Life is not a „Ponyhof“

I really like to combine English and German sentences, because they have an own kind of charm. And they are funny. The native speakers our group always laugh. Especially in the evening my English gets worse and worse. But that doesn’t matter. They mostly get what I want and if not they just have that long question marks in there face until i realize that i am talking bullshit.

Last weekend was great. I could finally dance all night with some other students. That was what I wanted to do since i arrived in this fucking tiny village, but dancing all alone is always weird. So this was THE weekend. After the barkeeper had thrown us out (it took him over an hour) we went to our private cinema and went on dancing until morning. The next day was exciting as well, as some other artists from town had an exhibition in an old fish factory. Included three or four mindfucking and really interesting performances.

For Dinner we should prepare something. A speech about things that annoy or irritate us. Or we should set a dress code for the evening. I had fun. Many others were annoyed, because of the noise and their hangover from the night before. I dressed like one of the girls from our group and made something silly with my hair. My speech was short and in german but still many of them seem to understand what i was talking about. That was great. I am falling more and more in love with everyone. And i recognize that I can chose if i fit in or not. When my mood is good, I do. When i feel shitty, i feel like i dont fit in at all. But this is how it is, i guess.

Einfach mal wirken lassen ^^

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