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I kick ass. I understood pretty much everything that my German teacher said today (she only speaks German, no English at all). Today me and Emil have been watching Taekwon-Do, which was interesting and then we went to the park to play, and Astrid came and got us from there when we were finished so we wouldn't have to take our bikes up the gigantic hill.
Emil always wants to take the stairs, which is fine for the first hundred-a hundred and fifty steps, but at the last eightyfive ones, it's hell. You see, at the last eightyfive steps, there aren't any sidethings where you're supposed to go with strollers. So I always have to carry both Emil's and my bike up those freakin' stairs. If I keep this on I'll probably be fit when I come home for Christmas, oh horrible faith.
OH MY GOD, I JUST SAW THAT OKTOBERFEST STARTS IN A COUPLE OF DAYS, HURRY FRIENDS, HURRY!!!!!! Fred ut!
