Xx ..... alda hab ... first geppent NEN bit tiring after the morning.
Holy shit ..... now covered tomorrow, all the people who decided to write this olle test-exam:
Are you are stupid or you stupid? What are you doing here at all, on a Saturday morning at 7:45 again fucking clock? "
This morning when I woke up I've really considered again, if I lie but simply non ...* But no ... * sigh
Katha has penetrated, and 6 hours for the damn were * dying *
We got to start two different tests, with different focuses. I'm looking for the Poem Interpretation decided. There were 2 poems.
The task for the time I was very appropriate because I'm half an hour before the delivery time I finished x3.
It looked something like this: first
Interpretation of two poems and development characteristics of the Romantic
second Create a review for the 2 Poem + inclusion interpreting results
third Explanation of the considerations and decisions in writing the review
I can not exactly remember the assignment, but that had to be done about it.
came after 5 1 / 2 hours with me your send about 11 handwritten pages out.
As far as I've never written Xx ..... I'm glad we do not count the words had.
Insegsamt I thought it was okay .... it is dependent only smelly exhausting so long to write ... but in the end somehow non o_Ö
Hmm .... I think the feeling is really bad if I actually write ABi T_T ...
I'm curious as to what comes out when assessing ne x3
PS: Thanks for all the congratulations from the last entry * O * / / * you all very sweet and laid press *
And if there is one, but interrested, was to what poem we had to write a review, see under cut
x3 ~ This poem is the real reason why I chose the exam with this priority xD
THE FIRST LIGHT
If we mindlessly drunk
from a long summer evening in a short
hot night when the birds early
then throw them in muted colors in the
bright sounding strained fresh air
over me when I go in the air
stretching far and I solemnly
in the powerful arms of my Toccata
when thou beside me in bed
your body move
expansive sound you dearly dull and go to the door
and when I go to first light
your fat ass
see your ass
you understand your dull worn-ass tune
I know again that I do not love
really that I do not just love