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.
Saturday, March 30, 2002
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
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,
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...
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
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
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
Thursday, February 21, 2002
Getting down to business
As it would appear, I have not written anything for a while. This is because of a couple of factors. Firstly, I have had a huge amount of project work to do and hand in, as well as revising for an exam I have on monday 25th, when I think Ethel also has her last exam and Jordi has his birthday (although, he informs me that this year he will not be dressing up as a woman).
For anyone that is interested, my arm is getting a lot better as well, I think I might even take off the sling during some of the day as well. I will have to see how this weekend goes first, as I am going up to the lake district with a load of other students where we will climb, walk and be merry (or just sit at the pub watching the others walk by). When I come back I should be meeting up with Jen (birmingham student studying physics in Mainz this year) who will be in Birmingham before her trip to Finland. Hopefully we'll have enough time to chat properly and to take my mind off the exam I have the following day.
Since my last posting quite a few things have happened. Most notably, Nuria (on ERASMUS in Birmingham from Salamanca) had 4 of her cousins come and visit her here (all female). We met up down the pub, and I also went with them to london on sunday, and pointed out some things they wouldn't normally see. I had a great time, and I hope they did too, despite the fact that they couldn't stay in the pubs later than 11pm :)
On a finishing note, a couple of news titbits. The Brit Awards were held last night, and saw acts like Dido, Destiny's Child and Kylie Minogue taking home prizes. On the awards theme, Great Britain took back their first medal (bronze) from the winter olympics yesterday, and are guaranteed either silver or gold in the curling tonight - well done to them.
I will duly keep you up to date on what happens over the weekend when I get back.
Fin.
As it would appear, I have not written anything for a while. This is because of a couple of factors. Firstly, I have had a huge amount of project work to do and hand in, as well as revising for an exam I have on monday 25th, when I think Ethel also has her last exam and Jordi has his birthday (although, he informs me that this year he will not be dressing up as a woman).
For anyone that is interested, my arm is getting a lot better as well, I think I might even take off the sling during some of the day as well. I will have to see how this weekend goes first, as I am going up to the lake district with a load of other students where we will climb, walk and be merry (or just sit at the pub watching the others walk by). When I come back I should be meeting up with Jen (birmingham student studying physics in Mainz this year) who will be in Birmingham before her trip to Finland. Hopefully we'll have enough time to chat properly and to take my mind off the exam I have the following day.
Since my last posting quite a few things have happened. Most notably, Nuria (on ERASMUS in Birmingham from Salamanca) had 4 of her cousins come and visit her here (all female). We met up down the pub, and I also went with them to london on sunday, and pointed out some things they wouldn't normally see. I had a great time, and I hope they did too, despite the fact that they couldn't stay in the pubs later than 11pm :)
On a finishing note, a couple of news titbits. The Brit Awards were held last night, and saw acts like Dido, Destiny's Child and Kylie Minogue taking home prizes. On the awards theme, Great Britain took back their first medal (bronze) from the winter olympics yesterday, and are guaranteed either silver or gold in the curling tonight - well done to them.
I will duly keep you up to date on what happens over the weekend when I get back.
Fin.
Tuesday, February 12, 2002
Kung Hei Fat Choi
Or, in english, "Happy New Year".
Yep, you've guessed it, today begins the chinese year of the horse. Hence anyone being born in 1978 (after feb 12) should wear something red for good luck (chinese custom).
On a different note, Princess Margaret (sister of the Queen) died a few days ago. Condolences are offered.
As some of you may have noticed, the guestbook area has been closed due to renovation. Also, if the website was not working properly last night for you, don't worry, I was updating things and accidently 'went live' before I had tested it properly. Plans are in motion for improvements, but due to high project workloads, it might take a while yet. I will keep you posted.
On a final note, if anyone knows anybody from last year's ERASMUS year that I don't have an email address, please tell them to send me an email, as there will be login procedures for the website sent out to you once everything is upodated.
retiring for tonight...
Or, in english, "Happy New Year".
Yep, you've guessed it, today begins the chinese year of the horse. Hence anyone being born in 1978 (after feb 12) should wear something red for good luck (chinese custom).
On a different note, Princess Margaret (sister of the Queen) died a few days ago. Condolences are offered.
As some of you may have noticed, the guestbook area has been closed due to renovation. Also, if the website was not working properly last night for you, don't worry, I was updating things and accidently 'went live' before I had tested it properly. Plans are in motion for improvements, but due to high project workloads, it might take a while yet. I will keep you posted.
On a final note, if anyone knows anybody from last year's ERASMUS year that I don't have an email address, please tell them to send me an email, as there will be login procedures for the website sent out to you once everything is upodated.
retiring for tonight...
Wednesday, February 06, 2002
The Reason
As some of you have been slowly finding out by reading my spanish page, I have been out of action for a bit. Now for those of you who require an english translation, I will spill the beans.
On saturday afternoon, after sleeping off all the caffeine of the borret that I drank before going to Mike's birthday, Andy and I made our way down to the gym on one of our weekly trips (it would be tri-weekly except we have commitments that clash). Helen came along too for a swim. Time seemed to fly by as we had spent nearly 2 hours exercising on the various equipment. There was a TV hanging down in the corner of the room, which was showing the England vs Scotland rugby match. If you positioned yourself well on a machine you could exercise whilst viewing the game. This is what I was doing as I reached up to grab the bars to pull down on. Just before my hands clasped around the metal, I heard a familiar (it happened 3 years ago as well) click as my shoulder dislodged itself from the socket. Waiting for the ambulance, supporting my arm as the muscles contracted and in so doing, spasmed, I could see people deciding that they rather wouldn't do any exercise any more.
To ease the pain whilst in the ambulance I was given a gas inhaler. I haven't yet found what the gas was, but it sure did work. Every time I could feel some pain I would just breathe in some more gas. In the end I couldn't actually feel my arm let alone the pain. Getting to the hospital I was enticed into different positions by being allowed a few more breaths of the gas before moving myself. If they could sell this stuff over the counter, there wouldn't be a single pharmacy that could keep pace with demand - it really worked !!
As happened last time with me, the shoulder couldn't be put back first time, and so I was given the extra dosage of 40ml of morphine. This therefore made any further recounts of what happened completely useless as I was on a different planet entirely. As I had so much morphine in me, I had to be kept under supervision overnight at the hospital. The advantage of this was that Accident and Emergency Nurses are really good looking. The disadvantage being that I couldn't get to sleep because of the other people in the ward crying out all night.
So, after 20 hours in the hospital (and a sunday lunch) I was set free to roam the streets again (ok, to go home and lie in bed).
Now you know why I haven't been able to write as much/quickly as before. I am slowly learning to clothe myself with one hand (shoelaces still being a problem), wash myself (had a full shower this morning), and cook some of the basics. But I think it will be some time yet before I can make myself a tortilla, and longer still before I return to the gym.
I will endeavour to keep up my postings, but if I do not get to write as much, you'll know why.
Let it be.
As some of you have been slowly finding out by reading my spanish page, I have been out of action for a bit. Now for those of you who require an english translation, I will spill the beans.
On saturday afternoon, after sleeping off all the caffeine of the borret that I drank before going to Mike's birthday, Andy and I made our way down to the gym on one of our weekly trips (it would be tri-weekly except we have commitments that clash). Helen came along too for a swim. Time seemed to fly by as we had spent nearly 2 hours exercising on the various equipment. There was a TV hanging down in the corner of the room, which was showing the England vs Scotland rugby match. If you positioned yourself well on a machine you could exercise whilst viewing the game. This is what I was doing as I reached up to grab the bars to pull down on. Just before my hands clasped around the metal, I heard a familiar (it happened 3 years ago as well) click as my shoulder dislodged itself from the socket. Waiting for the ambulance, supporting my arm as the muscles contracted and in so doing, spasmed, I could see people deciding that they rather wouldn't do any exercise any more.
To ease the pain whilst in the ambulance I was given a gas inhaler. I haven't yet found what the gas was, but it sure did work. Every time I could feel some pain I would just breathe in some more gas. In the end I couldn't actually feel my arm let alone the pain. Getting to the hospital I was enticed into different positions by being allowed a few more breaths of the gas before moving myself. If they could sell this stuff over the counter, there wouldn't be a single pharmacy that could keep pace with demand - it really worked !!
As happened last time with me, the shoulder couldn't be put back first time, and so I was given the extra dosage of 40ml of morphine. This therefore made any further recounts of what happened completely useless as I was on a different planet entirely. As I had so much morphine in me, I had to be kept under supervision overnight at the hospital. The advantage of this was that Accident and Emergency Nurses are really good looking. The disadvantage being that I couldn't get to sleep because of the other people in the ward crying out all night.
So, after 20 hours in the hospital (and a sunday lunch) I was set free to roam the streets again (ok, to go home and lie in bed).
Now you know why I haven't been able to write as much/quickly as before. I am slowly learning to clothe myself with one hand (shoelaces still being a problem), wash myself (had a full shower this morning), and cook some of the basics. But I think it will be some time yet before I can make myself a tortilla, and longer still before I return to the gym.
I will endeavour to keep up my postings, but if I do not get to write as much, you'll know why.
Let it be.
Friday, February 01, 2002
Breaking the Silence
OK, I just had to stop my concentrated studying mode that's gone on for the last week in to impart some essential news. Firstly though, I would like to wish all those in Valencia and Mainz the best of luck for their exams. I know that they have had a few already, but still they have more, and therefore need the wishes to keep them going.
OK, lots of things have happened in the news recently, so I'll just give a brief rundown.
Zimbabwe has yet again managed to pass a law to curb the freedom of the press and of any opposition against the present government. Yet another sign of decreasing human rights being perfectly displayed there then. Gold star for president Mugabe then (yes, that was meant to be in an ironic tone of voice).
On to Germany now, where two satanists have been sentenced to 15 years in jail for killing a man because 'the devil told them to'. In fact the girl claims to be a vampire who honed her skills in london 'bite clubs'. Haven't been to one of them yet, but when I do, I'll let you know.
Something a bit closer to home now, and the Queen was delayed in her trip to visit an RAF base when her car got stuck behind a tractor for 2 miles, and then a learner driver. The timed fly-past had to be redone as she missed the original one. Imagine looking in your rear-view-mirror during a driving lesson and seeing a parade of cars, with the Queen in one, trying to get past you. Wouldn't you just want to put your hazard warning lights on and try the three-point-turn right there and then?
Another blight in Belgium's system is the new sex-case scandal in Neufchateau where a man allegedly raped his three daughters (one when she was a baby) and prostituted another one at the age of 12 to the local townsfolk. Apparently the town was very close-knit and liked to help each other out. That would be why an electrician, a lumberjack, a car-repair man, a train driver and an antique salesman have all been accused of raping the girl. It just makes you think, if all the townspeople were involved (and I'm not saying that they were - legal statement) who could you turn to? It appears that her schoolteacher was the first person to be alerted. Of course it is not known whether the teacher accepted this excuse for not doing her homework (more fiction - legal stuff again).
Another clippet from good ol' Blighty is that a 26 year old biology teacher has been taken to court after allegedly having sex with a 14 year-old and 15 year-old pupil. It just brings a whole different meaning to practical lessons...
And lastly, but by no means leastly, two students in Manchester have started a website to petition against tuition fees, and to make Tony aware how many people are affected by leaving Uni with over 13,000 pounds debt (about 20,000 euros !!! ). The site is amusingly called "PayUpTony.com".
Now you've had your weekly read of what's been happening in the world, I will depart in the knowledge that Friday night is the birthday party of my friend Mike Kendel. So I will be partying long and hard tomorrow night in case you wonder where I am.
Ciao
OK, I just had to stop my concentrated studying mode that's gone on for the last week in to impart some essential news. Firstly though, I would like to wish all those in Valencia and Mainz the best of luck for their exams. I know that they have had a few already, but still they have more, and therefore need the wishes to keep them going.
OK, lots of things have happened in the news recently, so I'll just give a brief rundown.
Zimbabwe has yet again managed to pass a law to curb the freedom of the press and of any opposition against the present government. Yet another sign of decreasing human rights being perfectly displayed there then. Gold star for president Mugabe then (yes, that was meant to be in an ironic tone of voice).
On to Germany now, where two satanists have been sentenced to 15 years in jail for killing a man because 'the devil told them to'. In fact the girl claims to be a vampire who honed her skills in london 'bite clubs'. Haven't been to one of them yet, but when I do, I'll let you know.
Something a bit closer to home now, and the Queen was delayed in her trip to visit an RAF base when her car got stuck behind a tractor for 2 miles, and then a learner driver. The timed fly-past had to be redone as she missed the original one. Imagine looking in your rear-view-mirror during a driving lesson and seeing a parade of cars, with the Queen in one, trying to get past you. Wouldn't you just want to put your hazard warning lights on and try the three-point-turn right there and then?
Another blight in Belgium's system is the new sex-case scandal in Neufchateau where a man allegedly raped his three daughters (one when she was a baby) and prostituted another one at the age of 12 to the local townsfolk. Apparently the town was very close-knit and liked to help each other out. That would be why an electrician, a lumberjack, a car-repair man, a train driver and an antique salesman have all been accused of raping the girl. It just makes you think, if all the townspeople were involved (and I'm not saying that they were - legal statement) who could you turn to? It appears that her schoolteacher was the first person to be alerted. Of course it is not known whether the teacher accepted this excuse for not doing her homework (more fiction - legal stuff again).
Another clippet from good ol' Blighty is that a 26 year old biology teacher has been taken to court after allegedly having sex with a 14 year-old and 15 year-old pupil. It just brings a whole different meaning to practical lessons...
And lastly, but by no means leastly, two students in Manchester have started a website to petition against tuition fees, and to make Tony aware how many people are affected by leaving Uni with over 13,000 pounds debt (about 20,000 euros !!! ). The site is amusingly called "PayUpTony.com".
Now you've had your weekly read of what's been happening in the world, I will depart in the knowledge that Friday night is the birthday party of my friend Mike Kendel. So I will be partying long and hard tomorrow night in case you wonder where I am.
Ciao
Tuesday, January 22, 2002
Busy Day at the Newsroom
OK, 3 news clippets for you today. Smog from car fumes has become such a problem in the northern cities of Italy that they have actually banned cars completely on some days, and have an alternate-day policy depending on the car's registration number for the weekdays. All I can say is that it's going to be interesting to see who turns up at the office there. The best current method of solution seems like we're going back to witchcraft again: "Church leaders, led by the Bishop of Turin, have been praying for rain".
In the Basque region of northern Spain there are protests under way by the inhabitants against the bombing campaign that ETA terrorists are currently undertaking against journalists. More info from the this BBC page.
And finally, on a lighter note, an american woman on a plane to New York flushed the toilet before getting up and as the vacuum cleaned out the contents, it also stuck her in that position. Cabin crew could not get her out, and she had to wait 2 hours before landing when the ground crew gave a hand.
A quick change of topic; I signed up for the gym yesterday, and will now be getting back into shape after 6 months of doing nothing more than sporty writing notes during lectures. Oh, and if anyone is interested, I have put up my new timetable here so that you can SMS me during my lectures. Just don't do it during my exam !!!
New week, new labour (work, that is).
OK, 3 news clippets for you today. Smog from car fumes has become such a problem in the northern cities of Italy that they have actually banned cars completely on some days, and have an alternate-day policy depending on the car's registration number for the weekdays. All I can say is that it's going to be interesting to see who turns up at the office there. The best current method of solution seems like we're going back to witchcraft again: "Church leaders, led by the Bishop of Turin, have been praying for rain".
In the Basque region of northern Spain there are protests under way by the inhabitants against the bombing campaign that ETA terrorists are currently undertaking against journalists. More info from the this BBC page.
And finally, on a lighter note, an american woman on a plane to New York flushed the toilet before getting up and as the vacuum cleaned out the contents, it also stuck her in that position. Cabin crew could not get her out, and she had to wait 2 hours before landing when the ground crew gave a hand.
A quick change of topic; I signed up for the gym yesterday, and will now be getting back into shape after 6 months of doing nothing more than sporty writing notes during lectures. Oh, and if anyone is interested, I have put up my new timetable here so that you can SMS me during my lectures. Just don't do it during my exam !!!
New week, new labour (work, that is).
Monday, January 21, 2002
Some Other News
I thought I should also add a little news that wasn't about me, so checked up on a few websites I hadn't seen for a while.
The BBC reports that an AS-Level maths exam (taken by 18 year-olds) had an unanswerable question. It didn't just stop there, however. When the teachers phoned up the exam board to ask what they should do, they were told to make an announcement in the middle of the exam to correct the mistake. This would have been fine, it it wasn't for the fact that the correction was wrong as well !!!
Older generations might be complaining that the exams are getting easier each year, but did they have to contend with Maths examiners that couldn't add up? Or IT ones who distributed the results to the wrong people !!!
On another note Geir's website is introducing some worrying trends. In amongst the icelandic he writes in, the words Latex, Plastic, and Freud appear. Furthermore "Björgvin" seems like a locally based wine, based on the melodic charms of Iceland's most famous musician. I expect an explanation Geir !
As they say in the southern states, "Keep your piece". Handy, that is.
I thought I should also add a little news that wasn't about me, so checked up on a few websites I hadn't seen for a while.
The BBC reports that an AS-Level maths exam (taken by 18 year-olds) had an unanswerable question. It didn't just stop there, however. When the teachers phoned up the exam board to ask what they should do, they were told to make an announcement in the middle of the exam to correct the mistake. This would have been fine, it it wasn't for the fact that the correction was wrong as well !!!
Older generations might be complaining that the exams are getting easier each year, but did they have to contend with Maths examiners that couldn't add up? Or IT ones who distributed the results to the wrong people !!!
On another note Geir's website is introducing some worrying trends. In amongst the icelandic he writes in, the words Latex, Plastic, and Freud appear. Furthermore "Björgvin" seems like a locally based wine, based on the melodic charms of Iceland's most famous musician. I expect an explanation Geir !
As they say in the southern states, "Keep your piece". Handy, that is.
Sunday, January 20, 2002
Free Weekend
Far away from the celebrations that would be going on in Valencia for the birthdays of Gloria and Agueda, I also had some fun this weekend. Nik, a german friend of mine, came and stayed for the weekend. We met up with Sophia and Rebecca and their lovely housemates for a balti (indian meal typical of Birmingham) at a local restaurant. Apart from us all drinking quite a lot, and Sophia telling a joke that nearly got us thrown out, we had some great food. We then went to a local pub for last orders where I met up with lots of people from my uni course as well. Afterwards we went back to theirs where we sat around chatting for a bit before leaving with Rebecca for a private house party, which a friend of a friend knew about :)
Saturday was spent mostly in front of music television and reading. The evening, however, was far from lazy. We started off at the local pub again with friends from my course. We stayed there chatting and drinking for about 2 hours. When everyone felt they had enough energy inside them, we descended on a club (discoteca for the spanish where club means something completely different) where they were playing rock and indy music. Despite the title most of the music was more popular than hard-core. Having never been to this club we were pleasantly surprised to see that there was lots of floorspace and there were places you could talk to each other (albeit shouting). Leaving at 2.15 in the morning we got a taxi back to where we live. Not to sleep, mind you, we went to 'Subway', a local filled roll shop. Here a special offer was on until 3am. Buy a drink for one pound and get a six-inch (15cm) roll with whatever fillings you want. So at 2.45am we promptly bought 2 drinks and a foot (30cm) of roll with various meats and salads. This was then taken back to Andy's, Griff's and Ben's where we consumed it whilst watching TV and chatting. At 4.15 we left the house and finally got to bed at 5am. 10.30 saw me wake up and watch even more music television whilst finishing my magazine. After dropping Nik off at the coach station I returned to do some more reading, washing and chatting on the internet.
The reason behind this escapade was that we had just handed in our project on the friday, and before the new one starts (this week) we wanted to be able to enjoy ourselves.
Well, I'll await more emails detailing what you have done this past weekend as well.
'til the 'morrow
Far away from the celebrations that would be going on in Valencia for the birthdays of Gloria and Agueda, I also had some fun this weekend. Nik, a german friend of mine, came and stayed for the weekend. We met up with Sophia and Rebecca and their lovely housemates for a balti (indian meal typical of Birmingham) at a local restaurant. Apart from us all drinking quite a lot, and Sophia telling a joke that nearly got us thrown out, we had some great food. We then went to a local pub for last orders where I met up with lots of people from my uni course as well. Afterwards we went back to theirs where we sat around chatting for a bit before leaving with Rebecca for a private house party, which a friend of a friend knew about :)
Saturday was spent mostly in front of music television and reading. The evening, however, was far from lazy. We started off at the local pub again with friends from my course. We stayed there chatting and drinking for about 2 hours. When everyone felt they had enough energy inside them, we descended on a club (discoteca for the spanish where club means something completely different) where they were playing rock and indy music. Despite the title most of the music was more popular than hard-core. Having never been to this club we were pleasantly surprised to see that there was lots of floorspace and there were places you could talk to each other (albeit shouting). Leaving at 2.15 in the morning we got a taxi back to where we live. Not to sleep, mind you, we went to 'Subway', a local filled roll shop. Here a special offer was on until 3am. Buy a drink for one pound and get a six-inch (15cm) roll with whatever fillings you want. So at 2.45am we promptly bought 2 drinks and a foot (30cm) of roll with various meats and salads. This was then taken back to Andy's, Griff's and Ben's where we consumed it whilst watching TV and chatting. At 4.15 we left the house and finally got to bed at 5am. 10.30 saw me wake up and watch even more music television whilst finishing my magazine. After dropping Nik off at the coach station I returned to do some more reading, washing and chatting on the internet.
The reason behind this escapade was that we had just handed in our project on the friday, and before the new one starts (this week) we wanted to be able to enjoy ourselves.
Well, I'll await more emails detailing what you have done this past weekend as well.
'til the 'morrow
Tuesday, January 15, 2002
Important Virus Warning
This posting is mainly to warn you of a hoax virus warning spreading by email. The email claims that a file sulfnbk.exe in the windows directory is a virus and that you should delete it straight away if you find it. This is not true. It is not a virus, but in fact a file windows needs to recover after the computer crashes or it has been infected by a real virus. DO NOT DELETE IT. You can find more information about it at the Symantec Antivirus Website.
Furthermore, you should contact the person that sent you the email and tell them this information so that they can warn the other people they sent it to before they all corrupt their computers.
I hope you all sleep better at night now :)
This posting is mainly to warn you of a hoax virus warning spreading by email. The email claims that a file sulfnbk.exe in the windows directory is a virus and that you should delete it straight away if you find it. This is not true. It is not a virus, but in fact a file windows needs to recover after the computer crashes or it has been infected by a real virus. DO NOT DELETE IT. You can find more information about it at the Symantec Antivirus Website.
Furthermore, you should contact the person that sent you the email and tell them this information so that they can warn the other people they sent it to before they all corrupt their computers.
I hope you all sleep better at night now :)
Thursday, January 10, 2002
Films and Timetables
Just come back from the cinema now (well, midnight anyway). Saw two great films. The first one was a french one called "Doberman" which was very brutal but amazingly produced, and starring Monica Bellucci. The other was a mexican film called "Amores Perros" which was really well scripted. Needless to say I came back in a very good frame of mind, just cooked myself two mini microwaveable pizzas and eating some chocolate.
As always, but definitely more so this year, my timetable has been messed around and there are some very important clashes. Namely that they coincide with my Catalan lessons. This is a problem. I'm hoping they will change again so that I can still go to the class, but more likely than not I will only be able to attend the final thirty minutes after my lecture finishes. Fingers crossed that this will not affect my learning too much.
Have been busy chatting to lots of people this week with MSN Messenger. Namely Jordi, Alberto, Elena Carasco, Javi (the guy that moved into my room) and another Alberto (friend of Jordi), oh and last but not least, Ethelvina. It really brightens up my day to do this, I only hope it continues further on into the year.
OK, I should really get some rest now so that I can do some revision in the morning.
Sleep tight.
Just come back from the cinema now (well, midnight anyway). Saw two great films. The first one was a french one called "Doberman" which was very brutal but amazingly produced, and starring Monica Bellucci. The other was a mexican film called "Amores Perros" which was really well scripted. Needless to say I came back in a very good frame of mind, just cooked myself two mini microwaveable pizzas and eating some chocolate.
As always, but definitely more so this year, my timetable has been messed around and there are some very important clashes. Namely that they coincide with my Catalan lessons. This is a problem. I'm hoping they will change again so that I can still go to the class, but more likely than not I will only be able to attend the final thirty minutes after my lecture finishes. Fingers crossed that this will not affect my learning too much.
Have been busy chatting to lots of people this week with MSN Messenger. Namely Jordi, Alberto, Elena Carasco, Javi (the guy that moved into my room) and another Alberto (friend of Jordi), oh and last but not least, Ethelvina. It really brightens up my day to do this, I only hope it continues further on into the year.
OK, I should really get some rest now so that I can do some revision in the morning.
Sleep tight.
Sunday, January 06, 2002
New Photos and Weather Report
Still sorting through the huge pile of photos I have in front of me, but did find the ones from the final party in Hechtsheim where Ethel's mum came along. You can see them at Photos->Parties->Final Party.
There are also some other photos taken in the final weeks that might be of interest, go to Photos->Others->Final Shots to see them.
Although you might be outside sunbathing on the beach or wearing shorts, I am pleased to announce that the temperatures here have increased to a massive +10 degrees ! This is, admittedly, only because it is raining, but at least it's not so cold any more.
The new term starts tomorrow so back to revising now. Ciao.
Still sorting through the huge pile of photos I have in front of me, but did find the ones from the final party in Hechtsheim where Ethel's mum came along. You can see them at Photos->Parties->Final Party.
There are also some other photos taken in the final weeks that might be of interest, go to Photos->Others->Final Shots to see them.
Although you might be outside sunbathing on the beach or wearing shorts, I am pleased to announce that the temperatures here have increased to a massive +10 degrees ! This is, admittedly, only because it is raining, but at least it's not so cold any more.
The new term starts tomorrow so back to revising now. Ciao.
Friday, January 04, 2002
Happy New 2002 !
Yes, it's finally here, another year goes by and we ask ourselves what we have actually managed to achieve in the last 12 months. This is usually answered with a resounding "nothing". However, this year I want to stand up and say that I finished an amazing 12 Erasmus months and got to know some really nice people. In fact this new year will signify a new beginning to me - I don't know how yet, but it will.
I am finally up in Birmingham for good now, managing to chat with Jordi, Javi, Alberto (Jordi's friend) and Elena Carasco over the internet at night. In fact I seem to be chatting all the time...
Apart from working at the international office of my university again, I am basically trying to catch up with work for this following semester, which promises to be very hard considering it's my final one.
Went and saw "The Lord of the Rings" tonight with Rebecca. We both enjoyed it very much. Despite not having read the book yet I have to say it really was a good film. Worth seeing.
Another question is up in my poll section if anybody is interested in voting, and Jordi is updating his website on a regular basis as well.
OK, got to go and get some shut-eye.
Wishing you all the best for this year.
Yes, it's finally here, another year goes by and we ask ourselves what we have actually managed to achieve in the last 12 months. This is usually answered with a resounding "nothing". However, this year I want to stand up and say that I finished an amazing 12 Erasmus months and got to know some really nice people. In fact this new year will signify a new beginning to me - I don't know how yet, but it will.
I am finally up in Birmingham for good now, managing to chat with Jordi, Javi, Alberto (Jordi's friend) and Elena Carasco over the internet at night. In fact I seem to be chatting all the time...
Apart from working at the international office of my university again, I am basically trying to catch up with work for this following semester, which promises to be very hard considering it's my final one.
Went and saw "The Lord of the Rings" tonight with Rebecca. We both enjoyed it very much. Despite not having read the book yet I have to say it really was a good film. Worth seeing.
Another question is up in my poll section if anybody is interested in voting, and Jordi is updating his website on a regular basis as well.
OK, got to go and get some shut-eye.
Wishing you all the best for this year.
Sunday, December 23, 2001
Extra Bits and Bobs
A few more things that I have now remembered.
Whilst in Rome we visited a school to pick up a friend of Daniella who was visiting her sister. However, it proved difficult as the gates were locked. After ringing the bell, and telling the operator who we were visiting we were allowed in. On entering the school I was in for a bit of a shock. Children were running around the corridors, standing around, doing as they wished. And there were no teachers in sight. Later on I was informed that it was a student occupation, that occurs about once a year in Italy. I can't remember what they were protesting about, but they basically took over the whole school and wouldn't allow teachers in. Even though this action is illegal, nobody seems to mind as it always lasts only 5 days, generally right before christmas so that they have an extended holiday. This got me thinking that we never have any decent student revolts in England any more (remembering those TV pictures of the 60s).
As everyone knows, I like my food. So I decided to bring back some typical products from Italy for my parents for Christmas. This included a Panettone (light bread with raisins and orange in it) which we are currently eating, some Turrone which is yet to be started, some coffee which I will be drinking on returning to Birmingham, and a bottle of lemon liquor. I also managed to cook Spaghetti a la Carbonara for my family last night, which turned out really well.
Any of you wanting to know what I'm doing for new year (yes, Jordi, I got your 3 SMSs sent from my website) I am still awaiting a cheap price offer on tickets, so cannot guarantee anything yet. However, as some of you have mentioned in the voting page of this website that you want to spend new year with me, if you see any special offers, please let me know. I am open to going anywhere (well, not Afghanistan) as long as someone else will be there (it's a bit boring on my own).
OK, that's about it for now. Have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year (if I don't see you beforehand).
A few more things that I have now remembered.
Whilst in Rome we visited a school to pick up a friend of Daniella who was visiting her sister. However, it proved difficult as the gates were locked. After ringing the bell, and telling the operator who we were visiting we were allowed in. On entering the school I was in for a bit of a shock. Children were running around the corridors, standing around, doing as they wished. And there were no teachers in sight. Later on I was informed that it was a student occupation, that occurs about once a year in Italy. I can't remember what they were protesting about, but they basically took over the whole school and wouldn't allow teachers in. Even though this action is illegal, nobody seems to mind as it always lasts only 5 days, generally right before christmas so that they have an extended holiday. This got me thinking that we never have any decent student revolts in England any more (remembering those TV pictures of the 60s).
As everyone knows, I like my food. So I decided to bring back some typical products from Italy for my parents for Christmas. This included a Panettone (light bread with raisins and orange in it) which we are currently eating, some Turrone which is yet to be started, some coffee which I will be drinking on returning to Birmingham, and a bottle of lemon liquor. I also managed to cook Spaghetti a la Carbonara for my family last night, which turned out really well.
Any of you wanting to know what I'm doing for new year (yes, Jordi, I got your 3 SMSs sent from my website) I am still awaiting a cheap price offer on tickets, so cannot guarantee anything yet. However, as some of you have mentioned in the voting page of this website that you want to spend new year with me, if you see any special offers, please let me know. I am open to going anywhere (well, not Afghanistan) as long as someone else will be there (it's a bit boring on my own).
OK, that's about it for now. Have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year (if I don't see you beforehand).
Rome and Lots of Other News
After a few time problems, I am now able to update you on what has been happening over the last week or so.
Rome
So I spent 7 days in the capital of Italy. So what? These were no ordinary touristy sightseeing days. These were friend-keeping days !
I arrived at Rome airport to be met by Giulia and Daniella in her car and started what was to be an insight into their typical lifestyles.
Most mornings were spent at the the Second University of Rome "Tor Vergata" studying alongside Giulia. When I say studying I don't mean in a library in silence with no breaks, oh no, I mean in a classroom being able to talk, play cards, smoke and go to the bar for some lunch whenever you want. Of course, a lot of studying did get done by us (yes, I too have to study on holiday), but in a much more relaxed atmosphere than in England.
Daniella was working most days (not the weekends), but still managed to go out to pubs with us in the evenings. Chiarra works some days too (3 a week, I think) but came out with us, as did many of their friends.
It is hard for me to remember everything that happened on this trip, by I'll mention the most memorable moments here.
I slept at Daniella's for the first 4 nights (the bed kindly being donated by her grandmother), where I picked up a lot of italian, and practised a bit of english with her mother and brother. In fact, I got to talk quite a lot here as her mother managed to ask about 20 questions a minute, which got divided between Daniella and myself.
The following 2 nights I stayed at Chiarra's as Daniella had to get up early to work. Here I got to talk about football and politics with her father and take her dog 'Oliver' for a walk in the local park.
My final night I returned to Daniella's whilst my bags were left at Chiarra's (ie had to wear the same clothes again).
We visited a few of the pubs in the city centre, including a discopub called Geronimo's where Chiarra and I managed to put on a very fine dance.
We also got taken by Cynthia (I know I've spelt her name wrong, and apologise in advance) to a pub she said was always full and really cool. We were the only people there. Afterwards, she suggested a nearby bar where we would be able to find some people. We arrived there to find it closed for the night. We decided that her suggestions were not on the recommended list.
However, she did redeem herself when on my final night she took us to a pub underground called 'Transylvania'. This was themed on vampires, offered metre-long tubes of beer, and had semi-naked women getting the clients (male and female) to drink beer off of their bodies. Unfortunately, I was stuck with my back facing them whilst Cynthia and Daniella looked at them all night. They didn't get to our table though. Pity. After this we were then taken to a Bingo hall. We stayed for a few games, got very close, but didn't win anything in the end.
I got taken to many houses of friends, for the belated birthday of Daniella (Happy Birthday, by the way), and for some cream cakes just been brought back from Napoli (where they don't speak italian proper - only kidding). Got to know lots of new people, who I would all like to thank for such a great time whilst I was there, even if I can't remember any of there names.
Traffic. Now this is something that always causes great debate to foreigners - how bad is the traffic in Rome. Well, I would like to go down on record as saying that although it always seems chaotic, busy, disorganised, it is in fact a great factor that makes Rome what it is. Without the traffic the city wouldn't have as much of it's charm. I really enjoyed myself being driven around the city by the 3 italians, especially when Chiarra took me on her 'motorino' through all the traffic to the city centre and back to the university. If I thought that going on Jordi's 'Moto' at high speed through Valencia was an adrenaline rush, it was nothing compared with weaving in and out of some of the busiest traffic in europe on a small yellow scooter. What fun !
Trying desperately to think what else to talk about, the problem is that I enjoyed myself so much, even though it was not as action-packed as my last visit to Rome of 3 days. I ate some great italian food, both at the houses of Daniella and Chiarra, and in some of the local restaurants. We played some great arcade games in the games hall (including spot-the-difference from Mainz).
And of course the women. If it wasn't for the fact that I am a sensible young studious man, I would have run off with any one of the thousands of beautiful women that I met in Rome (known and unknown). It certainly proved that it wasn't just the hot summer weather that made them look good.
I also managed to take a few hours out in Bologna. Well, it actually took the whole day because of the train delays, but I did manage to see most of the city, the university buildings and the ambience that the city encases.
Well, as you can see, I really had an excellent time, and would like to thank all people involved for providing accomodation, food, chauffeuring services and great company. As I've said before, the offer is always open for you to visit my home country too.
A bit of other news
Laurent has got in touch to say that things are going well for him, he is studying, and still managing to keep on partying, but he is not intending to visit afghanistan in the next few weeks.
El Gordo, the biggest lottery in the world, was drawn yesterday. Unfortunately I didn't have a ticket. If however, any of you did, and it happens to be the winning one, please don't hesitate in contacting me so I can buy you a beer :)
Also, due to time and money pressures, I will only manage to send out email christmas greetings this year, but nevertheles wish you all the best for the coming year, and hope we will all meet up again soon.
Off to the grotto.
After a few time problems, I am now able to update you on what has been happening over the last week or so.
Rome
So I spent 7 days in the capital of Italy. So what? These were no ordinary touristy sightseeing days. These were friend-keeping days !
I arrived at Rome airport to be met by Giulia and Daniella in her car and started what was to be an insight into their typical lifestyles.
Most mornings were spent at the the Second University of Rome "Tor Vergata" studying alongside Giulia. When I say studying I don't mean in a library in silence with no breaks, oh no, I mean in a classroom being able to talk, play cards, smoke and go to the bar for some lunch whenever you want. Of course, a lot of studying did get done by us (yes, I too have to study on holiday), but in a much more relaxed atmosphere than in England.
Daniella was working most days (not the weekends), but still managed to go out to pubs with us in the evenings. Chiarra works some days too (3 a week, I think) but came out with us, as did many of their friends.
It is hard for me to remember everything that happened on this trip, by I'll mention the most memorable moments here.
I slept at Daniella's for the first 4 nights (the bed kindly being donated by her grandmother), where I picked up a lot of italian, and practised a bit of english with her mother and brother. In fact, I got to talk quite a lot here as her mother managed to ask about 20 questions a minute, which got divided between Daniella and myself.
The following 2 nights I stayed at Chiarra's as Daniella had to get up early to work. Here I got to talk about football and politics with her father and take her dog 'Oliver' for a walk in the local park.
My final night I returned to Daniella's whilst my bags were left at Chiarra's (ie had to wear the same clothes again).
We visited a few of the pubs in the city centre, including a discopub called Geronimo's where Chiarra and I managed to put on a very fine dance.
We also got taken by Cynthia (I know I've spelt her name wrong, and apologise in advance) to a pub she said was always full and really cool. We were the only people there. Afterwards, she suggested a nearby bar where we would be able to find some people. We arrived there to find it closed for the night. We decided that her suggestions were not on the recommended list.
However, she did redeem herself when on my final night she took us to a pub underground called 'Transylvania'. This was themed on vampires, offered metre-long tubes of beer, and had semi-naked women getting the clients (male and female) to drink beer off of their bodies. Unfortunately, I was stuck with my back facing them whilst Cynthia and Daniella looked at them all night. They didn't get to our table though. Pity. After this we were then taken to a Bingo hall. We stayed for a few games, got very close, but didn't win anything in the end.
I got taken to many houses of friends, for the belated birthday of Daniella (Happy Birthday, by the way), and for some cream cakes just been brought back from Napoli (where they don't speak italian proper - only kidding). Got to know lots of new people, who I would all like to thank for such a great time whilst I was there, even if I can't remember any of there names.
Traffic. Now this is something that always causes great debate to foreigners - how bad is the traffic in Rome. Well, I would like to go down on record as saying that although it always seems chaotic, busy, disorganised, it is in fact a great factor that makes Rome what it is. Without the traffic the city wouldn't have as much of it's charm. I really enjoyed myself being driven around the city by the 3 italians, especially when Chiarra took me on her 'motorino' through all the traffic to the city centre and back to the university. If I thought that going on Jordi's 'Moto' at high speed through Valencia was an adrenaline rush, it was nothing compared with weaving in and out of some of the busiest traffic in europe on a small yellow scooter. What fun !
Trying desperately to think what else to talk about, the problem is that I enjoyed myself so much, even though it was not as action-packed as my last visit to Rome of 3 days. I ate some great italian food, both at the houses of Daniella and Chiarra, and in some of the local restaurants. We played some great arcade games in the games hall (including spot-the-difference from Mainz).
And of course the women. If it wasn't for the fact that I am a sensible young studious man, I would have run off with any one of the thousands of beautiful women that I met in Rome (known and unknown). It certainly proved that it wasn't just the hot summer weather that made them look good.
I also managed to take a few hours out in Bologna. Well, it actually took the whole day because of the train delays, but I did manage to see most of the city, the university buildings and the ambience that the city encases.
Well, as you can see, I really had an excellent time, and would like to thank all people involved for providing accomodation, food, chauffeuring services and great company. As I've said before, the offer is always open for you to visit my home country too.
A bit of other news
Laurent has got in touch to say that things are going well for him, he is studying, and still managing to keep on partying, but he is not intending to visit afghanistan in the next few weeks.
El Gordo, the biggest lottery in the world, was drawn yesterday. Unfortunately I didn't have a ticket. If however, any of you did, and it happens to be the winning one, please don't hesitate in contacting me so I can buy you a beer :)
Also, due to time and money pressures, I will only manage to send out email christmas greetings this year, but nevertheles wish you all the best for the coming year, and hope we will all meet up again soon.
Off to the grotto.
Thursday, December 13, 2001
When in Rome, do like the Romans
As you can guess, I am now on my way to Italy. Well, I'll be leaving to get the train to get the bus to get the plane soon.
This semester officially ends on friday the 14th of december, so only a few more days to go anyway. The weather is definitely looking like it will be snowing soon ( -2 degrees predicted for friday in Birmingham ).
That's it for now, hope everyone manages to get back to their homes ok.
Later
As you can guess, I am now on my way to Italy. Well, I'll be leaving to get the train to get the bus to get the plane soon.
This semester officially ends on friday the 14th of december, so only a few more days to go anyway. The weather is definitely looking like it will be snowing soon ( -2 degrees predicted for friday in Birmingham ).
That's it for now, hope everyone manages to get back to their homes ok.
Later
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