Me. Ich. Moi. Myself. Gloat Gloat Gloat…
You might want to skip this… it’s not a particularly special read… see, I’ve been celebrating (sort of) for the past week or so… I’ve hit a streak of amazingly good luck. Something I am no longer used to, and have learned not to expect…
First, I move in to a new flat in a new city, great people, great flatmates, great flat, great friends….
Then, I get an A+ on a research that I’d worked from january to may…
Then, I pass that course that I’d failed twice before. The one that was threatening to end my MSc, the one that I didn’t, and still don’t, understand, the one with the professor that doesn’t particularly tolerate (let alone like) me… I got a B on that. Now, I only have my thesis to work on. weeeee…..
Then, comes the small stuff that just make a certain situation perfect, or positive, or great… those are in the dozens….
I had a poker night at my place. I was down 14 euros after a while, I won that back, and then some…
A photo of mine on flickr made it past the Delete me! group… that’s luck, not talent ![]()
So yeah… I don’t know what’s next… I’m looking forward to it though. More good luck would be welcome… I’m kinda enjoying this streak… Bad luck wouldn’t trouble me that much. If I’ve learned one thing in Germany, it’s to pick myself up again and again…






August 25th, 2005 at 4:14 pm
Mabrouk! Congrats! Glückwünsche! Felicitaciones! 祝贺! Félicitations! お祝い! مبروك! συγχαρητήρια!
Cheers to more lucky streaks!
August 25th, 2005 at 5:22 pm
Your star constellation must be lined up with the moon over the axis of Paris Hilton’s butt crack.
Or so they say….
August 25th, 2005 at 5:30 pm
Wanna end the streak? Try the lottery!
keep it up.