Tomorrow is my last day in this office and I still don't know where I'm supposed to work starting from next Monday. Oh, I love my job. :P But my colleagues told me they're taking me out for a drink tomorrow night. Aww. ♥
Anyway, some random memories from Berlin:
♥ The place where I was staying was full of Swiss people from the French and Italian cantons.
♥ I will never be able to eat a whole falafel in one sitting. I have no problems with döners, but I can never finish a falafel.
♥ I lost 2 Kg in 2 weeks. Which became 3 Kg after my trip to München. I tend to forget to eat when I'm on holiday. :P
♥ And while we're talking about food, apparently I ate the best currywurst in Berlin
♥ I ran into the bassist from the Bloodhound Gang on my last day in Berlin. I saw him at the Hackesche Höfe (on a bike), at first I thought it couldn't be him, but then I saw him again at Bela's concert in München and found out he actually lives in Berlin. Hah.
♥ I went to Sound & Drumland
in the KulturBrauerei one day, in the guitar and bass section there was "Die Band, die sie Pferd nannten" playing and one of the clerks was singing along to every song while tidying up and looking very happy about it. :)
♥ There was an article on Sylt on the AirBerlin magazine I found on the plane, with a quote from "Westerland" in it. And an article on Bela on the DB magazine I found on the train to München.
♥ I actually drank beer. But only once. :P
♥ German + very strong American accent = weird.
♥ Bela's eyes = ♥♥♥♥♥
There's much more, but it's all written in my "holiday journal", which is at home. Also, the thought of Bela hugging me always makes me grin like the biggest idiot on earth. X)
And talking about idiots, I wrote an email to Farin a few days ago:( Auf Deutsch! )