if you do not have to drag myself everything. After nearly 1.5 hours of smuggling the 2nd Floor to bottom and from the basement up, I was sweating klatchnass
and had already fed up. However, I noted with pleasure is in the basement it empty! Until my eyes fell on the corner, which must be sorted. There cavort old treasures that we take with us since our youth and of which one must pass slowly ... So I just started so times. After another 2 hours in the basement and sorted NEM mountain of clothes 
(which I have already disposed of it at the weekend), got old fanzine (tons) and even more toys and plush animals, I now finally had enough from the basement! I then time just yet ne short trip to the old clothes container made and wanted the waste paper container also pay another visit. But from the latter was nothing. Somehow, those things are gone all here. I'm still frustrated at the gas station and have driven past me a V + fetched. For as it is always so, I tried to sense the stuff is none in the house! Now I sit here in my nearly empty living room and type you a few lines because I have to say it with horror: the PVC floor is still in there, the table stands still and all the old computer stuff's also has yet to be down done!
So I süppel now in peace my V + and then the hut would make even a little bit on the head. It's not like I the PVC flooring can easily roll up. No, any Depp here stacked boxes and set up a bed and the PC table stands on it too ... 
Regardless, it is supposed here bored. Have I ever mentioned that I (still) in a strange country I live? In itself it is a quiet home care in the city and each is his own business. Below is a clothes-shop, a law firm and still lives above an older man, whom you hardly get to face an empty apartment above and next to us. All in all very nice. Only today I was pondering a little ins. For bulky waste, I still had a showcase and a shoe rack in the respective Parts break down. And since the home is almost empty so anyway, it sounds nice and everything is louder than normal. No, I'm not good with a screwdriver screwed everything apart to cause any noise.
I crushed both pieces of furniture with taste. The crash was really neat, but no reaction from the neighbors. The 2 big bridges, I tried just as transported over the railing down. On impact there was not just a little noise. No reaction. And then the little inconspicuous TV cabinet, probably more me than me with it thundered down the stairs, because the thing is not just the easiest and my strength no longer the best was. Still no response. Well, then just do not. When I stacked my garbage out, was an elderly lady sent me to shake. I found out she lives across the house. "May I ask what this" I looked at her briefly and said "sure, why not." I just wanted to get the next batch of boards, but they tried to smooth aufzudrängeln me a call. She asked if I live in the house and pointed to our front door. I told her "no, I just wanted to see me, if there's bring in the cellars of the people and decided what their bulky waste time just rauszuschleppen" Her eyes betrayed that this response was not necessarily good. But what they asked if but anyway, they knew that I am her towards? Then she wanted to know Nocht which window belongs to us, for it has already seen more often at a window a child. I asked only whether it would be forbidden to have a child and what they came on exactly where I live. Shaking his head and thick neck
I dedicated myself to my boards again, waiting up on me yet. Fortunately the lady was out of sight when I then hiefte the next load down. There are real people who have nothing better to do than watch other people and to annoy. Who knows, maybe there is in the next few days, the police at the door, because my child a few days is no longer visible?
... Very well, then I will dare even to the PVC coating. The move has in fact yet not a piece of themselves.
pity but also ...
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