Friday, November 26, 2010

Shooting star catcher... 1

Coward. That is what she called me. That was the one word she used to describe me. She was right.
We wanted to do this trip together, yet, I find myself alone in this waiting area by the boarding gate. Thinking of her. Alma.
I lost her, I lost my Alma. I am aware of the meaning of that in Spanish; she would agree. I wonder how I will manage in this trip to her homeland. I never did the tandem like she wanted. I guess Andreas taught her German in the end.
- Wolf! Are you crazy? – She said with bewildered eyes – tandem breakfast on a Saturday? I’ll be sleeping, unable to think!
She came in the end, with a beautiful summer dress that made my imagination run wild. We didn’t speak in German. It was one of our best moments: laughing and having a good time, enjoying the best of each other.
I wonder. A lot. Nowadays, is the only thing I do.

Tu capa cayó...

Mi héroe, modelo a seguir
difícil y duro al tacto
suave en el centro.
El truco era saber llegar.

Conmigo aprendiste, 
Ella se llevará los beneficios.
Descubrimos que a gritos no es la manera,
con Ella hablarás y charlarás.

Te quise contar mis sueños e inquietudes, amores y experiencias,
impaciencia y mal humor fe mi recompensa; desconfianza me entregaste.
A Ella le preguntarás, con Ella reirás,
disfrutarás las pequeñas alegrías y detalles con los que me rechazaste.

Nunca quisiste ser parte de mi equipo en el juego de mi vida
inconsistente espectador
De Ella eres el entrenador, el estratega
el mas ferviente seguidor.

Yo crecí, con el pasar del tiempo, de tí me alejé.
Hacia mi vida partí.
Con Ella te quedarás
Constantemente al teatro de su vida acudirás.

De Ella me percaté, grité, lloré;
por el umbral de mi vida te hice cruzar
para que con Ella estés en libertad.

Detrás de ti la puerta cerré
dolió, mi sonrisa se esfumó.
Tu roja capa a mis pies cayó.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

katie meets johannes

I thought that today would be a great day to invite Katie (new awesome friend from USA) over for lunch: a new victim of my cooking. She is an au pair here in München, and today it's holiday for the kids, so their parents took them out to the circus or something... the point: she had most of the day off.
So I talked to johannes (my crazy roomate) and she came over for lunch. It all was so weird, cuz katie speaks a little more german than me and johannes doesn't speak english at all.
So fromt he fact that we OBVIOUSLY know that chicken its supposed to be cooked at a different temperature with a  special kind of pan, to Lucy: you didn't iron the table cloth, passing through him complaining how difficult it is to live with me cuz I don't speak german; the peak of the meal was when I left the table to clear out the plates and such and johannes started telling Katie about this movie about this muslim family and how they suffered and all, but he decided that she shoulndt watch it, so he told her the whooooole story. When he got to the climax of the movie, the peaking point (the muslim woman dies and all) he started to tear up!!!!
As soon as we could we fled my place and now I think I will never ever invite anyone else!
However, when we left, he invited katie to come back and all
Lesson learnt today: I need to move!

Urlaub!

so, this past week I was on vacation! from thesis, moving and such, lots of stress, so i went on a most needed awesome raodtrip.
First i went to dresden and met up with lore. Went out to some pub and all, quite cool.
Then we went to Prague, which is an awesome town! It's beautiful, there are no Tcheck  people around int he city center, mostly you hear spanish and english jijiji. We went to the biggest club in central europe.. it was awesom. Casjen met up with us the next day. The weather sucked but the town is great.
Then we went to berlin, and casjen and i met victor and went to the jimmy eat world concert, which was sooo cool!
Then we went around the city the whole week. I stayed with cecii B and rafa. These guys are great! We did the tourist thing and had our own paparazzo... lore jijijiji
Had glühwien all the time, went down the snow slide in potsdamer platz, the reichstag, museums, walking around, visited some alternative bars and clubs, ate vegenian burger. This, however, was too much for my moody stomach and it performed an awesome display of gastric pyrotechnics... not nice.
Saw the wall, bears, more alternative bars, ate traditional dönner, went to potsdam for dinner one day, discover a nice jazz club to the delight of rich, who loooved the place jijiji
All in all, it was an awesome trip!
for references, see my FB albums: Urlaub! and Urlaub!-2

Thursday, November 4, 2010

annoying noise!!


so here I am, trying to peacefully drink some coffe and use the internet at odeonsplatz, sitting outside san francisco coffee company, trying to talk to my frien Daniel (Venezuela)... but oh well.. the bobcat and the "tiny" drill have to be at work right next to the ONLY available table outside!!! why am I outside?? 2 reasons: it's a nice weather day and my friend smokes!!! so now I dont know who I hate more: the old, friendly-looking bavarian man; or my smoker friend!!!
The point is that I am not able to enjoy this otherwise joyfull moment!!!! :(