Tuesday, April 24, 2007

From Geneva to Bern by train.



Ain't that a pretty sight. I'd love to go back again. I don't know why I'm hung up on that tiny city Geneva, but I'm sure it's staying there in my heart. When I go back, I wanna backpack, explore the beautiful environment in Switzerland. Maybe by train. It would be nice. I love to see mountains, covered with snow and sparkling in the winter sun. It looks like a pretty postcard. Hm. Why am I thinking about winter when it's spring? Oh yeah, it's cold.
My exam tomorrow is not given the attention and the focus it deserves. I've been playing games online more and at the same time repeating the world history from 1500 BC to 1815 BC. And I've been doing that in my sleep as well. Like this morning, in my sleep, I repeated the history of the Ottoman empire and the Mogul empire. What was that, you know? Funny thing, it turned out that I did know the history, a little anyway.

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