Bad Cut Roof Of Mouth

A "usual" week

Last Friday I went shopping. However, Saturday morning had gone all my food. So I went back Saturday shopping to Sunday should be noted that the items are from Friday recovered. Now I have so ne month's supply of salad and yogurt. Saturday I was then knocked out fairly. But with some paracetamol and lots of sleep, it went on Sunday again. At the weekend the big Kreativitaetsflash the hostel has broken out. A Spaniard had brought from his Suedamerikareise colorful ribbon and large Fun to introduce it in all its knotting.

On Monday I tried to go jogging. A pretty hopeless here. Too high, too hot, too dry and dusty. Tuesday was the boss not there and the girls in the office all the same much more relaxed. Namely the good woman thinks she has eaten the wisdom with spoons because she studied in South Africa and USA and is Caucasian. Since Tuesday I have to be presented the honor at the home of JA Namibia ( http://www.ja-namibia.org/?q=node/2723 ). It was also our camp report in the newspaper.

On Wednesdays 2 German volunteers, and I followed a hostel staff in the "Church". Presented, we had a gospel church service. We expected something different. First of all, the whole thing was not held in a church, but was started in a private living room in the Township Katatura, well filled with about 30 men with a few songs. Total impressive vocal power, with which Koerpereinsatz singing here. That was also quite amusing. But when deeply dramatic treatises followed (no idea what it was about as good but then my Afrikaans is not yet) and a few women have fallen for personal dedications fainted us the whole thing was a bit suspect. Well it after 2 hours ago was. The question of whether to come back we wanted, we left open. You really do not be too bad manners.

Yesterday my courses Wirtschaftsfakultaet of the University of Namibia was in the hands. One of the courses was called "corruption in Namibia." The question to me was, which side is supported with it. This afternoon I am going by van to the West Coast. After approximately 4 hours waiting for me in the evening, the third largest city of Namibia: Swakopmund.