I’m supposed to be doing my German homework right now, but something struck me. At the moment our subject is “The Marquise of O…” by Heinrich von Kleist and it’s set around 1799 when Napoleon was trying to get over the fact he was very small. However there are several times the Marquise throws herself … More Did they really?
I was going to tell you about my evening (what I’ve now done below), but then I realized I had quite a lot to tell you, so I made two separate posts. Today in school I was terribly hungry. Seriously, I felt like I was going to faint and well, that might have caused some … More Open Roofs ~ Seat Number Twenty-Two
I’m back from my social gathering. I feel exhausted. The family who hosted the whole thing seemed nice, although they had an exaggerated amount of stuffed animals. There was a rabbit in the living room, a collection of antlers upstairs and the head of a huge wild boar hanging above the stairs. Maybe their dog … More My awkward-social-gatherings-with-many-people-phobia / Part II
My parents are dragging me to this party to get to know our new neighbors. Well, okay, they’re not dragging me. I agreed to go. I’m not sure what I was thinking when I did so. My expectation: It will be very, utterly … lame. It won’t be a real party, will it? It’s a … More My awkward-social-gatherings-with-many-people-phobia
Today I talked to a guy who knows me. But I don’t I know him. A while back I went to try out fencing again and he was there too, because he does it as a sport. And he recognized me immediately and asked me what I’m doing here. I replied normally, assuming I knew … More Open Roofs ~ Seat Number Twenty-One (reserved for the mistery guy)
I gave my parents a letter from school and a sheet where they can fill in, which teachers they want to talk to. I didn’t think they really wanted to talk to any of my teachers. Instead, my mother wants to talk to my MATHS teacher, german, drama and maybe the head of upper school. … More Open Roofs ~ Seat Number Twenty
The mask on my face is sizzling. I’ll find out in fifteen minutes if that’s a good sign or not 🙂 And my nails? Well, due to the filing there’s hardly anything left to nibble or bite, so I didn’t (nibble or bite). I did some maths today – and I got it wrong. But … More Open Roofs ~ Seat Number Nineteen