I finally left Germany - for the better or the worse... we'll see.
Anyway, I'm now living in London and besides that I really do miss everyone already, I feel great. Thanks to David, who drove me to the Airport Munich, thanks to my parents for meeting me there and saying "Goodbye" and thanks to EasyJet for slightly delaying the flight, so I could enjoy my Whopper meal in a relaxed fashion.
Right now, I'm sitting in the Last.fm office, my new employer over here, watching some german TV-streams and preparing to head to the bed - err - couch, soon. Since London also means 24/7 shopping (which I really do like, did I mention that before? *g*), I was able to get some drinks and snacks for the night. On my way to the store I noticed a few empty flats, which are just around the corner, and are currently available to rent. The rental fees are scary, though. 250 Euros for a one-bedroom apartment. Great deal, hm? If I were talking about the monthly fee, sure. But I'm talking about friggin' WEEKLY fees. Let's hope I'm able to find something decent and not exactly that pricy.
In other news, the pope died. I'm honestly glad and happy he finally did. Although I can't stand the/any church, I always respected him as a person. I wish he would have been able to quit his "job" a lot earlier, so he would have had a chance to finish his life in a way he deserved it. It would really scare me to know that tens-of-thousands-of-people are standing in front of my house just waiting for me to die or that I would have to work and furfill my duty until the very last day of my life has arrived - no matter how exhausting it is. Just imagine you're that old, weak and sick and people still treat you like a fucking pop(e)star, not giving you the chance to have at least a few quiet and peaceful years at the end of your life.
Rest in peace - you are finally able to.
...muesli