If I could turn back the hands of time…
Now this is really annoying me: My computer clock is not in time, it is too slow. Everything was fine until we changed from summer time to winter time. Since then it seems to lose a few seconds every minute and I don’t even have the slightest clue what to do or where to search for answers…
Flat share parties are some strange sort of event - you don’t know the majority of the guests (and you don’t really want to), you wonder whether you are the only guy with short hair (maybe hair growth is stimulated by smoking shit), and you ask yourself whether there is anybody having only a little sense for music.
At least the church agent trying to talk me into subscribing to religion magazines didn’t wake me when ringing at lunch time. I don’t open anymore, I just wait until he gives in and leaves…