Oh and I totally forgot: I look like I got punched in the face since my dentist (finally) ripped out my last wisdom tooth on Monday afternoon. I could easily compete with Sam and Dean after several problems with ghosts and stuff. ;D
Monday: Too long, too many classes, a crazy lecturer in equilibration, the food in the canteen got better (all of a sudden!), my car decided to make strange noices, I came home at 6, drove on the freeway with my dad until my car decided to knock out the fifth gear, I went to bed crying and exhausted.
Tuesday: Woke up to Asia’s “Heat of the moment”, got my Dad’s car to get to college, survived the day, canteen’s food was good, macroeconomics already sucks, learning techniques class was surprisingly good, got home, my dad admitted it’s probably his fault that my car behaves the strange way, he thinks we left out the gearbox oil when we changed the oil last Saturday, went to bed crying again because I can’t pay a new car for myself if it’s wrecked completely.
Wednesday: Woke up along to “Back in time”, went to college for one lecture, got told I need to write a five pages term paper until November 19th. No idea how to do that. Felt sick. Got my car back. 60 bucks. Gearbox wasn’t dead (lucky me!), but my dad was right - we left out the gearbox oil. succes. 80 percent of the cars would’ve been wrecked completely.
Thursday: Had 2 IT-classes which were actually okay. Took a co-student with me to my town to deliver her to her boyfriend. came home early. had problems with a big headache. been sad because it was raining.
Friday: Probably i’ll get a speeding ticket because I was too fast. probably between 3 and 5 km/h. Perfect ending of a shitty week. that is what you get if you get your ass up for one fucking lecture from 11.45 to 13.15. thank you, dear state. thank you very very much. at least I found chocolates in my mailbox today which i won.