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28th Day of my captivity:)

for exactly 4 weeks I'm already here and the days fly by in no time, god-is-thanks:)

here straight to the topic, a beautiful photo of the church

(* * wuhuu how exciting, I know)

wishes to present a short "Buna!" say to my dear grandmother who will be reading this on Sunday.

The Granny Besämpftigungsphrasen:

• "Yep, I'm fine!"
  
• "Do as kane Worries


• " Yes, I get enough to eat Gscheid "


• " I always pass on to my money wallets "(actually, I need almost no money - except when I buy fruit or something ...)
• "No, the 'Gypsy <>

Mach then on good day for da love mum and let the taste;)

So now even a little picture of me and Raluca

(a vui liab Mädl made by Elisabeth)

else, let me sincerely aaaaaaaalle:)

= FH-People , homies, family and other rascals and Lausdirndln out there

short thanks to: my dearest Kathy for their mental Unterstütung (+ your mommy for the guardian angel), Tami (thank you thank you thank you for the book), an early new roommates and Party Chicks Sara and Lisi, little Schneckis David and Co (which grant me shelter for the time of the 4th Semester), Dad (who has discovered the Internet itself), the rest of my family (Hi Phillip, Hi Petra) and and and:)

ve uibesc love (you)

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.. . and Groundhog Day!

My marmot is unfortunately not as sweet as we like to imagine sis ... mine always has his mouth half open, drooling, is talking loud and incomprehensible (Romanian ausmachbar also not clear what gsagt grad) ... usually it is sweet and is characterized by a ... However, it sometimes happens that they you - while you may with their large Eyes, smiles and hugs - too hard to press and you have breakfast again comes up ...

My marmot is Alexandra and has its forces not under control. Although I am four heads taller than her, but in scope, it makes me competitive. Have a little afraid of her ... they could easily beat me ... they already got bitten and it hurt real! * Ouch * ... today it's once again trying to attack me nimma trust them ...

voila, my Marmot

Somehow I've even brewed me that I have in almost all day only try to deal with it ... But my social heart ached at the sight when I saw that gives her any attention (and because of sometimes very violent) is.

But somehow it's like at the shelter. Most of all it would take one of the baby kitten to take home and love the days ganzn press and ... but in the end, it clings to you prefer the old crazy cat in the back corner, the drooling, almost bald and non-stop runs up against the wall ...

well, my baby kitten would look similar to this metaphor as follows:

His name is Catalin and looks like a teddy bear. He looks at you with his big eyes and prabbelt something in Romanian. With his sweet voice I can never beep be bad, even if it rare peep my name: "Ursula!" - Mmmmmmoooooiiiiii, how cute! :)

And although he is sweet and he never tried to strangle me, I turn my attention but in the end of the crazy cat that does not have all their marbles ...

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Buna Ziua - or actually already Seara!

Have found out that we are almost the only ones with toilets flushing system. The other poor bastards have to do their business still Blumsklo .... bbbrrr ... when I heard that, I'd prefer to kiss the toilet seat!

To think of the times can be. It is currently freezing cold out there - some days it even has the-12Grad. ... and then sit on a wooden stinking thing does, certainly not much fun. oh dear oh dear ...

How exactly the water is flowing, I have to really time to investigate. In any case, available here in the village of a sewer system. The "water" from the housekeeper is off the streets in open channel flushed. god-is-thanks, not ham ma summer!

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AHOY!

I hope to see more photos can be uploaded before my head falls on the keyboard ...

Here is a photo of the party being old! ole:)

First of all, I apologize for my possible spelling errors, in and re-appear or appeared ...

so what's new?

• I am afraid, as my stock of books is just nice and slow ... I seem to have really taken ONLY good books in a week are read ... Thank you, dear Mama
  the world for the Post (habs not yet ... but soon)

That's the way many many school:)

• Today is Wednesday, meaning the week is soon over - * * wuhuuu
• AND I was today to 2x in the town of Lugoj. Of which I'd now erzähln bissl:)

Lugoj is about the size of Eisenstadt - ie small town ...
can Urban Anglitz to be desired ... The houses are almost exclusively in Kollonialstil (you spell that right? ah, whatever) built, but they are rather neglected and dilapidated ... Well, by and large, the city and its people held in chiaroscuro and reminds somehow of war ... but well, there is on one side of post-war ... (Photos are of course next time it)

Digression: 1989 and 1991 are important years in the history of Romania. 1989 was the end of communism and so also the end of the communist "leaders" Ceauscesco. With his help, the country fell into debt unvollstellbare high and led the population almost to anarchy. He was desperate to everything on one card (focus on industrialization - Mostly heavy metal oda so) and got home-high. After the kick (and execution) from the driver seat, Romania had to be rebuilt (in-politically and within the population) ... Well, after all that provides every city look like crap ...

But for that I'm a bit of freedom enjoyed and put me in a cafe. A 1 / 2 mineral water, a cappuccino and a little brown around the total cost € 2.50 oda so ... sau guard, I thought I was a little bit and immediately buy food, which I'm not getting in Wetschehaus ... like dark bread (about 50cent), yogurt, bananas and even the healthy Shit: Happy)

and Frozen, I drove with our Chouffeur, the children pick up daily from school, back to the village of gene-read.

So, pictures - but I like getting a bissl back to ... but so is the stop in Romania:)

They are Manuela and Sandra

... jap, in da middle - sunt eu!

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still highly motivated, I read the same time my next entry!

To you my little world just imagine once I try to upload a few photos:)

1,2,3 ...

The photo shows the Wetschehaus - that is the orphanage where I live. There is an old rectory of the Catholic. Church.

even allowed to let go every Sunday in the door left of the picture in and remember me spiritually. * Sarcastic * Yuhuu

Na Amen!

This is my Eastern Bloc pirate crew out of the house Elisabeth - meaning the older children ... too cool, the kiddies:)

left to right: Robert, Mary, Joan, Manuel, Sandra Ionela, Ionel and down Camelia and Raluca:)

At the time wars still really warm - it was about 17 degrees there. I think that was the end of the 1st Week (ie the beginning of February). On the day we played football out there - was really funny!

Well, not long lasted hats and wars with the beautiful weather over. From one to the other days hats started to snow ... and has unfortunately not stopped. Today, around about 40cm snow ... * Ächtz * I hate the snow - even if small children to shoot around with ... In any case, since there is the snow, the older children like to go "skiing". In short, they grab old ski and slide a hill hinuter. In this photo we are still on the way there ...

Because, unfortunately, my patience pretty slow tears and I will not ever sit in front of Lappi, more pictures tomorrow but again.

On this day:

Morning at 9:00 I am concerned with the babes because of their disability can go to kindergarten or school. Adriana is autistic and focused their world in their hearing. I guess now, of course again, but she speaks very music, sounds, voices and so on. Therefore, it is sung mostly what ... And since I know no children's songs, I sing it before always something of Jack Johnson or similar:) * haha *

The other girlfriend 'is Alexandra for her age of 11 years (I think) quite large and thick ... boah and a force, the dirndl. As they embrace and give her affection in Bussl- shows, I'll often strangled and crushed. Unfortunately, it has its forces not under control and wants to have some snaps from ... However, with intensive work they can be appeased easily and is a very ne love:)

However, caution is necessary - it has already bitten me once * * ouch ... that was so funny ... nimma

aso yes, today ... eat any event after a busy morning, then lunch gabs ... many potatoes, lots of onions, lots of meat - no vegetables and all däftig pretty ...

rest after such a meal is a healthy activity Pirate in her cabin, and diligently reads books ...

At 14:00 we went on to the next carnival party at the house Elisabeth - This time the older kids to it. Approximately 20 crazy disguised (or not) were dancing to loud music like Usher & Co the heck out of the body ....

The party lasts approximately 18:00 ... then we went back to his native zrück Wetschehaus the daily supper:)

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love so people

I hope my first post works as I want and you can even announce general conditions ...

Have noticed that after I know how many mails at home on really do not know who did what I actually wrote? Can even be that I suddenly unzusammen related things so Schwafel ... no, I did not tell his tale! :)

sufficiently justified! today's my day:

Because today is Shrove Monday and God-has-thanks to the last week of February (thanks god - Haha - maybe I'll really religious, but later come to me), the children were celebrating a small party. Well, the mail is not currently being addressed. With loud music from East-17 (on tape - * haha *), the kiddies have wiggled wildly with her bottom. ... Leider mussten einige still sitzen, da Tanzen bei den ukrainischen Orthodoxen anscheinend verboten ist.... poor dogs! But was a little Querolant among them who has absorbed a few sweets, but swinging his hipbone.

After a half hour party time, we went for me again back to the "Wetschehaus" - ie orphanage. ... aso explain in advance is:

I work in Romania for the charity Eisenstadt, it has built in Petroasa Mare (near Lugoj, near the middle of nowhere), two orphanages. One thing is for the little kiddies (the "Wetschehaus" - an old rectory of the local Catholic church) and the other is for 11 to 18 year old named "Elizabeth House". I work in both houses and jump because of the daily up and down a street ...



Yes, the village - watch out: http://www.wetschehausen.com/product_2.html There is indeed no bus (ie no Public transport), but it has the small humble town a home ... what the hell?

So back to the events of the day:
around 18:00 I walking back to the well-heated Wetschehaus and eat my daily soup supper ... After that is still played briefly with the kids - the little prabbeln me always and still have not checked that I understood nothing but okay. My cross-retarded smile I've just perfected good as my broken-Romanian. (How much more to Italian cooking can reminds of the Simpsons * hehe *)
Afterwards we get in my little room where I lay down then my books ... I am currently attending a scarf to knit .... first it should be a cap (Pajula), but she is either too small or too big ... my head whatever ... Now, a scarf ... unfortunately runs out of wool ... Sauch may be a muff, or Moff (as they say as Mama?)

My other highlights, I can think straight (almost) one-month stay this way:

• Have noticed at that here are more dogs than people. (There is the Annie would not be happy:) * hihi *)
• I was bitten by a child - in the left forearm ... was God-is-thanks without mental or pysische result!
• Must go to church every Sunday - yuhuu ... 3 visits have been behind me and one better than the other ... even if the small worst impacts are sitting at one, no peace ... Can not they warn me, that they are not careful, because I myself always have a book with Dostoevsky and secretly les;)
• Was last week for the first time in the town of Lugoj ... I'd peed on joy. Despite heavy snowfall and freezing temperatures umbedint times I wanted to explore the city. After a sobering Sightseeing with the favorite teacher "Tanti-Mari", to me at first, the Catholic Church, griech.orthodoxe then the church, then the Greek Catholic, then the Jewish ... has shown, we went short in a supermarket and I bought bananas wuhuu * *. The city looks like a mix between the well and market a variety of junk shops. No culture, a tourist - that is nothing worth seeing ... very fall ... but well, the weather was real shit ... On Wednesday another attempt.
• further strikes me that a non gachn:)

any case, were the first couple of days to die, then came acceptance. I turn my head on autopilot, join any cross-moronic shit and smile every face. Cash talks about interesting things I have not done a long time, and so I go off the most. Most can not speak German here (no mention of English) ... so I fight myself every day with my Romanian by ... God--thanks, love gives Tanti-Mari, which can be a German-Rumänenin is right and good German. Say she is my new girlfriend, but already more than 50 years, an old weaver, missing the period Ceauscesco's Communist leadership and told me most uninteresting things any ... but I who have to talk.

In any case, I'm lookin like a Leebkuchenpferdchen on news and news from home and take refuge in a day the virtual world around me there to obtain my freedom ...

rejoice dua i Mi a again: Packerl vo da mom:), again home Fahrn - 12 hours of Romanian party bus people (packed overcrowded with no lights - sweat, heat, food scraps) * wuhuu *, at home, again first cold beer friends again two months refuge with friends (thanks co, thanks sara and lisi, thanks david schnecki)

so gata! Eu merg la camera mea .... citesc si dorm - tu intel, Annie:)

notice and you: a sti este puteria! (Knowledge is power)

PS: Hey Dad, hopefully find my blog;)