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perverteerno1's and she already has too much fun to pick on me, I think I have to show her who rules in this friendship *takes out the paddle and chains* mwahahaha
No, she really is fun as always and we have lots of dirty laughs. I also made her watch the Farscape pilot after we got home but she didnt like it as much as I thought but as I said it only was the pilot so the good parts are still coming.
Today we're finally going to see OotP and I can't wait, I'm dead curious and I'm kinda worried that I'll giggle trough the whole movie.
But lets talk about the train ride. The wonder that is German Public Transport or the wonders that are late arrivals.
My first stop was Hamburg, naturaly my train was late, in fact it was a wonder that we even arrived there because we had something called an Anfahrtschaden and our train drove so fast even my grandmother could run past it and she just has a hip replacement.
So I arrived 19 minutes late, the problem was my next train should arrive 17 minutes after my original arrival wich means I had four minutes to get from platform 11 to platfdorm 14, I did that and barely survived the rushing.
Of course I had a reservation, but jumped into the wrong wagon, so I had to cross tree other wagons with about 3000 people in there looking for their seats. 'Oh joy' I think more males felt me up in that few minutes than in the last few months, wich is really sad. ... maybe I should run around without a bra to get the attention I deserve? What do you think?
But back to the evil that is the Deutsche Bahn.
When I finally arrived at my wonderful seat with the table and powersocket I pulled out my notebook, got ready to watch some tv, aaaand got talking with a nice bio something nutrial chemist soon to be PHD.
BTW, Good luck :)
When I finally arrived at Koblenz where my next train was waiting they told us that we where late AGAIN and that I had one minute to get to my next train (6 platforms away) I think my lungs are still laying there somewhere. When I got there ,slightly out of breath, there was this big sign grinning at me and telling me that, Yes, the train would be 5 minutes late and I could have crawled there and still would have gotten there on time.
So wasn't that wonderfull?
But now I'm here and we can let the fun beginn :)
perverteerno1's and she already has too much fun to pick on me, I think I have to show her who rules in this friendship *takes out the paddle and chains* mwahahahaNo, she really is fun as always and we have lots of dirty laughs. I also made her watch the Farscape pilot after we got home but she didnt like it as much as I thought but as I said it only was the pilot so the good parts are still coming.
Today we're finally going to see OotP and I can't wait, I'm dead curious and I'm kinda worried that I'll giggle trough the whole movie.
But lets talk about the train ride. The wonder that is German Public Transport or the wonders that are late arrivals.
My first stop was Hamburg, naturaly my train was late, in fact it was a wonder that we even arrived there because we had something called an Anfahrtschaden and our train drove so fast even my grandmother could run past it and she just has a hip replacement.
So I arrived 19 minutes late, the problem was my next train should arrive 17 minutes after my original arrival wich means I had four minutes to get from platform 11 to platfdorm 14, I did that and barely survived the rushing.
Of course I had a reservation, but jumped into the wrong wagon, so I had to cross tree other wagons with about 3000 people in there looking for their seats. 'Oh joy' I think more males felt me up in that few minutes than in the last few months, wich is really sad. ... maybe I should run around without a bra to get the attention I deserve? What do you think?
But back to the evil that is the Deutsche Bahn.
When I finally arrived at my wonderful seat with the table and powersocket I pulled out my notebook, got ready to watch some tv, aaaand got talking with a nice bio something nutrial chemist soon to be PHD.
BTW, Good luck :)
When I finally arrived at Koblenz where my next train was waiting they told us that we where late AGAIN and that I had one minute to get to my next train (6 platforms away) I think my lungs are still laying there somewhere. When I got there ,slightly out of breath, there was this big sign grinning at me and telling me that, Yes, the train would be 5 minutes late and I could have crawled there and still would have gotten there on time.
So wasn't that wonderfull?
But now I'm here and we can let the fun beginn :)
