Tuesday, December 20, 2016

The Untold Story

My journey into this Triathlon world started earlier this year, when I had the chance to volunteer for the Full Iron Triathlon, setting up the aid station at Thirukazhkundran where the Half Iron/ Full Iron cyclists take the U-Turn. This got me the chance to spend lot of time with them, having small chats on how this goes and how they feel. Not even one Triathlete mentioned it to be a boring or a tiring one. Everyone wanted to complete it whatsoever it may happen and it proved to me right till date. So started my cycling with the old bicycle, the wonderful Hero Ranger Swing, which my grand father bought me way back, 15 years ago. I rode 250Kms on it over a period of 30 days. Consistently! Parallelly started running practices of 3.5Km a day, which would drain me whole day, cause leg pain and so on. Down the lane, it was a pleasure going for a run. 

With my uncle Ananth's yearly visit to Chennai around May/June, I had the chance to increase my distances from 3 to over 7-8Kms at a time.
Next, the injury that I endured in January 2016, because of a wood log falling on my head, stopped me from riding motorcycles since helmets meant neck pain. Didn't get into deep thoughts, rather sold it to welcome home my Merida Crossway 15, which to date, has never made me regret why I chose to sell my motorcycle, although both meant very close to my heart.
Very soon, got to join with Sundhari, Chelvi, Francis and Lakshminarayan, who used to push me alongside their daily runs and soon I touched my first 10K with them. And soon joined Ashish, Ramesh Palani into this gang. Most of the days I used to cycle to Bessy, keep my bags in car, run and cycle back to work, which meant a duathlon routine most of the time. This gave a good workout also for my lungs.
Arunava and me started going for a swim, once a week around May. This brought the right spirit in me, to learn it better, which I couldn't, at that moment. So I had to wait.
With the July Triathlon soon happening, it brought another fresh bunch of inspirations. Made good friends with Vinolee, which saw us cycle to Ottiambakkam together and me getting into the same open water. Intital days of swimming struggle can't be forgotten. But with the change of few things, she had made me a swimmer now, who could do 300-500metres at a time. Eventually we used to practice at a swimming pool in Tambaram too. Everywhere, cycling and straight to work.
Just registered for Hyderabad Triathlon so that I push myself further. Rakesh has been a motivational factor here, pushing me to go further again and again. And eventually it worked out, with me battling severe cramps in the pool and somehow managing to complete it. Meanwhile, I had done my CTM 21K Half Marathon, a PB 10K in Adidas Uprising, A G3 Duathlon. All these made me stronger day by day. Not to forget Khushal, Ahamed and Raja, for their motivation in swimming and Guna, for the number of times I went to him for some improvements in my Merida Crossway!

I did practise constantly also in Aquatic complex, Velachery, once a week when I couldn't go to Ottiambakkam. Special thanks to Eswari, RG, Ram, she gave me a good swimming workout one day in Ottiambakkam! And we swam together that day!

Special thanks to Ashwin Govindasamy and Thomas Habel, for I learnt how to be aggressive during an event from these two. And to Prabhakaran Mohan, the most humble person I've seen, cousin Ramsy, my friend CJ (Vijay), my friend Kameshwari (Bijilee), sister Gayathri (huge Pillar of support) , finally mom and dad, for everything I am today! 

A practise Olympic Triathlon one month before, Nagalapuram 120K off road cycling two months back, regular 10k runs with Peter, and few practise rides gave me the right freedom and courage to register for Half Iron man, which I did few days before the event registration closure.

Not to forget Abhishek here, who has been the major key in my practice swims at Ottiambakkam, eventually made him fall in love with the Open water too.

Peter did mention to me twice, one during a swim and another after the practice Olympic Triathlon, that I was good to go for a Half Ironman and he has made me a Iron-Man already.

Onto the big stage now:
Got my cycle ready two days before, checked my Xero sandals, since I was comfortable doing the event with this but also accomodated my Puma shoes along.

Peter's mail on what/not to do before, turned to be very helpful.

Had run a practice Half Marathon one week before, so that I don't find it difficult to finish the Triathlon HM leg. Had asked Rathan and Venkat to accompany me for the cycling leg, since I was skeptical if my tires would get punctured. Venkat was also ready to pace me for the 21K running since he also ran along with me during the last week's half Marathon.

20 minute 500m swim at a pool along with Uma, with damn cold water, a day before the Vardah Cyclone played a major role. Had worked bit on my freestyle part since I used to go for breast stroke to accomodate my poor breathing.

Took good care of myself the previous day, went to Agni, collected the BIB kit with Rakesh and was done for the day. Had Idly for breakfast and as usual, Granny's lovely Avial and rice!

Packed the things well in advance and set off for the enduring task.

The event day was more a goosebumps feel, to step into the fresh Openwater once again. Upon kick-start , I went slow only to realise myself getting squeezed between the others and ended up taking a larger path away from the crowd. This gave me a huge confidence boost since I even forgot the fact that there were tubes to assist me if in case I need any support. So far, I haven't done the 150m stretch without stopping at every tube. It was a blessing in return from the waters. You give something in return since this Quarry is a blessing to this city , amidst pollution and traffic. Soon after the second lap, I felt very uncomfortable with my goggles and hence decided to go without them. Every dip inside, eyes would close automatically. Last U-turn point, it was a real surprise to see the Timing guys tell me to come up! Wohooo . ! I had accomplished the swim in my personal best 1 Hour 8 Minutes (1.9Km). People who have seen me swim here, will know the feel I have, taking basic swim help from Vinolee and only doing self practice. Consistency and dedication paid off. By now, giving up half way was out of question, since I had made up my mind to finish in sub 8 (trust me, set up targets higher than you feel you can do). It was now time for me to get into the endurance mode, discover myself upon 9 hours of solid Triathlon!

Cycling start was easy, since I wore a Tri-suit, thanks to Trek-n-Ride (OMR). The route was by-heart for me since I have been frequenting here very often. Soon followed Lakshman from behind (he is a Kaataan I'm telling you) and then it was time for me to ride along with Arjun (we become good friends , and small world, many mutual friends) . Myself and him made ourselves sure that we won't leave either of us alone and vowed to ride together till the end. First 45Kms was with my lovely Xero Sandals, which I preferred to keep for running and opted for my usual Puma shoes instead.

It was great fun, especially the last 10Km when you come to know that you have cycled 80Km already. 10km more to go meant a special feel. I got numbness at my fingers in between which I relieved through stretches while on the saddle itself. It was a bit pissing! Just

I had a near miss in between a car on my front and a two wheeler behind, when the car braked all of a sudden, making me brake and resulting in the rear wheel going high up, close to the two wheeler rider. Thank god!

I forgot to mention the volunteers here, few gave me a good massage to ease my back, since the same riding position made it difficult to increase my pace. So, rather than pushing, I kept myself consistent, not worrying about speed. Target was 4:30 Hours that I had in mind, ended doing it in 4:15 Hours.

Soon came cycling to end. Wohooo. It was time to run. Venkat was ready with my Xero sandals , his phone and water bottle. Rathan took charge of the other things, to make sure they go back safe into the car.
The first 5K was bliss, since it was our regular 10K route and we had a good chatty 35 Minute 5,K. The second 5K loop went very boring. Had Arun, my college mate for company. So we had a nice aerobic run/walk to complete one more loop. Onto the 3rd loop , got to meet Mithun on the way. Tagged him along and we started to walk/ run , setting our own start/ stop marks. It was fun. And soon joined practice mate Ashish to our last loop. It was dark, so Ashish, Venkat made sure that our route doesn't get dangerous. We ran 50%, walked 50%. And now came the last turn to lead into the final stretch of running. From somewhere came energy and I did my usual sprint. It was my first proper Triathlon, hence as a respect, put in my best to do a very good sprint and it turned successful. Timing ended 3 Hours ! Had kept 3 Hours 30 Minutes in mind, considering the fatigue involved.

Diet Followed : Just the usual daily routine. No supplements.

Swim Time : 1 Hour 8 Minutes
Cycle Time : 4 Hours 15 Minutes
Run Time : Approx. 3 Hours
Total time : 9 Hours 3 Minutes ( Cut off : 9:30 Hours)

It's not about the time, I've endured 9 hours at a stretch now. I've set a mark now! Will look to improve it in the consecutive events, with better timings!

Thank you Peter, once again. Started my journey with Chennai Trekking Club in December 2015 with the Cleanups and now into the Ultra mode. You've opened a new world for me! Thanks again!

To every single volunteer and well wisher who pushed me hard for what I am today, I bow down to you, thank you!

And I successfully earned my medal and my tag "Half Ironman"

P.S: There's something I didn't mention here. The last three months I focussed on building up a stable routine of waking up on time, no skipping of meals and sleeping on time. And of course, gave more importance to swimming, then running (since Wipro HM was supposed to have taken place earlier) and few cycling sprints in the last two weeks.

Behind the screen goes 2400Km of Cycling, 410 Km of Running and 15Km of Swimming this year! This gave me really good confidence to go for the Half Ironman! Let's see how the journey goes further!

Saturday, December 3, 2016

Die Höhenangst

I feared of heights but I dived into the water
I hate fishes but I enjoyed their bite
They swim with me, liking the spirit in me

I loved silence, I loved peace
I climbed the hills, I loved the trails
I saw the white monkeys, they were acting like donkeys
Their eyes made contact with mine, as if staring like at wine

Deep Woods, steep routes
Total darkness, just madness
Wonderful pebbles, water giggles
I set my foot, it became cold
I shout in joy because I'm still a young boy

Will be continued...

-P.S. photograph courtesy: Google

Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Ein neues Leben in meinem Leben

Life was boring
Came School, came college, came work
Monotonous lifestyle! Why don't I have else anything to do?
I looked for a change
Came the deadly rains
Came the deadly floods
Came the best days
Came the friends
Came the sharing joy
Came the time to throw the fear out
Fear to speak
Fear to think different
Fear of heights
Fear of people

I went on the road
It was a lovely morning on my motorcycle
It was 6am
I always wanted to do something with waste
I played with waste
That gave me joy
I collected trash
It felt like Bash

Plastic or shit
Crazy people

I asked myself
Why don't we change
I didn't have an answer
I answered it myself, change myself

I went behind challenges one by one
German gave me a lovely support
I started running
Crazy morning, lovely Breeze, cute bird chirps
Life started to see the change

I smiled at people
I talked, I motivated people
I sold my motorcycle and got myself a wonderful Merida bicycle
I raced with the motorcycles
I raced with the dogs
I was enjoying it

I wished to swim
I went to the Open waters
It felt like bliss
I jumped in and later realised I can't swim
But I didn't shout in fear
I was in a relationship with the water
I slowly learned to swim
I saw the freestyles and the breast strokes
I held a paddle board and flipped my leg
It felt real pleasure

People smoked, I swam
People drank, I cycled
People slept, I ran

If life is 1 dimensional, mine is 3 dimensional
I hate procrastination but I can be late

Will be continued....

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Ein Abenteuereswochenende mit dem Fahrrad(auf Englisch)



The tale of a successful 125Km Pure Off-road cycling bliss:
Post is long, please ready only if you have time:
A week goes by with the usual blah blah routine of work-home-work la la la. Suddenly it is Friday night, time to sleep, for something special awaits me for the next two days. I wake up by 3am even before the alarm rings (trust me, when you do something you love, nothing can stop you from it, so does my body). With some grocery shopping for the camp dine beforehand and my Merida HK##31 perfectly ready, was set out to roll as per plan. Sundhari and me pedalled together from home to Tidel where Peter (I lack words to describe him). Anant, Arun and Prabhu (guys, he enjoyed the most, carrying a dslr all around without hesitation, with songs non-stop on his radio, was a great time going along with him) were already loading the things onto Peter's Fortuner and there we set out to roll.
On the way, the other 10 of them joined, 4 cars in total.
The car rolls on the road through the morning darkness and suddenly it turns bright around, the Hill ranges of Nagalapuram awaits us. A warm greeting at the breakfast point by the very humble shop keeper, whose Idlies and Pongal were just beyond Yummy.
And then onto the parking spot where we unloaded the things, got the cycles ready, which took just around 30 minutes and then started out trail cycling .
The first climb into the dam with our cycles in hand showed what the challenge is, which awaits us over till Sunday end. A couple of group clicks together and we set out to roll, seeing only Rocks, Hills, Farm lands, Pumpsets till we finished. A dip into the dam waters was very soothing and a much needed one. Ten minutes is the time at these dips and then you get a call from Peter, to start rolling again, so was the story till we finished.
Couple of places where there were pebbles, 20x that of what we see here, atleast for two kilometres stretch , where even pushing the bicycles were a bit tedious (mine was a hybrid, because of that probably, but still HK##31 managed the entire show) . The day goes like that, with another dip towards noon. First day went well, harder than the 2nd though, with very little flat tires.
The time came for evening, which saw us camp beneath a beautiful tree (can't forget the fact that we brought the cycles from the top of the dam to this place, with very little lights). Set up the fire, until Peter and the other Car owners came with their cars till here. It was then dinner time, yummy Soupy Maggi noodles. It was fun and then we crashed inside the sleeping bags, not giving a damn until Sunday morning. What a sleep man! Pleasant weather throughout the night, very few mosquitoes! Not to forget that we made markings on the road (by the one who leads in the front, was almost Anant, Ahamed and Peter all the time, which helped people behind to follow)
Day 1: 59Kms
Woke up very relaxed, set the stoves again, for a breakfast with a much yummy and tastier noodles. And then we set out. (This day had more of lighter trails/partial roads). Every villager we passed by(includes Small kids) were keen to know where we were from or were cheering for us. It was a great feel.
When we request for water, a few seconds later, they give you the water without a heed. Humanity does exist.
The route post 4pm was the best in Sunday, where we crossed a village and it was just trail/ farmlands/ sugarcane fields all over. Peter was just great with the GPS maps tool, which was very handy. And suddenly it starts to turn dark and we simply kept rolling. A particular stretch where there were straight trails with Sugarcane's on both sides, which was like a film rolling and ourselves standing with the cycle in-between. This point was very tedious, as the flies were creating a ruckus and at one point of time, a got hit on the face by a thorn branch, which did hurt my nose, not much luckily. And then we were onto the main road. Prabhu recalled of this last part where a kid chased him for over half a mile (as he went away from out route), to point to him that we took a other route and directed him the correct way. The kids are really precious, we feed them with electronics, rather than showing them the natural possibilities. Anant(I call him the Bicycle expert), was the flat tire topper, with 7 flats, but his puncture repairing speed saw him keep the pace on the front.
There was a point where, Sahadev's rear tire got punctures and we couldn't remove the rear wheel. Peter managed the puncture without removing and we were surrounded by villagers there, with a overwhelming response to help, with water.
Oh I forgot to mention a small point here, where I took Saravanar's car along to the next point, with Peter and the other cars too (Except Raja's, none knew where he went absconding, haha). It was a good drive, around 6 kms, a petrol Swift (I'm a petrol head too, hoo hoo)
Around 8pm and we packed the bicycles onto the respective cars and then set out rolling to reach our cubicles again . The much needed dinner stop in a Dhaba saw us relish good Rotis and gravies, which were too good, considering the fact that we were in deep hunger and sleep mood. Peter dropped us back at Tidel park around 11pm and we assembled our cycles once again, only to find that mine, Sundhari's and Anant's went flat. Mine was the least, which still had air,managed to pedal it with full load on the rear and a finger load in the front, dropped the bicycle at home, took Sundhari's car and came to Tidel, set her bicycle inside and then it was time to go home for a good nap, only to wake up by 6.30 again for work 
Day 2: ~66 Kms
Goli Sodas : ~15 (both days together)
Masala Soda : 5
Water : ~ 20 Liters
Maggi: 6 cups
Punctures(all 16 of our's put together) : ~25
Lesson learnt:
- How to fix flat tires
- survival with few things
- much needed break from cubicle life
- full freedom
- setting up a fire
- sustaining on dehydration/ low energy level
- interacting with the village locals
- it is good to stay away from vehicles, pollution, technology
- nutritional tips from Sahadev
- time management
- necessity to carry required tools/ spare tubes/ puncture kits/ cycle pump
- not to forget - to be fit
- lights(both bicycle and torch), mandatory. Helmets would be safe but with the heat, it's your call!
Would like to credit each 16 of us in this group, for every one of them were unique, kind and helpful. Oh, I forgot to mention Thala Ashok here, who was the non stop entertainment, he should become a stand-up comedian or an RJ man. Thanks again, guys, felt like a family. 
-P.S:
A small review on my Merida Crossway 15:
- Tire fell flat only once, which was easy to correct with a spare tube which I carried
- Assembly and reassembly easy
- light weight but not so light to carry
- it's like crossing oceans, to remove the V Brake connector and put it again.
- Moves medium on the trails, I found MTBs faster even on soft trails (maybe because of the gear ratios)
- suspensions come very much in handy and it probes the "crossway" tag
- worth the price tag and moves fast on roads too, having experienced averages of 24-25kmph regularly over a period of time since I bought it in June 2016.

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

Ein fährt mit dem Fahrrad

Vor zehn Jahren hat meinen Opa mir ein Fahrrad gekauft. Es macht mir Spaß, weil überall in meiner Kindheit, ich damit gefahren bin. Es geht schnell und man 18 Tempos wählen kann. Als ich in die Hochschule ging, habe ich ein Motorrad gekauft. Darum konnte ich mein Fahrrad nicht benutzen. Im letzten October habe ich begonnen, mit dem Fahrrad zu fahren. Es freut mich sehr. Jeden Tag fahre ich sechs oder sieben km damit. Ich verliere mein Gedanken und die ganze Zeit genieße. Man spart Benzin und auch unterstützt es die Umweltschutz. Es macht einen fit and fleißig. Ich bin der Meinung, dass heutzutage brauchen Leute ein Fahrzeug, mit dem man kostenlos fahren kann. Die Antwort darauf ist ein Fahrrad! Ich empfehle jede Person, ein Fahrrad zu benutzen, weil es nicht nur einen fit macht, sondern auch Spaß. Rückblickend auf eine frühe Zeit, wenn da keine Luftverschmutzung gab, wurde ein Auto oder Motorrad nicht so viel die Umwelt stören. Leider ist es heute nicht so. Man braucht etwas für die Umwelt tun. Ein Fahrrad oder zu Fuß gehen würden ein großer Vorteil sein.

Tschüss, danke!

Bitte kommentieren Sie unten wenn Sie etwas Fehler gefunden haben oder etwas Empfehlungen geben möchten!

Thursday, March 24, 2016

Ein Hund als Haustier

Hallo meine Damen und Herren!

Guten tag! Ich hoffe, dass bei Ihnen sind alle in Ordnung!

Ich interessiere mich immer für Haustiere, besonders Hund und es geht darüber in den Folgenden Text!

Heutzutage wohnen viele Leute allein und beschäftigen sich mit ihrem Berufsalltag. Darum brauchen sie ein Haustier, z.B Hund.
In vielen Videos habe ich gesehen, dass Weltweit viele Leute mit ihrem Haustier, zum Spazieren gehen oder zum Strand gehen genießen. Es macht sich glücklich und darum glaube ich, dass es Weltweit eine so große zahl von Tierhaltern gibt. 
Für mich ist es wichtig, einen Hund zu haben, weil mir einen Hund sehr gefällt und ich bin glücklich damit. Ich bin der Meinung, dass man heutzutage eine Abwechslung braucht und ein Haustier zu haben ist am besten, um zeit zu genießen und auch zum spaß. 
Viele Krankenhäuser erlauben den Patienten, ein Haustier mit zu bringen. Die Statistik zeigt, dass die Zahl der Arztbesuche bei Menschen ohne Haustiere höher ist als bei jenen mit Tieren im Haushalt. 
Heutzutage haben drei Viertel der Frauen und gut zwei Drittel der Männer ein Haustier. Ich denke, dass es häufig sogar mehrere Tiere gleichseitig gibt. Tiere spielt auch eine wichtige Rolle  als Assistenz für behinderte Menschen wie Blinde, deren ohnehin bestritten ist. 
Wenn ich ein Haustier als Geschenk bekäme, würde ich das sofort akzeptieren, weil ich mich dafür interessiere. Meiner meinung nach sollen Leute ein Haustier haben. Ein Hund macht mich immer glücklich und ich liebe es mit ihm zu spielen. 
Ein Hund ist immer aktiv und etwas zu spielen gefällt ihm am besten und ich stimme dem zu, weil ich damit Selbsterfahrung gemacht habe. Ich würde auch sofort meine Sorgen vergessen und mit ihm viel Zeit verbringen.

Ich wünsche Ihnen einen schönen Tag! Alles gute!


-HK

Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Um glücklich zu sein

es ist sehr wichtig für uns, um sehr glücklich zu sein. Sie brauchen kein Geld dazu. Wenn Sie Jemand treffen, es ist genug wenn Sie lacheln, Sie brauchen nichts mehr. Ich habe mit viele Leute getroffen, mehr mit den Alten. Viele haben verloren die Chance, um glücklich zu sein, sondern Sie viel Geld verdinnen haben. Sie sind von ihre Familie getrennt und Sie haben auch niemand zum Sprechen. In Chennai sind viele Leute, die regelmaßig zum Strand kommen. Sie haben eine Grüppe, mit denen Sie gehen spazieren und danach zum Cafe. Sie sind immer fröhlich damit weil Sie sind mit Leute mit dem Sie gut einverstanden sind.

Ich habe eine Meldung von John lenon gelesen. Seine Mutter hat ihn gefragt, was er später werden möchtete. Er hat "Glücklich" geantwortet. Seine Mutter hat das nicht verstanden. Deshalb hat er gesagt, dass Sie das Leben nicht richtig verstanden hat. Ich stimme dem zu.


Meine Damen und Herren, je mehr wir uns sorgen machen, desto mehr wurde alle Probleme. Bitte verlassen Sie solche Probleme und versuchen, um glücklich zu sein. Am ende der Tag, das steht am wichtigsten. Mich interessiert wenn ich jemand habe, zum Sprechen und auch zum Spaß. Ich ärgere mich nicht oft wie früh. Wenn jemand mir etwas fragt oder sucht, ich helfe gern. Das macht mich froh!


Sie können auch freiwillgen. Viele Leute sind heute dafür weil Sie haben die Chance, andere Seite des Lebens zu sehen. Sie freiwilligen für eine Abwechslung. Sie können etwas Sport treiben, Trekking oder etwas Aktivität machen. Bitte bleiben Sie nicht faul. So viel passieren draußen.


Tschüss!
-HK





Hallo !

Guten Tag meine Damen und Herren,
was für einen schönen Tag. Zeit ist schnell vergangen. Bitte verschwenden sie die Zeit nicht. Es ist wichtig um etwas praktisch zu tun. Vermeiden Sie den Streit. Wenn sie jemand nicht mögen , bitte nicht streiten, sondern Ruhe.  Am Ende der Tag, wie Sie sich benehmen bringt Ihnen Glück, nicht ein Streit. Bitte versuchen. Zu streiten ist einfach, aber zu vermeiden ist mehr besser. Denken Sie daran. Es ist auch wichtig, zufrieden zu sein. Bitte! Das Temperatur ist sehr heiß und es ist wichtig, viel Wasser zu trinken und auch Obst zu essen.

-HK

Sunday, March 20, 2016

Einerseits. Andererseits

Etwas seltsam und komisch passiert heute. Meine Freundin und ich, beide haben zusammen ein Plan gemacht, um ein Lehrer (Herr. Vijay) zu treffen, der gut auf Deutsch spricht. Zuerst hatten wir ihn telefoniert und er hat gesagt, dass es mit etwas Arbeit beschäftigt war und wurde er um 5.00 Uhr zum Strand gehen, wo wir hatten der Plan gemacht, ihn zu treffen. Danach hat meine Freundin mir gesagt, dass sie weißt über ein Mann Herr. Mani, der in die gleiche Ort wohnt, dessen Nachbarin ist eine Freundin von ihr. Wir wussten seine Haus nicht und so wir hatten seine Wohnung erreicht und hat mit die Nachbarinnen gefragt über Herr. Mani. Die Antwort von die Nachbarinnen hat uns zu der Wohnung von Herr. Mani erreicht. Eine Frau hat die Tür geöffnet, und sie sagt, dass niemand mit dem Name Mani wohnt da und dann haben wir "German" gesagt. Es war ein bisschen geistig, ich machte mich neugierig darüber. Zwei Minuten später kommt Herr. Vijay. Es war seine Frau, die der Tür geöffnet. Ah! Es war für uns eine Überraschung, ihm zu treffen und gleichfalls ihm auch. Wir hatten für zwanzig Minuten darüber gelacht. Und dann plauderten wir auf Deutsch für eine Stunde. Es war auch eine Wiederholung für unsere Aussprache zu verbessern. Es macht ihm auch Spaß. Zum Schluss, wir hatten viel gelacht, scherzte lustig , Deutsch Aussprache wiederholt und gie Zeit richtig verbringen. Das ist ein Wendepunkt, kann mann auch sagen.  Es ging mir nach einen schönen Tag!

P.S: Die Wahrheit, niemand mit dem Name Mani lebt! :-P

-HK

English(Google), might have few errors:

Something strange and weird happened today. My friend and I both have together made a plan to meet a teacher (Mr. Vijay), who speaks good German. First we had phoned him and he said that it was busy with some work and he was at 5:00 am to go to the beach where we had made a plan to meet him. Then my friend told me that she know about a man Mr. Mani, who lives in the same place, its neighbor is a friend of hers. We did not know his house and so we reached his apartment and has one of the neighbors asked about Mr. Mani. The answer of her neighbors us to the home of Mr. Mani reached. A woman opened the door, and she says that no one lives there with the name Mani and then we said "German". It was a bit mentally, I made me curious about it. Two minutes later comes Mr. Vijay. It was his wife who opened the door. Ah! It was a surprise for us to meet him and also him. We had laughed for about twenty minutes. And then we chatted in German for an hour. It was also to improve a repeat for our debate. It makes him fun. Finally, we had a lot of laughing, joking funny, repeated German pronunciation and spent time correctly. This is a turning point, one can say. 

P.S: The truth, no one lives with the name Mani! :-P

Zu Schwimmen

Wenn man geht Schwimmen, genießt man das Wasser, besonders wenn die Temperatur ist mehr als 40°C im Sommer. Das Wetter jetzt in Chennai ist sehr heiß. Darum braucht man eine Abwechslung, um entspannend sitzen zu sein. Es ist für die Gesundheit und die Atmung sehr nötig, weil man sein Atmen auch verbessert. Je mehr man sich entspannt, desto zufriedener ist man! Je mehr man sich erfüllt, desto besser schläft man!

-HK

Friday, March 18, 2016

Anti Ärger Training (Anti Anger Training)

Ich habe Online eine Meldung gelesen und möchte dazu meine Meinung aüßern. Heutzutage sind viele Leute immer nur mit ihrem Beruf beschäftigt. Darum gibt es keine Chance, um mehr Zeit mit ihrer Familie zu verbringen. Deswegen ärgert man sich und der Zeitdruck im Beruf macht die Situation schwierig. Es gibt auch Leute, die während des Wochenendes mit ihrer Familie zeit vernringen und dit Zeit zusammen genießen. Ich bin der Meinung, dass ein Ausgleich zwischen Privatleben und Beruf sehr wichtig ist. Je mehr Zeit man genießt, desto zufriedener ist man mit seinem Leben. Heutzutage gibt es verschiedene Institutionen, die ein Anti-Ärger Training für die Leute bieten, um gelassener durch den beruflichen Alltag zu gehen. Ich stimme dem zu und stehe auf dem Standpunkt, dass es sehr nötig ist. Man lernt damit, wann man sich ärgern soll und wann nicht. Man lernt auch, wie man mit Menschen, die oft verärgert oder wütend sind, umgehen sollte. Ich stehe auf dem Standpunkt, dass solches Training sinnvoll und erfolgreich wäre. Ich möchte dazu vorschlagen, dass man zwischen den Beruflichenleben für etwas Zeit ohne Elektronische Geräten leben soll, weil heutzutage schlaft man wenig und es schadet den Kopf. Darum ist es wichtig, um psychisch fit zu sein. Wegen des Drangs zwischen Privatleben und Beruf, ärgert man sich viel und wenig schlaft. Je besser man schläft, desto glücklicher ist man. Zum Schluss, möchte ich sagen, dass ein Anti-Ärger Training oder etwas Sport wichtig ist, um einen Ausgleich zu haben und körperlich fit zu sein.


P.S : Ich bin Frau Vesna sehr dankbar, weil Sie hat den Text korrigiert.

-Harikrishnan S

Thursday, March 17, 2016

To my readers

Many of you know me and my Hobbies. Just started writing, in a way to improve my vocabulary as well, get a Chance for a platform to write. I need a favour from you, if you have any suggestions in my vocabulary or anything I can put in a different way, I would really be happy. If you can Quote an example as well, bravo!

P.S: Through German, one can Express really well and hence using that language also here!

-Best,
-Harikrishnan S

Um einen Streit zu vermeiden

Ich bin der Meinung, dass wenn während des Streits zwischen zwei Leuten, es einen Schiedsrichter gibt, die Situation würde nur Schwierig sein. Später würde der Schiedsrichter beide Freunde verlieren! Das wäre schade und es ist immer besser für den Schiedsrichter, den Streit zu vermeiden

HK

In English:
During a fight between two people, it is better for any Mediator to take part in order to resolve. Later, the Mediator loses both the friends and it doesn't make one happy. Hence better for the mediator, to avoid involving in Fights! My personal opinion!

Horror Rains

Rains brought us new faces together, a new experience!
A fight for survival!
One week of relief work, to stand for Chennai!

- Harikrishnan Subramanian

1st December, 12 Noon, I receive a call from my father, saying heavy rains have started. My house is hardly two kilometres from my work place. I called up my cousin to know if I could come to his place, which is in between my house and work place. He said okay. By the time my office declared immediate holiday, it was 2PM, and I figured out that i couldn't connect to my house as water level would have risen, having a personal experience from the rains that hit Chennai ten days before this.
I rushed with my colleague Suresh, who was back after a surgery. I wanted to drop him in some bus stop so that he can reach his place. Half way through, the bike had a tough time, having to wade through water level more than that of the silencer. Somehow managed to drop him and turned back to my cousins place. First thing we did, covered the silencers there with two layers of plastic cover so that in case we need to take the bike, something would be possible.
By the time I go up, power was shut off. To our luck, there was full inverter charge left. Me and my cousin took tasks of connecting on Fb/ Whatsapp. The moment we log in, we are tagged by people from outside Chennai, wanting to know the situations. This brought a sense of the need to help. Since it was the first rainy day, many were accessible online, spending all their inverter charge for tagging information. I started my work of posting information.
First information to get tagged was that of a pregnant woman, who was in labour pain. We kept sharing, tagging as many people as possible, hoping that some doctor would be able to wade through neck or even more level water and reach the woman. Half an hour later, a doctor posts " I'm with this pregnant woman now and shall take care of the situation". What a sense of feel!
Sometime later, a post says, the lady delivered and both the woman and the child are doing fine. Similar would have been the emotions amongst fellow friends, who were staying connected amidst the state of crisis. Many in my Fb friend list continuously kept in touch with us and we also took the task of sharing/ posting vital information. Fellow friends abroad/ out of Chennai played the major role in networking this.
The next morning, me and my cousin (Dilip) decided to venture out and have a look at the situation. His brother, a doctor wasn't here but his resources were left behind. A few bottles of glucose, few injections, insulin needles, dettol bottles and a few hand sanitizers along with a small bottle of fire extinguisher. With all this put in one bag and my Cbz xtreme to accompany, we started to roll out. Fuelling this was a big task initially since we could not push it outside till the bunks. We got from this kit, an old needle with a metre long tube and used it as a siphon to get fuel from the fellow friend's bikes and yeah, it solved the purpose for us to yield a litre of fuel. And the mission started!
From Dilip's house till Loco works, roughly three kilometres distant, three feet water to wade, we set out to roll. First we reached the BP Petrol bunk, filled for a few bucks and left. Till loco works, we were shouting, so as to keep both of us in an encouragement and a strength to cross this, without letting the bike's engine go off. I'm a mechanical engineer, the engine was kept not less than 6000 RPM, which would reduce the engine's life, if continued for a while. We had to withstand the water pressure arising from other vehicles coming in the opposite direction on a faster pace, causing heavy water pressure to oppose us. Ooooffffh, at last!! We reached Loco works bridge.
We connected to Divya's house (Dilip's friend) in ICF, fully drenched in rain water and discussed as to what can be done. She volunteered to spare a portion of her house, which had free space, for any relief work to be done. We set out with this good news in mind, purchased few jersey material dresses, so that we won't be drenched the whole while. We went till Padi bridge and returned. Next phase, we set out on paper mills road, connected till Koyambedu. Half way through, we took a diversion and went to Villivakkam, where Dilip wanted to meet his friend Raghav (All these friends and myself were a gang after a day, not to forget this). The moment we reached Raghav's place, I was astonished seeing the preparations for relief happening at his house. His mother was ready with 25 food packets, while preparing few more in the kitchen. Raghav's father seemed an inspiration to me on the first sight, wearing a shirt and shorts, hopping onto his son's bike and the two of them set out to the nearby areas, to distribute what was prepared till then. Raghav also mentioned about false information arriving, where he took relief to a nearby hospital and returned disappointed when it was told that they did not seek any relief. Someone had spread a hoax on this. Me and Dilip started our trip to Koyambedu, to see which points of Chennai were accessible. Buses were plying from TVK Nagar till Koyambedu. The first thing to do in such state of emergency is to look for possible routes and transport modes. We reached Koyambedu, parked the bike in Metro station and went up. We contacted a police constable in charge, as to what can be carried in the train. A few conversations after, we told about our intention to help people with the relief and what we received in return was a motivating hand shake with a reply "Come sir, we'll see! After all you are doing relief work right. We will see what can be done to help you move relief things". A great appreciation indeed. With this we left back and reached home via Ayanavaram. On the way we bought few packets of candles, whose stocks were drying up and a few batteries for my dad's radio. He wanted this. I parked the bike mid way my house and waded through the 3 feet of water and gave these to dad and started my way back to relief work. Dilip was a part of a group which was established a few days ago, during the initial rains. We got to know about a guy Ram kashyap, who is in Koyambedu with relief materials from Bangalore! A sense of happy emotion indeed, to know people are helping! We set out on our next mission, search Ram!
Dilip found out on the way that Ram had reached the K-10 Police station in Koyambedu and he couldn't be reached as there were hardly any network towers. What we saw was things which should have been enough to cover 8 cars. The kind police officer confirmed he had come. Ram had gone to a nearby school which had been converted into a shelter. Myself and Dilip went there. People were crowding and gruelling around to collect the relief. The people there told that Ram had returned on his way back to the police station. We went back and were discussing with the police while a black Maruti swift registered in Karnataka entered the station premises. Ram and a girl Shwetha (we became thick friends)came out of the car and we started our conversation and they were happy to meet us. Shwetha was so excited to be a part of this and volunteered to stay back with us and team up for further social work. Ram had a DSLR and we shot few photographs while parting ways. Raghav, along with his friend Karthik (I forgot to mention him earlier, who was also part of us) set out to find out nearby areas needing SOS help. Meanwhile, I took the turn to drop Shwetha, whose father was sick that morning and this cheerful girl forgot even to go to her house to see her dad. A unique character indeed. Shwetha hopped onto my bike, and we set out to reach her place, which was hardly 2 kms away. Near her house, there was three feet of water and we had to climb up her house soon or else the bike would turn off. There was no current there and I went to her house and was welcomed by her mother, who gave me a cup of strong coffee, which gave me a good relief from the cold rains( I forgot to mention my Orange jacket which partnered me all the time).  I set out again to reach the police station. Meanwhile, the inspector had come and was discussing with Dilip on what our plan was.  The inspector, a nice gentleman was happy to see us with full energy volunteering to do something needful. We had to transport the relief to some place before dawn as it is a vulnerable place, in the middle of Koyambedu. The Police team arranged for two share autos which we loaded and kept ready. Meanwhile, another fellow through this group, wanted some urgent relief for support in Sidco nagar which was badly submerged. We gave him  a portion of this relief. Divya's house was decided to be the shelter for the relief and we started to move the things. By the time we finished, both the auto drivers started on their way back without accepting any token of appreciation. They just said "you guys are doing a fantastic job, let this be our contribution". It was heart touching, how these guys were willing to let go of their daily bread and butter.
Things then started to roll off from our first base- Divya's house. I took the roles in arranging and segregating the things in order so as to avoid confusion and save time. Myself, Divya, Mallika(Divya's cousin), Divya's mom, Sivi(Dilip's neighbour) and Dilip, took this responsibility. By then, we had finished the first task. Surrounding poor people who had been affected started pouring in here, thinking we were distributing relief. We gave a portion to them and had to send them off as we had to distribute it all over the city.
The next day, Thursday, we were co-ordinating online with fellow well wishers who were arriving in Chennai with tons of relief. I picked up Shweta from her house and we analysed the situations in the surroundings en route back to our base. Waseem Ahmed, a friend in my Fb, posted saying he was in Villivakkam with some blankets and stuff. I responded immediately saying I was also there and co-ordinated with him and he came to our base. People from his neighbourhood in Chennai had been pouring things for distribution. He and his bunch of four friends came with a Toyota etios loaded with blankets, sarees and other things. It was a great feel. Once he left, we got a call through Waseem's network. Waseem had posted on Fb about our team, marking me in the photograph. With this, a lady Ahalya called up saying she was on her way to our base with her car loaded with stuff. One Fb conversation changed the situation completely. Now Fb was a part of our team. Ahalya and her husband came in an i10 with many stuffs, including water bottles(we called it diamonds as there was acute shortage for drinking water). My cousin Shyam (from Bangalore) tagged me on Fb saying he was driving to Chennai that day and volunteered to get something. I sent him our location via WhatsApp and he came that evening in an i20 along with his friend Subramanya Bharadwaj. Two nice gentleman, were actually in Chennai to take back Shyam's mother who was in Nanganallur. They came with 3 large bags of drinking water and some other relief materials. It was indeed a great feel, when someone known does this great help. We suggested them to stay with us for the night as there was no light in the city. By 11pm or so, Dilip took the turn of dropping Shweta back home and I took the two friends back to Dilip's house (that was my house too, for this week). To our dismay, there was no current. Lalitha Chithi and Chandran Chitappa (Dilip's parents and my relation too) helped us with dinner, cooking Upma and it was a great feel to have home food after a long gap. We called it a day and went to bed. I and Shyam, being Mechanical engineers, were busy discussing on automobiles while dozing off.
The next morning, Friday, I took Shyam and Subba to my house. Shyam wanted to say hello to my parents before setting off to see him mother. We came home, had a good chat(water had drained that day, which helped us walk home). I had a quick bath while there was no current here. We set out again, on our way back to the base while Shyam and Subba departed. The two volunteered to network on Fb in case we needed something from the base. Since we were informed about many more vehicles coming in, the need to look for an alternate location to store things came into place. Meanwhile, Mrs. Chandra, a volunteer came to our base. She and her friend were providing relief in Anna nagar and we shared some relief materials to her. By now, our team had expanded with more volunteers getting ropped in. Saravanan, Barath, Karthik(Raghav's buddy), Bala, etc. ( I forgot a few friends to include here). My colleague in Simpsons, Gopi, called me saying he was sending few loads of Water packets, Medicines, Mosquito coils and four sacks of Tapioca through the state transport bus. So, that day, I and Vignesh(Dilip's neighbour) set out to roll, in Dilip's Skoda Fabia. On reaching Koyambedu, I reached the driver Mr. Sekar's phone and he helped me unload the goods onto the ground. Nice gentleman, the driver and the conductor were of great help. The four sacks of Tapioca alone weighed around 600 Kg. Dilip arranged for a Tata ace to take the big sacks while the other bags were loaded onto our Fabia. By now, Anand Vaidyanathan (our group member, who did the base work from Bangalore) had come to join us, along with Deepthi (She concentrated Adayar). We decided on the core things to be done. It was a great discussion followed by lunch which Mallika and Sivi(Dilip's neighbour) managed to get from a nearby hotel. Tapioca sacks were sent to Mandaveli, to some central kitchens who provided cooking support, in a Tata ace driven by Karthik(the driver from Divya's neighbourhood).
I forgot to mention this before. During the initial rains, while networking through Fb, my sister Gayathri, her friend Lakshmi, Arun anna were all ready on Fb, so as to network any information. My college mate Raksha had posted about her uncle who was stranded in Manapakkam, where the rains have caused water level more than over 1st floor level. I connected with her father, was somehow able to talk to him despite the poor network towers. All I could do sitting at home was to tag known people in the surrounding areas and pass the information. Later, she confirmed that he was fine. Similar was the situation during the initial days. The initial information we got through the network was that, Manapakkam, Jafferkhanpet, Ekkaduthangal, DLF were badly hit and nobody knew the status. Hospitals were running short of oxygen cylinders and their generators were soon getting submerged in water, making it tough even for the life saving equipments to function. Many hospitals had also closed down citing heavy water levels and corresponding damage in their primary functions.
Now, back to where we were before. That evening, Myself, Shweta, Dilip, Divya, Vignesh and Chandru (Shweta's friend) tried venturing out in search of alternate godowns. The relief centre in ICF North colony, which we managed to get that day, upon reaching the concerned officer Mr. Jayakumar. To our dismay, the next day being an auspicious day for Muhurtham, we had to let go of it, due to continuous pressure from the officials. Shwetha decided to go back to Bangalore, as she had a tough time at work, which she needed to manage. I dropped her home for that day, in Dilip's activa. She was my inspiration this time, throwing energy all the time, not worrying about anything, so were the others who I worked along all this time.
The next day, someone in our loop had arranged a location of 6000 feet in Ambattur, which was big enough to handle our logistics, since many more trucks were on the way. Location was also central, near the OT bus terminus. We started re-locating things from Divya's place to the new location in Ambattur. I was so hungry, hence asked Divya, if we could get something. Cooking at home option was to be left out, since we were a large count. Hence, both of us took the Fabia and drive to Dominos and got few pizzas. These fast food fellows like Dominos, KFC,etc. are known to have good machineries which can handle a large cooking count. But, these guys didn't do anything to support the relief nor showed a concern in reducing the price, only to find the price had increased. It is a shame to see what these guys do, similar was the price increase case with Saravana Bhavan and other places. The real players this time, for food were the Gurudwara in T.Nagar, GRT Group, Leela group (on the first few days of rains) and many small hotels. Amrita aunty (our family friend) had reached me and I asked her to come along with a vehicle so as to take things which she wanted. That evening, she along with Mr. Gopi came to our place in Ambattur and took few biscuit cartons and other things along. We then sat for a group discussion on the further plan. Myself, Mallika, Karthik were assigned the next day's duty of going to Shanthi colony in Anna nagar with some relief. Bala had conveyed the need. And the next day we left in Karthik's mini ace, with relief stored in 70 bags. I reduced the count from 120 to 70 so as to keep us safe from crowd banging on us.  And as planned we left, with heavy rains on the way. This place, we had to give to the surrounding slums, whom we presumed would be decent. Upon reaching here, people were anxious to get the relief and we were almost cornered. A police officer was taken along to control the situation. And started the distribution. Mallika took the photographing tasks and I was distributing. There were some pulling my jerkin, people standing for the second grabbing chance. One lady threw a dress back at me , she wanted something else. I could understand their situation but couldn't do anything in return. The saddest thing was the fact that the gents were fully drunk. And controlling them turned difficult. Thanks to the less count of relief, we managed to escape unhurt. I had also taken a walking stick for security. And that afternoon, I wanted to meet my friend Kameshwari, who stays in Royapettah. I took Dilip's car with Anand and Ashwin joining me, to get dropped on the way, in our Fabia. Till Ashok nagar, we came without any issue. On reaching here, the coolant temperature shot up, asking for a warning. To our luck there was a nearby mechanic who helped us. Meanwhile Anand had called Sai to pick him and the two left in Sai's Pulsar 220. Ashwin got dropped in the nearby Metro station. I managed to drive till CIT Nagar, just peeping into my close pal Niranjan's house on the way. I met his parents who were busy in the cleaning work and I left on my way to CIT Nagar. The whole way was stinking full of garbage which was fully piled up. I contacted Ashif (my best pal) and took the car to his place. His black Swift was free and hence I took it out to reach Kameshwari's house, taking Ashif along. TTK Road was broken down and we took a diversion to connect which was flooded with 3 feet of water through which we waded off at a high RPM, Ashif's Swift being a petrol version. I reached my friend's house finally. Her brother Venky was just getting off the car and upon meeting and telling him what we were doing, he offered me five bags of assorted clothes, blankets, etc and I put it inside the car and went to meet my friend. She gave me a portion of lemon rice to fill my tummy till the next mission. And on the way, we went to Ashif's friend Chitra aunty's house in Luz. There was completely no water. Ashif needed a torch, since power had not been restored in his locality. I offered to arrange one for him, through our team. I dropped Ashif back in his place and took the car to Amrita aunty's house to drop these five bags. We had a good discussion on the activities along with a strong coffee and I started to drive back to  Ambattur. It was a long drive for me , that day, covering most places in Chennai from Marina to Tambaram. On reaching there, I took two torches and some candles for Ashif, since he is a nurse and would need this. I dropped Mallika at her house, had some maggi, taking some nice rest. Myself and Dilip decided to go back to CIT Nagar, drop the black swift and bring back our Fabia and we started off. OOOffffhhh! I gave back the car to Ashif and Dilip started to Fabia only to discover that the clutch had failed. We just pushed it to a nearby parking place, locked and booked a Ola cab to reach home. The cab's driver, a nice man, gave us a good chatting company all through the way back home. He had offered free rides on the rainy days, did relief work in his surrounding locality, on the whole a kind hearted man. He refused to accept our ride's cost, saying this is nothing to what we were doing. On the whole, these days gave me new experiences, thousands of fresh faces whom I've never come across so far.  
And then, from the next day, usual work routine started. I got to know the stories from friends in CIT Nagar, Saidapet, etc. and I wanted to go and see what really happened. The overflowing water from Chembarambakkam lake which flowed through the Adayar river caused water flow in all possible ways, few being through the banks, the Maraimalai adigalar bridge, etc. This turned out to be a disaster in all the surrounding neighbourhoods. Mohan(my school mate) had come from USA, he called me home. On reaching his place, in T.Nagar, walking into his house revealed what this rains had done. His Ice manufacturing factory was completely damaged, his ground floor house totally ransacked, with water rising to over  feet. We went to CIT  Nagar to understand the situation there. Similar was the case, water had risen to over 7 feet, submerged all the cars, broke the heavy walls. It was a complete knockdown. Another friend of mine, Kavitha, had told about how she managed to escape from her. She and her sister left the house while water was over 5 feet. They couldn't find any boat to their rescue and had to walk across this water with things kept over their head. All these frightening experiences, upon hearing, I felt like breaking down into tears. The whole of my childhood was spent there, and there was no such experience so far. I also paid a visit to my school best friend Enid Paul, whose house is in Saidapet, not far from Adayar river. His father was explaining step by step about the rising water level. They managed to pull out as many important things from home and take to the first floor. The computer table was used to hold the fridge on top of it. When water level increased, the table had broken, causing the fridge to fall and create a ruckus there. Luckily, none of them were injured and they managed to go to a relative's house in Ambattur. There was 5 feet water inside his house. I could barely imagine how these fellow friends managed to survive. Myself and my team couldn't reach here at all, as all the connecting points were closed due to heavy water levels. Enid was telling me, there was over 15 feet of water in his neighbourhood. The bridge behind his house was covered with water which overflowed on top of it, this should tell us what was the water level.
And then, Raksha had seen my Fb post for "Karinjali herbs" requirement, a pinch of which is to be put in boiling water, making it medicinal to drink. Niyathi, her classmate and a friend known to me too had given me Ashvin's number. Ashvin, being a Malayalee, had already connected through his friends and made arrangements and he had got me a bag full. We met one night, around 9PM at Ashvin's residence in Chetpet, along with Dilip. We started a conversation which went on till 12.30AM. Ashvin had connected with the Blue cross team through his contacts and was involved in relief work near Ayyapanthagal and other areas which were badly affected. That team was lead by Mr. Dawn Williams, the General manager of Blue cross. I've met the latter earlier, and he is an inspiration on the first sight. A great gentleman.
By now, Chennai slowly started to get back to normal. People had started returning back to their bread and butter. The outskirts were still in need of relief. Dilip, Anand and Prakash were working from our team on this behalf. After this, I couldn't write, and hence decided to leave it as it is, like those old Kings who left many monuments in half state without fully construction it, the funny part :-P

Zwei Tagen weg von zu Hause


Am letzten Wochenende war ich mit eine Sportveranstaltung beschäftigt um den Sport zu organisieren, das heißt Triathlon, in dem die Sportlerinnen zuerst Schwinnen, und dann sie fahren Rad danach rennen. Der Gewinner bekommt den Titel "Ironman". Der erste Tag haben wir alle Sachen zum Veranstaltungsort gebracht. Die ganze Nacht habe ich doch nicht geschlafen. Wir haben die Sportlerinnen geholfen indem wir haben Energiegetränke, Wasser, Gürke usw. angeboten. Ich hatte zwei Freunde, die mir beim Freiwilligen geholfen haben. An den ganzen Tag haben wir Tomaten, Gürke esw gegessen. Wir konnten zum Restaurant nicht gehen weil wir so viel zu tun hatten. Diese Sportveranstaltung ist um 2.30 Uhr am Sonntag zu Ende gekommen. Es hat am Samstag um 6:00 Uhr angefangen. In diesem Sport war ein Öpa, der 70 Jahre alt ist, der den Titel Ironman bekommt. Er ist für mich jetzt ein Vorbild. Es war auch eine Frau, die eine Mutter ist, diese Sport fertig gemacht und auch den Titel Ironman bekommt hat. Später haben wir fast alle Sachen züruck umgezogen und zu Hause von meinem Freund gekommen und da habe ich im Sofa fast für 4 Stunde geschlafen. Um 9 Uhr wir sind nach einem Restaurant gegangen, um etwas zu früstucken. Ich hatte mein Haus um 14:00 Uhr erreicht. Zum Schluss möchte ich sagen, dass die letzen zwei Tagen war für mich ein Wendepunkt in meinem Leben und ich hatte Chance, viel zu lernen. Das gefällt mir sehr. Ich bin der Meinung, dass man an solchen Sportveranstaltungen teilnehmen soll. Es macht einen frisch und bringt auch Erfolg mit. Man streitet mit seinem Körper, Geist und Saale, indem er macht sich erfolgreich und für die Leute, ein Vorbild. 

Ein Schönes Tag

Ich bin früh aufgestanden. Nach duschen bin ich zum Tempel gegangen und es macht mich glücklich! Was für ein prunkvollen Tag! Wenn es etwas Fehler beim Grammatik gibt, bitte sagen Sie mir, ich möchte das korrigieren und meine Deutsch Aussprache verbessern! Danke!

Mein Tagtraum

 I woke up early in the morning while it was snowing I sang some songs from my childhood, it made me feel energetic Looking out of the windo...