My new room

So, now I am moved. Besides my work this was the most important thing, that kept me busy over the weekends and the nights. A small room with shared bathroom and no kitchen. I have all my stuff in my appartment, bed, desk, cupboard, closet and frig. Quiet packed, as you might think. The house is almost quiet. Early at 9 when I leave its quiet and when I come back at 8... I do not see lot s of people. So sounds easy.
But there are also some troubles I am facing. The wall to the neighbor is quiet noisy. I am actually informed about all his actions he does, watching TV, talking to girlfriend, coughing during the night. So I wear mostly ear plugs by night. Another fear I have is, that the ceiling is leaking. The stair way is quiet flooded as it was raining during the last days and the roof is leaky.

Actually I have to find a new room! In July I will try my best!

Move Move Move...

So, I just moved in my new appartment, which is actualy a single room with shared bath and kitchen. The house is low standard and strange people are living there. My neighbor is a chinese family, sharing with at least 2 people a 17qm room. The other neighbor is a russian couple, which lives in a room with no windows. Freaky!
My room is also 17 qm, but has a big window and concrete walls. A friend told me it looks like a jail. However this is hope for me, as he used the word jail and not prison. There is a big difference, as you can look here. Jail is always meant to be a location, in which people awaiting their adjudication. Unforunately this has some parallelisms to my job situation... But ok, I think it s just coincidence.
I escaped right after moving to my parents house because the room is covered with stuff, that sleeping there is impossible. But at least I would have internet...
Tomorrow I will start to establish a livible environment in that room. I am lookking forward to blog some impressions about that.

Pow Pow Movement is work-out

I joined last Saturday a reggae show of Pow Pow Movement. It was not really crowded, but I thought that I joined a workout program at a gym. For sure I know some reggae events, but this was a special one. I never was so exhausted at the next day, like this time. But not affected by alkohol or other stuff, but only physically whacked.

However a cool show and definitely one of the best parties this year.

11th floor history

Really embarrasing, but I got to leave my appartment, within the next few days. I do not know until now, where I will gonna move. Perhaps it will be a room in a students house. Thus I do not think, that I will continue writing from the 11th-floor. But I will keep on blogging, also when living in a room in the basement :)