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It's Saturday night and I'm sitting alone at my boyfriend's mum's place, watching a dubbed Jean-Claude van Damme & Dennis Rodman movie on tv. In the training montage, J-C was lifting a full bath tub which was tied to his neck. WHY????
Because my bf is working at a festival of classical music, along with all the other people I know in Bremen, till who knows how late. The same thing last night. So there is only Jean-Claude to entertain me. I just cycled through the city where all people were sitting outside or going clubbing. Otherwise I'm perfectly happy to do things alone, but going out alone is a bit...boring?
But it's not all that bad. I have started to talk in german more, actually almost all the time, and people actually understand me. I'm not really caring about my terrible grammar or pronounciation. And today I made some great founds at the market by the river Weser, and also saw a really good experimental film at the museum of modern art. Adding to that the adventure of finding the Sommer in Lesmona festival from some strange suburbia, it was all in all a great day.
To summarize: I've found out two things. One: that I'll never ever want to live in Göttingen. Two: that I don't actually want to leave.
But now Jean-Claude is wrestling with a tiger!!!
Because my bf is working at a festival of classical music, along with all the other people I know in Bremen, till who knows how late. The same thing last night. So there is only Jean-Claude to entertain me. I just cycled through the city where all people were sitting outside or going clubbing. Otherwise I'm perfectly happy to do things alone, but going out alone is a bit...boring?
But it's not all that bad. I have started to talk in german more, actually almost all the time, and people actually understand me. I'm not really caring about my terrible grammar or pronounciation. And today I made some great founds at the market by the river Weser, and also saw a really good experimental film at the museum of modern art. Adding to that the adventure of finding the Sommer in Lesmona festival from some strange suburbia, it was all in all a great day.
To summarize: I've found out two things. One: that I'll never ever want to live in Göttingen. Two: that I don't actually want to leave.
But now Jean-Claude is wrestling with a tiger!!!