....ein monat....

it's been a month and 1 day since i'm in barcelona, but 1 month ago, 5 of my friends did a surprise welcome party for me.... paginas told me we were going for dinner in a new restaurant, very cheap and chick (i don't need a restaurant to be chick) in the city next to ours....we were supposed to have dinner for 6€ ( ¡¡this doesn't happen even in berlin!!), but i ended up in my neighbour's house with a surprise party, with home made food and looooots of salads and "cured pork" (chorizo, ham, lomo...), cheese, pà amb tomàquet and wine...goood and tasty wine....lecker!lecker!! mmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! i was so grateful for the party...i wanted to cry loads, but i was completly dry, no more tears, i was "trocken" from berlin.... they even printed a few pictures from berlin (from the 2 train station i lived, Spittelmarkt and Gesundbrunnen and the Brandenburger Gate) and hanged them in the walls and windows... ....it was soo cute.... ....maybe i'll have a farewell party when i leave barcelona again....

....a month....

I've been at home already for a month...
Right now i was landing in barcelona one month ago...
i still want to go back to berlin, my head is still in the cloudy and snowy city....and i still want to be there....
but i've done many things during this month...
i started my university, i've met most of my friends, i've had many dinners with my friends, i've worked twice already in the hospital, i've descended 12km in the ebro river with 100 women more...i've had maaaaaaaaany coffees with paginas...
i've done a lot, but i still want to leave....