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So the last journal i wrote is exactly 6 months old, so here's a new one with ...still not much to say...

finishing school.. 3 oral exams left: german, religion and english (damn you, shakespeare!).
nah, it's gonna be alright, coulda been so much worse, this is in fact good, except i dont have the chance to improve my grades much as i had top grades in all three...


so now the dilemma: what to do next year? i've been offered a job as assistant shop leader (or how the fuck that titled would be translated) in Blockbuster - just for a year.. or i could try start at the university and hope not to grow tired of that immediately (i have been fucking tired of school for 1½ years).. i might grow pretty tired of the job too of course.. dunno..

and damn, i'd like to get an apartment soon, i wanna move in with my boyfriend noooow! especially if i'm going to uni..


going to see Pet Shop Boys tonight in Tivoli.. man, i hope there will be fewer people than i expect... sigh. but when it's free you just gotta see them live, don't you?


don't think i've much more to say.. i dont photograph much anymore.. dunno if it's a phase, we'll see...