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Thanks / Danke

° The first thanks goes of course, my wonderful brother , to me at all the proposal einens blogs made for the time in Spain. Without pressure from persuasion, or, but with all the support. I am very happy afterwards written, to have and I thank him. Thanks Nils.

· Thanks to my parents, without which the entire stay abroad would not have been feasible. Thanks Dietmar
and Elizabeth.

· Thanks to the locals: Elisa, Olga, Edith, Nadia, Fabien, Zenon, Sofie, Fabiola, Barbara, Melanie, Javier, Eva, Jupiter

· Thanks to everyone who visited me: Betty, Elisabeth , Klaus, Antje, Paul, Nils, jasmine, Birgit, Florian

· Thanks to Gesine for numerous multi-colored sparkling greetings in Mailbox, which have really made my English everyday.
Thanks to Pia for a huge tinkered glamorous birthday packages.
Thanks to Jens for learning because of the blogs and the studio management.

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On a Sunday like this ... was the day of return. After about four hours sleep, I'm with Nadia clock in the morning to six in Mondo was where a very good Djane hung up, I went for breakfast with my roommates and Olga Elisa (2nd photo) (1st photo), the Incidentally, there is no red jam, but a very tasty tomato cream that tastes like a vodka lemon evening even better. Elisa, the end of August I had already picked up from the airport, brought me down again this time, what was necessary, because in addition to a notebook, a large umbrella, 8.7 kg of hand luggage, I had a suitcase handle to kg of 29.5 . I was very lucky that I do not pay for excess baggage had to. Once in Cologne I felt it a little, like a poor lonesome cowgirl: alone. I have wished for a limousine full of balloons, but would also have been satisfied, would have helped me someone with the luggage. I then wait for the train to the station with a Heineken überbrückt. Vom Bahnhof habe ich mir ein Taxi geleistet. Der Fahrer hatte sichtlich Probleme den Koffer in den Kofferraum zu hieven und fragte, was denn bitte drin sei. "Schuhe" antwortete ich und er lachte und sagte: "Ich bin doch Taxifahrer und nicht Al Bundy" Die letzte Woche in Madrid war natürlich voll von diesem "alles noch zum letzten mal oder überhaupt mal machen": in der Uni habe ich mir Unterschrift und Siegel abgeholt, dass ich dort war, mit Kunsthistorikstudentin Nadia war ich drei (!) Stunden im wunderschönen Thyssen- Bornemisza Museum und dann haben wir noch einen Sex and the city Tag gemacht: schick gemacht stolzierten wir die Designermeile entlang und sind sogar in den einen oder anderen der leeren Läden hinein, wo einem die Tür aufgehalten wird. Danach zum Lunch und abends DvDs gucken. Nadias schwedische Mitbewohnerin Sofie hatte allerdings Familienbesuch und prompt saßen wir in mitten eines großen Familienessens und für mich wurde sogar ein Teil der Soße vegetarisch gelassen (manchmal, nicht dieses mal, aber manchmal bin ich es allerdings Leid, für fleischloses Essen dankbar sein zu müssen) die schwedisch- britische Familie war ganz goldig, allerdings kann ich nichts zu Themen wie "ein Haus in Südfrankreich" oder "Golf spielen" beitragen und mein englisch, das ich nach der 11. Klasse abgewählt habe, ist einfach nicht gesellschaftsfähig. Danach haben Nadia und ich noch bis 4 Uhr morgens SatC looked at and we actually made the same parting gift: a key chain with the English royal couple on it. Otherwise I followed the course Real Madrid against Bayern game and my Nachmieterin for the room is a Polish woman. I then said to the girls, they should take care of their things, but have not understood it. In Spain there are no age jokes. Ok, that's it. At the 3rd Photo you see my street, sunshine on the last Sunday in Madrid after a rainy night in Nadia told me, Madrid is crying because you're going.


word on Sunday: El detalle - the detail, detail. But if you say: "Que detalle" means something like "how nice of you." Of course, I then the wife of my landlord or put some flowers Margaritas , since I in the Calle de las Margaritas have lived and she squeezed me gave me two kisses and said "Ay Wed hija, que detalle" for I have heard the same as "what a detail" I was kind of nice.

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On a Sunday like this ... is it too late, a certain gravity of red wine makes me tell just now. Yes, I'm feeling better and I enjoy the last week in Madrid to the fullest. Yesterday I was invited Fabien (3rd photo) to a last supper. We were going in a very nice bar called El Jardin de secretos (Garden of Secrets) and there was a great cheese plate and a dream of chocolate for dessert. I was also with Jupiter (my tandem partner, see entry 15) in the MC Escher exhibition in which I wanted with my brother, Nils, but the snake was too long. The exhibition was really good: to see and it was classical music, which has somehow made all the more amusing. And then I have been working systematically from my travel guide to attractions such as the Don Quixote statue (1 photo) it sits next to the front Sancho Panza and behind both its creator Cervantes. In these walks I saw an actress of my favorite series Yo soy Bea (Verliebt in Berlin in spanish)! So even more attractions than planned! And while on Thursday in Cologne, the revelers Mädsche the men's ties have been cut off ( Alaaf! ) I went with Nadia Pilates. On the way back in the metro is a boy in elementary school was completely nuts, screaming horribly, cried and kicked the door. The mother had trouble to hold him and some men wanted to intervene, they would not. Apart from the fact that I no longer "read" in the rest Vogue was that Nadia had given me, it was all pretty depressing. Here, incidentally, is also Mardi Gras, which means forever long parades through the city, consisting of very traditional panels alla Venice, as well as colorful Brazilian, also oversized candy and giant animal beings, swaying where trapeze artists. And caramelos (sweets) are also cast, finds that the mass around it very well, but not drunk and not even dressed. I have seen some guys go only as policemen (2nd photo) in Madrid Incidentally, it is common practice to make their purchases to be delivered to your home. Elisa on Saturday evening, bought huge and everything was delivered on Monday, just as I was home-exciting. Something kind of funny in a country that does otherwise much less American. But the Spaniards are probably fewer problems with crushed yoghurts than the Germans. If you have this but anything objectionable, whether in a coffee shop or the hairdresser, then fills it hojas de reclamaciones (claim forms), and gets increasingly apparent response or your money back. Oh, and Valentine's Day was also the name the Spaniards dia del corte inglés. El Corte Ingles is THE English department store with a monopoly. Otherwise, very funny: my best friend Hannah, which is European Studies now studying for half a year in Valencia and I was called by its English mobile phone to mine. We have talked about, among other things, how often you actually really hearty laugh. And then me, this is the same happened the next day: the shower curtain here we always have to throw the rod, as Sissi everything else ankratzt and I wanted to take down the the shower (I was wearing), and since my whole shower rod came out of the wall contrary. Because I thought they might hit the mirror, I gave a short, strange cry from me and Elisa, and Olga rannten aus ihren Zimmern. In diesem Bild musste ich so lachen, vor allem, wie Elisa (die eine sehr extreme Lache hat) dann den Vorhand wieder auffädelte, während ich die Duschstange hielt. Sissi scheint übrigens geschlechtsreif zu sein, sie gibt schrecklich flehende Laute von sich und wälzt sich auf dem Rücken hin und her. Und Elisa hat mir einen ganz tollen Schlüsselanhänger mit einem N aus Mexiko mitgebracht. Dann hat mir noch eine Spanierin gesagt ich würde aussehen wie Marisol - ein spanischer Kinderstar! Naja, Jupiter hatte mich auch auf 20 geschätzt... und ich träume hier viel mehr und realer, vielleicht liegt das aber auch daran, dass ich mich auf meiner 80 cm breiten Matratze nicht so rumrollen kann und deshalb die ganze Bewegung im Kopf stattfindet ;O) Also dann bis Ende der Woche, wenn es zum letzten Mal heißt "An einem Sonntag wie diesem..."


Wort zum Sonntag: "El cerebro"- das Gehirn/ das Hirn. Es gibt hier eine Margarine, die gut für das Gehirn sein soll: porque tu cerebro tambien tiene hambre (weil dein Gehirn auch Hunger hat) Nebenbei, was ist eigentlich der Unterschied zwischen Gehirn und Hirn?

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An einem Sonntag wie diesem... schlenderte ich über den Rastromarkt, denn der ist immer sonntags und mir bleiben ja nur noch and a half. There I got hold a shapely apron in flamenco dress style (1 photo) What a joy, where I was doing the rest of the week, not good: Tuesday night I arrived and I spent after a four-cheese pizza the night to the toilet. A nasty stomach bug, or whatever, has haunted me. I really do not want to go into details, but that night I thought I was "groundbreaking" together! No, but that was not funny at all. Wednesday I had eaten a bite (me!) And in the evening I was then Olga (my roommate, the pharmacist) is supplied with two red pills, which regulates finally have everything back. I also wanted to make it equal to a tortilla, but eggs were the last of which I had an appetite. Thursday and Friday I felt I still woefully decrepit but today I finally was seen again in Madrid. This beautiful city. Actually I am because of my exam here and I've also gelaubt quite a few times I could write a term paper in a week, this time the subject search, literature search, reading, writing and correcting even more difficult by the fact that all had to take place in English . And now I stay because of weaving bodies three days. It is a solution I can not, I leave it. Since I made this decision (which was Tuesday night as against 4 clock in the morning) it is I feel fine. I did not anyway, if I note the will be counted at all, certainly I must justify myself before my coordinators, but then I refer to the blog, or show them the red pill pack. Sky, a chance I had worried in advance a hot water bottle! Well, for that I craft hard on my schedule for next semester in Cologne. As I sit with the computer in the living room, I keep seeing far indirectly, very popular with my roommates, "Prison Break" and "House" and then there are always new news about the tragic death of Princess Letizia's sister. Olga has almost cried about it and I seemed to me a bit shabby, that touched me the zero. But the Spaniards are also close to the water gebaut. Was ich immer schon mal erzählen wollte: es gibt hier einige Kneipen die Sonntags geschlossen haben und die haben solche Zettel (3. Foto) draußen hängen, auf denen steht: "Sonntags geschlossen, weil sich das Personal ausruht" finde ich irgendwie nett. Und dann noch was: die Spanier haben das "@"Zeichen für sich entdeckt, um in einem Text anzugeben, das beide Geschlechter gemeint sind. Also männlich ellos und weiblich ellas wird dann so geschrieben: ell@s Schade, dass das auf deutsch nicht geht.
Also, dann bis nächsten Sonntag und nicht vergessen: Über den Wolken scheint immer die Sonne (aber wer will schon in einem Flugzeug leben)


word on Sunday: "El Hinojo" - the fennel. There was simply no fennel in the supermarket to get. Then I asked Olga if there was in the pharmacy infusions de hinojo (fennel) and she gave me this (2nd photo) brought packet. The leaves are aromatic and pure impact!