Today I'm not writing about today, but about yesterday. Nevertheless yesterday continued today or today began a little late, which made yesterday last longer. But if you're reading this from London then yesterday did not continue today, because yesterday did not finish before today started. You're just one hour late ;-) Well, all of this just to say that yesterdays evening continued well past midnight...
Ahmadinejad Fidel Castr(ad)o
So, yesterday, after a long and hard fought campaign, I was elected Chief of the 8th floor, by Christa (the underground subversive mole of the 7th floor), by Sarah (the lonely companion of Fidel the Igel - English: hedgehog), by Mahsa (the most intelligent nuclear doctor), by Ahmadinejad (our rabbit/chick who feels rejected by Sarah and loves to drink Christa's beer) and by Fidel Castr(ad)o.
Here's the final verdict:
Although the day is long and I have to concentrate on Instrumentation and Flight Planning and Monitoring, to be able to succeed the exams next Wednesday and Thursday, I'm looking forward to see the short film by the hand of Valentine Meylan tonight at Théâtre du Pommier.
See you all tonight!
iNR
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