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The question of fate

Nothing much happened in my life, so far. The usual stuff. Today I met a former co-worker while shopping. Always a pleasure. I haven´t seen her for nearly four years. It´s so embarrasing. We live in the same city, we used to hang out together and it was always fun. So we exchanged our contacts. This time around we have to keep track of each other. Promised!

I´ve been reading an awful lot on Barack Obama. He is really impressing. So is his wife.
My interest is always triggered by people who work against their fate. (, whatever fate means. I don´t really like that expression. “fate”) People with character, strength and a will. Until a few days ago Michelle Obama was nothing than a name to me. I live in Europe, so the focus in the media on the US Presidential Election is not so massive. Because I read much on Hillary Clinton, it was just logical that my focus would shift to Michelle Obama. And boy!!!! I love it. I love her. She is one though lady!

More later…. baby is crying

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