Tuesday, March 22, 2005

All Is Well

My kitchen is mine again. The mysterious ninja plumber had fixed everything while I was at school. There's now a very futuristic array of pipes beneath the kitchen sink, almost like a piece of modern art. I can go safely back at avoiding any household chores I feel like avoiding.

I had a German exam today, which I completely aced. That test was so my bitch. Of course, after saying this, whoever's responsible for cosmic balance will deal out some instant karma and fill my test with grammatical and typographical errors. So imagine that I didn't say anything about any German exams. I'll let you know in few weeks who exactly was who's bitch.

It seems that the time spent listenig to German rock has finally paid off. I have now a good amount of various grammar examples memorized.

Let's look at a Megaherz song Windkind:

Wer hat von meinem Tellerchen gegessen / Wer hat in meinem Bett geraucht / Wer hat in meinem Sesselchen gesessen / Wer hat meine Frau gebraucht.

See? Perfect examples of, haha, the perfect tense and dative. Am I clever or am I clever?

Hmm. My mother gave me some English Donald Duck comics when I started studying it, maybe I should give myself some comics in German...

I have also, after avoiding it in a champion level, updated my CV and am currently in process of figuring out of who to send it to. It would help if I knew what I want to be when I grow up. An international woman of mystery? Sounds appealing, but the hours are definitely not good. A jet-setter? Another evening job. A rock star? I think I'd be a perfect rock star, except for the minor detail that I can't sing or play any instrument.

So many choices...

All right, time to stop this rambling, as it's clearly going nowhere. I promise to think some big thoughts for the next entry.




Food for thought from a Megaherz forum user: "But I guess in the rock/paper/scissors order of things, kilts & fire win every time..."

1 Comments:

At 11:04 PM, Blogger Mammabird said...

There's many rock stars who can neither sing nor play an instrument. It's never stopped them - and it certainly isn't going to stop me (when I eventually become in reality the fabulous rock star I am in my head....)

 

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