To the stupid man at the bus station: never chat up a girl by making her much older than she is. Honestly, do I look like 27?
Well, if I were 27, I'd have some experiences at university by now and I'd know where all the important offices are, that's for sure. Moreover, next week will be a mess. For some courses I'll have to put my name down onto lists at the Fachschaft on that-and-that-day, for some I have to apply via net on the other day, for some I have to talk to the teachers I don't know when. Excuse me? In addition, would age help me with that? However, I found the result of the most feared exam at the professor's door. Passed! With 2,3, which is a straight B if I'm not mistaken. Yeah, I'm happy and proud but as always, I think "Oh God, was that me?". I'll never get used to good grades, never.
Anyway, I'm hungry and need to go home. Did I mention that I'll have enough food for the next 10 years? My family is insane. I love my family, especially my Mum. And
shiun, because she made me feel less lonely just now. Yeah, that's all today.
Oh! Wait! A new NaNoWriMo detail: I know now why exactly Dustfinger is called Dustfinger. I'm so clever! I deserve something delicious to eat this evening!
See you soon.