Regensburger for a week

This post is written in the Regensburg apartment. I had to walk to the Donau Einkaufszentrum to start a year contract with O2 for a UMTS/Router. It’s pretty cool because we don’t have a phone or tv hookup here so basically I’m connect to the internet with my cell phone for as many hours as I want for 10 Euro per month. But the draw back is that it is slower and I have to watch the downloading/uploading. I had to give the clerk my entire German life’s background, my passport, my student ID, all three addresses. But it worked! We’ll see if I screwed up when Alex gets home to proof my German shopping skills.

So far I’m preferring where we live in Munich better than here in terms of getting household chores done. In Munich, everything is closer or transportation is 3 to 7 minutes away. The dry cleaners are closer, faster, and less expensive and there are more choices for grocery stores and restaurants are in minutes reach. But other than that, Regensburg is not as hectic, I love the Regensburg city center and more importantly Alex is in arms length :wub:

Eventually I’ll have to write about this Regensburg apartment. It’s furnished with relics that should be placed in a museum of 1970s lost artifacts. The toilet room is hysterical if not scary.

Something to help me remember this occasion:

There’s no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things
Like a, shoebox of photographs
With sepiatone loving
Love is the answer,
At least for most of the questions in my heart
Like why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it’s so hard?
It’s not always easy and
Sometimes life can be deceiving
I’ll tell you one thing it’s always better when we’re together

And all of these moments
Just might find their way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they’ll be gone
When the morning light sings
And brings new things
For tomorrow night you see
That they’ll be gone too
Too many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way
Into my day to day scene
I’d be under the impression
I was somewhere in between
With only two

Just me and you
Not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be
We’ll Sit beneath the mango tree now

MMmmmm MMMmmmm Mmmmmm
I believe in memories
They look so, so pretty when I sleep
Hey now, and when I wake up,
You look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time,
And there is no, no song I could sing
And there is no, combination of words I could say
But I will still tell you one thing
We’re better together. – Jack Johnson

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