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'm actually not much to say except:'m annoyed

. Today I'm free and the kids learn to be a hell of fun from it to annoy me. You do not know in what danger they ggggrrrr * *

me is totally boring. Do absolutely nothing to do with myself.

New findings:

• The church was not created by God
• & life is no bowl of cherries!

Thank you!

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the daily annoyances of my captivity

1. this child! Wow, you can not talk to them and they can not kill it. I now know why I play the "favorite" with the drooling stinking Mädl because they simply can not fürn hollow head. The others are even stupid nuts, but I can give them to push the buck because they know very well what they're doing. I always ask myself, how cruel and nasty can be.
   
   I was really patient and I sometimes went away just when they have annoyed me really strong. But since they have dared yesterday to open my door to the room - which is not the way to lock from the inside - with me pulled out of patience. I'd prefer all thrown into the cesspool next to the house.
   
2. these cesspools, if we are on the subject. ... Yeah, I know, poor country and so on ... and I have made focus on everything before I came here. But if you grade me sick is because you stink boring life here so appear more then just a lack of smell of feces, of up to despair brings.
   
3. After bringing a busy and yet meaningless days behind, you actually, only in bed and wants to close his eyes. Unfortunately, close my door five washing machines that appear to have been filmed before. In continuous spin they make the urine-soaked bedding clean and children back to my nightly attempts to find peace, niece.
   
   One can not suppress the eye if this stupid chatter constantly washing machines, whir, spin, jump, suck water, rinse, turn ... and the devil knows what else.
   Even more so is my bed is too small. So that I can choose whether I prefer mitn head, or drink with your feet on the edges. So I lie every night somehow wrong inside and feel angry about the clean laundry.
   
4. (but only the lesser evil) After a night of drinking, one looks forward to a strong coffee. Now we must choose where might eat you prefer - the old boxes, which tells like a waterfall over 100 years of living history and you give a single word to be heard - in addition, it is able to allow you to always feel bad for the beautiful life of leisure that can be led home allowed.
   
   Or you eat with your children, and then sit in the stinking little hollow chin, which you drooling in his food
   
   ... So he prefers the old box. I put on my cross debile smile and eat my breakfast. Meanwhile, she says again about something that excites and finally ends in fury. Finally, there then on it nor any of its findings of Life (The Sahnehäupchen so to speak): "The most important thing is to put themselves on the 2nd place!" (This seems to me, but unfortunately only one thought: "Ursi, get your feet in the hand and save your own ass!" - Of course you feel then guilty and bad ... Shame on me)
   yet to come, the old musty smell in her room, and their small 10 birds chirping and squeaking in a tour (I hate the way birds!)
   
5. After breakfast, enjoy a short trip The official working hours! 8:30 to 12:00 is played with the autistic girlfriend 'and with the groundhog. Well, with the autistic girl can not really not do much. I also have no idea what. Why is fear of customizable, ear-deafening and nerve-racking traditional Romanian music from the radio that she does seem happy. The marmot is drawing contrast with busy. This proves to be ever-changing battle: the feet sometimes grow from the head of the poor stick figure and the eyes are as big as soup plates. But okay, the marmot like it ...
   
6. When we finally managed to "break" has, you just want to see any nasty little faces of these masks. Unfortunately, I'm probably still as interesting as the first day - why, I usually see two children when eating. See you in my window from the garden, as I read.
   3 or 4 children in the audience then as the plaster teeth ... or blow-dry your hair, or put shoes on ... God, they are really everywhere ... * * Ggggrrr
   Showers and go to the bathroom-I had the God-is-still alone, thanks!
   
7. and finally annoys me the Wednesday with his donuts. It is sooo hard to say no. Meet me dirty looks from the cooks, if I do not eat.
   
   God, there really ANY Wednesday of the damn year donuts. I can still throw up genuine and then I eat a ... and one is in contrast to the other really little. The people cram into a 5-piece suddenly ... to org!
   
8. just yet: to go to church on Sundays (where I was last week not and will not go today)
   
9. the heated too much space, the smell of all children.
   
10. and worst still is: the boredom that fills my life!

so gesudert enough! still good Sunday!

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can curl grad myself with laughter ... hab grad Gleser, the daily mail from my mom who told me to follow what the folks there actually blog!

* hahahahaha *

so even a hello: (? Short coffee break)

• the company "Trafomodern"
• our under-our resident neighbors - the family Piniel - am so excited look like their Harleys;)
• the neighbors of my grandma's family Schnöller:)
• rest of my relatives: Hi Aunt Martha, Uncle Hubert, Mariandl aunt, uncle Robert, Hi Simone, Jan, Jasmin, Claudia, Elfi, brother Philip, his girlfriend Petra, my dad and grandma
• then of course all the folks from the FH & campus
• Hello also to all who are kind of my friends on Studivz / Myspace and discovered the forums - in other words old school friends, classmates, old and new friends / Known, Fortgeh acquaintances, ...
• my Neufelder alias Newfield Lakers, Say Hello Tami, Roman, Leo, Stephen, Andy, Babs, Lisa, Bernie, Mark, Lisa, Börna, Gobo, Chris and their friend Tom, Mezgo, Duth and its Luzi girlfriend (lg to Linz), Valentina, and and and and ....
• course my Mädls: Nadja, Verena, Ines, Sabrina (which makes Bauchal?), Isi, Lisa, etc.

:) so if I forgot someone enter, then complaint at this address: ursula_mittnecker@gmx.at

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Salut dear readers:)

Bin sau sad at present - was removed in the city of Timisoara, 1 1 / 2 hours here. On the way there, I could make even a picture of Romania.

Conclusion:

• very very poor villages
• no garbage collection
• holed asphalt road (so that I could have wished for gravel roads)
• stark contrast dilapidated houses in which people still live vs. huge mansions (and also not to name just nice) - to cars and house you can distinguish the social status of people under communism strong

Here's a little picture of the living conditions of "modern" Marienthal .

The photo shows the suburb of Lugoj. At that time people worked in the past in addition to brick factory. After the factory went bankrupt and was closed, people stayed. They live in the poorest conditions. There is electricity but no water pipes. Is washed with a rag that you fully into the tub water - immersed - from the well. Toilets is also looking in vain ... made is yes ... I guess the squat toilet ... exactly where and if people do not sit even on their own excrement, is questionable ... The general state of mind is subject to an interaction of alcohol and drugs, poverty, violence and domestic problems ...

any event continue with the program! Timisoara! Right ... Once I was able to breathe city air. I felt much more comfortable under the same Menschengetummel. Appearance and clothes are different from those who live on the land and I felt a little alien:) many young people (who looked like they were going to study), many pubs in which I would like to purely set times and some funny business. ... @ David-schnecki: Your book "New World" with the chart shows, even in Romania * hehe *

Here is a photo from the main square.

Unfortunately I did not have much time as I rode along with our secretary to make the payroll ... A 3 / 4 hour (walking) and immediately turn blimbare zrück ... But that was plenty early as today to be good on it: gekührt)

Newsflash

1) Have my marmot now officially my BAC working Forschungsopjekt and I now closely monitored and analyzed . So, a couple of pictures are taken - there are already some fun here ... like this where they just tried to strangle a female teacher .... is not she cute?

also a little happy ending is to be expected for them: in a month going for you into a home for the disabled ... at least there she has trained teachers to is ...

2) In my free time - as already mentioned - rather one-sided, I'm pretty busy at the Knitting * hehe * - Here's a little picture for the up date! Soon he is ready - my first homemade scarf! (Aja, @ pippi: the poncho I get I do not think zam, sorry ...)

3) NEW! I'll be home soon! I can almost smell the freedom ... On 10 04. at 18:00 the brave pirate bride enters the party bus with a bunch of Romanians to a 12 hour party to celebrate transversely through Hungary. As may not be missing a good bus heating, eating and body odor ... wuhuu! This will be fun:) Officially then, the Romanian adventure ends at 11:04 at 7:00!

4) Here you'll find something for everyone! Jürgen Look what I found:)

dearest greetings to Gothenburg!

... well, that's it again for now:)

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phew, and you're like another week over ... the Gangnes is now really fast. Why i am on it really well today:)

Because really, every day is like the others, there is not really really what to erzähln new ... the spot is well, the marmot and (the wound is already healed) and the faces are still evil as usual.

Today ma ham all afternoon fried chips (which has long takes forever, because ma so 100kg to the potatoes verschnipselt ham).

A brat medicine has emptied into the washing machine and si totally cuts off about it.

A Packerl with books and Converse is vo arrived the mother:) and am looking like a kipfal about it ...

otherwise there will, unfortunately, nothing new!

PS: The time of my captivity, still takes ...

... 4 weeks

... 29 days

... 4 Donut - Wednesdays (there is every damn Wednesday donuts - all year)

... Four church-goers (oh yes, courageous pirate venture and every Sunday in the church - bullshit, drivel-function model)

... and endless hours with the log!

so wish you a great weekend - miss you - almost to be crazy!

and wait for news your part!

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buna!

Here only a few pictures to be sniffed at, how it looks in the Balkans:)

This is because Lugoj - THE city! Since there
stitched bear - because the cow is flying!

The snow is but gone. As soon as he came, he disappeared again. ... ah something ... 1 March is here celebrated the start of spring - meaning you get lots of kitschy Klumpat to be pinned, sew, keep in hand paid. * Sarcastic joy *



And because you can not have enough kitsch, today at 8 March, more of it! Indeed, it is International Women's Day - but the Romanians are celebrating today, "Mother!"



Although I thought that I was spared, but in spite of what the morning!



My current collection of kitschy Klumpat:

• wrapped a red plastic rose in shimmering silver paper
• a transparent Plastikvase with Schlecker inside
• a plastic floral arrangement made up of one part dried leaves and sewn from strips red roses
• a "homemade" by the children, greeting card
• packed a soap held a 80-year-bedding in brown, packed into a Möbellix-plastic bags - (short to the gift:: in blue plastic loops with a white plastic rose on top
• and my very special highlight women's tail - the head of the House & with one foot in the grave - gave away Today, every employee a linen ... I not only knew that my native also something ... hm. - Ah, and Sackerl: Have you helped yesterday, to "wrap" the gifts and especially in this Sackerl, I told her that she should not be used because it was so dusty and dirty ... well, now I habs)

So, and finally, a photo of the left cemetery half:)

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As you see, are from my records even longer distances. .. The reason is that this god-damned Internet simply will not be my friend. The highest chances of a To send calls for help are few, 5:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m. (Austrian time - yes, we ham one hour later) ...

Well, since then states in the quick-cut keys, Ursi! Unfortunately hats lately not so worked - hopefully today - if not by tomorrow!

mh, what's news?

belongings this week discovered a few red dots on my hands, forearms, feet and legs. "Why wasn that?" I thought so and went to the two teachers who were on duty and held my arms in front of them the nose.

mh, now I knew that was a mistake.

The two teachers - a thicker and louder than the other - grab my arms and start to discuss about it loudly. Of course I understood not a word to me and I come like a crash test dummy. A left, the other on my right scream at the same time in both ears: "allergy, allergy, now - because, allergy, STII, STII - doctoria ... da heath Acum?!"

And while i grad check, what does the one of me. Break out the one for me by the arm and will have drag me to the wardrobe. Both have summarily I decided to bring doctor's wife, who unfortunately could not speak German (and English) ... but the woman from above the shop opposite, which can be a bit German, which brings it!

I only "? Ce, Poftim NUUU Ah, va rog nu merg?!" - I could already imagine the scenario:

I stand in would-be sterile doctor's office between the bellies of fat women who einbrüllen on me, throw my arms up and down. While I try the lady from the magazine (business) to shake me awake to the Interpreting to help me a dubious-looking doctors pushes any pills in his mouth ...

... then I wake up in a bathtub, filled with ice cubes, and to discover a long scar on the side of belly!

Ne, ne! Not in the mood to lose a kidney, I thought me and drowned out the fat women with a loud "Nu, multumesc, este bine merg ... curand cu Tanti Mari!" (Thanks, is good ... go later Tanti Mari! ") Escape

Wow, just ....

any case, the dots ... were from the water (tap AuSn).

Regarding Photos:

Did I not just ones that are somehow interesting ... except I photograph a goose or something to Schasse ... Highlights of my Romanian to want to stay stay left ... But perhaps there gscheidn times a fight between the children, I can capture visual: este)

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my environment-hating flow is lost somehow come ... at first I could really get excited about everything and everyone ... the thick-parent families, the children stupid, the absence of fun and self-determination ...

... but now I pretty much do not care. Autopilot on and off you go! Every day I paint the day away in my calendar and I am glad that I survived another ... without even hurt me, no stock collapse, without suicide attempt ...

... scho is boring here anyway ... But the fact that there is a steady routine pass the hours, days and weeks rather quickly ...

am free of all drugs and all the stuff that might be fun!

My leisure design are the following:

• read knit
• blog or write mails cut
• nails (Unfortunately this is not every day otherwise would end the unpleasant ...)
• walk in Gatsch
• listening
• data collection for the Bachelor's thesis (* hehe * I geek!)
• gaze to the ceiling
  

well, of it for now ...

and because today I am taciturn without full Wurschtigkeit, is now a picture of the little faces that I lose no sleep.

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Primavara ... mhh ... the spring is coming ...

... and this can be observed already - instead of lots of snow, is now around a lot slack wax in the area.

I've actually happy that finally this white dirt away and I can go for a walk (that is, a round in the village of Wuhu * *). However, there is the matter out to be difficult. Despite rubber boots, it looks like a Ferkal that in the mud gesuldt added. Yesterday I ventured the only paved road in the village (west) to follow, unfortunately, heard this at the last house on the village and resulted in a large lake full of slack wax, water and whatever. On the way there, I crossed a contentious goose ... One is to say in advance yet, there are more dogs and geese as villagers. Of the dogs need have no fear, which are vui gmiardlich and guide you right a bit. But most of that shit-goose I'm really scared! Do not know - how to fight these critters anyway? Grab the only? Or look up related to their wings? Respectively. is then only going to come up then or equal to all their cousins and to help?

ujuju ... dangerous dangerous!

is not only present in the street violence, but also in our "peace-loving and God-oriented orphanage ....

stirring things these grimaces, poking, poke, pinch, scream, curse, beat, attract the Haarenm to throw pieces of plastic stuck to each other in the eyes, with large, heavy toys, spit on the ... and begin to howl finally around! God!

Although the now sounds bad enough, the smallest ladies are the worst! Which, although not really noticeable during the day, as they play in the violent mass usually the victims need. However, they cook up their revenge in the evening - unfortunately at my expense!

This little devil (who is actually an insult, as I had noted * ups *) sleep in the room diagonally across from me and are sooooo loud. What I hate even more, as small children are evil, evil little giggling children! Wow, this leaves me giggle at night his mind.

Then run around these monsters on the floor and scamper like little elephants. At first I take the most relaxed lightly, but when I'm tired and want to sleep, I'd prefer to take their little heads to keep in the Klomuschel and wash it down - again and again ...

I know - bad idea, but am I a bad person if I want a little sleep? Man they can not say nothing because they either do not understand what they are trying to say Romanian or me then piss because I'll try to say in Romanian. Then they start to giggle again and I waddle around with their dirty fingers on the glasses ... * * Gggrrr

I hate very little girl!!

yes, otherwise - Short News Flash: My
Marmot added a glass panel of a box broke and looks like a kipfal about their cut. Wow, just during my only free day was a girl needs auszucken and beat through the area. Since I really only care about them, I have taken the children and could let me finally smeared with blood from such a stupid nut. First, hats cried, when I docked the Union, and as we walked past the box, she curled up with laughter! ... foarte greu ...

PS (pentru mama), my books wish;)

• Suskind - The dove
• Alian de Botton - The Consolations of Philosophy (the umbedingt appropriate in SoftBook available)
• Ulirke Meinhof - Dignity Human dignity is inviolable
• Khaled Hussein - 1000 radiant Sun (thanks for the tip Enntchen * hehe *)
  

so gata!