Yesterday was once again that to bursting with strange and amusing events filled days, and this proved already by the early morning hours like this.
First of all, our class of a nervous and tense zeal as in a buzzing and swarming hive taken - the constant rustle of history leaves, we still eagerly pending before the test, tried with our eyes absorb and capture our memories filled the air already Half an hour before school starts, during the first students gradually trickled into the classroom and in the pool of learners accumulated. Some were inspired by the hope to get through constant learning is a better grade, some leaving everything to chance, however, and refused to learn, because the teacher (probably the most ruthless history teacher on the planet) would be irrelevant anyway. Mercifully our English teacher gave us in the second hour, enough time for learning, and in the subsequent third hour of art history and of course eagerly cramming all their history in the legal field notes to the teacher allowed us, for ten more minutes in learning to sink. I had flown over the leaves and was just too much tension in order to study them more accurately - I had spent the previous two days, several hours by learning the Belgian Revolution, the revolutions of 1848/49 and many other historical events, and now yawned in my head a single black hole - it seemed to me that I could not climb all the mountains of facts.
The test itself proved to be such a relief from all that fear - but then the questions loomed in my heart of hearts, what had I now right and what is answered incorrectly. Anyway, I could fill a few pages and had to each question, a more or less appropriate Find the answer - so I soothed my conscience.
After an extensive feast, consisting of fries with primitive blood film, nor stood in German and math. In the latter, there was a theological "discussion" between me and my math teacher. I had, after an obscene remark of my seat is next to "Oh my God!" called, and it seems louder than I originally had in mind. The math teacher taught his flaming glance namely me and asked in a slightly accusatory tone:
"Do you even believe in God?"
"Me?" I asked, before a smile put on my lips: "Yes .... of course, from the bottom of my heart." He
left it at that. When he passed by my bank to stop him with his presence more exclamation from my side, I added,
"The Flying Spaghetti Monster is always by my side." After this statement, he had to keep well for even more frantically, because I only got a disparaging look and a shake of the head.
But I harvested a reaction of the classmate in front of me, questioning me about the Pastafariantismus, and now has the belief found another follower! Ramen!
Missionarismus in mathematics education
pulled When school is me after I have a friend up accompanied to the bus stop, had to the dentist, after I had not visited for six months. My teeth have always been a thing apart - until the age of 12, she stood out as the fact of a very happy grinning rabbit out of my hands and body disfigured my face. After pulling two teeth (that felt as if a jackhammer rumwüten in my head when the dentist zumzerrte of my pearly whites and moved) inserting braces they were pushed back in proper form. However, I've always felt as if they are too far out. My assumption, however, evaporated by the constant comments of my dentist who, like the one always on the go umherhüpfenden fashion photographers, as you may spot it always had the boob tube. While he was namely
with his equipment on my teeth and I rumstocherte always in the glare, I looked over and the lamp floating face down with a face mask face of the doctor, his kidnap namely the following:
"Wow ... wow .... the look like a movie starts. Perfect, perfect! " I was waiting for almost the click of the camera to hear and could hardly believe my ears.
"Oh that's great ... perfect ... perfect! So you need to tell your parents that I'm really very pleased." And I always find
that my teeth are not among those you want to show that, but so be it, I was still surprised. In practice
was also a fearsome plush crocodile which was used as a mascot for a brand of toothpaste. The creature reached the summit this bizarre Antropomorphie because someone had inserted his usual place of sharp and razor-sharp alligator teeth a replica of a human teeth in the mouth, giving him an almost grotesque appearance. The ghastly grin of my life I will not be able to banish from my memory.
Look just how murderous the crocodile in the dental office for victims for his human teeth lookout
As my confidence was strengthened and now the birthday of a friend right in the cafe next to the dentist decency, I felt inspired by the courage now, my smile be presented aesthetically pleasing female. Use it has in the end but nothing because there was a serious shortage of them at the table and if so, they were either taken or sunk their tongues elsewhere. So I drowned my frustrations in the mineral water and celebrated rather extensively with my old friend Ben, who now finally gained even 17 Lenzen. Perhaps I should have asked the crocodile, but after his bite.
then on the way back from the city we were on the train again witnessing an amusing conversation, a woman with striking eyes and brows with a slight, indefinable accent speaking woman, who spoke on the phone, apparently with her partner.
direct us as we settled in our cozy, warm seats, their voices rang out loud even through the compartment: "genitals"
exaggerated amazement our ears. The answer we got from the other person, for obvious reasons, unfortunately, but the woman seemed to be more restless.
"Yes, I've been a day or two more no rules," she spoke blithely out of school, "I'm really scared. I'm scared!"
The rest of the conversation was rather confused.
"Yes, and when you come home and throw up in front of the TV, then you suddenly do not feel like ..." Finally, it seemed but then noted that she was overheard. However, bizarre as it dragged on suspicion of another woman directly across from her.
"You ... I do not want to talk about it, she sits in front of me!" As they defined the pronoun used, I let myself be carried away to believe she knew the woman. But the two women were in effect, entirely unknown, and after these last words she finished talking, fell asleep and left us in the true thoughts, amusing circumstances . Imagine The woman across from her mind, as it turned out, not even Luxembourg table, we just had to have so not clear why they had stopped talking to her account, when right next to her three giggling young people enjoyed the snippets of conversation.
On the way back then fell suddenly on our number two, because our friend had the idea, the city still dive quickly to the Chinese (who was in our village where we wanted to proffer our Supper, he too expensive), although The bus was waiting and should leave in 5 minutes, but he said he would simply get off at the next stop. After several unsuccessful attempts conviction For our part, but still go with us, then he was already hurrying on the way, and we got a short, resigned shrug of the shoulders into the warm interior of the bus.
As the bus then even earlier than planned, continued to dawn on us already that he would no longer create. and as we passed injected at the proposed station was from our friend, not a trace, so our plan was bursting from a common Zockabend, and Ben and I ate two at my house, which proved sturmfrei as useless, our Chinese feast for an extended "Collateral" shows, while Carlos was only much later, finally in the village eintrudelte because he more than an hour on the next bus had to wait, but there was also the birthday child again towards sweet home and I go alone, and thus ended the day which had proved to be as exciting nonetheless.
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