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I am in my 20's and a passionate student, majoring in Psychology. I was born and brought up in Germany, moved around about 4923 times and recently moved in with my lovely boyfriend Mr. Bubbles (no that is not his actual petname), who affectionately shares the space in my green Bubble.

I am a raging, almost melodramatic observant, who picks up on body language and gestures like no other. I love to spending my days out and about and observe anything that comes my way, just so I can report it to whoever is around me.

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Saturday, October 24, 2009

O-ma-trat-ze-tod

I wanna cry, wait! ... I did. I didn't think the day would come that I, person XYZ, am writing on this Blog. I have missed it every single day since October 16th. I just had so much to do. And so much happened, so much just ended... died, broke, passed away, spoilt, got killed. I don't even think that I'm making much sense at the moment. I hope I will in a minute... died? my Ipod, broke? my flippin space bar, passed away? 3 people at the old age home, spoilt? my car, got killed? The mouse, in front of my bed, by the cat.

What is the state of things 1 week later? ... my Ipod? going to get it serviced soon! the flippin space bar? getting a new laptop keyboard imported. 140 FLIPPIN DOLLARS to get it fixed! 3 people at the old age home? nothing! the car? I dented my own car, next day bloody ass dented my car on the opposite side and didn't leave note. ASS! the mouse in front of my bed? I couldn't believe my eyes. The cat must have injured it (although it looked fine to me... except it was dead), or it just died of a heart attack by the mess in my room? ... YES always knew my stinky feet were toxic. So anywayyy... this is the cute little thing















First I wanted to grab it by its tail and chuck it in the bin, but then again who is so cruel right? Not me anyway! Awww ... so cute right? I thought so anyway. Look at that little pointy nose.

Sooooooo ...I grabbed it carefully, dug a little hole in the ground
outside in the front yard, said a few last words of comfort and buried it. I was thinking of making a little cross and sticking it in, but then again I know exactly where I buried it. For some reason I wonder what it looks like now. I wont "undig" the hold obviously. But I still wonder. ...

Anyhow ... obviously this reminds me of a German sketch again, just because I remember them all and so many situations just remind me of those sketches. Anyhow, for those who do know Loriot, "der kauf einer toten Maus", wo er am Ende da steht den Verkaeufer anschauft und ihn ganz verwirrt fragt: "Macht die denn auch was???".

Something else, more readily available that ALSO reminded me of this was "die Sendung mit der Maus". Yes yes ... something I grew up with and truly adored.



Yup yuppp ... Germany's most popular comedian even wrote a song about "die Maus", back when he wasn't so famous *hihi*



Final words at the end of my week?

AMEN!

[Tune]
Stefan Raab: Hier Kommt Die Maus

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