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!!!

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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.