Oh gosh. Yesterday I've written my first A Level Exam. Englisch. As suspected. there neither was a speech nor a Shakespearen Sonett.  There'd been a shitty extract from a novel written by Ian Mc Ewan and a Article from The New York Times about an Indian American moving back to India getting his own expressions about the country compared to them he ( Read more... )

This is kind of a message. After today I think I won*t be online for some days. Probably until Weekend. Just to say ( Read more... )