number ten
said military in Fiji took power how am I supposed to kill time, that is, I'm back at work. That alone increases my level of irritation enough, everything and everyone around here to find neat stuff coming to consume 6 cups of coffee and a box of Lucky Strikes in a row.
Second: This evening finds the longed-Cradle of Filth concert held in Munich. Jaha, in Munich. That means I must make it both to come out there (which might be difficult on this day) and also I need a good two days off, not to have to go back on the same day (which is actually impossible - also I want it not because I want to spend time with my boyfriend. Of this I need damn lot lately - what do I know ...). I would have to depart at 16:30, at half past seven to be in MUC. Now I have but to make matters worse, now even a doctor's appointment, and that at 16:00. I was forced to cancel the move. I also need urgently to the pharmacy and post office. All this would take about an hour. right could come up when I'm early today from the "work" going home. However, I come today in Innsbruck nowhere, and this gives me a wonderful transition to point Third: Today is the 5th December. Because I fear substantiated in most forms of Tyrolean tradition Hallows I (no, actually more from the drunk teenagers from the country, the "live" these traditions), I can hardly believe the street. Today is in fact for all "Tuiflvereine" (there are probably mainly of narrow-minded, stupid black and blue voters who participate probably in addition to their honorable work in just this club still in the young farmers of their home village and the food pyramid to "Flying Hirsch" - Jägermeister with Red Bull - Ramazzotti to last), an occasion to get drunk in the afternoon and evening from 2 clock disguised as a devil (and dressed really disgusting
you watching here
) through the streets!. to run and beat up people with severed tails and similar weapons. It does not matter whether the beaten are male or female, apparently drunk, beat women makes even more fun. If I "beat up", I say my beat up, too. Actually, this nonsense is hardly controllable. (
And here you see also
.) [Uptdate: Just look at what I just found it.
Welch helpful tips! -.-
] Fourthly, I'm excited because I'm irritated. I really wonder why I am currently on leave to bring every little thing so upset. My mother says that these are the hormones that I was guaranteed namely pregnant. Nicole, one of my few good work ladies, pushes it to the menopause. Chrissi advocates a natural reaction to the madness that is going on here every day. I agree with Chrissis theory, especially since I am so unbescholtensten them come;).
My poor treasure one can get well from a lot. No matter how he puts his mind (he does, I notice this very well), I can hardly enjoy the good times. Probably because I tell myself, it can
not at all be so beautiful. It's really, really great - the other day we were up all night and have seen the sunrise in the morning:) - yes, during such moments I am also very happy. But immediately afterwards I put it in question, "I am currently extremely stressed out and so nothing should be great." That's unfair, yes. He did not deserve that I am always in front of me go hype, because I am in the Arts can not focus on that now
Arts
and is not a usual week, on which I am constantly confronted with the fact that everything annoying, tiring and boring and therefore I have to build a low wall around me, so I do not go near this stuff let me.
But it gets better.
So, I'll now get a vacation request form. Or I ask Mrs. Z. Wang neurosis, whether they smoke or possibly something a little had coke for me. That would be funny to
.
Had you well.
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