when you learn to fly

everythings pretty amazing over here on the other side of the world.
i miss home and my mom and my syd. but the first bit is the hardest (as im told) and its a lot better then it was on the first few days. im getting there, and i know ill be there soon its just a long road and i only really think about it at night when im alone.

went to the circus the other day with tobi; instead of tigers and elephants, there were goats and a camel, but it was cute.

went to wuppertal lastnight for anja's sisters "after chemo party", i rode on the schwebebahn (the only go train type thing in the world that is ridden above the road); that was pretty sweet. i met some of her family (whom are all very nice) but it was a little akward being the odd one out (the whole language deal). hopefully i get a hold of this german soon.

tobi asked his mom if i was his sister now, i think im going to fall in love with these kids.