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... I think that I feel too numb due to tiredness to actually FEEL tired, you know?
It's possible that I will, despite my oh-so-great words, study in Stuttgart. My personal most loathed and yet favoured city. How far is it from Stuttgart to Kassel? (@An: I told u I'd visit sooner or later...) I'm not sure, though, if leaving is such a great idea with the factum of excellence (ha - freaking - ha...) in front of my door.
... .__.
That woman at work is sometimes really getting on my nerves. She gets me to haul the drinks from the basement. Which is bad for my back, and accodingly to K or Libelinha, the cause of her knee problems. No seriously, it' BAD. And I get teased endlessly by her husband, who I do not kick back at because... well, DUH. Do I look like I wanna die? Ehn. .... lemme think... ... gyah. Do me the favor and... just.... stay silent.
... I nearly fell backwards when I had to carry 20+ bottles of beverage up the narrow stairs.
... I am so owned, and it's not even funny.
.... ... .... Yes, I have no life. I could have had a Cocktail night with Tim and the others tonight. Instead? Searching house 54 fucking B in the Uniklinik district.
................. Gyah.
It's possible that I will, despite my oh-so-great words, study in Stuttgart. My personal most loathed and yet favoured city. How far is it from Stuttgart to Kassel? (@An: I told u I'd visit sooner or later...) I'm not sure, though, if leaving is such a great idea with the factum of excellence (ha - freaking - ha...) in front of my door.
... .__.
That woman at work is sometimes really getting on my nerves. She gets me to haul the drinks from the basement. Which is bad for my back, and accodingly to K or Libelinha, the cause of her knee problems. No seriously, it' BAD. And I get teased endlessly by her husband, who I do not kick back at because... well, DUH. Do I look like I wanna die? Ehn. .... lemme think... ... gyah. Do me the favor and... just.... stay silent.
... I nearly fell backwards when I had to carry 20+ bottles of beverage up the narrow stairs.
... I am so owned, and it's not even funny.
.... ... .... Yes, I have no life. I could have had a Cocktail night with Tim and the others tonight. Instead? Searching house 54 fucking B in the Uniklinik district.
................. Gyah.