3 years of my life, were in Berlin spent and now...hmmm, It took me a while to like Berlin and I don't know why for sure....but Berlin you grew on me and after a while I came to like you. I still remember when I'd come back from a school trip to London I would smile when I saw the Funkturm because I knew I was 'home'....thanks for taking care for me all this time. So, now I bid au revoir, to you and you and yer....goodbye German refugee memorial (and does anyone else find that BEYOND coincidence that I would happen to end up living on THE German refugee memorial platz in Berlin?!), keep that flame burning, except when the drunk local kids at night throw things in trying to catch them on fire...
Oh Funkturm....I'll just look away....I can't....I just can't....
Goodbye International Study Center-Berlin, i.e. my home and dorm for the last 3 years. Au revoir and danke schoney for everything! You certainly put me into greater contact with people from the former Soviet republics, esp. Azerbaijan and Armenia, than I had ever had before....
OH Sam Kullman's...you're food was 'ok' and occasionally 'good', but you fed me for over 3 years and dare I say, you were my cafeteria! Danke, danke....
Oh my beloved Funkturm, it is you that I shall probably miss the most from my beloved Theodor-Heuss-Platz area! Fare thee well, and until we meet again, keep on shining!
Thanks Berlin and Berliners-a-many, you have been wunderbar to me in so many ways! (sniffle, sniffle, cry,cry, sigh...)
