Whooping Cough Scrapbook

last but not least



the very last of the exams vorabi:

"Man is born free, but everywhere he is in chains."

theme of the English exam 12 / 2 I do not want to say that the topic would be tailored
like me or that I not been over it dozens of times before
would have thought - but that was fine! : D
this case, the arrival was not so in the space 33, of course, since one could
to easily break the 200m from the train to school the Kraeter so
was slippery this One imagines even before always the wildest and
furchteinflößensten tasks, and has completely unjustified
terrified. Andrea and Fred, I had a (delusional) fun
discussion which would be easier: to be deported to Afghanistan
or write the exam. Finally, Fred ended with a
huge flock of sheep on a sacred hill in Mecca (where is that anyway?)
and found peace of mind enlightened. Then it was called but first
concentration. Although, I think I was less relaxed.
Funny how all the non-English folks gewuselt total panic from here to there and slightly apathetic
stared into her stapler. is
from short circuit broke out at even half the chaos, because Martin,
panic as ever, just ran out, and stammered: "Too bad I have to pity Lord, I need to master!"

The Scottish teacher, completely unaware of who he really is,
already threatened - 5min before the end! - To evaluate the work is not. Suddenly the whole room was
live ...
been, and they want to find a decent finale .. no no ..

've Hindsight I Fredi still made a great tour through half of Jena.
nice little cafe cream (modernized perfectly ordinary word for coffee)
in black bean and sipped whilst surrounding men
puzzled with the slogan: "Who knows how many potential future Husbands are in the immediate
environment. "That was really a metaphorical sense, of course, have not
geschnackelt .. After that we went after a brief stop in after Lo-We Winzerla,
the family doctor because I am the aunt of Dr. Irmisch without reference equal
had sent away. In the train I then casually sniffed
in the air and noticed a shade of alcohol. And that came even from
my gym bag! Huh? My shoes smell musty now about already so hard?

a look at my phone brought the wow effect: Sandra had left me a
surprise package in the gym bag .. that was cool ...
happiness bread, aka Hermann was at home then serving his first
attention. On that you will pretty big and strong! ........ Hmmmm .....

Fried Eike After narrowly escaped death by suffocation due to ingestion
's equally fluent went on to volleyball. Did Theresa smash
full can get in the face gefleddert, but has not even funny legally
hurt. I got my head back like a cast-matrix and so
nothing had happened other than a bissel onions. Blood removal is worse .. À propos

, like tomorrow 'I go donate blood, hopefully someone comes up with ..
and Matthe .. uääää