Percentage Of Women Who Have Had A Brazilian Wax

Hey guys!

This will probably be my last entry ... if I do not pack the boredom (including much Gelduld to the Internet) and I write one more:)

are now there are only a few days in the (currently) very very sunny Romania. 'm Really glad to be home and looking forward as it has been my childhood, not more - on Easter:)

... (! Thanks Mom) to the meal, the family and to my (I desired) Easter basket with all the gimmicks,

The remaining days of my captivity in this small town, I spend with subtle "Owezahn" - meaning I spaaaaaziere with the children sit there and drink gallons of coffee and draw funny things on the floor - like here:)

Back Looking back, I can say that I really have to be patient seeeeeeehr did: sitting about religion (Sunday in the church), always good to hear and be patient with the children, be patient with time, patience myself to be with me ... cost me a pain - but now I see the light at the end of the tunnel and me is pretty much already could not care less - come home at all proper!

The "fat stupid lazy teachers" have finally turned out to be very nice people I can feel really good after, if you look has a little outburst. (Of course, without violence to bring into play!) But there have been some shared laughs about really stupid children;)

mh, what else can I tell? Oh ...

A madness is yes the grass here! :) Yes I know, "grass" ... not exactly the most interesting topic ... but since the spring in the village Pietro Rasa Mare broke out in all facets, is here the grass grows by seconds and so green ... The area suddenly sees a dream of (except for a few plastic garbage mountains at the edge of the village)! The color "green grass" for me now has a different meaning:) - doing almost hurt the eyes.

see on the picture you see the turning to a side street. It grazing also love horses, chickens, geese and children ... in the middle of running it also appears very well to the open channel ... (But otherwise the landscape is really beautiful ...)