I imagined a truly romantic and dramatic death for myself. A sacrfice for love, or for a strong belief. But now it seems that Chapter 8 from the social history book is going to kill me... It will be a slow and painful process. Not a sudden, fast and theatrical act. Heartbreaking, even to think about it.
Farewell to all.
:)
Oh, 12th of january, the date of that huge enormous incredibly big exam.
So far and so close.
What I managed to learn so far, it's how to do a nice guglhupf, which is quite a complicated but very tasty cake. Maybe if I bring some to the exam committe, it will improve my situtation....
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