In the field. Me. By Fred.
Thanks dude.
I just discovered something real cool, it is the
Bucki - Buck GmbH & Co. KG. And Fred recognized that even there, too, Bucki is a chicken! They make pasta, but how great that we got the most important thing in common.
Today I met someone in the hospital who knows seven languages. Dutch, German, English, French, Greek, Italian and his mother tongue Portuguese. And he really does, there is one nurse that knows Dutch and they talked, the man next to him was British and someone understood his French, too.
I mean, he is not a liar. He is like 45 or so, and he asked me how old I was and he asked, “Turning 20 in September?”, only missing the right answer by two months. Normally, people would guess me a little bit older.
I don’t know how he does that.
Two days ago, he fell off the balcony and then down the stairs – right after each other. Broke his arm, his whole body is contused and he has a big forehead laceration.
But he has known all the above before :)
Hindsight is easier than foresight.
life
Hey guys.
Well, why doesn’t someone break their femur while jumping on his friend or twist the ellbow and break it and get a laceration on the forehead because of falling off the balcony while having a smoke?
If you think that’s cool, why don’t you guys don’t just come visit me on C1 in Dülken, that’s somewhere here, too.
Bad thing about it: it takes like 30 minutes to get there by
bike. (Don’t say anything now, just shut up, I’m gonna use my mom’s car in 4 weeks). Not too bad, but I have to be present in the nurses’ room by exactly 6.00 am. Great. And I have to work 12 days to get 2 days off for exactly zero money.
But I hope it’s fun. I already started missing the tiny babies today, having been in the accident surgery ward today for the first time.