Yes, my friends ... because we had him back. In old Fresh, he came crawling. We did so, at some point that day come upon us ... and yet he so surprised again and again ... farewell.
I am convinced that I'm using this as a plague world travelers more than the ordinary (not to sound judgmental) Car ordinary consumers (höhö), who rarely crosses the borders of the country in touch come. One would think "oh so slowly you could be getting used to that have ..." I can only reply as: "Not at all." There is no better. And certainly easier not. It can be compared with that phenomenon, which I just call it "Tübingen Castle High Pike Bald-time safety-better syndrome". Well, I see ... that would probably present except the Tübingen anthropologists EKWlern and Co. probably not understand ... maybe the non-ma. So I'll just run it. Is this a hopeless task (Tübingen Ethnolgie seminars see the castle in a certain amount, you must first climb up, instead. FOOT!). Thus, it actually takes a fresh baked Tübingen anthropology student who when climbing such heights unexpectedly sudden spurts of getting asthma attacks, dat is, at some point ... better condition and so on. I appropriate to you, the condition remained constant is moderately marathon. The only difference is that we know now is what one gets involved there and the whole thing in a rather takes a run up. Above is then finished, as if you had run slower, but then yes, there was time for a cigarette ...)).... yes.
My personal metaphor for the impossibility of improvement of the condition and a real getting used to the Bye-shots.
It is not my farewell. Nope. Due to the great progress that I notice when I could - in many ways - I have until the end of June. At this point I would like to thank once again to thank the main sponsors for this unique oppurtunities that I really appreciate it ma ... namely: Mama)), and Mama ... ä Äähm Mama)))) (I know I'm not always easy. THANKS !)... otherwise still in the world not be so popular really, but still functioning State, its citizens must be me. Thank you Germany, you're so social, even if all are in you just the grumbling and whining. Yes and I also especially like to thank my anthropology professor Mrs. Stellrecht, which is soon to retire (which will probably never come to the site) that I "forced" to learn this terrible language I now have learned so dear. Marylen, my savior and guardian angel in distress (a conversation with you and everything seems so simple, clear and logical: *), without which I would have never gone to Minsk (although since then in some way a play the other Insider hunts ...): ОГРОМНОЕ СПАСИБО, ДОРОГАЯ!. And finally, I thank you here but just me saying that I am the thing that would have simply pulled ma.
And while we're on the thank ...
Thanks guys (so I beat my all and everything ... the good and the bad ... is indeed all experience from which to learn and so), here for the time together in Moscow. Most of you I'll probably never see again, even if of course you have always promises to the contrary (and in some is probably better that the * gg *). Well, and those you really want to see again and find out which is based on reciprocity, the reunion will probably not cause any problems. So I say goodbye to say with a big fat rain cloud on the left and a bright sun right in your stomach and give you a nostalgic rainbow with Moscow on the way in which he shines in bright colors you the other way (I should Write texts for Soaps * gg *)!
... yes ... and for all that remain: the next party makes clear) ... when the phonetics course is finally beginning ?..... ......... Baikal lake we come !))))))
send And your ma last numbers on all Internet portals. 'm Back. New phone - new luck .... or something .... just good that I'm such a positive person ...
