Killing Spree

Today, I am being good. I am trying very hard NOT to kill everybody...

Who walks slower than I do. Which, in Glasgow, is pretty much everyone.

Who bumps into me.

Who cannot make their own decisions. GRRR! Stop pestering ME!!

Who bothers me with stuff I have no interest in, like some friggin' election at the Uni. I am going to vote for the person whose ugly face has NOT been thrust into my face five hundred times in a row.

Whose face I see next to the message "Vote for NAME!"

Who thrusts some useless flyer in my face.

Who pesters me with stuff I have no interest in.

Who tries to teach me stuff I already know.

Who uses "already" in that weird new usage. BWAH! Just use "endlich", which is German and means what you want to express! Alright, alright, not my decision. It just sounds so... Sigh.

Who is under 18. That should be outlawed in general.

Who keeps me from being at home in bed with a book, a hot tea, some painkiller and a warm blanket. Being a student sucks. Having a cold sucks.

... off to Russian now. Garrr.

On a happier note: Rebecca's choir has pictures online!! SQUEEE!!! Crocky in robes!!!

Squee!

Click Here! Imperio!

Aren't they cute!? And that's what they look like every Sunday. Tehe. I love these robes. Did I mention how good they are?

Sigh. There's a concert on Sunday. Not good. Have not been to practice this week, but then, no one will hear me, anyway. And the important choir will join us, too, so there will be at least some people who can sing the piece without practicing a lot. I am scared.

The weather outside is glorious, and I hope it stays so, because tomorrow, we are going on a hiking tour! Well, a hiking day trip, really, but if things work out the way I want them to, it'll be somewhere in the bonnie hielands. I hope we'll have fun. Crocky's sister is here for the week and so far, we had a very nice weekend with pub tours, tours to the uni and a tour to the botanical garden. I took ton of pictures of nearly every single flower, so pretty were they (well, the pictures are a tad redundant, but at least flowers are easy. It's nigh impossible to make ugly pictures of flowers - and even that, I found, is not nearly impossible enough for me -, but I am rather pleased with the results). Crocky's sister is only here until Thursday, sadly, and today she's in Edinburgh, visiting a friend, while we're stuck here.
And the weather outside is perfect! Cold wind, but warm in the sun, lots of clouds - headache-weather, but it's so damn pretty I don't mind.

Lucky for us, there is a strike tomorrow. It's apparently against poor conditions (where?!) and was organised by the AUT (Assoc. of uni teachers). I wish in Hamburg the profs were the ones who'd be on strike instead of the students for once! Being a good student, I'm of course supporting the strike whole-heartedly, and if things work out, we'll be whole-heartedly supporting it from Fort William... but only if we can get the coach/train tickets for a reasonable price.

Hugs!