29-June 20/6
strange noises coming in from the yard, the window is open. It is the cat climbing an aluminium ladder. The ladder is not made for cats, and therefore the eat is having difficulties. clunk clank miau.
It is four thirty in the morning, so go back to led. The cat has climbed down to the yard now.
And at five, get up and turn of the alarm on the mobile telephone. Bathroom and wash, and find filling clothing in the cupboards.
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- 6/06 brain
[-] There is the sound of late homecoming partygoers outside perhaps this has something to do with the football tournament. The streets are bright and deserted, but for a woman parked in her car, in the pedestrian zone.
Dolores and Teacher at the bus stop, beside the river ISAR, now calmly flowing by. Dolores obviously feels better in this warmer weather, looks well and youthful.
Despite her age.
Snooze aboard the bus for those five minutes, as it drives from the town centre to the railway station.
Coffee, and the girl with the big eyeballs remembers the usual order today. The coffee bar is empty, it is wednesday..
From the little table the six am. train is visible, the tiny one from op the country. The one that is always punctual. From Rosenheim.
To The railway platform no 6., as on every day at the week. At six minutes past six the train
is in, 'it couples with the outing carriages, and is underway again at ten past six.
at twenty five past, it is already leaving Moos burg. Through a dark riverside landscape, the shy us covered in clouds now, the fields are in many shades of dark green and yellow now, as the crops ripen.
Further down the carriage, there is a mousy gray.crowd of policemen, chatting andjpoking on Their way to work They meet here every day, some bring coffee, some bring a newspaper
And so the train rushes into Freising on time for the local train to
Neufahrn- and then the bus to Garching.
and then to the day at the office.
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