Dienstag, 30. September 2008

know-it-all

Zukunft ist die Zeit, in der Du bereust,
dass Du das,
was Du heute tun kannst,
nicht getan hast.

Montag, 29. September 2008

junge junge

Habe eben einen kurzen Blick zurück geworfen:

http://www.getjealous.com/susannekk

Gott, unglaublich. Das ist erst so kurz her, und scheint doch schon völlig gelöscht.
Junge, those were good times. Moskau, Du fehlst mir. Nichts zu machen, rien ne va plus.

know-it-all


Das zu bekommen, was man wirklich haben will,
will auch erstmal gelernt sein.
*anonymer Klugscheißer*

Sonntag, 28. September 2008

All that you want

To you, my Bavaria, as that day is a day of big changes.
Something will never change, remember that:

http://www1.spiegel.de/active/quiztool/fcgi/quiztool.fcgi?id=34843

Bavarias Ode to all things BEER

Poor indian

The indian lost. Minus 19%.
He* says there are two reasons: firstly they´ve decided to abandon the TRANSRAPID project in Munich, secondly at the carnival party this year, he was wearing a lion dress.

And then, five minutes later, he adds: and third of all, it´s Hubers** fault.

*Every book I want to read, I give him at first. In his judgement I trust.
**He wanted to help the indian. But he didn´t. An era of 60 years ends today.

Freitag, 26. September 2008

3 semanas

Tres semanas quedan hasta que la universidad empieza otra vez. Por un lado tengo muchas ganas de ir a mis cursos (...probablemente tengo 70% de mis cursos en alemán, entonces no miedo de no entender nada como en Moscú :p) y apprender. Por otro lado, pues, es mi último ano... no tengo ningún idea cómo sigue entonces. Además trabajo un montón de horas por el momento y desde mi tiempo en Vienna (era...junio), pero trabajar con la cabeza es otra cosa...

Para tener la cabeza libre hasta el 13 de octubre.... a lo mejor sería bueno ir a la peluquería.

Donnerstag, 25. September 2008

About the french

A friend of mine* told me, that his french flatmate snores. Besides that, he has washed his clothes in the shower instead of using the washing machine. As our third flatmate is french as well, we plan to let each other know about strange things happening in our life; when I just think about our broken toilet...
One of my closest friends from Spain is french and she isn´t an exception: one day we met at her home, Aretha Franklin was yelling and we´ve been downstairs, drinking. Until dense smoke slowly entered the room...

*just a lovely one