Monday 9 August 2010
Sunday 8 August 2010
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Hey guys,
if you have any questions, problems, critics, or you just want to talk with me :)
here is my email adress...
just write to me.
I'm looking forward to your messages!
little_sunshine@live.at
if you have any questions, problems, critics, or you just want to talk with me :)
here is my email adress...
just write to me.
I'm looking forward to your messages!
little_sunshine@live.at
Saturday 7 August 2010
The Avengers and.... Austria
I don't know if you're interested in this, but I will rell you about the "Avengers" -situation in Austria.
As I know, there are many fans from GB (of course) and America - lucky one's...
In Austria it's difficult to be a fan. During the sixties "The Avengers" - called "Mit Schirm, Charme und Melone" (= With umbrella, charme, and bowler hat) was one of the best shows, but there where many differences between the British (original) series and the series the did show in Austria. They weren't allow to show different scenes (like The Queen of sin...) and Austria wasn't able to see the other avenger-ladies - just Emma Peel.
So if you ask somebody in Austria about "The Avengers", they just know "Mrs. Peel"...
Later the show the complete episodes. But even today are some scenes missing - I bought the new DVD box of TNA and there are some scenes in english because they didn't translate them into german. So if you watch this episodes on TV you're missing something. I'm glad, that there are some people who put this scenes on the DVD box (with subtitels), otherwise I and all the other fan's in Austria wouldn't be able to see them.
It's the same with the Cathy Gale episodes...they are just available in English.
So this is the situation in Austria, there are just old people you know "The Avengers" (the original one's with Diana and Pat..) some young people who know "The Avengers" film (and have no idea that there did exist a much better TV show before the film) and some (very less) fan's like me, who try everything to talk about the Avengers and find new informations and interesting facts...
So if you're not talking english you're a lost fan...
:)
As I know, there are many fans from GB (of course) and America - lucky one's...
In Austria it's difficult to be a fan. During the sixties "The Avengers" - called "Mit Schirm, Charme und Melone" (= With umbrella, charme, and bowler hat) was one of the best shows, but there where many differences between the British (original) series and the series the did show in Austria. They weren't allow to show different scenes (like The Queen of sin...) and Austria wasn't able to see the other avenger-ladies - just Emma Peel.
So if you ask somebody in Austria about "The Avengers", they just know "Mrs. Peel"...
Later the show the complete episodes. But even today are some scenes missing - I bought the new DVD box of TNA and there are some scenes in english because they didn't translate them into german. So if you watch this episodes on TV you're missing something. I'm glad, that there are some people who put this scenes on the DVD box (with subtitels), otherwise I and all the other fan's in Austria wouldn't be able to see them.
It's the same with the Cathy Gale episodes...they are just available in English.
So this is the situation in Austria, there are just old people you know "The Avengers" (the original one's with Diana and Pat..) some young people who know "The Avengers" film (and have no idea that there did exist a much better TV show before the film) and some (very less) fan's like me, who try everything to talk about the Avengers and find new informations and interesting facts...
So if you're not talking english you're a lost fan...
:)
Wednesday 4 August 2010
Fun at my working place
I would like to tell you something about my life...this is an Avenger-blog - of course, but all the facts I know aren't something new for all the fans out there, so I was thinking about the little things that happen during the day/week - which have to do with the Avengers...
At my working place we have a lot of clients, and I have to save their adress and name at the computer. Today we had a client with the name: Purra - when I added the name the the computer the compuer only shows a short form of the name, so there was just PURR. I was thinking of PURRRR and was smiling for half an hours, just because of these silly 4 letters...
At my working place we have a lot of clients, and I have to save their adress and name at the computer. Today we had a client with the name: Purra - when I added the name the the computer the compuer only shows a short form of the name, so there was just PURR. I was thinking of PURRRR and was smiling for half an hours, just because of these silly 4 letters...
I'm just wondering...
I've taken a look at my polls, especially at the last one's. So why do you think that Steed is a better lover? :) I'm also convinced that he is much better than Gambit ;-) but why?
And the one's who think that Gambit is better - why is he the perfect lover??
And the one's who think that Gambit is better - why is he the perfect lover??
Tuesday 3 August 2010
Monday 2 August 2010
Emma...
Every time, when the snow is falling at my window sill, I remember the things that happened. The memories, which have changed my life.
They are like the snow at my window sill. So different, so smooth. But they are still there, just like the snow. My memories are like the snow.
If anyone asks about my first love, I would say: It was amusing, but painful. It was the most beautiful but also most horrible part of my life.
It was in Autumn when I looked the first time into her big brown eyes. It was a quiet evening. I didn't have great expectations, but when I looked into her beautiful brwon eyes, I knew that this could be the beginning of a new time.
Now, I would say that this time, they way I chose, was the most difficult time of my life - teribble and amazing. I would walk this way again.
If I have waste my time? If I way naiv? No. It was love. Love which made my blind. Love which made my blind and mad. I was adicted to her. Adicted to her kisses, her smell, her touch.
You always want the things which you aren't able to get.
I couldn't sleep, because I was thinking all the time about her. It was so difficult to know what she wanted. So why did I go along with her?
Because she was so different and because I loved her.
One step forward, two steps back. It was always the same - the same old game...It never changed.
I knew what I was doing - but I didn't want to face the truth. I was convinced that I could change her, but today I know that nobody can do this. Never.
She managed it to make me mad, crazy, sad. Every time she ignored me my heart broke into pieces. I started shaking when I her hand touched mine. Her smile...I won't forget it. My heart was beating, she made me helpless. but when she was holding me tight it made me feel that this day should never end.
But she left me. And I still love her. Much more than I have loved her before.
I'm still thinking about her, I know that there is still the pain in my chest, but it's over now. Melted, like the snow at my window sill, ran away like the tears in my eyes.
Every time when the snow is falling at my window sill, I remember the things that happened. The memories which have changed my life. They are like the snow at my window.
They are like the snow at my window sill. So different, so smooth. But they are still there, just like the snow. My memories are like the snow.
If anyone asks about my first love, I would say: It was amusing, but painful. It was the most beautiful but also most horrible part of my life.
It was in Autumn when I looked the first time into her big brown eyes. It was a quiet evening. I didn't have great expectations, but when I looked into her beautiful brwon eyes, I knew that this could be the beginning of a new time.
Now, I would say that this time, they way I chose, was the most difficult time of my life - teribble and amazing. I would walk this way again.
If I have waste my time? If I way naiv? No. It was love. Love which made my blind. Love which made my blind and mad. I was adicted to her. Adicted to her kisses, her smell, her touch.
You always want the things which you aren't able to get.
I couldn't sleep, because I was thinking all the time about her. It was so difficult to know what she wanted. So why did I go along with her?
Because she was so different and because I loved her.
One step forward, two steps back. It was always the same - the same old game...It never changed.
I knew what I was doing - but I didn't want to face the truth. I was convinced that I could change her, but today I know that nobody can do this. Never.
She managed it to make me mad, crazy, sad. Every time she ignored me my heart broke into pieces. I started shaking when I her hand touched mine. Her smile...I won't forget it. My heart was beating, she made me helpless. but when she was holding me tight it made me feel that this day should never end.
But she left me. And I still love her. Much more than I have loved her before.
I'm still thinking about her, I know that there is still the pain in my chest, but it's over now. Melted, like the snow at my window sill, ran away like the tears in my eyes.
Every time when the snow is falling at my window sill, I remember the things that happened. The memories which have changed my life. They are like the snow at my window.
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