Hello dear reader!
Today again there was a particularly unusual day, but events took their course in yesterday evening: after a colleague of my blog the links on the side of the NDU has posted and also the colleagues from Pierre Peters? Nee merci! have recommended him kindly, this has brought a real ball rolling and my regular blog visitor flows and reactions of various - and sometimes amusing and confusing - Art brings. A more detailed report about and what all happened here will follow in the coming days.
But today to the day. He started with us in school unoffiziellerweise Carnival took place - the high school-Committees had unfortunately not organized, and so the students slipped on their own, without an official announcement in the costumes.
I was in all the years rather Carnival and Carnival abstinent (my opinion, it is very cramped if you want to be the whole year only clamored and then for a few days forced long funny) and was to never carnival celebrations, not even on devised specifically for the children. I moved just now in high school sporadically a Scream mask on not to carnival, but more.
In the fall / winter 2010 but had a friend and I purchased from Amazon a gorilla costume One size fits together and put it already in some prank videos to show. Now that the costume folded for some time in my room hinschlummerte ago, I promoted it on the occasion of the carnival at our school to light again.
I stuffed the whole costume together with mask and paws therefore met in a bag and took in the interior of even cheerful giggle, the bus to school. There, I twisted my right on the 2nd floor to the toilet to get me to move - and found there some acquaintances who, in turn, to the Panda and a cool guy with glasses and a status symbol chain transformed. The unexpected situation comedy of course created for some hearty laughs. When we were all ready, we moved out there - where students watch with a mixture of amazement and joy, the celebration of our costumes. I crept to my class, who was waiting outside the hall, and it startled by my appearance unachtsamerweise. From then on my costume for laughs provided (either with or about me, ever after - but it was all falling funny), head shaking and frightened faces. My teachers are usually acknowledged with a smile, only our German teacher was brief in the 5.Stunde his heart and stared at me shocked, before he was enraptured and a smile.
looked in the English course in the 1st lesson we look at impressive shots of the last Prom Night in England, on the occasion of an annual classical music event will celebrate - in spite of all corners and edges burgeoning patriotism and nationalism, it was an interesting insight , and the orchestral music were great experts. The images from the Royal Albert Hall reminded me of one of my favorite bands Opeth, which also played there recently and published a DVD about it, which is also in my possession and which I recommend you heartily. There, we caught a glimpse of the dimensions of this stunning building.
Occasionally I had the costume reveal too - since I am a jeans and a T-shirt underneath I was wearing sweat straight into streams (in the whole mass of fur this is really no surprise) and had packed a precaution with a deodorant. Until the smell imitation of the gorillas should in no case file.
My humble self at the very failed attempt to manifest my idol King Kong
emulate During the lunch break, just about then, I decided could pull me with some friends in the local supermarket so I do the same Rémi Gaillard and buy bananas in gorilla costume. Already on the way the people coming toward us were laughing at my appearance up his sleeve. Occasionally, I came to lose my last remnants of dignity, of animal cries and hopped around. This led, however, rather pity than amusement with himself, so I was rather against it.
the supermarket itself, I then pulled my mask (it was under the oppressive humid anyway - the plastic and the narrowness of me additionally difficult to breathe) just after the entrance, again, to avoid giving the impression of a robbery. When we had then sneaked into the interior, I clapped them back on my face, reached for healthy and sugar-free food (chocolate cereal bar) and moved then towards fruit section, where we found after some searching and bananas and then they bought.
The view to the cashier spoke volumes, as I made myself with the Gorilla costume, the chocolate cereal bars and bananas, but she denies himself for making comments. In the queue we shot it already some photos with my precious commodity:
The food in the left hand of primates weighing the calorie content of foods in the right not to - as in spite of my brief existence Gorilla I was still no taste for bananas and used them as decoration rather
An old classmate of mine, I pulls out like a red card due to my primitive behavior
On the way back then we surged real flows of students from other schools that have now been released into the lunch counter - and almost everyone had a smile or a slogan on the lips as we passed. I waved to people with the occasional banana, came back from animal cries, welcomed people I knew, with a handshake and a loud "UGHA" calls. They were very irritated, because they did not know who was hidden for now under the gorilla suit, and so this was a humorous side effect.
Overcoming, in the gorilla suit walking through the area is, first of all high - at a certain point in a sprout to the questions, why you have such mortised nonsense and what people would only think about you. But if you throw on these ideas and does not care about, but seeks to demystify some people a laugh, so sweeping the the gnawing worry away quickly. After a while I got used to the surprised faces, I realized muffled and blurred under my mask.
my runway-ready pose I was forced to the repeated request, at least to look a bit scary, a
Back in the class shot a classmate, then a few more photos, along with the other disguised. Among other things, were among us salt and pepper shakers, Super Woman, Little Red Riding Hood, vicious murderers with ice-cold, unnatural eyes and handcuffs and pistols in hand luggage and a few other creations.
My math teacher cares for a swipe.
"I smell after Männerdeo," lamented Superwoman is during math class, after I handed her my deodorant.
"I smell of monkey" lamented I do my part.
"So you smell without a costume," my teacher replied dryly. Caught by surprise by this answer and jeering call from the class, I decided from now on in protest, only to express in monkeys guttural sounds. Since it was the last hour before the holidays, the teaching of mathematics but degenerated into pure decadence and anarchy. I spent the whole time just dancing on the chair, and the others were always shouting loud and spill peals of laughter through the class room and soak it with noise.
The bell then brought the long awaited redemption with her shrill sound that shook the wall beneath the - We rushed quickly out of the school building (on the way I discovered a guy in a banana costume (), I wanted to grab me, but unfortunately he had to be quickly brought to safety - I later found out by accident that it is the brother of a friend) in order to catch our bus to the station in time.
At the station I harvested again and was surprised looks, and on the train (I was on the platform with a joyful "Gorilla" Greeting made of aesthetically attractive females receive - hurt me so much that I was in a hurry and not stopped) then I finally went to the toilet to get back!. Sun chugged I take the train to a nearby town where I should get my first driving lesson at all.
My first driving lesson! (Realistic imitation)
I had in the run up geulkt that I kept on the gorilla costume and my Mario Kart driving style (the mildly said is highly unusual breakneck) maintain in real life would, so I race as Donkey Kong on the boulevards would. I hesitated but the breath in awe, as I had set my Mile age behind the wheel and all the functions behind all the buttons and switches said. He just went to the entrance of the driving school, then it was me after a fifteen-minute instruction immediately to the collar. I pressed the clutch, turned on the left Winker, loosened with the best possible precision of my trembling left toe pressure on the former and pressed gently on the accelerator (I had been violently ill use the brake pedal and it provokes an unpleasant recoil) while I starts up.
After all the countless Mario Kart sessions the Gedrifte presented to me, of course, is not a problem, and the bananas I had bought during the lunch break also found to be useful, by their shells shook off pesky pursuers. Why me, happily now just this Hustanfall?
We went through a familiar route to me that I had already met several times with my parents, while nearly half hours. And what can I say - driving me very happy in spite of the problems about which I am currently still crosses, with the adjustment of the vehicle on the road and the gears. My teacher was friendly, but firm, and also had a couple of times with his hand reaching into the steering wheel, my performance judged in the end, me with a satisfactory "was actually not bad for a start."
As I was drunk driving was, for some time on a lonely country road, at the persecutors rumnörgelte not in the back and worried me, was all out by itself from a pure gut feeling. Only on the mastery of the course I have to really hone yet, and in the villages and their immediate surroundings, I have a lack of sense of speed.
addition, my car was threatened several times to kiss the trees because I drove too close to the right road boundary (somehow it remains veiled me how to balance the distance) - and probably would have had far far less amusing visual effects for a result as in Mario Kart
came At 5 I at home, after I was allowed to rotate once a curve at the nearby football field (after I inhibitions rumzureißen the steering wheel several times, had been overcome, gave me this is a true joy), parked, I finally BC front door, exhausted and sweat-soaked because of the constant tension, but also strangely excited by this new and exciting experience - even if it must go through each learner, flowed through me crazy pride.
So overall this was a very exciting, interesting and amusing day, his brother me tomorrow to Trier will result.
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