Montag, Mai 29, 2006

Die Wohnheim

I have to go to my hostel myself, and found the front door locked. Hence, putting my German into use, I finally got someone to phone the person-in-charge from my hostel to open the front door for me. Nice people though. I guess sometimes there's a privilege looking different in a foreign country. Lots of house rules, but I'm okay with it. I had to pay the €50 Schüsselkaution before I could view my room. But - I looooooooove my room, so that's the only good stuff on this day. The scenery from the window was great (full of greeneries) and the house was really quiet and peaceful. Like the environment a lot, except that Germans smoke EVERYWHERE. Still, look who's got a bathtub! :)

And around evening when I returned from some shopping (because of the stupid luggage lost) I received a phone call from GI (Goethe-Institut) that I'm instead, placed in B2.1. Dotz... They can't make up their minds!! Or rather, that horrible teacher from my placement test lost his battle. Ahahahahahahaha. Because I passed my ZD, it was the white-and-black proof that I shouldn't be placed lower than B1.4. *raspberry at the teacher* Well, it's good that I finally got promoted to a higher level, but now I end up in afternoon classes. Darn again. Less time to explore Munich when I have to go for class in the afternoon. And shops close at 7pm here...

Lastly, because I'm so exhausted, it's easy to sleep.