It continues with the self-mutilation. Yesterday I came home with the bike and then had nothing better to do than my right hand while wearing down of the bike in the basement aufzuschürfen on the rough wall. Today, now - just now - I have my right foot launched at the bin in the toilet at work. A few curses later, I sit here at my computer and busy just repeated over the postal strike on, has messed up my entire week schedule. I hope tomorrow everything is in balance.
Otherwise there is really nothing new (although that is with the injuries also do not directly something new). Weather is fine, so rainy, the bubbles from Monday's football will be back soon healed, and the practice exam for tomorrow I have also translated a long time ago, so that I am this evening before the Champions League games Arsenal vs Pool and Fenerbahçe vs Chelsea finally can take care of my Proseminar - finally begins as early as 16 Of April (although I quite flirtatious so difficult to cancel the first event because of the Graecum-examination on 17 April).
PS. In view of this entry is of course the logical "thinking reader that yesterday's statement was an April Fool. But since I already hardly anyone takes it seriously, I think that no one is really fell for it.
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