Category Archives: MILESTONE

What have I done?

For a reason I cannot put my finger on, I said Yes. Yes, I can.

Attend a Christmas party of a client’s. Next month.

Now I can’t believe I actually said yes.

The thing is, I am very happy in my moosing cave and don’t really want to leave it for other people. On the other hand, I really want to get to know the people I am in daily e-mail contact with. It cannot hurt.

So before an endless inner war broke out, I said yes.

Now I have nothing to wear.

And what am I going to talk about – work?

And what about my hair?

And how do I get there?

How do I get home?

Why did I say yes?!?

😆

😥

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Nut Loaf. Wow.

To tell you the truth, I find the word meat loaf to be one of the most despicable ones existing.

To me, it denotes a meticulous concoction to scare away people in law.
Something sticky, chewy, full of bad taste and of ugly colour, on purpose and without purpose.
Something you are forced to eat, which will then turn up as a nasty background feeling in the night, while you’re trying hard to have your David Beckham dream without Vic popping up at bad moments, and failing miserably…

And the singer? Hate his guts, too.

So when I read there is such thing as nut roast yesterday I first checked it up and was annoyed by the fact it is also called “roasted nut loaf”. Eurgh.

Which is when I found Green Gourmet Giraffe’s blog. And decided nut roast must be something I should have found, thought of and most of all done before. Damn!

So I made it today. As far as color is concerned, I didn’t have more luck than my carnivore friends:

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A Blast From The Past

“Can I somehow help you?”

“Yyyyes?” I blush. “I’d like a photo of my dragon earring. You know, for later. So that when I am 80, I’ll find this photo and say to myself ‘Gee, I used to wear a dragon ear cuff when I was 40. Blimey.”

“Well yeah, that’s a good idea. Right then … here you go.” He smiles kindly and I sort of blush again. I am quite sure I am not supposed to talk like that, but there you go. Gosh.

uhan

(7 days to go)


Morda bom pa matematičarka :-)

Danes je moj prvi dan kot študentka. Nedelja. To ni prvoaprilski vic, čeprav se res počutim nekam smešno.

Včeraj sem še zadnjič imela seminar matematike za “matematično izzvane” in bilo je …

BOŽANSKO. Hura za docente, ki dajejo veliko inštrukcij in tako učenje matematike za nespretne obvladajo do daske. Res. Tip je ponovno razlagal tako, da smo kar srkali vse skupaj, in ker primeri niso bili prehudi, smo lahko sodelovali. Celo Vaša Zvesta! “Emmmm … odvod od sinusa je … kosinus” – “ne čisto, nekaj vam manjka” – “minus kosinus!! 🙂 – “tako je!”) Ha.

Seveda še vedno ne bi vedela, kaj početi z integrali, sem pa pridno sodelovala v početju drugih, ki to obvladajo, in bilo je krasno. Zdaj se med študijem samo še moram izogibati ekonomskih predmetov, kjer je matematika potrebna, in se bolj držati pravnih tem, pa bom mogoče vsaj nekam prilezla. 😀

 


Okay, y’all / okej, evribadi :-)

Time to change. Because I can.

I got my learning materials from the University of Hagen and now it seems to be high time to get serious and well-organized and stuff.

Which I won’t. Get serious, I mean.

I have decided today to scrap my meticulous weekly blogging plan and write more freely from now on.

Whenever I feel like writing whatever. Meaning you may read Monday’s Recipes on Thursday and no French on Saturday but then only French for a week. Or something. Law for two weeks. 😈

That’s right, I have just figured out you cannot study law, work hard AND blog according to a weekly schedule.

Freedom, here I come. 🙂

Čas je za spremembe. Nekateri pač lahko.

Danes sem od Univerze v Hagenu dobila študijsko gradivo in vse kaže, da je napočil skrajni čas za zresnitev, boljšo organiziranost in te zadeve.

Pa ne bom. Postala bolj resna namreč.

Danes sem se odločila, da bom zavrgla svoj picajzlasti tedenski načrt bloganja in da bom od sedaj naprej pisala bolj prosto.

Kadar koli bom pač želela napisati kar koli. To tudi pomeni, da boste mogoče Ponedeljkovo receptovanje brali ob četrtkih in v soboto ne bo francoščine, zato pa bo potem francoščina cel naslednji teden. Ali kaj podobnega. Dva tedna prava. 😈

Res je, ravnokar sem ugotovila, da ni mogoče študirati prava, trdo delati IN pisati zapisov na blogu v skladu s tedenskim načrtom.

Dobrodošla, svoboda. 🙂


Moj 1000. zapis / My 1000th post

Gremo s polno paro naprej.

And now back to business as usual.