I am not mad yet.
Unfortunately I am even happy that my brother left for her place as he made lots of noise with his girl…well, music…I enjoy my own music with a very low volume but listening to the bass only sucks…lately I am stuck with German folk music of the 60s (und Schuld war nur der Bossanova)
Oh, I am already worried about my brother…he will have to learn about sacrifice and how life works (and how to clean a toilet)…but I cant spare him this experience (everyone benefits from this experience)
So, the coming week will be a quiet and peaceful one…faithfully as I plan to work on some poetry.
Or I just sleep like Tapanga did yesterday evening…
