Farewell to Australia
Well, this is then probably the last post, I write in this blog. Somehow strange - four months I've longed for the day when I get on the plane, and today I am totally upset and insecure and anxious. A bit angry at me already that I will suddenly be back home. But I rely completely on my family and my friends who's been sent. I've already packed my bags and now drink a cup of tea after another - while there is absolutely no chance to destroy my goods to the departure, but too much should I better not drag along.
Australia but now it seems to me to have made a peace offering. I 've already more than the brightly colored parrots, reports the buzz around this country like this, and although I have not seen them in Manly, already the whole morning, an entire flock of sitting in the garden, squealing happily to himself. And just now when I went out to again check that I've got all clothes from the dryer, was a time, a washed-celled, Pusch celled cat in front of me, hopped without much hesitation on my lap and I obviously best to her new boyfriend had chosen. I've even occasionally hinted before, that I like animals better than people, and I think this is somehow a fancy way of this city, at least on the day of my departure time to let a few cuddly critters over grow.
Well. In my next blog entry I'm back in Bremen and will therefore use my new blog. I hope you read on me - even if I am then only a phone call away.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
Bait_bus From Mediafire
Do not panic!
Everyone asks me now, whether that means, "Laura-in-Sydney" would then vanish from the face of this planet. The answer is NO. It is still accessible under the old address, it will not be updated only. No stress, child, I'd get to delete the fruits of weeks long, sweaty work with a simple click? What do you think of me? I am considering seriously offended Ründchen be ... ;)
Everyone asks me now, whether that means, "Laura-in-Sydney" would then vanish from the face of this planet. The answer is NO. It is still accessible under the old address, it will not be updated only. No stress, child, I'd get to delete the fruits of weeks long, sweaty work with a simple click? What do you think of me? I am considering seriously offended Ründchen be ... ;)
Free Birthday Speeches 60th
The World According to Me
Two more days, then I'm back in Germania, and since then a blog with the wonderful title "Laura in Sydney" is not much point is, I have just created a new blog, found at according-to -laura.blogspot.com
Currently there are no entries of course, but I'm going to start to use this blog as soon as I'm home again, and I naturally hope that my readers even when I am back in Germany , continue to participate in my written effusions.
Two more days, then I'm back in Germania, and since then a blog with the wonderful title "Laura in Sydney" is not much point is, I have just created a new blog, found at according-to -laura.blogspot.com
Currently there are no entries of course, but I'm going to start to use this blog as soon as I'm home again, and I naturally hope that my readers even when I am back in Germany , continue to participate in my written effusions.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Cardboard Box As Checked Luggage
A new project
Based on a challenge that I had made last night, I write now in a Spy thriller. Although this is ever absolutely not my genre, but we try so everything came out, right?
And how it happened: Last night we had dinner for four, Clemens, Julia, Steffi et moi. I had just successfully completed winz'ges Kurzgeschichtchen for Mirja, I wrote under a similar challenge, and Señor Clemente had the bright idea that he would like a spy thriller with themselves have the main role. We then have a fun evening spent trying to gather ideas to sketch characters and plot construction roughly prepare, and then I was released with orders to make of this hodgepodge of a story ideas. Preliminary Working Title: Clemens Clemente chasing the mad Asian mass murderer. Or so.
Well, I find it surprisingly easy, much easier than I thought. The first two chapters are already available, and it flows and flows. Of course this will not be best sellers, even if Steffi claimed the constantly (thanks bunny, full of sweet of you, but we talk about it again when you're sober again), but it's a nice finger exercise, and I most liked from various genres. Tonight we have any events at the Shark Bar a fun photo shoot, the results of which I will upload as soon as I finish this entry - and says, is the similarity between Clemente and Daniel Craig does not frap-pie-while? (He says in any event itself - I'm just completely finished with the world, since I have photographs of Clemens, to whom he looks not easy banana.) Well, then of course the Bond Girls - sorry, the Clemente Girls Julia and Steffi . Julia is the freezing cold, completely arrogant goat from the government, however, Steffi is the American secret service, but is easy, and makes himself as an undercover agent, only limited use. In return they must also go to the formulas Clemente bum ....
And this is also just one of my views: IDEAS, kids! IDEAS! Phrases, paragraphs, locations, qualities, quirks, all welcome!
Based on a challenge that I had made last night, I write now in a Spy thriller. Although this is ever absolutely not my genre, but we try so everything came out, right?
And how it happened: Last night we had dinner for four, Clemens, Julia, Steffi et moi. I had just successfully completed winz'ges Kurzgeschichtchen for Mirja, I wrote under a similar challenge, and Señor Clemente had the bright idea that he would like a spy thriller with themselves have the main role. We then have a fun evening spent trying to gather ideas to sketch characters and plot construction roughly prepare, and then I was released with orders to make of this hodgepodge of a story ideas. Preliminary Working Title: Clemens Clemente chasing the mad Asian mass murderer. Or so.
Well, I find it surprisingly easy, much easier than I thought. The first two chapters are already available, and it flows and flows. Of course this will not be best sellers, even if Steffi claimed the constantly (thanks bunny, full of sweet of you, but we talk about it again when you're sober again), but it's a nice finger exercise, and I most liked from various genres. Tonight we have any events at the Shark Bar a fun photo shoot, the results of which I will upload as soon as I finish this entry - and says, is the similarity between Clemente and Daniel Craig does not frap-pie-while? (He says in any event itself - I'm just completely finished with the world, since I have photographs of Clemens, to whom he looks not easy banana.) Well, then of course the Bond Girls - sorry, the Clemente Girls Julia and Steffi . Julia is the freezing cold, completely arrogant goat from the government, however, Steffi is the American secret service, but is easy, and makes himself as an undercover agent, only limited use. In return they must also go to the formulas Clemente bum ....
And this is also just one of my views: IDEAS, kids! IDEAS! Phrases, paragraphs, locations, qualities, quirks, all welcome!
Monday, June 11, 2007
Hallucinations Nicotine Withdrawal
Big news and philosophical questions
Big News 1: There are two new photo albums, for which I was made twice today to the screw. But golly, you see it all totally süüüüüß out!
Big News 2: Since about a week total of hundred visitors were on this blog. Hello hello! Great news
3: Only four-celled boom days ... No, wait, I restate: In four days at this time I'm sitting for almost an hour in an airplane Sydney-Bangkok, and I am glad that there is for dinner Pappbrötchen and rubber noodles, and curse the fact that my books all have been sent home. But what else are laptops? I owe Mirja eh still a story or two.
So let us to the philosophical questions. Is it sin if you invent exact details on the organization of heaven? And need me to care really where I'm only technically Protestant and as far as I remember never had a church listened with seriousness? And literary activity can actually be considered "sinful"? (Oh man, I would like tickets for the first series when deroeinst literary piglets as the author of "Story of O" stand before their Creator. Lives of at all, or I missed the show?) Does God Sex really a joke (and how to find the one out)? What is the typical cover letter from a potential guardian angel? (Born: Never hobbies. Play the harp Previous Jobs:.? Um ... Jack in Peter Putzer)
If among my readers one or the other fallen angels and / or be a theologian, I ask you to answer these questions ... Oh, and I would really, REALLY not be aware of this development that I will burn in hell, which I am aware and I am glad that I will have in eternity never cold feet.
Big News 1: There are two new photo albums, for which I was made twice today to the screw. But golly, you see it all totally süüüüüß out!
Big News 2: Since about a week total of hundred visitors were on this blog. Hello hello! Great news
3: Only four-celled boom days ... No, wait, I restate: In four days at this time I'm sitting for almost an hour in an airplane Sydney-Bangkok, and I am glad that there is for dinner Pappbrötchen and rubber noodles, and curse the fact that my books all have been sent home. But what else are laptops? I owe Mirja eh still a story or two.
So let us to the philosophical questions. Is it sin if you invent exact details on the organization of heaven? And need me to care really where I'm only technically Protestant and as far as I remember never had a church listened with seriousness? And literary activity can actually be considered "sinful"? (Oh man, I would like tickets for the first series when deroeinst literary piglets as the author of "Story of O" stand before their Creator. Lives of at all, or I missed the show?) Does God Sex really a joke (and how to find the one out)? What is the typical cover letter from a potential guardian angel? (Born: Never hobbies. Play the harp Previous Jobs:.? Um ... Jack in Peter Putzer)
If among my readers one or the other fallen angels and / or be a theologian, I ask you to answer these questions ... Oh, and I would really, REALLY not be aware of this development that I will burn in hell, which I am aware and I am glad that I will have in eternity never cold feet.
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Explain Different Types Of Business Information
I had been living
Uäh. Come from a grad party on the other side of Manly. Alcohol was not even eating even less and now sit I think at home, and about whether I should more like tuna or milk to the guilt that I have stomach ache and tired and had to hastily home. Well, as a compensation, we have made an extensive photo session, the results I will provide an opportunity for online ... will tell if the uploader is finally finished with the outpourings of the last time.
Uäh. Come from a grad party on the other side of Manly. Alcohol was not even eating even less and now sit I think at home, and about whether I should more like tuna or milk to the guilt that I have stomach ache and tired and had to hastily home. Well, as a compensation, we have made an extensive photo session, the results I will provide an opportunity for online ... will tell if the uploader is finally finished with the outpourings of the last time.
Saturday, June 9, 2007
Post Closing Session Of Nse
storm in a teacup
It is probably about time for a new journal, but since we invaded last night by joint efforts an appropriate topic, I'm just going to tell his tale a few lines long about what happened in the last couple of days.
I have finished my terrible essay, with the almost groundbreaking unoriginal conclusion that story is soooo important for children, especially when treated in literature. At my grade that will change anything because Robyn will complain again that my sentences are too long and contain too many foreign words, but whatever.
The Last Days Sydney was conceived in an incredible storm, which meant not only hourly Stromausfaelle, but also the failure of our router so that I can pay now times wiederhorrende sums for a few minutes of Internet in the local internet cafe. Hence the advertised umlauts. Sorry.
Well, otherwise I usually think about it, how will it be when I get home, and how can I convince the damn Airport Shuttle agency that I REALLY 'm already in Sydney, and they have to tell me why not pick up from the airport, but rather only hinkarren. Dull cheeks, face it. I just hope I disappoint you all do not know if I like-should-have always changed. If it does, it bears with composure. Life is not meant to nunmal.
It is probably about time for a new journal, but since we invaded last night by joint efforts an appropriate topic, I'm just going to tell his tale a few lines long about what happened in the last couple of days.
I have finished my terrible essay, with the almost groundbreaking unoriginal conclusion that story is soooo important for children, especially when treated in literature. At my grade that will change anything because Robyn will complain again that my sentences are too long and contain too many foreign words, but whatever.
The Last Days Sydney was conceived in an incredible storm, which meant not only hourly Stromausfaelle, but also the failure of our router so that I can pay now times wiederhorrende sums for a few minutes of Internet in the local internet cafe. Hence the advertised umlauts. Sorry.
Well, otherwise I usually think about it, how will it be when I get home, and how can I convince the damn Airport Shuttle agency that I REALLY 'm already in Sydney, and they have to tell me why not pick up from the airport, but rather only hinkarren. Dull cheeks, face it. I just hope I disappoint you all do not know if I like-should-have always changed. If it does, it bears with composure. Life is not meant to nunmal.
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Kates Playground Cojida
The worst essay ever
And he's from my pen. Although, they say the fact that the case? Or I should say, from my keyboard? Interesting question ... Would anyone write a doctoral thesis on "shifting meaning of proverbs in the computer age"?
Well, I'll be honest. I develop a deep, very deep aversion to questions that force me to to examine how the book / author / issue / choice of words to comment on Australian society today. Right now it is my overdue essay for Children's Literature, which uses as variables the word "history". Who remembers, it's about the two works "Theodora's Gift" (which, more often I take it in hand, will always be stupid) and "Journey to Eureka," I like that unexpectedly really good.
I'm so sat down last week and a bit written spontaneously. Strictly speaking, there may indeed be a very big challenge, three thousand words to clap on any topic on the pages, if you, like me, blessed with a talent for Labern is. Forget it. Until about a thousand total, everything went great. I got me a Wolf wrote in the introduction (in which I have mentioned inter alia, with Robyn's preference on how un-think-are-lich stirring during these two things after all), and then ponders for a moment about the current ratio of children to history . But then, the absence of secondary literature, I had to do everything ourselves. All the nasty work - you know, close-reading and all this annoying stuff. (Which once again imposes the question of how in the world, Jess really wanted to write their essay without secondary literature.) I have it too, but I also admit frankly that I am not a big hero in the analysis of Children's books have. Strictly speaking, I find it auseinanderzupflücken downright unnecessary text, thanks to the simplicity of the author, already a majority of the sentences that have less than ten words (Theodora's Gift - Journey to Eureka speaks language rather seen an audience from beyond the sixth anniversary).
So what have I done: I have, which is in the LitWiss even made an occasional (! I remember the endless discussions of "Woyzeck" in the twelfth grade), arbitrary assertions is that somehow in connection with random quotations from the text to make sense, then written happily convert. I mean, I took a set like "You do not have to know everything" that is, appropriately, in the chapter called "History", and then drumrum told that this is a conflicting message, because you can not every little detail needs to know about the development of society blablabla. Needless to mention that the fun was limited.
As a result, I have followed a different approach: I have read the two great themes from "Journey to Eureka" (multiculturalism and the emergence of democracy) and then happily a zurechtphilosophiert about the importance of the Eureka Stockade in relation to any case and in general. To give the whole a touch of the classification under "Literature" allows (instead of "history," Man, I developed myself to professional idiots!), I sometimes was-also-always based on the book.
I think I fall through in Children's Literature. That's fine - I do not attach increased importance to get a certificate in a subject that is a lack of scientific only by my history term paper from the second half to beat, and then I can always use only one form for literature, and the war I am Nicole.
woe And, if not!
And he's from my pen. Although, they say the fact that the case? Or I should say, from my keyboard? Interesting question ... Would anyone write a doctoral thesis on "shifting meaning of proverbs in the computer age"?
Well, I'll be honest. I develop a deep, very deep aversion to questions that force me to to examine how the book / author / issue / choice of words to comment on Australian society today. Right now it is my overdue essay for Children's Literature, which uses as variables the word "history". Who remembers, it's about the two works "Theodora's Gift" (which, more often I take it in hand, will always be stupid) and "Journey to Eureka," I like that unexpectedly really good.
I'm so sat down last week and a bit written spontaneously. Strictly speaking, there may indeed be a very big challenge, three thousand words to clap on any topic on the pages, if you, like me, blessed with a talent for Labern is. Forget it. Until about a thousand total, everything went great. I got me a Wolf wrote in the introduction (in which I have mentioned inter alia, with Robyn's preference on how un-think-are-lich stirring during these two things after all), and then ponders for a moment about the current ratio of children to history . But then, the absence of secondary literature, I had to do everything ourselves. All the nasty work - you know, close-reading and all this annoying stuff. (Which once again imposes the question of how in the world, Jess really wanted to write their essay without secondary literature.) I have it too, but I also admit frankly that I am not a big hero in the analysis of Children's books have. Strictly speaking, I find it auseinanderzupflücken downright unnecessary text, thanks to the simplicity of the author, already a majority of the sentences that have less than ten words (Theodora's Gift - Journey to Eureka speaks language rather seen an audience from beyond the sixth anniversary).
So what have I done: I have, which is in the LitWiss even made an occasional (! I remember the endless discussions of "Woyzeck" in the twelfth grade), arbitrary assertions is that somehow in connection with random quotations from the text to make sense, then written happily convert. I mean, I took a set like "You do not have to know everything" that is, appropriately, in the chapter called "History", and then drumrum told that this is a conflicting message, because you can not every little detail needs to know about the development of society blablabla. Needless to mention that the fun was limited.
As a result, I have followed a different approach: I have read the two great themes from "Journey to Eureka" (multiculturalism and the emergence of democracy) and then happily a zurechtphilosophiert about the importance of the Eureka Stockade in relation to any case and in general. To give the whole a touch of the classification under "Literature" allows (instead of "history," Man, I developed myself to professional idiots!), I sometimes was-also-always based on the book.
I think I fall through in Children's Literature. That's fine - I do not attach increased importance to get a certificate in a subject that is a lack of scientific only by my history term paper from the second half to beat, and then I can always use only one form for literature, and the war I am Nicole.
woe And, if not!
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
Souvenirs For 65th Birthday
Dunderheads
Julia told me last night, the incredible story of all time. I am still shocked and DEEPLY doubt on understanding my fellow human beings, as well as the academic life in this country in general.
following contributed to last week in literature (my free translation):
Jess (an Australian fellow student of us in the third year (year - not weeks!)): "It says something about linguistics What's that."
It took a moment to digest was the shock - and the shock that Nicole could not answer the question. But it got worse. Nicole recommended that the slightly moronic Jess namely, they should get books (!) That were written about her book (!!). The call is then "secondary literature", and there could even be in there what about linguistics.
WHAT THE FUCK?
And yes, my friends, it got worse. Jess found the idea great, and took a pen and direct her notebook. She noted the "secondary literature search (book about my book)."
be mentioned that it is explicitly mentioned in the assignment is a research essay. I just wonder what the thought of Jess as good as pure attribute.
Julia told me last night, the incredible story of all time. I am still shocked and DEEPLY doubt on understanding my fellow human beings, as well as the academic life in this country in general.
following contributed to last week in literature (my free translation):
Jess (an Australian fellow student of us in the third year (year - not weeks!)): "It says something about linguistics What's that."
It took a moment to digest was the shock - and the shock that Nicole could not answer the question. But it got worse. Nicole recommended that the slightly moronic Jess namely, they should get books (!) That were written about her book (!!). The call is then "secondary literature", and there could even be in there what about linguistics.
WHAT THE FUCK?
And yes, my friends, it got worse. Jess found the idea great, and took a pen and direct her notebook. She noted the "secondary literature search (book about my book)."
be mentioned that it is explicitly mentioned in the assignment is a research essay. I just wonder what the thought of Jess as good as pure attribute.
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Birthday Message Tagalog
500 visitors and the definition of happiness
Hurrah! Since I have the counter, already 500 people were on my blog - please how cool is that? 'm Proud of you kids, stay tuned, I will continue!
And the second part, will say that the definition of happiness: I have this evening, the first home-made, had "real" dinner since my departure. Totally awesome, roast lamb with baked potatoes, pumpkin, carrots, zucchini, cauliflower and broccoli, lovely! Share can really cook. I'm so full that I found it difficult to eat cookies with chocolate to another, and for which one should you know, always have room ...
Well, also has been found that Hanna is apparently on the same flight from Bangkok to Frankfurt as I do. Hanna is the cousin of Julia's best friend Rachel, and spent a year in New Zealand. Since last week she was in Sydney as guests, and we met a few times. Was a nice surprise that I seem to sit next to a person might, I can talk to, and which is still really nice to boot. So suddenly, even the endless night flight from Bangkok to Frankfurt seems like a breeze!
Hurrah! Since I have the counter, already 500 people were on my blog - please how cool is that? 'm Proud of you kids, stay tuned, I will continue!
And the second part, will say that the definition of happiness: I have this evening, the first home-made, had "real" dinner since my departure. Totally awesome, roast lamb with baked potatoes, pumpkin, carrots, zucchini, cauliflower and broccoli, lovely! Share can really cook. I'm so full that I found it difficult to eat cookies with chocolate to another, and for which one should you know, always have room ...
Well, also has been found that Hanna is apparently on the same flight from Bangkok to Frankfurt as I do. Hanna is the cousin of Julia's best friend Rachel, and spent a year in New Zealand. Since last week she was in Sydney as guests, and we met a few times. Was a nice surprise that I seem to sit next to a person might, I can talk to, and which is still really nice to boot. So suddenly, even the endless night flight from Bangkok to Frankfurt seems like a breeze!
Friday, June 1, 2007
Cervix High & Soft Before Af
The 500 is getting closer ...
I know third entry, Same Day weep, somewhere else ...
We are approaching the 500! Even before my return! That is, on average 3.84 people each day visit my blog - not a bad cut! STAY TUNED, KIDS!
I know third entry, Same Day weep, somewhere else ...
We are approaching the 500! Even before my return! That is, on average 3.84 people each day visit my blog - not a bad cut! STAY TUNED, KIDS!
Pokemon Gpsphone Fire Red Cheats
source data 2
my last post has something of a mixture of amusement and will complement caused so that I can now proudly claim to be able to list more sayings from our Australian gathering.
First of all, Steffi was offended by it because I just "stupid" have listed (but, rabbit, let's be honest, that's your trademark!), So here is a small selection of their other odd results:
"Too much information just .. . (Every time when one was told to fast or things, which we will NEVER wanted to know.)
"to deck me when ready."
"Rabbit is needed inflationary." (A short explanation: Here everyone is basically "Rabbit".)
The list is still very short. Stefan Hase, I'll take notes this evening - that's not! ;)
But Julia simply unbeatable in this respect is (sitting quietly together and talking about something, and suddenly, almost from the ambush, they kloppt get out what), I have the list probably add yet more:
"Give it the Sunkistgerät over to what is encouraging shelf rumschimmelt. " (It has to be moldy things.)
"... but only platonic!" (Julia - fully as three dozen Russians - to Oz)
"It's incredibly interesting to observe the upright posture of humans." (Mom, you think you maybe they can for your positivist use certificates * g *?)
"For me it is a performance problem - which is a competence problem"
"If I take occasional light enlightened, such as ... [Pauuuuse] - Prophet ... "
face it, to put it in the words of Mario Barth, you may to chase all day with pen and paper behind her
my last post has something of a mixture of amusement and will complement caused so that I can now proudly claim to be able to list more sayings from our Australian gathering.
First of all, Steffi was offended by it because I just "stupid" have listed (but, rabbit, let's be honest, that's your trademark!), So here is a small selection of their other odd results:
"Too much information just .. . (Every time when one was told to fast or things, which we will NEVER wanted to know.)
"to deck me when ready."
"Rabbit is needed inflationary." (A short explanation: Here everyone is basically "Rabbit".)
The list is still very short. Stefan Hase, I'll take notes this evening - that's not! ;)
But Julia simply unbeatable in this respect is (sitting quietly together and talking about something, and suddenly, almost from the ambush, they kloppt get out what), I have the list probably add yet more:
"Give it the Sunkistgerät over to what is encouraging shelf rumschimmelt. " (It has to be moldy things.)
"... but only platonic!" (Julia - fully as three dozen Russians - to Oz)
"It's incredibly interesting to observe the upright posture of humans." (Mom, you think you maybe they can for your positivist use certificates * g *?)
"For me it is a performance problem - which is a competence problem"
"If I take occasional light enlightened, such as ... [Pauuuuse] - Prophet ... "
face it, to put it in the words of Mario Barth, you may to chase all day with pen and paper behind her
Laure Film In Streaming
This and That
Because I come now the last few weeks. was surprised at times by comments and feedback from the far corners of my acquaintances, and then came the absolute proof that my blog is not an unsuccessful company: I received an email from a student who will soon go to Australia, and - wait for it -... has read my blog, ALTHOUGH NOT KNOW ME AT ALL Wow I'm thrilled * proud *
Well, what's new? I lie with my work really, really good in the race - yesterday I had "just" wrote the essay for literature, and could even claim that he has not gone completely wrong. On the other hand, I want to do at 20 for eight pages of references, here are the lecturer, which tears my work from its foundation. However, I have since ran again, unfortunately, because the first version is never the best. Yet I can not until next week to print out the design, so I decided to employ over the weekend my brain with Children's Literature, more specifically with the two books, "Theodora's Gift" (incredibly stupid) and "Journey to Eureka" (even better ). Well, these two works are very contemporary. They are so contemporary, that there is no secondary literature. None at all. As a result, I have my last week a bunch of copied articles that deal somehow with my rough general theme (story - Stick to your last!) And me today is to extract any range for the lyrics.
What can I say? Nope. Apart from a lot of gibberish is contained in these texts anything what could I use anyway. I guess this is again a mark essay "homemade". But hey - the last two essays I've sat with the scheme gets too bad, so why not this?
Yesterday I finally bought me some new Tarot cards, and so spent a happy evening to sit with Julia and Anna on the balcony and to invent stories about interesting topics, such as the symbolism of the cards and the subconscious knowledge of man. This in combination with vodka and chips - we were happy. Today I shot this film with Julia, a smaller round, Manly, because here this is a wine festival, which means that you can drink very expensive wine and look down on loud screaming toddlers. But hey, we live within two blocks, why should we eat when we go home and just can? * Hehe * Manly is really a picture-postcard holiday destination. I could slap me I'm not just pulled out earlier. I'm so relaxed lately, I can even sleep through the night again. Oh, and I start to feed me again as I should - in Epping food was more or less to the satisfaction of needs, but lately I like to eat again. Well, what? * * Proud
Because I come now the last few weeks. was surprised at times by comments and feedback from the far corners of my acquaintances, and then came the absolute proof that my blog is not an unsuccessful company: I received an email from a student who will soon go to Australia, and - wait for it -... has read my blog, ALTHOUGH NOT KNOW ME AT ALL Wow I'm thrilled * proud *
Well, what's new? I lie with my work really, really good in the race - yesterday I had "just" wrote the essay for literature, and could even claim that he has not gone completely wrong. On the other hand, I want to do at 20 for eight pages of references, here are the lecturer, which tears my work from its foundation. However, I have since ran again, unfortunately, because the first version is never the best. Yet I can not until next week to print out the design, so I decided to employ over the weekend my brain with Children's Literature, more specifically with the two books, "Theodora's Gift" (incredibly stupid) and "Journey to Eureka" (even better ). Well, these two works are very contemporary. They are so contemporary, that there is no secondary literature. None at all. As a result, I have my last week a bunch of copied articles that deal somehow with my rough general theme (story - Stick to your last!) And me today is to extract any range for the lyrics.
What can I say? Nope. Apart from a lot of gibberish is contained in these texts anything what could I use anyway. I guess this is again a mark essay "homemade". But hey - the last two essays I've sat with the scheme gets too bad, so why not this?
Yesterday I finally bought me some new Tarot cards, and so spent a happy evening to sit with Julia and Anna on the balcony and to invent stories about interesting topics, such as the symbolism of the cards and the subconscious knowledge of man. This in combination with vodka and chips - we were happy. Today I shot this film with Julia, a smaller round, Manly, because here this is a wine festival, which means that you can drink very expensive wine and look down on loud screaming toddlers. But hey, we live within two blocks, why should we eat when we go home and just can? * Hehe * Manly is really a picture-postcard holiday destination. I could slap me I'm not just pulled out earlier. I'm so relaxed lately, I can even sleep through the night again. Oh, and I start to feed me again as I should - in Epping food was more or less to the satisfaction of needs, but lately I like to eat again. Well, what? * * Proud
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