My Tuesday so far...
I got up at 6 a.m. (WTF?!)
But I got into a very good mood, when I opened the door and saw the sun shining brightly on this beautiful Tuesday morning. Listening to Modest Mouse's "Good News For People Who Love Bad News", my present favourite CD, in public transport put a permanent smile on my face.
My class about "Regie und Schauspielkunst" (Directing & Acting) was quite funny as it took us almost 1 1/2 hours to get the groups for speeches fixed. I got to know a guy called Dominik (he sat next to me and - baaam! - now were in the same group), who isn't spectacularly good-looking but has wonderful brown eyes ;)
Then I had to wait for one hour. I sat down on the stairs opposite the Germanistik library and read some free newspapers (Heute & Österreich), while drinking coffee out of my thermos bottle. I thought about which Austrian buildings Osama Bin Laden's guys might want to attack. As I don't think they want to kill the students in first place, I'm not so worried about the university ...
Then I had a class about Carl Michael Bellman, that Swedish alcoholic poet. It was really interesting, but sometimes I nearly cried because I had to think of wonderful Stockholm and - yes, you my dear brother Donnie.
By the way, I think he wrote something about a Glöckner in Solna. We should definately check that out!
When the class ended, I felt free because today I don't have any classes in the afternoon. When I arrived downstairs, I met my colleague and friend from Japanese classes Katharina, who gave me a book called "Geständnis einer Maske" by Mishima Yukio, a gay Japanese writer, who committed publicly announced Harakiri in 1970. He might be one of the most famous Japanese authors in Western countries. It took me some time to realise that we even talked about him in one of my classes last term: "Die wilden 60er Jahre in Japan" by our dear Roland Domenig!
Anyway, Katharina had to go to her class and I had to go home. But - who did I see when leaving the building? That good-looking guy from another class last term, who lives in Herklotzgasse (one street next to mine) ;)
I would really like to know him ...
BUT... the day is still young and as Rilke said (thinking of Bellman) "wir sterben in Liebe und leben in Wein!"
Have a nice day!
But I got into a very good mood, when I opened the door and saw the sun shining brightly on this beautiful Tuesday morning. Listening to Modest Mouse's "Good News For People Who Love Bad News", my present favourite CD, in public transport put a permanent smile on my face.
My class about "Regie und Schauspielkunst" (Directing & Acting) was quite funny as it took us almost 1 1/2 hours to get the groups for speeches fixed. I got to know a guy called Dominik (he sat next to me and - baaam! - now were in the same group), who isn't spectacularly good-looking but has wonderful brown eyes ;)
Then I had to wait for one hour. I sat down on the stairs opposite the Germanistik library and read some free newspapers (Heute & Österreich), while drinking coffee out of my thermos bottle. I thought about which Austrian buildings Osama Bin Laden's guys might want to attack. As I don't think they want to kill the students in first place, I'm not so worried about the university ...
Then I had a class about Carl Michael Bellman, that Swedish alcoholic poet. It was really interesting, but sometimes I nearly cried because I had to think of wonderful Stockholm and - yes, you my dear brother Donnie.
By the way, I think he wrote something about a Glöckner in Solna. We should definately check that out!
When the class ended, I felt free because today I don't have any classes in the afternoon. When I arrived downstairs, I met my colleague and friend from Japanese classes Katharina, who gave me a book called "Geständnis einer Maske" by Mishima Yukio, a gay Japanese writer, who committed publicly announced Harakiri in 1970. He might be one of the most famous Japanese authors in Western countries. It took me some time to realise that we even talked about him in one of my classes last term: "Die wilden 60er Jahre in Japan" by our dear Roland Domenig!
Anyway, Katharina had to go to her class and I had to go home. But - who did I see when leaving the building? That good-looking guy from another class last term, who lives in Herklotzgasse (one street next to mine) ;)
I would really like to know him ...
BUT... the day is still young and as Rilke said (thinking of Bellman) "wir sterben in Liebe und leben in Wein!"
Have a nice day!
jill - 13. Mär, 13:43
jedenfalls ist das ein feiner blogeintrag, meine liebe. klingt ja auch sehr nach fruehlingsgefuehlen ... SCHÖN!
was? wo?
hab ich was nicht mitgekriegt??
gerade eben tut mir wieder alles weh - körperliche stresssymptome oder so ;)
und ich weiß nicht, was ich zum catering nächste woche anziehen soll :(
na aber geh!
>> I got to know a guy called Dominik (he sat next to me and - baaam! - now were in the same group), who isn't spectacularly good-looking but has wonderful brown eyes ;)<<
also das klingt in meinen ohren schon nach frühlingsfröhlichkeit :)
und übrigens, der glöckner von solna müsste ja eigentlich ein nachbar von robin, christophe oder mir sein ;)