L`automne – une rétrospective

Let´s keep it short.

My seventh semester has begun. More KMW than PoWi. Got all the courses I wanted to.

Mona is back from her 2-month practical.

My October was great.
Went to DD celebrating myself.
Maddin, Madl and I went to a party that took place in a tram. They had a “DJ” right behind the driver and a serious lack of beer (so they had to get supplies from a Späti). During the evening, madl forced all the poor girls there to waste my time. I was in a real bad mood this evening, none of these “cuties” could stand my fucked up behavior, even if they wanted to. When the tram arrived next to the Schauburg, I took Madl with me straight into the next Taxi getting home.
I was so sorry for her – ruining her first evening off in months.
Spent my next evening with Matze playing pool, I ripped him off once. We had some real delicious “Currywurst” with some home-made sauce in the middle of the night. Discussions about how to prepare the perfect roast.

Went to a concert: Spillsbury meets classic. Great chill-out.

I realized that my semester began one week earlier than I thought, like most of my study-mates from KMW.

Had a real bad accident. Nice one. Blood, pain, glory. One week later (means seven nights sleeping solely on the left side!) my doctor told me, that two of my ribs were broken. Coool.
Didn´t mind, due to I already started my winter-training.

I am a part-time-vegetarian now. No more meat - except twice a week.
To me, it is a matter of consciousness. It´s not about loving animals, or health or some kind of mortification. I am fed up :) with all this cheap junk from the supermarkets. Finally I am able to enjoy my meals. I even feel healthier right now. Slaughtered baby-animals present the height of my week.
Should consider buying Shell-stocks, to prevent becoming a LOHAS.

November was good, despite the lack of accidents…
Went to Weimar to visit my good old friend Arni. Went to electrolyte - pretty good. Both, Arni and his (meanwhile ex-)girlfriend were to drunken, so I had to drive home. Oha!
My friend madl came over, to spend a weekend partying without max and matze. I was prepared for her disgusting Atkins-diet. No carbo-hydrates (except chocolate).
But! Quelle déveine!
Now, she is on New-York-diet! Most of the time I spent in the kitchen cooking for her. The first evening, we went to some Halloween-party, she was dressed up like a cat, I just looked like a Hanni. She´s the communicative type, and again she tried to get me a girl. Lucky me, that she get drunk pretty soon, so she stopped pushing me in such uncomfortable situations. She was real boozed up. So drunk that she could not get up the stairs without my support. Next day we spent with lamb and a long walk in the Clara-Park.
I like to rustle through all these yellow, red and golden leaves. That´s what I most enjoy in the autumn.
I showed her “my” places in L.E., we had some coffee. In the evening, she wanted to smoke a joint. I get her some weed. The first time since I quitted, I had to decide whether to smoke or not to get high. I did not. But I had a little too much red-vine. We had nice talking all night long.
I was so happy for her - she wasn´t able to party for almost two years. It´s hard to feel free, if you have to take care for a little human being. I know she enjoyed her short-holidays here, but in the end, she was glad to see her child and de facto husband again.

What else in November?

Hmm, Mima called. Her bike was “broken” and I had to come over. She had prepared some punch, candles and stuff like that. I didn´t spent my night there, but forgot my favorite T-Shirt (from the Santorin record-label ). My ribs hurt afterwards.

Today I saved a life. It´s just a beginning, next week I save more and some endangered species too. Still waiting to get a medal or at least to become an UNICEF Goodwill Ambassador (Goal: want to see my name in the Guinnes-book of Nobel-prizes.) A girl next to me collapsed during a lesson and I could prevent her from some injuring herself. Whilst we tried to help her, I get in a serious laughing fit – maybe some kind of stress-reaction. Poor girl, she felt so embarrassed.



I hate this particular text. Don´t read it! I did a bad job.