Emptying the room you spend your erasmus studies in is a strange feeling. My room I had for 50 weeks, after having lived 6 months in 20A. Almost one year in this little cabin. Seeing the room finally empty is not that strange. It even holds something exciting, since it means you move on. But carrying your stuff piece by piece out of the room is like watching a picture book from old times. It is not really a sad feeling, but you remember a lot of small things that seemed to be forgotten. But all my stuff did not vanish, of course. It just moved further to the living room, a place where almost every leaving exchange student has to spend some time. For me it will be a week. And it is not such a mess as it should be used for me. All in all I do not have so much stuff as I had expected. I guess it will fit all in this old crappy suitcase I have. However, I look forward to packing, for it means I will have to sort a lot of things out I would not look at again, anyway. And the stuff that rema...
I don't know what's up. During the day I am absolutely tired and not movitvated to do anything. I had an appointment at Mitthem this morning. I had to wait an half an hour, but I was thankful for that, because I were not able to speak one complete sentence in english, because I was unable to conzentrate. The result of my appointment is that I will move to 16B in a few days. The biggest advantages are the cheaper rent and the shorter way to Philipp. I am looking forward to the environmental change, because I guess it is this every day life that makes me so sleepy. Nevertheless, I tried to work on my seminar. But with less success. The topic is arbitrary complex and after I set up a simple example I just reached more than 2 pages. For stretching it to 10 I need to learn the complex stuff, too. And again, reading economical texts. At least the book I have now provides better guidline and definitions. I will be glad when this is over.
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