I remember the cold winter morning ( Read more... )

 Weil ich noch nicht an der Universität oder dem Studienkolleg studiere, mache ich etwas anders mehr. Ich habe früher einen Malkurs aber das ist schon vorbei. Jetzt nehme ich einen Sprachkurs teil. Das ist in Sprachakademie Karlsruhe. Seit letztem Montag (14.06.2011) nahm ich den Sprachkurs teil. Dieser Sprachkurs ist ganz unterschiedlich wie ( Read more... )

 The first ever man to ever enter my life would have to be my Dad. Okay, that one's a no-brainer. He's a cool guy that I only notice in the late years of my teens. He's not the kind of dad that gets on your nerves for the wrong reasons -- like those I usually see on movies or on TV. He's probably not that cool but he's cool in the way that he doesn ( Read more... )

 I was going to blog this yesterday but I was too tired -- for doing what? -- and decided to go to sleep instead. Anyway, yesterday was my last art class. Thanks to graduation goggles, it felt really great. But, of course, if I were given the opportunity to continue -- which I was, I won't do it. The teacher took me home yesterday in her car. I ( Read more... )

To be honest, I don't blog all that often. I haven't posted anything in months. I don't particularly have anything to say...well, not constantly anyway. Whatever I have to say I wrap up nicely and put on twitter. A friend of mine -- let's call her Zahra coz that's her name -- blogs a lot and she does it in English and German. I am totally inspired ( Read more... )

 Humans love signs. All their lives they have been searching for them, whether consciously or subconsciously. It is how they hold on to life, hoping they can at least decipher them and predict an outcome. They use it for all kinds of things. Sometimes it is to decide whether or not a community in a certain region should be warned of a coming ( Read more... )

What is love?
All my life I have always been asking that very same question. I look at people, being in relationships, saying they care but end them all anyway. I see them holding each other's hand as if it's the most precious thing they have ever touched. However, a few months later they simply let it go as if it's just a rock by the curb. Doubt ( Read more... )

The only reason I'm posting anything here is because I miss the romantic side of myself. The side of me that catches simple little details that escape other people's eyes. The side of me that describes things with feelings. In short, the part of me who write stories. To be honest, it feels like it has been forever since the last time I actually ( Read more... )

How long has it been since the last time i wrote a journal here? it feels like it was far too long ago. A long time has also passed since I finished my story Forever --not like any of you remember it anyway-- and the feelings on which the story is based has also drifted away. I am growing now. I'm trying to be a better person. About me, wanting to ( Read more... )

i haven't been round the internet a while and i haven't posted here just as long. but i'm back here now just to show you guys this:


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