08.09.2004 22:35
For the last weeks my life has been quite boring: getting up at 7am, travelling to Adlershof staring at a book in the library, trying hard to concentrate and coming home at something to 9pm.
Its interesting stuff, I have to study but if you have to do it and you know that there will be an exam at the end...
So you have to enjoy the small things of life to keep you going:
I got a lot of postcards over this summer most of them from Switzerland
with some nice mountains on them, well also from Japan and from Armenia,
but still with some nice mountains on them. That's nice
since I love to get postcards especially those with nice mountains on them.
But somehow it really makes me homesick, since I am living at a
place with no mountains at all, not even nasty ones.
Yesterday evening on my way home I met my favourite Motz
seller. In fact I only see her once in two month or so. She's very thin and
pale has beautiful long dark hair. She
speaks so low that you hardly can hear her and if you buy a magazine
from hear she looks at you as if she was going to break into tears.
I don't
know, I have to buy something from her everytime I see her because I
am so
happy she's still there.
