Research kidding
Hui, dear children, it has long been quiet here on this blog. The guilt of my seemingly perpetual abstinence from the blog chatter can the daily stress of work, stays in Italy and demanding mass and Extrementspannerei be attributed. I have to do stop a lot.
But well, here I am again, almost back from the summer break. I hope you are it's all good, you have joy in life and can no longer even before a loud fun. And if all these things do not apply to me does not matter. Tired but your Omma with your problems!
caught still shocked in my together clenched body know that MTV is going to broadcast from next year only on pay-TV and of course, equally shocked by the fact that wants to lay down so slowly a gastrointestinal flu in these very places in me and on time as usual, my daily life I am living through one or another little adventure. Yes, in the morning just after waking up to the first eye and thus impact Luscher I excited like a child under my duvet produced, full of excitement which can happen to me again that day.
So I had it the other day during a course of business, a very strange experience, which still triggers in me a thousand questions. A car pulled up beside me, I thought now would someone ask for directions. But when I then asked two fat old Turk with drömmeligen face me if I wanted to earn 150 €, I saw that I was wrong. I said no for now. "Waruum niche?" belched it out to me. With the words "I have a job," I walked away again immediately by. Damn. Now haunts me for weeks the thought of what the two thick old Turks had good plans for me. 150 Eating just then another. Do I look like the employment office to go? Who do they think I am!
Speaking kidding ... to be kidding yourself is certainly not beautiful. But can it be to make fun of others all the more funnier. This is also the last Saturday in the local dance hall called "Bacio". Anscheindend to a friend and put me out of pure alcohol, the question whether is it possible to piss people without them are injured after ... Yes, you can! So we danced by a stranger person to another, always with open arms and joyful look. "Hey! You were recently in Moya! Nice to see you again! You recognize me?" And now guess how many people are finally has "recognized" have ... At least 95%! And whoosh, we had a whole club full of new acquaintances. It's really amazing how many people from their alcohol-soaked memory of totally strange and really remember never seen humans. Almost sad.
research institutes, we present our studies to just and maybe much higher premiums you may have. Sigh ... because I notice ... whether the fat old Turk might be just what I wanted for 150 €? Shit. Opportunity missed. Crap.
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