Ah, sry for my sudden, shocking disappearance but my internet was broken.
Frst thought freenet might cut it, cuz our *contract* wit em soon runs out.
But... my mom or someone in our house jux mixed up the cables and blaaa~

Well, well now everything is fine again....
WITHOUT:



SCHOOL !!! {wish I could run out of this school like her at 1pm everyday}
My timetable is horrifying !!!
Monday until 4pm at 4.45pm piano lessons
Tuesday until 4pm at 6.30pm guitar lessons
Wednesday until 1pm at 3pm violin lessons
Thursday until 1pm
Friday until 1pm at 6pm dance lessons

Sounds like crazy, huh? It is, I*m not!
And every *free* minute I gotta book up wit driving lessons =.=
So~ where is the time to blog?
I dunno...

Ah well~ I have to cheer up. The onli problem is, I dun want to do it =.=
Ex..... I need a cup of tea....
So bye for now... I*m stressed as you can imagine.

ah,... xD



Edit: What I did the *offline-daes*: pics editing! I have to say, I*m good in doin this xD

So, me bloggin again and the only topic I could think of was 'New School Year'
Anyway

Noticed my layout change again?
Wonder why I didn*t come up wit a more wonderful layout? (like normally?)
Well I deleted the last layout in a phase of a destructive rage, cuz I never liked my last layout and wanted to make a new one, but well~ couldn*t manage to make on =.=



Well, well,
New School Year
Err... my class was mixed up wit pupils from another class. And now I got one strange personality more to bear, it*s a boy who just looks dirty. He got long, curly, thick hair which covers half of his face. Now, I dun rly mind ppl who look dirty, but he aso
#1: cannot speak. I mean when he speaks I cannot understand a single word.
He mumbles and I-dunno-what, but the words jux stuck in his mouth like... it sounds like he got an apple in his mouth.
#2: everytime one single boring, cheap joke is mentioned that guy bursts out laughing like an brainless idiot. It takes a minute for him to calm down again. That sucks. How can anyone teach like this~

I aso got two new straaaaaaaaaaaangee teachers. One is super-strict, and one makes jokes every ten seconds (not a good mix wit that boy).
The super-strict teacher is my French- teacher. I get a heart-attack everytime we got French.
The first time, when she told us how she DETESTS ppl chewing chewing gums. She told us that she would NOT ALLOW anyone of us to chew a chewing gum.
It*d be Unaesthetic, Disgusting, Repulsive (wit big capital... I know that a capital is big, man).
Everytime she HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSED this word out my heart jumped.
Last time we had French, she wanted to control if we bought everything she wanted us to have in her lessons. Which were an exercise book, a binded (!) book, a vocabulary book, a transparency and an erasable marker pen. She dressed everybody down who didn*t have all the things.
Man, luckily the boy sitting nxt to me had two transparencies and gave me on. I had none, cuz there weren*t any left when I wanted to buy one.
Jeeez, that teacher is stricter than in the forces (beim Militär). My oh my xD, how am I gonna survive this yr wit her, when French is my worst subject =.=

Anyway~~~~
posts abt vietnam will come some other time. Got so many things to do somehow.
Laters ppl !^^
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I will read and comment ur blogs~~~~~~~~~~~~ sometime in the future xD
j/k err.... sometime around tml aaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnd nxt week, that ok? !^^