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Wednesday 14.5.03 | NOT stunning amounts to report today - going on a bus-tour of Berlin later to furiously scribble down all that is said because I am going to be the one doing the talking next time (allegedly) on said bus (did I mention this or not? Anyway, have a job on with the most miserable sightseeing firm in Berlin) so I need to know my stuff. After that, having a SOCRATES bunfight in a cafe near Matt's to celebrate my birthday which will probably be grimmer than grim but sure I won't notice after a bottle of wine or three. Oh God, I know what I actually wanted to put on here today - I'm such a prick sometimes. Right, so on Tuesdays, I normally prepare myself supper at home to eat later at uni, in an attempt to save money, as I'm never home before about 10 on Tuesdays, yes...? Right, so I was doing this in a slight hurry yesterday as I was already late, and shoved the pasta I had cooked into a container and then got a plastic bag out of the cupboard and managed to put it on the hob where I had just been cooking. Result? Bag melts horribly onto hob, Mark panics at thought of having ruined said hob, tries everything to un-melt plastic or scrape it off or just anybloodythingwhichwillgetitbacktohowitwasbeforeshitshitshit and eventually end up carving it off with a scouring pad, which, because it was wet, burnt my hand slightly. God I wish I had some common sense sometimes. Saturday 17.5.03 Sorry for the silence; for various reasons I just don't feel like putting anything up here at the moment. Apart from anything else, I have visitors at the moment. Will update next week. Tuesday 20.5.03 Interesting few days, to say the least, what with one thing and another. Jason and Martin have now left, and very nice to was to see them too. Have a manic week ahead - about to go into nightmare German class where I have to do a wanky presentation-thing, choir this evening, essay to write after that, another essay to write tomorrow and a translation to do, library to visit, choir Thursday, choir all day Saturday, pulling hair out by then if it hasn't fallen out already... Blurgh. Still best to keep busy. Realised that I haven't left the same 5 Square Km since I got here and that it is high time to do so; if it's a nice day on Sunday will get out here and go down to Potsdam, which is supposedly lovely and fluffy and pretty. More this week sometime. | |||||||||
