common sense? not so much.

really, my neighbor does not make the best parenting decisions. who allows their child to jump on a trampoline on a balcony that’s like 15 meters above ground?!?! she’s just plain stupid. it’s a tiny trampoline, granted. but when her kid is just standing on it, he’s already belly button-level with the railing. and then add the jumping and goofing around…i certainly don’t want to be the one to scrape off a child from the inner courtyard floor.

geez.

their basement storage is really close to a door that leads to the inner courtyard so it wouldn’t be too difficult to tell the kid to go to the basement, grab the trampoline and jump in the courtyard…oh god, people are so stupid!

franzi

social stress… ;-)

sorry folks, i’ve been mia. lately, i am having a little of social stress (on top of the work travels). i don’t want to give too many details though because i don’t want to jinx things (read between the lines here). let’s just say i am positively socially stressed, lol.

i joined a photo course. the purpose is basically to meet every two weeks and present a project or ideas to a project that we agreed on at the last meeting. because i am more of a snapshot and less of a “ok, i know exactly what i want to accomplish” person, this is difficult for me.

our theme is “light and shadow”. doesn’t necessarily have to be taken literally but this is all i was able to come up with so far. ok, no pressure, i still have time to work on the project…any good/bad association i had was not manageable for me to be put into a picture. oh well…

next week the university sports courses start again. i’m doing irish advanced and, to try something new, kung fu. yeah, don’t laugh. i wanted to meet new folks and i figured that because this is so different from what i usually do it’s a good way to meet people with other backgrounds.

i will certainly keep you posted on THAT! me and kung fu… ;-)

oh, and i know you’ve all been anxious to hear news on my plants. i don’t want to keep you waiting any longer. ginko survived winter really well. the first leaves are sprouting again and i’m not too worried. the blackberries and the strawberries have not yet done anything to make me believe they are live plants. ok, they’re not falling apart either so there must be some life left in them. let’s see if their survival instinct kicks in.

enjoy your weekend,

franzi

pukefest

i’m easy to get along with (i think) and i can take a lot. poopy diapers? no problem. rescuing bleeding colleagues from the brink of death? no problem.

what i really have a problem with is puke. i don’t do puke. no matter if cute 5 year-olds or some stranger on the street. if i see someone puke, if i hear it, heck, if i smell it, i instantly feel like gagging. i could just stand right next to them and follow suit.

last night (i think it was more like this morning but i don’t really know) i was awakened by a nasty, nasty, bad-arse-nasty puking sound! i always sleep with my window ajar and my puking neighbor had his bathroom window open – for better ventilation or in order to start a pukefest with me in tow, it’s up to you to decide.

so i hear one round after the other after the other of him vomiting his guts out. nice. now, i don’t like to get up early, or to wake up to annoying screaming neighbors. but i certainly don’t like to be woken up by a puking neighbor.

when he finally calmed down, i fell asleep again. only to be woken up to another attack. that was when i slammed my window shut, fuming for having to get out of my warm cozy bed only to block the sound of his pukefest.

oh how disgusting!

that is NOT how i want to start my day! he better be back on track tonight. i need my window to be open, and i need my sleep. and i had enough puke for this week, thank you very much.

franzi

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