one fiftytwo

Mon 14.Jul. 20/4.

Nightly noise, football revelry. Shots, fireworks, car fanfares. For a small town noisy.

This does not impress the black timepiece, it does its job. Out of bed with care, the back is pulled, it is sore. Bathroom, and find themclothes. Pack the defective laptop..

street is dry, and warm already. Shy with small colonels Pigeons flying in steep, almost crash diving. If they were dangerous birds, then there would be cause for worry.

Proceed to the bus, stop, Follow the ladies, wish them good morning. Small groups of football revellers, with wilting flags and fading colours, head home to bed.

The bus is just slow and steady. The driver may be asleep. He is inattentive and nearly rams a bakery truck turning left. This reminds of that accident near the motorway on friday. Hopefully no one was killed there. It looked ugly.

The man with the hair is turning to the watchman of the square. He smokes on the squares borders; all the other smokers smoke where they please.

New had tempered waitress at yomnas. She feels that she has been left alone with a crowd of customers and constantly calls for help. Keep calm girlie, you will learn it.

In the cafe a group of young girls with faded war paint, German national colours on their cheeks, all look really the worse for what may have been an all-night revelry. The mosaic layer and the hedgehog exchange their words of the day, chattering the niceties of football; the pleasantness of having supported the side that won.

Train driver lets the train rotten nntid the end of the platform. Monday mornings commuters chase the train, irritated by this small charge in routine. Shaken n'awaken. Mutter and complain.

a young-cosmetiscist in a white outfit with her firms name eats nuts out of a glass jar. Two football fans converse, tired, overnight party shows its effects.

The train passes.

The train passes moosburg and arrives in freising.