"doin it for a trhill"

so, yeah, october in berlin... the air is crispy clean, the city is full of life - it's everywhere - boiling with life. whispers of constant activity - and creativity. i just frekn love livin in the middle of this awesome mess! it´s just a place where it happens. everything happens... sometimes it looks like someone just exploded with random colours on the walls. it's not protentious bullshit, that me n my homies love to reject. its like they dont try here. they just... are.

i have lots to tell, i definatly feel like everyday is an adventure, but i feel somewhat confused with my dear darlin friends writin ... so where do i fill in? in short yea?
got here now ... what a week ago? yea plus few days, yea... feels like a second ago and yet so long ago. since then we have all:
started our internships. (and i dare say doing quite well there yea)
we are having a bit of a bed problem, yes, but today we have IKEA on the menu so hopefully that problem will be deleted. YES - I KNOW; SAD SWEDES GO BERLIN AND DETECT IKEA IN LESS THEN 14 DAYS. but, to our defens, we have checked out the markets and, frankly... its not like all ya need to great prices or anything. its more like "wow, didnt know that excisted" SO - IKEA might not have ... you know soul in their stuff, but it is cheap. and we are students.
we have met some good ppl... david among ohers- mentioned many times before helps us constantly to get to the right places. or the places we want to be at anyways. last was the banana coffee hero place. oh. so. sweet.
a great place for thai food was however found with katarinas and the internets help, so i just had a beautiful feast :D its a bit of a walk, but the one in our block arent all that. and walking here, if you can avoid the dog poo, is good fun. yes. after life in nowhere land sunne, one can find entertainment in most things.

this sunday we defied the rain n strolled up to maur park for the weekly market. i bought some wicked army jumpers n a beautiful well used bike for 30€. it was one heck of a mental trip that market. and i have been to a fair few markets yea. one should prepare before going in cause its so much crap yea and its the never ending feeling.. but just as that slight akward panicky feeling hits " fuck... just let me out... breath " there it is. the end of the market. and you just turn right back in, cause.... i dont know why.

tomorrow miss emma tynan is flyin in from scotland(?) and will be with us til sunday. havnt seen the little bugger in like 18 months just about, so it should be fun. it is arranged so that i will have a day off thursday or friday if everything works out, so we can go play wild in the electronica city no. 1 and go gaga bout the good old days when we had black hair and... yea...

emelie is just packin her bag with a brand new single use camera.
katarina is chewing on her finger and is looking rather bored. poor thing. ikea. shiiiit... lets do it.
Liebe Grüße aus Berlin.
alv