For the year 2012, I wish for the introduction of urgently needed laws, such as a ban on Googling symptoms of illness.
Traffic jams should only be allowed between two and four in the morning, and the guy who arranged for unwanted advertising flyers to now be put in plastic bags in my mailbox should have to pick up the trash himself. Additionally, in a city like Berlin, where so much is happening, clocks should run slower so that in exactly twelve months I'm not sitting in front of my laptop again wondering where the past year has gone. I wish all BZ readers only one thing: May your wishes come true!
