well, just another tuesday, standing around in the dako (descriptive composition) room and another stupid lesson in the evening (law).

but I'm too nervous in the moment - for everything. reading a magazine is nearly possible, relaxing, talking, smoking... just too nervous! and all my thoughts go round and round and stop in the front of the central question:
"what is about you lil girl? what are you going to do after june?"

jeeeep. nobody knows. I am able to think step by step, but not like this. only: this week, next week, the trip to rome, the deadlines between. and maybe it is possible - everyone NOT asking me the same thing again and again?! I can't hear "Hanna, what are you planning to do?" anymore. stop.

last question in the end:
why do people leave all their packaging in the supermarket? everytime I do my shopping at "merkur" there is a "mountain" of packing after the cash.
why?
do people hope, that they will carry much less if they leave all these pizza-cardboard-boxes in the shop?
oh boy, there will be more cartons tomorrow - I know!

by the way - my favourite end:
so, good night. and goood luck.

ps: wir müssen an deinem deutsch arbeiten, kevin. dann kannst du bald "the whole shit" = alles lesen...