Freitag, 13. Juli 2007

DONE!!!

I´m done....
A week ago I wrote my last exam!!! It wasn´t as good as it could have been, but it was alright...
Now I am celebrating for nearly a week :)
Besides that everythings alright. I still didn´t plan my holidays but hopefully everythings gonna work. Until then I enjoy the summer in Germany, visit Rabea (my old mate from Australia) in Bremen, work a bit and go to uni again for a week :(



Montag, 9. Juli 2007

Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '97

"WEAR SUNSCREEN!"

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, "sunscreen" would be it.

The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists,

whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice NOW!

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth.


Oh, never mind.

You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded.

But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.

You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future.
Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum.

The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind,

The kind that blindside you at 4 pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts.
Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don't waste your time on jealousy.
Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.

The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive.

Forget the insults.

If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters.

Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life.
The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives.
Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees.

You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll divorce at 40.

Maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.

Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much,

or berate yourself either.

Your choices are half chance.

So are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body.
Use it every way you can.

Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it.

It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance

Even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines.

They will only make you feel ugly.



"Brother and sister together we'll make it through,
Someday a spirit will take you and guide you there
I know that you're hurting but I've been waiting there for you
and I'll be there just helping you out
whenever I can..."


Get to know your parents.

You never know when they'll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings.

They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go,

but with a precious few you should hold on.

Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get,

the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in "New York City" once, but leave before it makes you hard.

Live in "Northern California" once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel

Accept certain inalienable truths:
Prices will rise.

Politicians will philander.

You, too, will get old.

And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young,

prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you.

Maybe you have a trust fund.

Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse.

But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy,

but be patient with those who supply it.

Advice is a form of nostalgia.

Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal,

wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.


"Brother and sister together we'll make it through,
Someday a spirit will take you and guide you there
I know that you're hurting but I've been waiting there for you
and I'll be there just helping you out
whenever I can..."


Everybody's Free, Everybody's Free

To Feel Good!

Freitag, 29. Juni 2007

student life can be so hard...

studying, studying, studying...
since 3 weeks... another week and I´m free again!
I can´t tell ya how much I´m looking forward to the bottle of sparkling wine right after my last exam, thursday at 12 o`clock :)
But first I have to write exams in the following subjects:
* supply management - really sparkling... I hate it! 50 pages (and I´m not overdrawing) of stupid shit to learn by heart
* labour law - hmmm don´t know exactly, our prof isn´t too good
* human resource management - shouldn´t be too bad
* form of contract in the purchasing department - hopefully kind of easy :)
* tax - the best subject this year. great prof but exacting




my workplace








me working








me 5 minutes later :)

Sonntag, 17. Juni 2007

Crazy weekend

Oh my god... Unbelievable how much can happen during one weekend. And it wasn´t even Friday the 13th...

But let´s start from the beginning:
Friday evening at a mates place. Andre drove to a Chris place to pick him up. Chris lives on top of a small hill. Andre goes inside because they haven´t been ready. As they went outside, his car was gone. He didn´t use the handbreak and the gear didn´t fit propably. So his car rolled down the hill and hit a bench. The bench was deep-seated in concrete and he teared it out completely. First they coudln´t move the car, cause the bench was caught up under it... what a mess!!!










Later that evening the guys went to a flophouse (a bad "club") in our hometown. I didn´t join them because I was to lazy. Early in the morning I woke up to get ready for the wedding and I saw 5 missed calls on my mobile. So I called Andre back. He and another friend of mine got attacked on their way home. A car was driving by and hooted. The guys waved back because they thought, the now the people driving by. They stopped, turned around, pushed my mates in a garden, stole their money and told them to lay down for a minute otherwise they get a knive in their back...
He came back from the police at 9.30 am. We met at 10.45 to drive to the wedding...

The wedding... On Saturday an old friend of mine got married... I couldn´t believe it, not even as both of them said "yes". But they are great together and they looked fantastic. I´m sure that works!!!





The happy couple... Manuel and Tatjana










my mates






on the right side from the front:
Klaus, Nicole, Stefan
on the left side from the front:
Thorsten, Regina and Andre







I was so glad that I didn´t catch the bridal bouquet. Instead I won a cactus. I think it fits better to me! :)





Sonday morning... Klaus - another friend of mine who was at the wedding as well - woke up at 7 am with nosebleed. It didn´t stop for over half an hour so they drove to a hospital. They told them that they´re not in charge, he should go and see an ear, nose and throat-doctor. So they went home again, looked it up in the yellow pages and had to drive for nearly half an hour. By then his nose was bleeding for nearly three hours. He was completly pale-faced and had lost a lot of blood. The doc there helped him and he´s alright again...
But nosebleeding for 3 hours???? That´s not normal!

Freitag, 15. Juni 2007

My one and only love...

Australia, I miss you....



my mates at Menzies College




















the two most important people down under
Rabea and Maia








Melbourne...










the twelve apostels
great ocean road








Australia Day
Sydney Harbour






Sydney









australian way of life











Byron Bay







opera house
sydney







new years eve in Sydney
Harbour Bridge








Agnes Water/Town of 1770
Scooteruo Tour







Fraser Island









Magnetic Island








Magnetic Island











Whitsundays








Whitsundays







Whiteheaven Beach








Coral Bay, Westcoast









Shell beach, Westcoast








sunset at Coral Bay

Freitag, 8. Juni 2007

...

Maybe some women aren´t ment to be tamed.
Maybe they need to run free until they find someone - just as wild - to run with.

Carry Bradshaw


Comment to the comments:
Nice, nice... :)
Guys, I like this here! Damn interesting...
@ Matthias... I´m actually not sure if I´m a "wild woman". Depends on how you interpret it.
In the scene Carry states herself as a wild woman she realises that Mr. Big isn´t the right man for her.
I think I´m kind of a "wild woman". I need my freedom more than anything else.
If someone wants to tame me - what happend before - I feel hemmed... unhappy... and become a person who´s not me any more. And at one time, I break out.
So actually I really need someone who doesn´t want to change me and accepts that I need my space and time for my own.

And guys... sorry... but your strategie is not working... not even with a compliment ;) But at least it sounds nicer!

Small plaid or big dotted ;)

another theme party! this time: SMALL PLAID or big dotted... it sounds so wired in english! nobody would have chosen this as a title for a theme party somewhere else :) BUT we had fun! a lot of fun. until 6.30 in the morning... it was already light again as we left the party!

next day: learning... the day after: working. so it was really worth it because soon are exams. and the only party before my exams is a wedding next weekend (the really last time I get drunk for a few weeks). and NO, I don´t just party and get drunk... I also... ähmm... yes... do other things... :)