bewitched
a number of purple lanterns, all emblazoned with a large number 17,
to hang in midair over the guests..Before remembering his promise to Ron and hurriedly striking up a conversation
with Monsieur Delacour.
“Out of the way, out of the way¡‘ sang Mrs. Weasley, coming through the
gate with what appeared to be a giant, beach-ball-sized Snitch floating in front
of her. Seconds later Harry realized that it was his birthday cake, which Mrs.
Weasley was suspending with her wand, rather than risk carrying it over the
uneven ground. When the cake had.


. 2007-01-02 14:16:52

About 2 this afternoon the last of the people left my house,
Coz they never stop chattin' til all the rackets gone.
I really feel like things clicked into place at some point,
Or maybe its the fact that me and Alison really got on.
Or maybe its that i realised that it is true;
No-ones really there fighting for you in the last garison.
No-one except yourself that is, no-one except you.
You are the one.

The absolute end,
Coz hes got to look out for what over his horizon.
He's gotta to make sure he's not lonely, not broke.
It's enough to worry about keeping his own head above.
I shut the door behind me, huddled up in my coat,
Condensation floating off my breath, squinted out the sun.
My jeans feel a bit tight, think i washed them a bit too high;
I was gonna be late, so i picked up my pace to run.

The end of the something i did not want to end,
Begining of hard times to.


Roses "Coma"

Hey you caught me in a coma
And I don't think I wanna
Ever come back to this... world again
Kinda like it in a coma
'Cause no one's ever gonna
Oh, make me come back to this... world again
Now I feel as if I'm floating away
I can't feel all the pressure and I like it this way
But my body's callin'
My body's callin'
Won't ya come back to this... world again
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I've got the light at the end
I've got the. "It's so easy" to be cool
Yeah it's easy to be hungry
When you ain't got shit to lose
And I wish that I could help you
With what you hope to find
But I'm still out here waiting
Watching reruns of my life
When you reach the point of breaking
Know it's gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories
That another man would need
Just to survive

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A string quartet.

The XKR, it’s two-door coupé sister, has the same engine but makes a hell of a racket. The XJR borders on sensory deprivation.

And despite those big wheels and fat tyres it’s comfortable too. Really comfortable. Driving this is like floating on a lilo, on an oiled-up Thai teenager, in a warm bath, on a nice day, on a beach, in the tropics, while listening to Jean Michel Jarre. And that, come on, is what you want really.

You’d expect, of course, that a car this relaxing would be fairly.

Handle, steer or brake quite as well as a Merc, or more particularly, a BMW, but it’s way, way better than the Maserati. And when it comes to oomph, Fritz had better be concentrating because Tommy Jag packs an almighty supercharged punch.

I suppose at this point you’re all thinking: “Yes. But I’m a busy man and Jags break down all the time.” Sure, that was the case when they were built by Red Robbo and his merry band of communists and lunatics. But you look at the customer satisfaction surveys now. Jag’s a player..