Looking for a room, lose myself

The door opens, a Smile and a Hand coming towards me. "You have to remember the names and which Name belongs to whom!", it's pounding in my head. WG-Casting. I want to take off (I think at least). This means that I have to let me apply for a room, me cast. Yes, I call that so, because in some of the Visits you imagine yourself in a TV show format, one of those who can be involuntarily funny. However, the housing and the fact that many of the beautiful rooms have already been obtained prior to the beginning of the semester, forcing one to jump over the own shadow.

"go stand against the wall, we will make a photo of you", said a da. Then you should fill in the questionnaire on the photo then stapled. What to expect from life, what makes one the best roommate, and finally: "Write something Funny." Okay, bye, I've made up my mind just to be different.

Then you enter the apartments where there is already other competition are the end. Brave I rich you the Hand, evidence of collegiality, a certain Serenity. Can't take any more but, if you already have 20 others interested in courting the favor of the potential new roommate. It is, quite literally, on the feet, pushes, stretches the neck, you can take a look at those who live there – and that is also seen in the mass. Some are as well loud, telling wild stories, some laugh a little too cheerful, everything is good, what makes the Casting Jury: "Wow, mega cool!" Set a plan – "Party in the own apartment I will never, mess, terrible. I go on to other celebrations," I have heard recently from someone, the time visited, the same as an apartment.

I will be waiting outside

You can be pressured to make statements that you do not want to do, just to please (or maybe there are people who are serious). Tries in the world, might expect, even if it is not the is that you want to have. But you will be so lulled, increases self-clean, even the imaginary, the rooms that you visited.

Outside the door, one then finds herself again.

no, I want to be in a apartment, where you have to fight to be heard, because there are people who don't have time to meet in person and alone. I want to not only be able to win if I put on a Show. Why, again, I wanted to take off?

but Then there are those visits in which you actually feel a bit at home, enjoying a Cup of coffee to drink, about God and the world are talking about. Without the Roar and Ellbögeln. This can be even so nice, that you can't remember, even if you get the room, still like to visit and fill for a new round of possible involuntary Satire. (Editorial Tamedia)

Created: 15.03.2019, 17:36 PM