Friday, December 21, 2007

Best Low Glycemic Breakfast Cereal

repression, Alk and cops

Heyho,

so yes again is high time for a new entry, I'm sorry that as long as I I can not hear from me. In itself, here's all the same, I still live with cool people in a bad home, do my language course and, fortunately, been progress. I feel good now and is always something more going on, so boredom is not too often, is even more rare - fortunately - stress.

Dirty South

I'll give a brief description of our times - Simon, Michel, Einar and, if further help to someone - Trips to the Persian Gulf. The goal was the resort island of Kish and the path as such, because we had not made for the tourist-variant of Tehran decided by plane, but had the somewhat tedious land route started. So we took three or four days by train - again overnight train, super tired! - Bus and more or less along the Gulf and made it in several cities Station, which we explored it tends to be superficial. The cities were as follows Shush, Ahwaz, Bushehr and Bandar Langeh and although it was fun, the cities themselves nothing special. It is worth noting, perhaps, hold that there is warm even in December was 25 degrees and that lying around some truly frightening number of injections, also like at the beach. In the south there will be cities, where in fact the majority of adults addicted to heroin. That seems a bit exaggerated, but opium and heroin is there's probably already pretty well off.

Welcome to the Iceland

Well, after a speed boat ride we finally arrived at Kish and had first effort to get used to the new price standards, namely, before we had ever slept for around two euros per person. Ultimately, we ended up accidentally in the same hotel as (German) friends of ours from Tehran. The beach has been explored and even though there were hardly any waves, it was like pure water from the color of her best beach of my life, but well, I'm not exactly known as a regular at South Seas. The next day we once rumgefahren riding a bike at Kish. First, we were full of proud to have the overpriced Bicycle Rental beat a trick and what could have found cheaper, but turned out over time more and more that we get hold of as real dirt bikes. I have never had such pain ass, to say to formulate more prosaic. Well, the tour lasted about six hours and was good because we had stopped views the island and also gabs on the other side finally waves. During the tour noticed that about a third of the island in such an artificial holiday paradise with great hotels, wide, clean streets, palm trees and - has been transformed shopping centers - most important for the Iranians. The whole really has much of the board of "Hotel" and reminds a few days I thought it was quite funny. The rest of the island looks like the largest part of Iran looks like containing, dust, debris and desert strange concrete piles. Somehow it was not even grad season - the Iranians as well prefer to chill in the summer offers 50 degrees - and therefore in fact the entire island was empty, which all did something surreal.

Well, after three days we had enough and were too nervous other island, but it was just windy and the waves were the leaders too high, so that just went once no more ships and perhaps for a few days. As we descended quickly decided on a plane, flew to Tehran and hey presto, the trip was already over.

But to live here ...

A few days later I then started to Einar still nen day trip to Qom, which is only an hour or two away from Tehran, there comes Khomeini no, it is the second holiest city of Iran, because as any imam is buried - complete Islamic scholars please - and even today there are most mullahs trained at least, it teems because of them that Einar and me first time tempting them into a round Mullazählen, but where he delivered the more convincing performance and deserved the victory was. If any one north Tehran told that they intend to go to Qom, these hands will close over his head, telling no longer understand the world and that one there like aliens innards eaten for breakfast. In fact, much nicer and more pleasant than Qom Tehran, at least in the center. However, does not really go there a lot and so we were finally passed away wisely for a few hours.

If the Armenians rings twice

Ok, I know I'm here in Iran, all full of interesting, Islam and so, and sometime's here again, perhaps even analysis or in great details, but first I want to write about trivial, so I do at this point even the Alkoholfaß (ho ho) on. NEN by Iranian friend of mine, we have first-hand that is now ne-Connect to nem Armenians, the alcohol provides us home. The funny is that all the manufactures themselves, which means you only get pretty weird stuff, it's is pretty cheap and you have to buy everything you always remove at least ten liters. On one leg you can not after all want to say would like Einar.

All right, the other day I called the good man to again and ordered first ten liters of chilled red wine. The answer to my question what he is still so at the start would have, I understood only the (Persian) words brandy, Grand, Raisin, ten liters, 28 €. Clear that access and so I stand around in our kitchen now for about ten liters of alcoholic beverages. The raisin brandy that tastes like a fruit brandy with raisins containing taste is, moreover, quite a basement and has already claimed one or the other victims. Among other things, I found myself not quite unusual, but pose little everyday before our toilet again, and was apparently with so much verve to the point, that I immediately scooped half times the cistern. Fortunately, Einar got it under control, so I was not brought to the embarrassment, the whole thing our Landlord to explain. shot down the bird

but in any case, our English friend Will, who I think in a highly commendable spontaneous action decided that yes sometimes blind eye can be just be quiet and can go swimming times at night drunk in the park. Until the water he came to us his friend but not anymore, they were intercepted earlier by the cops. But they were very nice to them and nothing happened, keyword foreigners bonus

Cops can not touch us

Alcoholic there was also at yesterday's party. The Barber-WG, represented by me, went again with two canisters. At about 1.30 clock I went with three other German taxi back home. I, Julia and Isabel sat in the back, Michel, the only real abstainers was draped in the front passenger seat. This turned out to be at once a highly clever move, because very soon we were overtaken by a passing car behind us and compelled to stop. Driver and passenger had to get out, closed the drunken back seat occupation was allowed to sit together with the associated flag. Outside, something has been discussed, Michel fortunately speak to the hectic previously worked with, only English and to make one on foreigners held. The crew of the other car was completely in civil way, so we were surprised at first, then something got drunk because of our fear and been iconoclastic eventually the situation somewhat amusing. At that time, more relaxed atmosphere in the back but was then still obscured much as one of the guys suddenly had a tag for my rather large gun in his hand, and the same standing next to us first cocked with much feeling for the correct pose. From me a short "Ok?" Was heard, then it was still first. Well, now the tension would actually happen to her a little, wild shootout, Ulf throws himself into heroic in the hail of bullets to protect the ladies; but no, suddenly there was indeed once all good and we could continue. The taxi driver then a little surprised that we spoke Persian but suddenly, but more than "They've got us mixed up somehow with whom" he had then clarified the situation even more to contribute. And so all went peacefully to bed and looked forward to a new day of adventure in "Iran - a rough country" (which stood on a street officer, Simon discovered once, you probably meant "great").

I would like to say that I am unfortunately just failed in an attempt to slap a few pictures on the entry. I'll continue to try ...



Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Milena Velba Breastfeeding Pregnant

holiday instead of kidnapping

Dear community, I
would like to place a detailed record here, but tomorrow I get to test and still needs a little bit. After that I drive, carry one weeks down to the Persian Gulf to go on holiday on Kish, if anyone says the what. Therefore, in this blog first rule of silence and I will answer emails was not necessarily quickly. Only as an indication for the Hispanic group that fancies me at a low density expectant communication in the clutches of some nasty beard. Otherwise, I gladden you
times fast with two photos, as appetizers quasi having a certain mentality reflects differences between the language students again, the other is to just be cool. And as always I end up with a promise: There will dawn a time when masses of photos will come upon you. See you soon!

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

What To Use If You Dont Have Chicken Broth

Deluxe Taxi

Where should I start, the best times I do it chronologically, the last entry in principle two weeks old and lots has changed since then. First time I had my birthday and thank you in advance for times like the many good wishes that were sent to me. On my birthday itself, I was unfortunately ill, so there was not much, only in the evening I could not rouse me then to go to nem friend, there to chill out a bit and quite common in Iran drink vodka - to take non-alcoholic beer to me. The next day there was unexpectedly a party at my apartment, not in my honor, it was fun nonetheless.

you'll get the boys from the neighborhood, but the district is not out of it

appeared a few days later, then first to suggest a downward trend since Arash's mother came over for a few days. Somehow it seemed to me from the beginning not sympathetic, even though I had not actually committed a crime crimes. The simmering conflict then culminated one evening when they took away the phone to me without explanation, with which I was on the phone to Germany, and was not even used it. The next day, then came the bad news by text message, Arash said, the landlord - he used the way the word "landlord" if this really is the normal English word for the landlord, I think that's been alittle bit funny - would have found out that I I live with him and would very much and so against the fact that I have to take off as fast. But no problem for chief Ulf Checker, two phone calls and now he had something new. Now I'm living So Britt and Einar, two Germans, I left the course know, in a two-room apartment. As could be much to write about it now, in short, it is this: I feel myself very well, much better than before, not that I would have had a problem with Arash, but somehow he was not on my wavelength. The apartment is a former hairdresser - salute to Thomas J - is perfect, ten minutes walk to the institute, most others need as half an hour and a half. I participate with me Einar one half of a very large room, the other half is separated by NEN pseudo curtain and serves as a living room. The apartment is cold, sparsely furnished and in fact would have to find almost everything has to be redone, washing machine There's not. Tomorrow we meet with the owner and negotiate the rent again, but I'll probably pay less than 200 €, which is unique in this situation. And before I forget, I've got a new phone number, which is: 00982122722228, because you can call me at it, preferably not later than 21.30 German time clock.

And otherwise?

So I have now plays soccer in a hall with almost all Iranians. That was very good and I thought my lungs explode, only certain stereotypes about Southerners in soccer, both in behavior and are also in play, but just not too far removed from reality, as I learned again.

At this party it was time to host was a very witty, quite exaggerated effeminate Iranians, or were somehow almost only people from our institute, there was quite funny, especially the return trip with five drunken men in the taxi, including Einar , the phase, more than half the taxi driver was sitting on his lap.

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So now then once the good stories that somehow have to cope with what taxi na yes. One afternoon I climbed in a shared taxi, I was the first customer and I sat in the back. The driver began to wonder what I'm doing, where I come standard. Some time later I asked how I stand on the subject of sex, if I ever heard in Iran would have had at the start. I thought so, yes, sex, good thing, but so far not in Iran. Who then rose and ebbed with a different conversation. And then rapidly gaining momentum after his disembarking is: Did I ever done anything with men, how am I to remain as is. I said ne, not yet. Why should I not even be so shy, he was finally gay, he dashed forward then. Then first time ne was nothing, but then finally to the question of whether the two of us we do not maybe should have fun so ne round, so it's no problem, because he knew so'n pick. I so ne, I have today been what, thank you. From then stopped because my Farsi, so he tried to make me his other quotes by extensive gestural underpainting tasty: whether he should not blow me but one? Or at least a jerk? I realize that the readers many of this blog would be likely to explode instantly when I consented and therefore present now would have more, but before I could consider a long time - best case, I will through my slippery history rich and famous, worst case, I Gangbang in the country with four Taxi drivers - but we were already at the destination, so at my desired goal, I got out and first had to laugh out loud. I'm way by nem other people who experience an Englishman, that he did this happen three times already, only that there was unfortunately not as funny because he was then groped real and sometimes even the central locking system at the start was.

Ok, next thing: You had gone to a film festival that had then been found to be boring. On the way back was the worst traffic and taxes were almost nonexistent, and certainly not empty. Finally took pity on a driver to take us, that Michel and I were together in the front passenger seat, with me this time came up to the role of the lap sitter. Now the trip was fun, you could hear saulaut Iranian rap, what you do not do as often. At one point I looked my colleagues then sometimes more precisely Schockschwerenot! Previously, he had his cap deep in the face and I had thought I had not understood his Genuschel because of loud music, but the brutal truth was that the guy was just dead wide! I'd even tap on hashish, which perhaps harder, at least he had no flag. You do have to say that drunk even really drunk driving in Iran, or at least in Tehran on good form, but this man is really part eingepennt driving or fallen into a trance or whatever. I trust even now really any normal pipe, when I'm in the car, but this time I was really thankful for my lap course, because I'm the guy twice gripped the steering wheel and that was sorely needed. He is then startled and always has my heroism acknowledged with a growl or just has grumbled that all other drivers are completely crazy. Well, we arrived safely and Michel has yet given him his number so he says notice times when it is ne rap party.

a nice greeting in the rest of the world sends Ulf, who will probably depend on his studies at the nail to sell drugs sex'n wicked stories to tabloids.

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Blood And Mucus When Brushing Tongue

desert trip

There are just so many things yet to report, but for that to here in terms of length legible, I will once again NEN little trip, we have undertaken to concentrate. Since several people have but demand is, it's still pre-ne small summary of the situation: I'm doing better than the last time I wrote an entry. Since it was me but not too bad, that's probably come across wrong. I am now finally completely healthy, the headaches are gone, the body gets used to appear even at this gas masses. I'm new in nem course, is much better than before. With luck, there's this week times a party, alcohol order is easy, Weed unfortunately been rather slow. In two months I have again the pleasure to move to have me and especially what to look for new, for Arash is moving, angry, but it pushes you so far actually still pretty comfortable in front of him.
Well, then time for non-essentials but hopefully a little more entertaining. On Thursday, three days ago we started relatively quickly to a desert trip. When I boarded the bus at 8:00 in the morning I knew the only thing that we go into the desert and the fun that costs the equivalent of 30 euros. Where, how long, etc. with whom would then clarify its way. Well, first cleared it once, that my worst fear arrived, we found ourselves, apparently in a party bus in to the reader of my last year's mail has made it perhaps click: loud, bad music was turned up, be candid, headscarf loosely creatures approached me, threatening his hands over his head in 4/4-time beat up. But well, fortunately, had the nightmare to an end after ten minutes because it was only as a half dance aficionados among the 12 passengers. The rest of the trip was spent then while sitting, but under the beautiful sounds of Iranian and Arabic pop music and Yeah by Usher - of course with low-cut Rappart itself.
We stopped here or there, it's a whole rather often exaggerated, because our nice, young, good German-speaking guide had to buy again but now and then what. When we finally reached the desert, first made her broad disillusionment, because that was one of those persons corrosive desert boulders, many of which the Middle East to truly abundant. After an hour's drive over moguls - nothing with SUVs or so - but then it was compensated, the first reasonable sand dunes offered to our view, and were immediately mounted. So I'm really not very level but trained, but there are hardly what more strenuous than running as high a Dühne. Nevertheless, began to spread enthusiasm, walk down to the dunes fall, or roll, was already great. There's photos in a few days, I swear on the Koran.
When we arrived finally at our destination prevailed among the German participants in the first place, stunned, we had it, naive as we hold still are, thought that the goal of this tour, one night in the desert outside of spending from the bustle of the city. Instead we were landed, but in such excursions its kind site that has already had many tents forever, mind you to stone. In the course of the evening came more and more people had to be mounted to the crowd grow to 100 people. The Iranians were enthusiastic and dedicated to us in her plan here now, but sometimes really nice to go through the whole night. In my case arose spontaneously as two issues that I do not openly expressed: How and why to God's will? I really wanted to stop rather see what the next day from the desert and I do not beat the night into day, without ne right employment.
Sun about 18.00 clock, the sun had already set fairly spectacular, also became clear why they were actually there: It was asked in a tent in which it brandy (you spell that right?) Should be. On closer inspection, it turned out that the good "cognac" - selbstgmacht he was also - essentially a slightly suspicious brown liquid in a 5-liter plastic canister was. So you can treat yourself first n juicy glass full ... and it tasted surprisingly good, if it had nothing to do with cognac. So then were at breakneck speed, the glasses emptied and filled as long as the latter was required. After number three within three-quarters of ner hour I then got out even better, we wanted the daily goal "by making" not put at risk. Well, let's say, others saw something else. One of the Iranians, Omid was his name, was both on the front line as the cognac As for all the people and invite them to himself and his wife to dinner, being consumed Cognakmenge invitation and intensity closely korellierten. After an hour ago wars then somehow come to an end with the alcohol and all sat down at the campfire, after the stink my jacket and my backpack, moreover, now.
After some time we heard from the nearby artificial stream pretty hearty Kotzgeräusche who knew in the categories of volume and frequency to impress. Once again a little later crystallized out more then ever, that this is probably acting at the good Omid. It was considered in the impact a good idea, it just park once a foreigner tent, where he covered up then and comfortable with all existing sleeping bags and blankets. The Iranian line of argument then ran like this: "Haja, who has always nothing more in the stomach, fits that." But not with Omid. Real soon broke nasty noise that I had so far never heard from our tent, the reaction was not about him create it quickly, no, he was given an orange to eat. He threw up course from, so here are making some of the German group confirmed out suspicions expressed. At one point he was then at least times draped in that the head peeped out of the tent. We toured the arena and, well, everything was not so bad, two weeks earlier I had removed about ten times the amount of my own vomit, so I took this time to also hearty cloth. What a mention should take is that one of my life assumptions clearly confirmed in this situation: First chill, then look again. Simon had prepared right after arrival with love his bed, I had just thrown my stuff into the tent or beside it, and now guess whose sleeping bag had gotten nothing!
We were then finally shipped to another tent, because the group before undergoing took no place. We will then but went to bed pretty early, because not much actually happened, except that Omid really showed perseverance and stable ne esophagus, the most interesting were it but the sounds that could be admired from the tent out. It remains to say that the good man probably would have had to suffer less, if all the Iranians would not have been the unanimous opinion that it was a great idea, to inspire him one after another various kinds of fruit, water, coffee and chocolate, which he auskotzte all that. Somehow, simply failed to realize that we, as anti-social-decadent Europeans perhaps alittle bit more experience with crash-wide people. Finally there came a Persian physician, was trusted and put an end to the bustle.
slept Finally, we more or less peacefully in our tent, as the number of the ceiling was dropped because of personal failings and Omid-exposure to two to five people. In addition, we were surrounded by the lovely noise of loud people, one up in the early morning durchkotzenden Omid and somewhat psychopathic ducks, the permanent pond in said their existence. Who settled but also ducks in the desert? The next day we went
then another to the dunes and then go home. Overall, ne exhausting, but good thing.

Saturday, October 27, 2007

What Is The Price To Go To A Movie In Ottawa

clubs, women, long drinks. Not!

"Since I can not tell what age, I know this room."
"are clubs, women, and long drinks the shit ...

... shame really only do something like this is not here. Well, so slowly that really has become the central problem: Here goes nothing, and if but then I get them something to do with anything. Today is Friday, so to speak Sunday, shops are largely to chill and all at home. This is in Germany is not much different and for me not a serious problem, bloed It is, however, the fact that my last few days almost all have so played, but was associated in part with the fact that I did not feel so good. Well, I think, however, that I got over my worst self-pity phase now - not here in Tehran, but several years ago. I'll do it still hopes that everything here is still something worth living, but now first take stock of the basis of the above categories pot citation:

Clubs: The Lonely Planet in the category "Night Clubs" something like "dream on ..." and it unfortunately also true. Since alcohol is banned, there are no clubs, pubs, bars or whatever, logical. What makes the whole thing a bit precarious, is that there is also little teahouses, coffee shops and other abodes. The few cafes that are there, sometimes even expensive for me, not of ner Iranian woman with not quite as much coal to mince matters. What is there are masses of Western-style fast food places that are quite ok, but, imagine me, it chills NEN whole evening at Mc D - ok, Dani, I know you'd find it fantastic. As a result, I meet so often with NEM tandem partner of any sex, and go with him or her eat and if you want to make it really against 20.30 times as a clock but it, is to buy another ice cream and then go home.

women I find the Persian women pretty sharp, but there's other opinions. Man (n) does not hold much, even for the girls who dare much, one can best recognize the waist. If someone does not know the women here all have to a headscarf and a coat that reaches below the knee, wear. That headscarves slip of course many times already "accidentally" very far back and they've got some tricks their hairstyles, so we see but a lot of hair. Many Iranian women are hopelessly over make-up, much worse than in Germany. I introduce the times to back that they would like to dress more liberal, since it allowed not, they think it is the same with makeup. Instead of a jacket can also be seen frequently NEN NEN Kapu plus mini skirt over the pants, which I find it much more charming. My Lieblingshejab had been but an XL-Miami Heat jersey.
On the whole, the political climate here probably darkened for several months, and I shall certainly come back again in another place, for women it means above all that there are more checks on police, Revolutionary Guards and what I know yet for Kasper is. At the next major place to play a little life and it tends to be slightly loose is received is, for two weeks a permanent police and if you innehaelt for a few minutes, you realize that most women see the well and cross the street or their zurechtruecken headscarf. Nevertheless, which of course will have enough girls on the net this year - as I somewhat uncertain source heard - over 100,000 girls have been arrested for such nonsense. Where nothing much happens, a homily, the jacket will be due, perhaps, a fine and the parents have to pick up the police, but still is not the course clear. A German girl from our group is that sometimes even fallen victim, but she had Auslaenderinnenbonus and therefore it was "only" placed behind a corner, there to straighten her headscarf. Otherwise, here
have many young people have a relationship and take it at least comfortable with having sex before marriage as accurate. I was also told that there would be no problem if I had ne Iranian girlfriend. This may also agree in principle, but I have other Melanie at home now effectively ban, because I have time the evening came for a visit and some neighbor has complained to the police, the most lewd goings feared, after which Melanie was threatened with being sacked. There is much here just unpredictable, you do not know as precisely and the story of a German businessman, against just because of diplomatic pressure was not the death penalty is pronounced, and perhaps some unknown.

Long Drinks: Alcohol is prohibited said, this does not mean that there is none. I would now say that it is comparable with the situation at the grass supply in Germany: not always stress free, but ultimately feasible and safe for anyone who knows who knows whom, which totally ticked at inflated prices. Beer is probably as € 2.50 to 6 per can, a bottle of (good) vodka will cost 20-25 euros, is cheaper Araq, often self-burnt brandy times, the dreadful should taste and is sometimes adulterated so strong that even people are blind to it. Arash has NEN very good stock of vodka, but I've been drunk only once a. The bottom falls out of

sobering, I get bored sometimes and hedonistic pleasures are difficult to obtain. The outlook for that is positive, if perhaps a bit forced optimistic. I'm actually pretty sure it will be even better, I meet people, many of which are also really cool as well and at some point we sometimes make someone a party. Otherwise the mountain containing the prophets come, I'll soon birthday, as I noticed yesterday. Moreover Catch tomorrow at the intensive course, which is not a "hedonistic Benefit "to me even to quote myself, but then I have something more to do five, two and a half hours of class time a week, although we will make the first place, exactly the same as before in the course. That means - I've got time roll over - about 13 hours deadly boredom, because the fabric was already on the first pass is not just exciting. Otherwise, I have still not given up hope that the still extremely slow running search will contribute to a football club in the end, even fruit. And this weekend The trips I'll probably take it again, I had formulated some point the law that a person should not stay longer than two weeks at a time in Tehran, it I will try to hold me. So, hope dies last and so on.



Saturday, October 20, 2007

Josh Hutcherson Boxer Shorts

(no) everyday

So, I sit on my bed again and try to bring you some up to date. Relatively central is unfortunately by some physical discomfort, I've somehow already diarrhea and headaches and this stupid itchy rash is still there and in the next room is Arash and wails his tea cooking girlfriend also something before about how bad he just go, if I understand correctly. Well, that is for me really only been a couple of hours, the last days I was fine, so I just hope that tomorrow everything again palletized is.

at this point I will ask my anything about - write everyday - not really existing. Essentially, I go three times a week to my course and actually taken me otherwise every day with a / m or more tandem partner. It often happens that at some point in the morning I go out of the house and really only plan on one, talk to two hours of Persian, but ultimately landing anywhere else in the restaurant, on nem Film Festival, in the mountains. Overall, it is often the case that I am wondering what I should just start with the day, then the results but somehow quickly. I was actually really boring yet, but it has often happened that I had a night alone with a laptop Film and spend. I have much time to learn and I do also requires more, do I make above all, many newspaper articles, even if only because eh trash it says.
course, I meet the other Germans were rather frequent, if only because we attend the same course. In the beginning it was so that we have gone mostly eat together after the course was or anything, but now we take each rather different matter with Iranians. I live pretty close to the Goethe Institut - so half an hour's walk, that is just around the corner - and now am here almost every day in order to meet with my various tandem partner. It's actually pretty nice here and I'm playing now with the thought of me where to apply for an internship for my visa yet so technically only prolong the end of February scheduled stay.
In the apartment I have now also settled down quite well, I know where most things are found and am still very satisfied. My room, although mainly delivered by Arash things, but that's OK, because I had nothing except clothes anyway have it. Less heady was the cockroach, but several inches wide, which I will have caught a few days ago, but Arash said that it was the first in his apartment. Yesterday I've cooked for the first time myself and what you can not imagine how much better you feel when you have the opportunity to own NEN plate of pasta with tomato sauce to make, and then another Iranian from these super rich tomatoes! Arash own way, I have not yet learned better because we both travel a lot and he often had to work long must we have never seen since I entered more than five minutes, really true. The language is
's so ne thing, of course, will be from day to day better and I can now say pretty much, but when times get started then Persian women correctly understood as containing nothing more. My goal would be to actually be able to participate in normal conversation, without someone from consideration for me has to change his style of speech. And that, I'm still miles away. My course is helping me there also not very far, because we compare only really permanent homework and too little teaching. In one week, but relief is in sight, since the start intensive courses, what does that mean exactly, you know not so sure, but it may only be getting better. Otherwise
is still formative for the day - I already hinted at - that you constantly put back immense distances in the giant beast of a city needs, and that even for short distances forever because of the traffic needs. If you want somewhere you can almost always at least an hour for schedule the way, unless you go to the shop around the corner. There is here a good while, but unfortunately not very well-developed metro network the northernmost station lies a few miles south of my district, and thus falls flat for me actually. Otherwise there are buses, which are usually very full drive and also for the Iranians themselves often mysterious routes, but only cost two to five cents. The easiest way to get a taxi, which is a cost to be € feunf, depending on the route, traffic, time and negotiating skills, or Durchsetzungsvermoegen. It is best if you have any idea for what could cost the carriers to give the driver the appropriate amount and then no more attention to great discussions. The Iranians mainly use taxis that run on specific, but not marked Routes and cost as 15-40 cents. Getting close to the road, there must be a fairly large road are, and then passes by a car, in which several people can sit and perhaps slows even slightly, the pace, then boelkt you know the name of any large space in the vicinity of its object and hopes to land a hit. It takes actually rarely longer than five minutes, until you find a taxi, just take the same then try only to a particular place from which you will be lucky again, in order further to reach the vicinity of the desired goal. To get from me from the south, it requires the use of three such taxis and then takes about an hour. What I is located, is that it is normal in Iran, people constantly ask for directions, because no one holding can really know the whole city. So it happens that I asked several times daily. I would have not thought, but I go by Iranians as if I'm hanging alone in the city running and not have a camera around his neck. Well, now I'll probably devote a movie first again, well, that I've ne disk full here. The next time you go on with Hitler comparisons Pahlavi, lived Islamic (im) morality and other nice things, so stay tuned.

Thursday, October 18, 2007

100 Pipers Scotch Whisky Values

numbers and addresses her!

So, since so far no one has responded to my actually quite unsubtle comments about numbers and addresses loss, here again ne clear message:
I did not know a phone number, only about ten Tornescher numbers bring me nothing grad, grad is probably because none of you in Tornesch, I do not know a single Tuebinger number! I now have the email addresses of Finnie and Don, nothing else, and also because I know almost no heart, so bring it on, go!
Otherwise I am now the proud owner of a phone card with which you can call abroad and in my apartment, there's also a fixed line to reach you'll have to choose 00982122602203, as all area codes are already included. Here it 'half hours later than in Germany, to 10.00 clock your time can in good conscience be called.
I will soon write some news, but I'd better at home, because grad sits next to me in an internet cafe an annoying fat kid that plays under tremendous Geraeuschausstoss Counter Strike. See you then.

Monday, October 15, 2007

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first ride with new episodes

Ladies and Gentlemen, at this point I want to receive from the ups and downs of a trip report to the Claude Simon, Michel (all things German, which also have the Bamberger scholarship) and I set off four days ago. First it was
to Kashan, a small, very pretty city in central Iran, about which one has but then after a day somehow enough - especially in Ramadan - because there really is nothing at all. Spectacular was the whole thing on the second Day, we decided to take a trip to a mountain village called Abyaneh. After we found a taxi driver who us the 80 kilometers back and wanted to go back for eight euros, it went off.
On the way we drove by the way, at one of Iran's nuclear facilities in Natanz, could be seen but not much, probably done the essential underground. And also is hard to imagine that the Iranian government presented the important parts of its nuclear program as open, there's probably a lot of hidden assets.
Well, arrived in the village, we were very excited for the first time that Ramadan is written there is not so obvious large number of families picnicking straight. Michel and I decided then, rumzukraxeln prefer a bit of the surrounding mountains, which was quite nice. On the way back we came past several seemingly mysterious caves, realized that I had since at least take a look inside. We suspected that because sometimes Schaefer slept in it, because pretty much wool was before. When we were on our way back, we passed several ant hills and I voiced that I would be totally itch just by the sight of all ants. A few minutes later but have been a variety of small animals found on and under my T-shirt and Michels. When we then once moved to a quiet corner and Lausten us thoroughly, the hard truth came to light: We both had lots of fun red bite marks on the skin, the bugs were fleas and some we've even caught red-handed when biting.
Claudia, Simon and the taxi drivers were thrilled little to go back with us, but they have survived fled free. The latter's enthusiasm then fell again as much as we steadfastly refused to give him another eight euros, which he claims would entitle the way back. Well, finally we gave him then at the end of an hour-long discussion for another four euros he took against cursing. So, Kashan Taxi Driver: Do not fuck with the foreigners! In Kashan
we went first went to a pharmacy, have presented a copy of what the pharmacist somewhat from the version brought to see that everything was not so bad, attract one shower, new clothes, that would be. So we bought two copies of the cheapest pants we could find in the bazaar, were negotiating with our old hotel has a special shower use, the price after several phone calls and one-half outburst on my part - which is saying what - was then set to 80 cents. The fleas we have here but rather concealed. Then
was all for now good again and while Claudia took leave from Tehran Termingruenden gene, we were on our way to the station, we wanted to go by night train to Yazd, an ancient, beautiful Wuestenstadt with Zoroastrian history. Which We would then also the highlight, no, Yazd, but the night train. We had expected the seats in a crowded open coaches, instead we were given a separate compartment in the sleeper! For those who do not know, I love to ride in a sleeper and I was then even an hour longer than the others and look at the rushing lights and outside the large cities, as always, beautiful stars.
The next morning, we then searched for a hotel, unfortunately it was full, but we could still get hold seats on the roof, for about 1.70 per person. While we then explored the old city of Yazd, the sun was burning mercilessly about us and I felt progressively worse. I had Diarrhea and headache, and by the flea bites I did get nasty itchy rash. In the evening I had then handed over, which unfortunately happened relatively close to our sleeping places, and caused not all guests enthusiasm. Tragically, this was vomiting also the first really good food - eggplant in tomato sauce - the victim.
Well, the next day we drove home, nine hours by bus, but I have survived quite well. In the evening I went to the doctor and now I'm using a very rich drug cocktail features including antibiotics, but no more than cost five euros. The diagnosis is the way, bacterial infection and is probably really the nasty fleas caused, I have but also the yogurt from a Kashan Restaurant suspected his part have contributed to
Well, and now I'm lying just on my bed and curing me out, really bad It could not be more me, but I got to my state more diarrhea and rash that itches from the flea bite in some cases really murderous. I will now go to the course, but is not there, I hope that tomorrow I can fully enter into life again.
Oh, I have forgotten and what is to be evaluated very positive: the shit Ramadan is over!

Thursday, October 11, 2007

Healing Time After Colposcopy

stay

So, now I read once quickly a small, unspectacular update, because The last entry was a few days old when I stopped him and Dani. Meanwhile, Yahoo has once decided that it was still only good and cheap to delete all my mails and addresses, so people, especially those people who are not in the course catalog, send me your addresses!
Yes, otherwise, has arrived, what I already Shy in the last entry, I moved to Arash. This means that I "only" half a need to three-quarters of an hour to my language course, generally closer to the action, am a very nice room for me alone had, over a washer and Sitzklo (!) And be with Arash together in a rather large and beautiful apartment living. Since looks like, how would it look even if I live in so-Ner apartment would not completely set up and it is pretty rum lot. The Dish mountain that I have received moldy part and surpassed in size quite a state I know of Tuebingen in WG, we call it Brews, Duettner, Jaume.
Right now I'm in Kashan, a small city in central Iran, which is nice. However, evidence of the fact that I grad in an internet cafe to write this entry about how little is here in the evening. This is really bleak and sad for the people who live here permanently. More of this little journey, which might have a few days, there another time when it is over. Otherwise
It was rightly criticizing the layout of the blog and the photo deficiency. It is perhaps aware that I am not comp Koenig photo yet, but I promise improvement, self-awareness is the first step, blah blah. Until next time.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

τραβεστι Free



So, now's been a week and there is plenty to report, but unfortunately no tangible results. At best it maybe, I members the whole topic, because what exactly would this ever happen, I can not say more accurate.

hunger pain got me on some migraine shit

Well, Ramadan, tiresome subject, I am so schonmal skipped over it. We had a little discussion about it, like how long will probably still the fasting month, unfortunately I was right and he takes now are still five days. Meanwhile, we stop for lunch or afternoon, but mostly white to the hotel and eat, because otherwise it is really unhealthy, hunger and headaches are unfortunately standard and the Lonely Planet to report: Only very little serious business is done in Ramadan. This corresponds to the truth, the Iranians chillen pretty much. However, fasting that few actually stop to eat at home and if you take a look out our window in the garage, throws also like to see a mechanic pleasurable access to water bottle. We have tried to make in ner side street leading to was eating, but very difficult, because everywhere and always a lot of people are around you and because the best seats were already occupied by smokers.

Other Ramadan highlights were or are a soldier who allows himself to NEM grass strips along the road erstmal ne nice bag of chips and then nap holds an Ayatollah in our hotel who smokes constantly and a girl in our course, the very clumsy busted with ner can of Coke is.

language and language course

Well, with the Farsi songwriter not so far away, of course, asking the way and what works now eating fine, but then as soon as a Persian (we question of "decency" mostly men) times really gets going, is meant containing only a few words. However, if one checked out, we can a little Persian, and will also speak slowly, klappts actually quite good. Persian is also dependent really not that hard.

The course runs at a rather slow pace we had - also because of various holidays - only twice and that was didactic teaching very oldschool and not very profitable. Efforts are already at the Goethe Institut - by the Persians, nicknamed "Goth" called - to a tandem partner and there is probably also a number of interested parties, there are only a small communicative problem because I did those given my former Iranian mobile number, which we would already be at the next topic, namely:

Ulf's life - First ne disaster and then all will be well

One day I was with Melanie on the road, comes from Tuebingen and makes grad in "Goth" internship. We got into a taxi to meet an Iranian friend of hers. The taxi driver wanted too much from us, Melanie refused and after a little argument we moved away from seemingly victorious. After a short time, it became obvious that my phone was somewhere but not in my pocket. After a shorter time, it became clear that we where mobile phone to the taxi driver had to he on the phone for orientation purposes with Melanie's friend and he had to keep it well as a pledge, a clever tactic that made him end up as proud winners, because my phone along with freshly acquired iran safe SIM card was probably something more valuable than the money saved two euros. In the search for Melanie's familiar, Arash actually is his name, then we ran into a mountain to a Vergnuegungsviertel - ie restaurants and such, is clear - high, on which we will then speedily lost sight of. rumirren After probably an hour on the mountain - and without money for a taxi home in the pocket - I came across Melanie along with a car full of Iranians. Flight was also I packed up and we went to eat first and shisha smoking. I quickly borrowed a cell phone was that since again today with an Iranian SIM card: 00989358106145 is the keyword. At the end of the evening I found myself with Arash and his girlfriend in their apartment, they wanted to prepare for the night, but I found a little exaggerated and had ordered me a taxi. Arash now wanted to take me briefly to the taxi, nice gesture, I thought. But ultimately, I could it then not stop to accompany me home, take a taxi back down - and pay me the taxi, not to mention that he had paid me before, anything - a ride around ne-five minutes. So, at this point again an elegant reconciliation on the topic:

Social

So we - the Germans - already hanging out together a lot, but the results just as if you live together in ner board. Contacts with Iranians arise constantly, but rarely deepens. Arash and his friends with said I was now already a few times on the road and if all laueft well, I'll move in the next few days to him, Yippie! Simon also has a room in a family that he met in church, in view so that no one is on the road.

Well, is of the otherwise noisy Koksparties the upper class yet in sight, but there have been eyewitness reports of willing, half-naked women, endlessly negotiated a lot of vodka and free coke, pills and grass, no joke. But Mama and especially Steffi : Take No I will not coke or pills J

confirmed Otherwise, my guess already that I would not be too long to be abstinent, because yesterday I was in the apartment Arash girlfriend a nice Vodka Lemon served up, which I enjoyed very much. That was a bit like earlier, someone sturmfrei and the vodka is unpacked.

My block, my city, my neighborhood, meine Gegend

Ueber unser Viertel hab ich ja schon geschrieben: Hier haelt man nicht viel von Buechern, Kleidung, Zeitungen, Filmen, Banken oder so nem Scheiss, hier werden straight up Kabel, Schlaeuche, Autoteile und so funky Zeugs verkauft. Wenn wir mit besser situierten IranerInnen gesprochen haben, waren die meistens erschrocken, dass wir da wohnen, weil da ja nur „Penner und Junkies“ (Zitat) rumhaengen und so. Das ist aber echt voellig uebertrieben, ist zwar nicht schoen oder hip hier, aber auch nicht gefaehrlich. Allerdings wollte mich Melanie hier mal besuchen und ist dann ganz schnell wieder zurueckgefahren, weil sie sich von ein paar Maennern bedraengt fuehlte. Naja, Frauen gibts hier irgendwie really not that many. Our hotel, we have now won love, the people are honest and nice and the style is indeed broken up more, but still present. And our roommates runs around all day in football jerseys and told that he had played earlier times in the Iranian national team.

So, and now I go first to the snack bar around the corner and get burgers for me and Simon, who by the way something is sick, I have not caught hats.

In this sense,

Khoda Hafez

So, I'm back, the burger was actually a sandwich with the illustrious name of cheeseburgers, but whatever. I have grad occurred to a few themes:

Traffic - Come strong or dont come at all

About the Tehran traffic so I've probably been many reports, but because so spectacular and striking first, here's some impressions . So most of the traffic flows, even if only slowly, because this is taking every / r any gap that opens up. Traffic lights are in place, but usually switched off and are always ignored, except in some large intersections. Last year we learned that four percent of Iran's GDP for the consequences of Autounfaellen - kick the bucket - injuries and repairs. Here are some of conduct, which applies to heed it, if you do not want to help drive the GDP to grow into the air,

first Come strong or dont come at all: withdraw their half-hearted things, it must be already a certain amount of cutting down on the day in order to cross a road do not, even if a car ten meters in front of you another 30 mph on the Speedo has to slow it.

second Do not show fear and still be on guard. View your opponent is not in the eye, pretend as if you ignore it and just go go, but it focussed as possible from the corner of my eye, so you can make necessary NEN still dangling.

third Zebra stripes have no meaning.

4th horn can mean : Go away, I wanted to come by; Thank you passed me, a pity that I have not previously done, or Look, I have a car!

5th If you still have fear, moving up in the shadow of an Iranian pedestrian, who is white like that.

So, Simon has just told me that no one reads blog entries, if they are too long. So I will end this here and hope that you came up here, despite the length.

Saturday, September 29, 2007

What Batteries Do Inova Microlights Use

arrival

Good evening together,

so, I've been last night or rather this morning, arrived in Tehran have found with Simon after a long search a kind of nightly hostel and I'm somehow in the middle. This entry is actually more to the fact that no one is worried, of course I have much yet to tell.
So our hotel where we will stay a few nights is more like the lowest backpacker standard, but at least nothing moldy. After we had actually climbed into our beds sleep great, but then we woke up early in the morning, because our road is hosted by the shops more like her direction DIY \\ car freak, corresponding Noise came to our ears.
Well, now we have time then presented at our language school, wrote a test and then not really much more understood, as to that tomorrow morning run up to 400 euros cash. Then we brought Iranian Sim / cards, which was surprisingly easy. I was now so can be reached at 0098-935 817 8245th
is still somewhat problematic, the location of our hostel and the Language Institute, which are in fact already likes by 1.5 hour drive, they bloom we also still the same, namely, we have decided not to associate with taxes, but to us engage bus and Metro, which is perhaps something about rubbing in the beginning, but already in the long run affordability. Oh, and apropos problematic wers not know, here's degree Ramadan, which means that you get during the day which is difficult to eat anything but warm and has hidden some extent at least eat. Well, I would say that so far we were very good Muslims, we have during the day only a small piece of apple and eun eaten bread, and we only just now hit full stomach. Oh, and speaking of problems, in this Internet Cafe is noisy all the time Linkin Park
So, that first, you had good, the next time there will interesting episodes such as housing, language courses, etc.

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Woke Up With A Swollen Elbow

welcome to finland ...

... I'm drunk.
na if the continues.
care.
hrhr.
=)

(myself fit easily to local customs. D)

ps: the apartment is the top hammer, I shall never take them off. I thought today would temporarily with couch cover return, but has short rummage in the closet but then pillow and blanket brought to light.


-> Finnish for beginners. I've seen so far: beer from 21-23h for 1 €. vodka is vodka + Blandis with something. We have time tested cranberry was delicious. %)

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Unterschied Emu Bronte Und Stinger

moi moi

yeah, now I'm here. :) About the
farewell weekend I will write not at all much, and was always in my head for far too dramatic and all constitutional preserve was more rare, so read on and do not ego, I would even live through the drama again. but it was a very nice weekend, and I will not forget. I have a yes elephant brain. ;) (Motivator "past-orientation" 4tw -.-)
but now is even practiced motivated to look ahead rather than rumzustochern in the past, and before me is indeed really sleep much.

it was so much going on today that I "can not believe no 24 hours to be here. at 23h local time we arrived (with a 20min delay due to wind) in Helsinki. packed suitcase and tom with the output device controlled by a taksi (I love Finnish ^ ^) to get hold of. But actually, you can not get hold of talk, because the existing well-taxi shortage is met at the airport by a regulated system with bands instead. something I've never seen. but we are brave German and have no problem to hire us back. unfortunately we did not both to what the Holiday Inn in Helsinki, we had booked rooms, but the problem could be solved quickly: laptop unpacked immediately receive free wifi, sometimes quickly logged into the company network and retrieve emails. and all the while so his trolley to the taxi queue pushes ahead of it. heard so this is =)

this morning we had time then to Ulla, the realtor will help us in finding accommodation. we knew that two flats in question were in Espoo, which we first looked at. well, the apartment would have to be mine, was the absolute failure. 70erjahre building with original 70s kitchen (probably what fans), nasty floor and no facilities. Owner of said half-heartedly in a way so he would then buy furniture, bed so n, n table and chair NEN maybe ... all clear. ;) Has a little story of sea view, if you look at the two towers once wegdenkt. well, I already thought must now my culture-shock-depriphase start on Day 1, but I'm Alice, and does not watt fit is made to fit. =) So ulla said that the apartment is not at all times, and that I would rather live in Helsinki, and lo and behold, she spontaneously this apartment pulled out of the sleeve. I found the pictures very beautiful, but they are nothing compared to the apartment itself has an open kitchen that is in the living room, separated by a bar, an extra bedroom and this wonderful great bad. =) And the Dolls is: can I move in tomorrow. : D and since we, as already indicated, in the land of high speed internets are, that is with the dsl line no stress, tomorrow go as nervous agency, procure equipment, at home and connect immediately be online. Cable TV Internet was due. hrhr.

way, I'm still with tom helsinki inspected, first course of course, alcoholic (alloholverkaufsmonopol high percentage of everything) to see that this is not at all sooo much more expensive, yes. but the cause of this serious corrosive smoke beer. and late. uah. But Lapin Kulta can actually drink quite well.



oh yeah, my personal award for the coolest tshirt-ever imprint addresses this paul-frank-scene, seen today in a brand-outlet-center:


Sun Today it was 5 degrees. It rained, it hailed, and briefly, the sun even pretended as if they are now a bit seem, but that would have nothing against that icy wind helped that I had my umbrella repeatedly almost blown away (that I've just forgotten that umbrella just in restaurant). dear weather, so if you do I will seriously angry, because the Finnish spring and summer I got me a little differently. as to the Prospectus finnalndisdolle photos. up to the weekend do not have time, I will air sightseeing.

tomorrow will be the real life going on, 9 am meeting at the reception in karaportti. but also first to warm up as short visit, for 14h is to keys for the apartment. there is house-sit at -40 ° in the dark Finnish winter to a true joy to be ... =)

Monday, April 30, 2007

Funny Things To Write On Wedding Card From Niece

hold tight helsinki

the kani mani in berlin favorite song reminded me of some ancient. at all Berlin bars a talented, ever-favorite songs have to play by me (or am I so many?). at least I got hold tight london from the chemical brothers rediscovered and I will spend hours on the beach in Helsinki, with this wonderful song in the ears ...

Saturday, April 28, 2007

Chineese Atv Wont Shift

stopover münchen

so datt wars then the seminar in Berlin. I must admit, yes, before I got there there's has me really dreading it, but I was more than pleasantly surprised. but is also very now times to be back home shortly.
the houses here (or more precisely put my room) empties out more and in half an hour is the first tenant to swing to watching the apartment. So glad I do not mind that it looks like hell here. : D (I can not always influence the choice of tenant, that makes all the property manager, so I must here also sell curry favor nix /).
and tonight is Max. =)
with me I'll still NEN good Sunday until Monday, the stress goes with dentist, offices (if at all open), and again in the organizational work for krams. evenings only then marienplatz and then May Dance . %)

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Mac Nc 20for Revlon Corlostay

huiui

other 3-day seminar, a hopefully not stressful weekend, and then you start off going on. %)