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Saturday, March 30, 2002

Queen Mother Dies

The most important news just in. The Queen Mother, at the age of 101 years, died today in her sleep. Full coverage of her life can be found on the BBC website.

Despite not being a significant part of news stories recently, her death will leave a feeling of loss in all our lives.

Monday, March 25, 2002

About-Time-Too Update

OK, lots has been happening of late, which is the reason I haven't found time to write anything for a while. I will now try and give you a short overview of what I've done since the last posting.

My project was finished, edited and handed in last friday, which led (of course) to the usual celebration down the pub straight afterwards. In the viva (oral exam) that we had on the tuesday we were told our marks so far in the presentation (80%) and written questions (78.5%). We still have to wait to get the final report mark, but I was definitely pleased with them so far.

Tuesday saw the celebration of Matt Robinson's birthday in the pub (after the project viva). After countless Guinesses with various added flavourings, we let him escape back home (with the aid of Gemma).

Wednesday saw my first visit to the new-ish birmingham superclub The Works. I went with the spanish contingent and we danced the night away and enjoyed ourselves a lot.

Thursday was another spanish night, but this time it was my spanish class that went out to La Tasca restaurant for a huge meal. Tapas just kept on piling up on the table, and by the time the paellas arrived everybody was so full that they had to be taken home to eat the following day.

Friday was spent relatively relaxed in the pub whilst everybody else went out to The Academy to celebrate Tom's pre-birthday.

Saturday saw me get up early (well the same time as every day, about 7am) and do a full clean of the house in preparation for the 9 visitors that were coming for lunch. The idea behind this was that my catalan conversation exchange (or "tandem"), Ana, was leaving the following day, and so it was a sort of farewell meal. The spanish lot (Nuria, her friends, Pablo, Christina, Tibu, and Ana) brought with them various ingredients so that Ana could make the "pa amb tomaquet" and I made a couple of tortillas. We had an amazing meal, and listened to a variety of music (including some spanish that the spaniards didn't know of). The night saw the proper birthday party at Tom's house, where various balloon shapes were made whilst the beer flowed.

Sunday was spent showing Nuria's friends around the city centre. But, seeing as the big cities keep their shops open on sundays as well, it was inevitably spent going in and out of shops, occasionally buying things. On returning from the centre, about a kilo of spaghetti was cooked whilst we sat around chatting at Nuria and Pablo's house. Whilst they took one of their friends to the station so he could get back to bristol (where he is studying), I went home and ate dinner before going out and meeting them all at the pub for a couple of drinks.

Monday (and yes, I know it has only just begun) was meant to be the start of my intricate revising schedule. Unfortunately, I forgot that I had an appointment at the hospital, and just my luck they were running two and a half hours late. Seeing as this took up all the morning, and my afternoon I had planned to be at work at the International Office, the revision will have to start tomorrow.

Well, I think most of the recent news has now been told, I will be awaiting further information from anyone when they get back from their weeks of partying. And in case anyone forgot, you are all invited to come and visit me here on my lonely island.

see you

Monday, March 18, 2002

Work and Play

As most of you are now well into the festive spirit of the Fallas, I would just like to remind you that some of us are still working 12 hours a day. The end of my project is drawing near, and after the vivas tomorrow afternoon, there will be some serious relaxation going on.

I went down to london for the weekend. Yep, partly to meet my mates from school, partly to visit a city I love, and partly to get stood up four times over a period of two days, I travelled the 130kms down from Birmingham. Along with the other million or so people that travelled down for the saint patrick's day celebrations, I did enjoy myself a lot, and the atmosphere was very euphoric, but alas not all was to run smoothly. No more detail will be gone into, however, as I am sure it is not of much interest. Suffice it to say that I am no longer a great admirer of spanish people's promises...

On a different topic, whilst the UK and spanish governments were discussing what to do with Gibraltar, the residents (about 90% of them) went to the streets protesting how they want to stay independent of Spain. I think the figures speak for themselves in showing what is best for the rock.

OK, so nothing amasingly new at present, but until I get this load off my back I will forever be dreaming about particles going around at very high speeds.

Good festing,

Monday, March 11, 2002

Happier News - as promised

Something to brighten up your days (well, mine at least).

Getting in to the library at 8.30 this morning I got to work revising for my final exam before may, which was at midday. This time paid off, as I came out of the exam very happy with myself. This makes a stark contrast with the previous two, so hopefully the overall grade will be reasonable.

I got a response from Geir - yes, our icelandic erasmuser is alive and well (although seemingly quite busy).

My cousin, Izzy, gave birth yesterday to a baby girl. This makes me something like a second-cousin to her, but then again, everyone's called uncle, so I'm happy with that too.

So, I've managed to brighten up my day a lot already, I hope it's done the same for you.

Off to work now...

Sunday, March 10, 2002

Shocking News from Mainz

I know I should be revising for my exam tomorrow, but I had to take a break to inform you of some really disturbing news.

On friday night at 19.40 in GeneralOberst-Beck-Strasse cries were heard from a woman being put in the boot of a car. One of the residents went to see what was happening, and the man who was in the front of the car ran away through the Wohnheim. The corpse of the woman was cut up and there was blood leaking everywhere. The main-rheiner has more detailed information.

This is the place where the majority of Erasmus students come to stay whilst attending the University of Mainz, the scene of many good parties, and that's why this story really has an effect on me. I can't believe anything like that would happen around the tranquility that exists in the wohnheim. As the body still hasn't been identified yet, I am only hoping it was not one of the students living there, and especially not one that I knew.

Next time I'll try to find something more uplifting to talk about.

Back to the books

Sunday, March 03, 2002

Birthday Wishes and News

Firstly our best wishes go out to the italian part of La Familia. Yep, that's right, yesterday was the birthday of Luca. We hope he had a great day (I know that he had a good night on friday as an early celebration).
Next up are a couple of future birthdays. Rebecca has hers on this wednesday, and Geir the friday coming. Lets hope they have great celebrations (I will be attending Rebecca's, but alas I will not be able to visit Geir for his).

Just a quick news clippet that I read whilst viewing some random web diaries. Amongst all the ideas of how to build a memorial to all those that died in the twin towers on September 11th is one that seems very practical and if it went to the votes, I would almost certainly put mine to him.

Anyway, lots more project work to do, and my last exam next monday (12th).

til next time