Mamma mia
Museuminsel
This post was supposed to be named after the song Oh My God by Kaiser Chiefs, but I don’t remember why I would say oh, my god in a first place 
Well, I just watched the new trailer for the next season of Heroes, and… wow! 
I can’t wait for September 22nd! In the meantime I enjoy my save the cheerleader, save the world-t-shirt
Yesterday I celebrated a party with my colleagues. We first went paddling on dragon boats along the river Spree: it was a fantastic experience especially because of the stunning perspective of (east-)Berlin. Later we went to a very exclusive French place, apparently Brad Pitt’s favorite in town, for a dinner. The menu was quite fancy, with snails, quail’s eggs and some other things I didn’t recognize. It was delicious, without any doubts, but I think that pork didn’t match snails at all and I was horrified to see swordfish with ham sausage! No way! I mean… that’s wrong! 
La tarte au citron was anyway the best I ever had. My evening was definitively over after two glasses of Finnish vodka…
Drinking alcohol nowadays?? Bad Boy!!
Bred Pitt? Or Bread Pit?
But how are snails and quail’s eggs original?
Not understanding here …
@Nelson: mmm, yes sometimes I drink, you know, to forget
no, the problem I have with drinks is that they make me sleepy
@ilGrisa: you’re nasty! of course I meant Brad Pitt and with original I meant extravagant: alas original is a false friend for both Italians and Germans
but, come on, don’t bitch too much!
Oh I didn’t mean to bitch about original … and didn’t ever realize it was a false friend. I simply didn’t find the meal you wrote about any original or even extravagant to be honest.
Ok I’m bitching … now :p
Che spaccapalle!!!