No time... for posting... have become some kind of cruise director on crack or something...

Whooo, family is fun.

 
Today has been busy!

Moved in brothers to new place up on Seidlkreuz... lovely hike, really.

Have had three classes, have choir in five minutes.

Took mom to see the cathedral, helped boys rent a boat. So that's fun.

Aight, out.

 
A post from Penny Arcade:

"Italian is cool because it can warp space-time.

Let's say that someone is just saying "hi" to you. The Buon comes out okay, we're good so far. Even the G is good. But when we get to the iornooooooo, minutes can turn into hours. I was talking to a guy at this place and he was like "Buon" and I was like, "Yeah, great. Look, I need to be somewhere this week." German, it's basically like English. English, you know, spoken by a monster, underwater, into a walkie-talkie."

Compliments to Tycho.

 
I feel like poo.

I have to go tutor.

My family met Lejla's german boyfriend before I did... I left them out at a beer garden last night so I could do some homework, and lejla and thomas went in. But it's okay, 'cuz I just saw him, finally.

puke, puke, puke. headache.

 
My family is here!

My family is here.

I've been out drinking with my brothers the last two nights in a row.

My dad is picking up German left and right. (People are leaving it all over the street! Can you imagine?)

It's a little bit crazy, because here I am in a school routine, and they've never even bothered my school routine at usual school, but now they're here in European school, and I was feeling like I had to babysit a little bit, but I think they'll be all right. They won't immediately explode if they can't speak German, I guess, contrary to feelings I might have about it.

Also, I didn't check my e-mail for like 3 days and I got 0 pieces of non-junk-mail. I am lonely! But at least my family is here.