Its the 1st Time in my entire Life that iam Home sick! I got up in the Morning and wished i was in Germany... This Feeling is so weird!
Maybe it is just cuz i know i'll talk later with my Family.. I just wished i could see my Friends and talk to them personally. I miss the Bread and my Coffee...
Maybe its because i live in Ireland exactly 7 Month today.. I don't know..but what i know is that i didn't like this feeling!
I want my Sisters Muffins and my Cousins Cake! I want my friends.. I want talk German and i want sunshine and sitting in a Beer Garden.
I could lie down the whole day..Just that i doesnt get this feeling!
I feel sick! Baeh! I feel like crying..
Home is a name, a Word, its a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration
Charles Dickens
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