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Back in Hamburg.
I got here last night. Walking to the main station, I could hear the same old music on the PA. Usually, that music would be, well, music to my ears, it would kinda lift my spirits, but Berlin is such a cool city that my spirits didn’t need much uplifting. The music actually pulled me down to earth a little bit. It’s funny, that the same tune can speak so differently in different situations.
Anyway, back in Hamburg again, and on an energy high. I have no idea how long this one will last, but boy have I been running around today.
My last politi-blog will be up soon. I’m really hesitant to write any more political essays because of two reasons, first, it is not so exciting to carry the same old meaningless arguments with ignorant people that aren’t interested in actually exchanging knowledge in the first place. And secondly, I’ve got so many non-political ideas to write that I’ve been pushing aside in order to write up on the developments back home.
And let alone three-months worth of research that has to be finished by the end of April.
I’ll BRB