Entry: the LAST preparation weekend... May 23, 2004



blahhhhhhh the train trip took me hours i thought, and in the train it was damn cold.
tja i got out in bern, my 2. visit in the capital lol. like it said on the map we got i went to the sector D to use the stairs there. tja weird was already that only i walked in this way and everyone the other way. when i came to that stairs.... "under construction". so did stand there stupid :P but i was not alone lol there were standing already 2 other icye'ler from züri. They will go to india and thailand.

so we went the other way like the other people too. our next problem was how we get out of the trainstation. until we finally found a lift that should bring us out, it only drove us to the top or the floor were we already are. (later someone told us that we just took that only 1 special lift that does that, and it should be written somewere... we didnt see anything). so we used the stairs and were finally out. but the street where we were then wasnt on our map. and we then walked into the completly wrong direction. and somewhen we found it... we were 30 min too late but tja... zürich ppl lost in bern.

we all had to talk in small groups about the country where we go. it talked to a girl who was in finland 98/99 and to the finnish exchangee who spends a year in switzerland.
we talked around 5 hours :)
it was great. the finnish girl works very near me at the brocki hardbrücke. they said my finnish was good and i wont have any problems lol sure...
we changed adresses and email and so on to stay in contact :)
the finnish girl i will maybe meet once here too :) and in finland :) im so happy then i already know someone hehe... and she will be at my orientation camp. and she wont talk any german then she said :/ whe

we had indian food :S it was hmm... tja. and the indian guy who cooked it sat then just on the other side of my table :/ i just said my english would be too bad for a conversation lol

yes and so it ended :P it was so sad... sniff... saying bye bye for a year... i love the people there...


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