so liebe Publikum ... wenn jemand da draussen noch ist bitte dreimal klopfen, ich bin wieder da!
for those of you who haven't heard of me for a long time i'll try to make a short description of what happenned with my life in these nearly two months of lacking creativity, excuse did I say that ? i meant a whole life. So i'll start to write in English and when i get bored then i'll have a try with German. ok? nevermind what you say anyway i'm the one writing.
The Summer has been all the boring a summer can be if you have to work and you live in Wismar, hearing this you'll think it was very very boring, but i have to say it wasn't, somehow i managed to be always doing something. Mostly with Sarah and Steffen, the only people left on this time of the year in Wismar, we are resistent aren't we? ok i think in my last post i described the festival nearby Wismar when Matt came all the way long from Minesotta... so now i know why i haven't written anything in all this time, basically nothing happened ... my brain was abducted by some alliens coming from Mecklenburg Dorf and they only had to drive my body from home to work and viceversa, sometimes they sent me somewhere where i could buy some food or just where i could dance a little bit, but most of the time they just made some cruel experiments with me ... i'll tell you guys it was a horrible time.
I have some faint memories of days at the beach, running around the wismar's "lake", barbacueing and playing swedish chess. Some day at the end of August I remember making some goodbye party for sarah in which we cooked some delicious chilli con carne and then went to dance to block17, this was nice though ... I also remember another night short after this other one in which we ate pizza to definitely say byebye to the lovely sarah, it was a sad feeling.
And you will ask yourselves now (or not, who knows) why the hell is he writing in English now? i'll tell you why, don't get all worried... this is because I want to, simple reason isn't? no!!! I'm just kidding I came to visit my lovely old friend the queen of England, and then I thought it could be a good idea to come visit Andrew, just to see how he is doing back in jolly old eNgland, eating his precious beans with sausages. So yesterday after having tee with lizi the second, i met andrew.
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