work & shits.

we live in a world where complicated shits collide which then makes everyone around feeling confused and their inner feelings cheated.

imagine if you're a bartender and this workmate of yours, who doesn't really talk to you at work, asks you for a drink (when i say 'drink', it means fucking hard strong shit). would you hesitate and hoping that your awkward silence will send that person away? or would you reply 'hell yeh' and pour him some triple shots of whiskey straight away and let him fuck up at work later on?

.. no. piss off you fucking user.


you disgust me and i'm not being a bitch. think for yourself mate.

*shakes head*

hmm..

i'm so naive.

thinking that the stress was finally put off after my first assignment in Australian Aboriginal Languages, the worse is yet to come.

the grammar is so ridiculously complex. shit.


haven't been blogging much since nothing special has happened so far. =)

schlaflos.

Aus dem Buch "Der Kleine Prinz", das ich tageslang gelesen habe, gibt es ein ganz interessantes Ausdrück darauf:


"Das Wissentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar."


Das ist ziemlich genau, wie die Welt mir erscheint.

und jetzt... wünsche ich sehr gern einen Fuchs, den ich zeitlebens als einen Freund haben könne, zu treffen.

lol.

oh yeh.

my easter break starts right now!


thank god. i have been waiting too long for this. lol.