haha.
So if you feel like it you can just ask me the story in person just like a bunch more things I have seen or heard during my trip.
Just like te most funny text I received yesterday while I was just listing to Kiss the String, an amazing group off female violists, playing on the streets. I have never laughed so much on a text. Munchen is seriously a city with a character. Dough it will never win from Prague! I think noting can beat against the swinging and the puma's and the amazing pub's and the rest in Prague.
I will go back very soon.
Because I'm Dutch I just have to share this with you guys;
I broke my bracelet. ( iron line behind my teeth) I got lost, lost my clothes, dropped down a few times in the middle of the street or in front of people while telling them that I just simple felt for them, :p forgot my phones charger, forgot my wallet and got the food for free when I Walked out the door! :o run into several persons, couldn't find The person i would meet in the crowd several times, always forget names and make extreme original and wrong versions of them, Oreo, abdi, ect. Mixed up peoples story's.. Sorry! today the light went off and it was extremely dark and I just started laughing because really I love my life. It is never too boring. :) :)
So now I'm in Munich did the free tour yesterday, met Grave (!?that is the name she wrote down?) but I think it was Grace and we went to the English garden and the Japanese tower because that is what you do when you are in Germany! :P I teached Abhishek how to draw a face with the proper proportions, because he had 3 house rules; don't act like a guest, you may feel at home, no shoes in the house and teach me something new! Cool :) we had the day I arrived a very interesting discussion about religion.
So a moment back to the tour, in the end of the tour we went to the st.peters church, we did not enter but you know this about churches; Just before entering, you are confronted with the usual “prohibited” signs: no food, no phones ringing, no flash photography, no risque dress. But this sign had an extra: no hands in pockets. Our guide had apparently asked a priest about it before – after a couple of months of working up the courage – and was given this explanation: “Do not put your hands inside your pockets, because the devil is in your pants!” I don’t know if he was kidding or not, but I’m leaning toward “not”. Germans don’t have a very good sense of humor.
so what next? Tomorrow if the drivers are giving me their correct phone numbers ect. I will go to Cologene and my amazing dad will pick me up there :D So I can spend some time with him and Jack! Off course :D then I won't go home yet! Because I will go to leeuwwarden to a very good friend, Renee and I will go together to WTF couchsurfing event. Then I will be home for a couple of days. Then I go to a festival with my mum! haha, how cool is that? It's going to be interesting and Gezellig for sure. (Gezellig is a Dutch word without English translation and it should have one. ;P means something like cozy, social and nice)
One week just to prepare myself for school a bit, spending some the cat and getting into the early bird modus instead of the always free bird modus.
And then the introduction week will start, maybe I will go away again that weekend, to Mont Rial Camp just because I can't get enough. And then the Vokk weekend is in the end of September. So yeah I can't get enough of it.
And I'm very curious what do you think the story behind the title is? I will make a cake for the person who is the most right or just very close. Hint: it's in the medival times, and has something to do with The place to get beer, created by the duke. Wonem luckily were not allowed but I don't think they wanted to be there they would passed out probably! Because of the smell...
Liebe gruss
Liz
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