Multi cultural evening

On Thurseday I was invited by my 2 good Portugese friends, R. and A. to join them and a english girl B. for dinner at B´s place.
So I hurrued after our language course was over to the Mall.I didn´t actually know where she lived, just that it was close to Sierra Shopping.I hoped to get some whine as thanks for inviting me. Of course I had the same problem as always, no money, but luckely one can pay here even for 3€ by card. So lucky me got a cheap green whine and was still 45 min. too early.
So I did what i always do when Im borred, I called C. (I love Moche).
After neverending waiting finally R.and A. showed up. Where it was we had to go?- Noone knew. So we wandered yellin through the streets and finally got a responde from the fith floor.
For dinner it was awesome Shepards pie and 4 bottles of diferent whines( thanks B.). We talked a lot about the different cultures we know, the countries we´ve visited and the people we´ve met. I didn´t know my friends are such interessting people^^
Afterwards we went out and had fun.

wasteing time

OMG- it was 18:36 on that frieday afternoon and I was still standing alone on the principal square in the citycenter. We were supposed to meet there at six but noone showed off.
After another few minuts of waiting my classmates finally arrived. "Well Portugal"- I thought and went with them to the home of F. .F. lifes in the by far smallest apartment I´ve ever seen.So atfer arranging 4 chairs arround a tiny table we were ready to start. But what was supposed to be a groupwork for school turned out to be nothing more than a siteseeing tour through Lisbon with the help of google. So after 3,5h of doing nothing the Portugese decided that the best we could do was to send what we have to our prof and wait for her to tell us what to do.
Great, 4h of wasted time...

Feelins

The good thing about bad feelins is that one had some good feelins before-Otherwise one wouldn´t know they r bad...

good times ahead?

Life has always been fair to me. I did some very bad things, destroyed families, loves, life's and persons. I always payed for the things I did, and I payed a lot. Still I always felt some kind of justice. A period of bad luck was always followed by happiness until I spoiled it again. I always knew that I deserved what happened. So now, all time I spent in this beautiful place with these great people without a chance to enjoy it/them the way it/they deserved to be, there gotta be some good times ahead. All Bad is good for something. I just still don´t know what it is...and I hope I´ll find out soon.

The High Hood

I just had a courious weekend. It started on frieday when 2 of my closest friends left for the weekend. I knew that I like them a lot, although sometimes they drive me crazy. But it was then they were gone that I realised how much they mean to me. So Frieday I was kind of lonely, but on saturday morning I was away to Lisbon. I went by Bus- wich was a bad decision because the AC made me catch a cold. Anyway arrived in Lisbon I called my friend J. (ERASMUS 2 years ago at my UNI) and he was like: YEAH go to the metro and we meet at that and that staition!. So there I was alone and lost in Lisbon lookin for the Metro. Of course I eventually met him and we did kind of a sightseeing tour. I felt like a german tourist. We went through "baixa" and came by that enormous puddle of blood and tissues soaked in blood. J. only said: "not the place to be at night". So after hours of walking and a great lunch (plate of different salads) we went out for the night. We went to "Bairro alta" (High Neihgborhood). There we met N.- Another spanisch ERASMUS friend from 2 years ago- and his Girlfriend P. . With Sangria the two studied Business men started their meeting. It was all about sellin and logistics. Me and P. were so bored that we drank 2 sangrias more than them.

But as N. and P. left me and J. went for the rest of the bars and the 10000 people in the streets and became pissed- it was awsome xD. The sunday was again sightseing just that I had no money at all and that I saw everywhere things and persons reminding me of Covilha and my friends there. So going home it was. At the busstation after buying the Ticket a girl came on to me- she must have heard my destination- and said like: "Im also going to Covilha!" and I rude as I´m some times only said:"ohh isn´t that nice for you". Later on I met her (A.) again and I apologized for being rude. We sat together during the way home and talked a litle bit. We would have talked more just that she was talking 3:30h of the 4h journey on her mobile...Moche...!
As a summery I can say That I now realy know what I have from my friends from Covilha, I dont wana go alone for a trip again, That I like Porto much much more than Lisbon and that I´ve got a new Friend...
PS. Thank you J. for everything!!!

1°

Well it´s the first thing I want to post here. It´s somthing I wrote for the portuguese language course and I just like it. Maybe the portuguese is not perfect but u´ll get what it´s about...

Vamos embora

Vamos embora da nossa familia, dos nossos amigos e das lugares conhecidos. Vamos embora e deixamos tudo atrás que e tao importante para nos. Vamos embora para um lugar nao conhecido, vamos embora cheias de esperancas e incerteza de que vai ser.

Vamos embora cheias de saudade.

Chegamos num lugar fantastica e differente. Conhecimos o lugar, descobrimos a beleza do outro. Apaixionamos para esse lugar. Vamos encontra muitos pessoas simpaticos e alguns amigos verdadeiros. Vamos embora e aproveitar tudo o que oferta. Depois de algum tempo ali vamos embora denovo daquele lugar e dos amigos nossos.Vamos embora cheias de esperancas e incerteza de que vai ser. Vamos embora com muitas historias para contar, com muitas lembrancas boas e com mais amigos doque jamais tinhamos.

A vida e uma viagem e nossos amigos sao o destinho e o motivo.