Archive for August, 2003
excited
Saturday, August 2nd, 2003Ok, my bags are still not packed. It’s to hot to move around and do stuff. So I’m basically just sittin around. Doing some stuff here and some here..but I don’t get anything done.
I’m probably getting up early tomorrow. Nervous and with a buncg of bees in my arsch and start packing. Well, we gotta leave the house by 8.ooam. So it’s gonna be a really early morning. Ohhhh..me: so horrorbly lazy, even more with 100?F…
Current music: seeed
Current mood: bees in my arsch (that means excited)
Antifa
Saturday, August 2nd, 2003Yesterday was nice. First I went to get my hair cut. Looks so good. It took about four hours, but it’s always fun to sit around there and talking to Rene.
After that I went downtown to get a camera and some books for my vacation. So I bought myself a new camera, since my other one got stolen a few weeks ago. So nice.
Back home I really wanted to pack some stuff, really…really..but my camera just wanted my attention. But I made it to my dance class.
Last night I went to an Antifa camp with Marcus. We took the bikes, bought some beer and chips and rode down the river to the camp. There was good music. Marcus doesn’t like punk…but he was ok with it. Later on they showed a movie about a neighborhood in Cologne were some people demonstrated against illegal foreigners living in Cologne, and being criminal and such. We were sitting next to an rumainien and an english guy. They were making fun of the language..and they wanted to know what they are saying in the documantation. So I played translater. We talked with this english guy for a while, his name was nick. He was been around lots. Just participating in those kind of things…he was in burma and thailand and australia and and and..so he had a funny acent too
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