I grasp it's not! Some things take a simple. Now I have performed the ultimate mood recovery program and then something like that. Today I have to celebrate the day once again seen the series, and I love the way Dr. said: "All who say they would not look Forbidden love and Marienhof lie." (Hahaha!). Then I went to the draining of two beautiful slipped quickly into the Winnie the Pooh pajamas and was again turned on the telly. Here I had the realization shot that I would like to marry a farmer, and certainly not the comic (Farmer Wants a Wife). Now - finally the highlight of the day, (die boring in comparison and as long products) that is voluntarily selected reading, arrived - an odd coincidence brings me back out of the socket. Well, I'm exaggerating again excessive. But in this book of course has the name to be forgotten my Beloved, and although the full name including his middle name. Can see the light my good woman? Well, now I love this book even more.
Today I found my dream job. Editor or an interpreter. Would not that be cool? Plenty of nice books to read and for the work! Oh no, why I have only studied psychology? But if I were editor, I would probably say how great it would be psychology. Most likely not.
psychologists actually have a big problem. If they sometimes feel the need even to go to the slap, that's a huge obstacle if they are psychologists themselves. Then watch a colleagues from the hospital and certainly sympathetic to imagine. "Poor sausages - you've probably chosen the wrong profession." I've thought about it already at times - I do not think I would go for treatment. Then I'd rather jump right from the bridge right? What I write on here for a shit! Shit is now actually spelled with a double-s. Oh, I have an idea: vocabulary list!
The beta is both here and myself in the famous West "sz". The Austrians watch a stupid to say this and say "Sz's not and that is the sharp S." Aha. So I like the Austrians really like. But sometimes they already show a degree of arrogance. If the small cottages in the beta just as sharp s need to know then the 80 million Germans to relearn just stupid. So all the quasi. Well, except for those little excitement, I think the real OESIS and their language "liab.
What's more? Ah yes: bridging = Fenstertag or Zwickltag like for whatever reason the called just that.
So now a few culinary terms:
Tavern (pub) pub = = Gröstl
fried black pudding with fried potatoes = Blunzengröstl
There's only one small sip in the glass. = Do is only a glass of the Noagerl.
steak (the correct pronunciation is Bäffsteck Saxon!) / Burgers / meatballs = Rissoles.
That reminds me of the cafeteria-smooth scandal on Monday. Since there was tortellini stuffed with spinach. Menu 2 was any meat dish with noodles. Anyway, I was sitting there so nicely with my tortellini at the table and wondered how much garlic hattn the cut to the meat, because the two places further up the table to me through extremely stank. On my food was on schedule that is no garlic. When I finally tasted, I thought I must die: Since so much garlic was in my food! My professor was sitting next to me who did not sample times. This made him very angry, but he scolded the food as inedible, and thought I should return it. That was embarrassing, because loud people at the table persuaded me that I should even claim the food. I usually gag it down as long as it is reasonably fit for human consumption without complain. D. Whether the cafeteria in debt to it, or simply the fact that I grew up in the East - no idea. The twins are bitchy but grew up in the East and complain about everything. Oh yes - to get to the point: They've actually held up rather Parmesan garlic powder in bowls, with whom I had cared for the food generously.
A nice, very thick professor came with his food and then gave back too. The funny thing here was that he had up to 4 units Tortellini all been eaten and picked up a new dish again;).
Yesterday we were in the cinema. Actually, I would have gone to the carnival. But it was still a very nice evening. C. and S. picked me up from work as long as I was tired anyway. Oh dear, the S. has attached a note to the place of my colleagues and I have not removed. It says on it something like "ok ... (I do not remember), only a genius controls the chaos". This is an allusion to his desk. Here, the really super is cleaned up, at least compared to mine. With him is a lot, but all very neat. For me, however, are paper, article, paper clips over each other and in between you'll find the odd packet of sugar or again the long-missing gum. I hope he is not upset about the paper! Prof. Sauer is also one that is such a nice person! Such a person can see once and immediately knows that he is impossible anyone could be unpleasant! There are few such people. The Prof. has demonstrated during the World Cup leaving sympathy of the Germans - again a laudable trait.
Oh, I remember just enough, but I do not write more now. 'm Tired. Another time. Do not comment on the film. That was great! Good night!
