happy birthday to me... happy birthday to me...
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munich was really nice! the first day i went on the New Munich free walking tour.. it wasn't as good as the new berlin one, but it was alright. we went to the hoffbrau house (famous beer garden) for lunch (mmm apple strudle) and got talking with two american dudes... well anyways, the tour was OK we saw the glockenspiel (erm....) which sucked, but the reinactment from the tour guides was so much better! especially the tall black gay CANADIAN one :P oh and it was Christopher street day there (and in germany proper)which is the gay pride celebration.. lots of fab costumes!
in the evening, i had no freaking clue what to do, so i got burger king (shudder) and went back to the hostel (again my friends were on the pub crawl.. sigh) and sooooooooooo who did i walk into but the two americans! 'hey it's the canadian girl' (grumble) anyhoodles tho. we went to an internet cafe, i called home, ashish had a booty call, patrick went on the internet, boring old stuff... patrick and i were finished WAY before ashish, so we went back to the hostel, split rooms (he was supposed to come to my room when he was ready to go out, but i got bored, so the poor thing had to ask the korean girls who didnt speak english where i was... not very successfully tho!) anyways, we went to collect ashish (who was now on the internet) and who would walk by but the two (very hot) french canadian dudes!!! wow! it was insanity. absolute insanity (their names are max and pierre, before i forget!) anyways, myself and patrick and ashish went to find ice cream, the two frenchies (after much political bashing in french translated to english translated to ... well you get the picture it was madness) went to an internet cafe.
so off to find ice cream we went. didnt find much, but found an amazing accordian player... so fantastic!!!!! AMAZING RAVABLE!!! but a little odd lmao but.. wow. ashish bought a cd even! and ive got his internet sight, so im going to check him out on the web. we ended up finding ice cream at mac do's cuz by that time it was like eleven thirty ... and everything was rightly closed.
the next day was the third reigh tour. it SUCKED i learnt more watching the first of the Nazis movies.. but i did get some pictures of the local of the beerhall putch... which is always a big plus. that evening was my birthday party!!!! oh and matt's, but he celebrated it by being sober.. i celebrated by drinking :P i was bought (cuz i couldnt afford) one watermelon dream (yum!) and one sex on the beach. SO i can now say i've had sex on the beach. hahaha. stayed up talking (and feeling all warm and fuzzy) until about 1:30 am (hehe i managed to stave off free yaeger shots.. yaegermeister is nasty ass shit!) and got teased by one of the tour guides that i would definitely throw up that night.. i didnt! but i was tired as hell when i woke up at the ungodly hour of seven fifteen the next morning (this morning now). BLEGH i felt like shit on the morning of my birthday, but it was ok. sadly however, i was the only one of my group of friends going to stuttgart (matt went to switzerland somewhere, the rest stayed in munich) and actually the only one getting off in stuttgart. on the bright side, i have a single room with my own tv! joy! so i can relax and sleep as long as i want and go to bed when i want for the first time in forever. my feet hurt, my heels are cracked and bleeding, there's a bruise on the top of my left foot that makes me think something might be broken in there, it hurts so much, ive got rashes from allergies to detergents, and kinks in my neck which wont let up. but im happy. and sad it's almost over.
oh i bought a filofax! it's so pretty!!! it's red leather, a 'pocket' size, it has a 2006-2007 diary, an address book, a ruler and today marker, and i bought accessories for it too: a world map with time zones, more neon note paper, more accounting pages (so i can continue to keep track on my spending.. hopefully!) a lovely post it note thingy... and now i want a pen for it too. hehe happy birthday to me from me, courtesy of my mum's credit card... i confirmed with her after i bought it ^^ hehe
so now im completely up to date!!! ill update again from england, when this whole shebang is over. i love you all i miss you all, ill see you again soon (i promise tilly!!!)
p.s. i dont think you all realise how much of a hassle this plane thing is.. this is for you ammie. all flights to poland were cancelled for a time, meaning my uncle and aunt to be had to drive. hopefully my flight to poland wont be cancelled, but no guarantees. if so, my grandpa and i will have to find a train, or carpool somehow.. i dont know. worse would be if my flight to canada was cancelled (always possible) cuz i could miss move in day, perhaps lose my spot in rez (although i think id have a very good excuse) add on to that that im not allowed any liquids in either my carryon (ill get to that) or my suitcase. speaking of carryons, im not allowed them. AT ALL. no books, no water, no phone, no music, nothing. just my wallet and my passport in a plastic bag. if that doesnt spell 'dangerous' and 'stealable' i dont know what does! im really scared now... PLUS im only allowed two bags... which are already full to bursting, so either i throw stuff out, or i send stuff (at great expense) overseas. i dont like either option!!! so GRR TO THE AIRPORTS FOR OVERREACTING... well maybe not, but GRR ANYWAYS!!!!
on that note, i shall leave. goodnight world (good night moon, goodnight tree, goodnight.. oh fudge)
much love, felicity (aka flick, felic, flickstick, filly, fizzy, fizz.......)
munich was really nice! the first day i went on the New Munich free walking tour.. it wasn't as good as the new berlin one, but it was alright. we went to the hoffbrau house (famous beer garden) for lunch (mmm apple strudle) and got talking with two american dudes... well anyways, the tour was OK we saw the glockenspiel (erm....) which sucked, but the reinactment from the tour guides was so much better! especially the tall black gay CANADIAN one :P oh and it was Christopher street day there (and in germany proper)which is the gay pride celebration.. lots of fab costumes!
in the evening, i had no freaking clue what to do, so i got burger king (shudder) and went back to the hostel (again my friends were on the pub crawl.. sigh) and sooooooooooo who did i walk into but the two americans! 'hey it's the canadian girl' (grumble) anyhoodles tho. we went to an internet cafe, i called home, ashish had a booty call, patrick went on the internet, boring old stuff... patrick and i were finished WAY before ashish, so we went back to the hostel, split rooms (he was supposed to come to my room when he was ready to go out, but i got bored, so the poor thing had to ask the korean girls who didnt speak english where i was... not very successfully tho!) anyways, we went to collect ashish (who was now on the internet) and who would walk by but the two (very hot) french canadian dudes!!! wow! it was insanity. absolute insanity (their names are max and pierre, before i forget!) anyways, myself and patrick and ashish went to find ice cream, the two frenchies (after much political bashing in french translated to english translated to ... well you get the picture it was madness) went to an internet cafe.
so off to find ice cream we went. didnt find much, but found an amazing accordian player... so fantastic!!!!! AMAZING RAVABLE!!! but a little odd lmao but.. wow. ashish bought a cd even! and ive got his internet sight, so im going to check him out on the web. we ended up finding ice cream at mac do's cuz by that time it was like eleven thirty ... and everything was rightly closed.
the next day was the third reigh tour. it SUCKED i learnt more watching the first of the Nazis movies.. but i did get some pictures of the local of the beerhall putch... which is always a big plus. that evening was my birthday party!!!! oh and matt's, but he celebrated it by being sober.. i celebrated by drinking :P i was bought (cuz i couldnt afford) one watermelon dream (yum!) and one sex on the beach. SO i can now say i've had sex on the beach. hahaha. stayed up talking (and feeling all warm and fuzzy) until about 1:30 am (hehe i managed to stave off free yaeger shots.. yaegermeister is nasty ass shit!) and got teased by one of the tour guides that i would definitely throw up that night.. i didnt! but i was tired as hell when i woke up at the ungodly hour of seven fifteen the next morning (this morning now). BLEGH i felt like shit on the morning of my birthday, but it was ok. sadly however, i was the only one of my group of friends going to stuttgart (matt went to switzerland somewhere, the rest stayed in munich) and actually the only one getting off in stuttgart. on the bright side, i have a single room with my own tv! joy! so i can relax and sleep as long as i want and go to bed when i want for the first time in forever. my feet hurt, my heels are cracked and bleeding, there's a bruise on the top of my left foot that makes me think something might be broken in there, it hurts so much, ive got rashes from allergies to detergents, and kinks in my neck which wont let up. but im happy. and sad it's almost over.
oh i bought a filofax! it's so pretty!!! it's red leather, a 'pocket' size, it has a 2006-2007 diary, an address book, a ruler and today marker, and i bought accessories for it too: a world map with time zones, more neon note paper, more accounting pages (so i can continue to keep track on my spending.. hopefully!) a lovely post it note thingy... and now i want a pen for it too. hehe happy birthday to me from me, courtesy of my mum's credit card... i confirmed with her after i bought it ^^ hehe
so now im completely up to date!!! ill update again from england, when this whole shebang is over. i love you all i miss you all, ill see you again soon (i promise tilly!!!)
p.s. i dont think you all realise how much of a hassle this plane thing is.. this is for you ammie. all flights to poland were cancelled for a time, meaning my uncle and aunt to be had to drive. hopefully my flight to poland wont be cancelled, but no guarantees. if so, my grandpa and i will have to find a train, or carpool somehow.. i dont know. worse would be if my flight to canada was cancelled (always possible) cuz i could miss move in day, perhaps lose my spot in rez (although i think id have a very good excuse) add on to that that im not allowed any liquids in either my carryon (ill get to that) or my suitcase. speaking of carryons, im not allowed them. AT ALL. no books, no water, no phone, no music, nothing. just my wallet and my passport in a plastic bag. if that doesnt spell 'dangerous' and 'stealable' i dont know what does! im really scared now... PLUS im only allowed two bags... which are already full to bursting, so either i throw stuff out, or i send stuff (at great expense) overseas. i dont like either option!!! so GRR TO THE AIRPORTS FOR OVERREACTING... well maybe not, but GRR ANYWAYS!!!!
on that note, i shall leave. goodnight world (good night moon, goodnight tree, goodnight.. oh fudge)
much love, felicity (aka flick, felic, flickstick, filly, fizzy, fizz.......)