some future in june?

Dear german television,
this is us. we´ve already applied for Spain officially, but here we want to make clear, why you have to chose us to work for you.
We´re young, we´re active, we look good and fresh and we´ve the experience in media, you need!
Here we are, just TAKE US!!! Don´t worry, for you we wouldn´t mind to miss classes at university. Just because it´s you.
In love, everlasting, if you decide in favour for us.
The guys.

DAY 4, DAY 5, DAY 6

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DAY 3 out in the city

...was a good day. The morning was brilliant, four hours I made it through the city, then my nose was too full of nicest smells. Everywhere bread, cheese and meat. I even smelled icecream.
Some weak moments in the afternoon and a pretty calm evening. Three days have passed. The joy of the apple-juice in the morning stays, every day, but besides that.... Probably we´re quite alright.

DAY 2

Puuh, life is going on. This morning, when I woke up, I felt pretty great... maybe, because I was so empty, that it was like flying when getting down the stairs. I was the first one to have breakfast. That was the worst moment of the morning. I had difficulties to sit. I tried to keep myself busy with housework, and it worked, until I began to study. My brother called, or we called him, and I was so weak, I was only lying on the bed. 30 minutes.
"We should have said to do an extra soup-round at midnight", she told me tonight. And he said, that he already hears a man inside his body shouting: "FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT, i want FAAATTT" Even though he´s the one, who´s best atm. Because she went out yesterday with her boyfriend, who ate pizza. And she? Had a water. I´m happy to be here, to study and to work from home. Sometimes I think of going out longer than for a walk, but I´m not sure, if I´d make a day out in the city. :D
Now, as I´m sitting here, writing and looking outside my window, I´m fine. But all the time I´ve to think of meat and a Kebab.

DAY 1

Ok, don´t call it an experiment. Even though it is one, I´d say.
We are 3. And we decided to not eat anything exept soup for one week. For one, who is used to diets, this is a joke. But for us, it is heavy. I´ve never done such a thing, although I always wanted to. We´re three persons, anyhow related to each other. We´ve got different plans for this week and different expectations.
Two plates of soup a day, including water and tea, is not a lot. For me...well, I go to the fridge like every two hours. So for me it´s mainly about discipline. Self-discipline.

Day 1 started pretty well. We stood up at different times, the other two earlier than me. I immediately started studying. Five minutes ago I went to take another tea, when he came home, asking for my health. For now it is ridiculous. And we´ve got another, a fourth person at home, and she doesn´t participate. She thinks, the entire plan is ridiculous, as you can live pretty well from eating soup. I´m not that sure about it.
Let´s see. For now I continue studying. Two hours left till we cook for lunch. I´m fine and I´m sure, we gonna make it. Easily, of course.

know.it.all

It's only after we've lost everything
that we're free to do anything!
- Tyler Durden