Someone = Paul :-)

Official Apology. To some.

I have been called "hard" and "unforgiving" for my comments about dorks and such. So today I´ve decided to make amends. I hereby solemnly swear you can meet nice guys through ICQ.

For example, yesterday one guy invited me to dinner which turned out to be great fun. (Though it depressed me somewhat as his apartment seemed taken straight from "Better living" and mine looks like crap...I will never get design prizes)

And, contrary to my expectations you CAN have non-boring conversations on ICQ....
By the way, you might want to check this out…someone pointed this out to me and I really like it: disco volante

Had a very bad day today. All of a sudden my exams start looming on the horizon...I was told to research 300 more pages of literature ("all new studies, if you don´t mind") which means visiting the library even more often. And you remember how I feel about libraries....oh well..not everybody is cut out to finish university....

So. How was the party? It did kind of suck. Kind of. They gave us free food and alcohol...that was the good part. But there were terrible people there. There´s nothing worse than semi-famous people.

Ben "Son of Uschi" Tewaag.

Walter "Formerly I used to live in the Big Brother Container but now I am a bad actor".

Tommy "Since I left Samstag Nacht I obviously cannot afford a pair of decent pants" Krappweis.
Can it get any better? I don´t think so.

Or didn´t until we left for the Nachtgalerie (which can only be borne if you had at least 17 beers) and met people from Weilheim. (Sorry Weilheimians/Weilheimese/whatever, but it did not seem the Metropolis yesterday)

I think I learned my lesson: staying home on your couch does not look so bad anymore all of a sudden.