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The world makes me sick.

pisses me the moment of everything. The blogger world that is so terribly superficial. My friend who is so corrosive hesitant. My parents, who argue that often. The university, which is so annoying. And the weather that attracts so gloomy there.

And the world is so unfair.

Let's start with the last point. The world is unfair to have that

I meet in the last few weeks have felt. Man (I + strawberry my husband) was kicked out of his apartment, since my Erdbeerman forgot half years ago to protest against dismissal. Because his housing association it long and a half years continues to tolerate it relatively quickly forgot the incident and wondered then as a judicial letter eintrudelte, his apartment would be vacated at the umpteenth because he had not paid the rent for a month. Then he started back and forth between building society, their lawyer and legal advice and herzuspringen, but as the one sent him to the other and no one (especially not his competent Wohungsbaugenossenschaft) a could give a clear answer (" Talk to my lawyer!"

- was the talk he does not, as it would otherwise only a lawyer can speak, and may my men determined not to make his students BAföG So he had to talk to his secretary, who did not quite know and it again drew attention to his housing cooperative).

A vicious circle.

So it happened that one morning we quite happily

ambivalent (well) stood up to greet the bailiff and get rid and invite for a coffee.

We could not even expect that all 10 men are on the horizon would! velvet housing association representatives, and furniture back. In our naiveté, we expected to explain the executor may, as the hare was running and force at least a postponement of the whole thing -

mainly because of the strawberry man just NEVER only one without a warning notice had been given in writing. (to my knowledge you have min. 3 times remind us, and that was not the case)

point to. We sat on the rainy street with a pile of boxes, two bicycles and a melon

, as the competent woman he had a degree of time may issue, preferring instead shamed stared at the ground and eye contact avoiding us.

My parents. (at university and weather, I say nothing, because these are just moody-related points.) you argue. OFT. Because of many things. Eheinnerliche property and inheritance, to get my father may or may not - his parents had disowned him because he was with my mother. His parents, I have never met, because she never interested me. This had the following reason:

(I take it short, because for me the details related to the Internet is) My mother did not want to take the father's parents + baggy Santander dog with the honeymoon. Naturally, right? Then hope the mother my father my entire family call the death of his neck. Relationship breakdown.

The inheritance runs out accordingly and annoying neighbors make it difficult to interfere in the quite Rührpöttische Done my mother and my father the most extreme peace relationship.

My friend.

shit if he would be a bit strong and decisive UNzögerlicher! Sometimes he comes out of the pot. At its 1000 employees work stole a neuron. As my friend was at the wrong time, wrong place and at the same time a bit scatterbrained, it just made his head and divided the debt: the thief had to pay 500 € (from stolen Money) and my strawberry man the same amount. WHILE HE HAS NOTHING done wrong! shit. Injustice using powers of 10

Kraftausdrückeverbalakrobatischerzustandminuself11111!

And the worst thing is that my man did not have strawberry however fought back and told the boss that he would find that NOT okey! Now he can work for two months for nothing and can therefore pay off legal fees + cost + storage cost eviction + 500 €. Great, right?

And a new apartment, we are still looking.

The bloggers world the least of all problems, but still a tiny entry value. A fashion blog-hater of has taken on the task with - emphasis on the following - irony and sarcasm "highest grade" - to provide video girl in the pillory, to link it and say, basically, as he sucks her blog and the lifestyle it represented nevertheless found.

worse than HIM, but I find the reactions of people who showed me in what kind of abysmally bad world we live all together. I quote (bold):

"HERE I'll have something painted, because I find you so ... SWEET \u0026lt;3"; your blog must be followed, really, really, feel depressed. :) Haha even if you no fashion blogs etc like, I throw find the idea horny

amusing and interesting lol "

lust. The user on this blog because he

them in a simple and fun way everything has

what they create themselves not with their boring personalities, and blogs. you hug the author, heart him and press him without knowing what he might actually be a type. Fat man with a beard I'm just. The typical Perversitätsklischee.

In a few days to over 250 + followers shown plus many, many comments in the style as up there. Is that what you want? Any user his blog compared with images, I must say the comparison fits and limps the same time: picture is at least more versatile and shows breasts.
I think everyone would basically bestützt if he / she would be YOURSELF

such presents, when hundreds of people on your blog to go with the intention "of the blog is ridiculous, stupid and bad" and get at least a few Haterkommentare. I honestly do not want such a thing.

Again such a placeholder image.