Thursday, March 29, 2007

How To Get Rid A Rainbow Puffle

night (Ski) trip

So now it is back to almost seven and I'm still sitting around at work, as so often this week. But I've finally completed several versions of the synopsis of my dissertation and now hope fervently that my boss tomorrow is not too much has herumzukritteln it. I have to submit to Easter with two endorsements of the main and second supervisor and I have the pushed in front of me forever. On the night of Tuesday to Wednesday I was about half four guard and was about half an hour awake because everything in my head rumging what I had not done (including this exposé). And even though I had dinner with my colleagues drank two beers, which also had worked properly. Since I do not sleep anymore could, I read the article until just after five, which I had not read for Wednesday's seminar and then slept yet bissl. Thank god - because the next day I was asked stuff about this article. So a sick night read-action I have never launched.
the moment it is really hard to work. But I really wanted

report on the merry birthday night (ski) driving. This is now already over a week ago and tomorrow is my Dad's 50th Birthday. Today, my grandmother would have been 84th

wrote Happy birthday to me my colleague a very cute, funny poem with 3 stanzas really long. Since I was very touched. A very nice colleague brought me flowers and cookies and created with a little poem, which was decorated beautifully decorated with smiling, bouncing guinea pigs. Even my dream man called early at the same because I was looking real. Sorry, I forgot one of my best friends. While this can happen and some times I know they always forget the birthday. But just the one that is right here. And my new male acquaintance I forgot too, but what will you expect?!

Anyway, another colleague decided that we would go for night skiing. Another lent me their skis and boots, and so we started four of about half 7th It was snowing like crazy and was uncomfortable from the start. As we drove about an hour and only 25 kilometers away from the target, the driver could see hardly anything. Moreover, the idea still out there driving around not pleasant. So we turned around.

the way the weather was of course better. So we drove to Berchtesgaden, because supposedly there is also night skiing. There we gurkten ever around in the area, as my colleague did not know where it went to the mountain. We met a couple of cars jammed together with police escort. Then two friends suddenly felt on the mountain flood lights visible. So we drove up the mountain - that would have been the perfect VW advertising (four women, plus the 4 times with skis or snowboard boots boot up with lousy weather, the snow mountain) - and there it was: a brightly lit barracks ...

Finally, we stayed on a hill, are put on the shoes, marched up and went down again. At least we tried. Sorry, we did little progress because you herschob tons of snow in front of him. Once was enough for me then go down well. We then made some snow angels to have fallen at least once in the snow. Kindly
was truly on almost every car and asked if everything was okay (we were standing there with the powered-hazard warning system). Are not they cute, the Germans;)?

We were finally drink in a nice home brewing some more before we are on made their way home. The next day was of course the big laugh and told when my colleague at lunch on our night drive, my professor asked, quite frightened, "What - you were there too?". He said I should ask him next time if I could ever with for night skiing, which he would have forbidden. After all, found the other hand, our actions are pretty funny.

man, now I'm still with the university and have the camera. Actually, I could photograph the perverse work of art number 2. But if someone sees me, that's really embarrassing. Never mind - I even riskier's fix.

crap that I can not play without a cable to the computer. Well, but that at home.

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