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Nov 06, 2007 17:35

Although I regret not following Russian anymore, I'm absolutely thrilled I don't have to run to school in the evenings anymore. Well, except on Monday, but one day a week is a lot more agreeable than three days a week. And having classes five days outa seven instead of six days outa seven is proving to be much better for me, too. I was simply too exhausted to keep up the pace.

All that dreamin about bein kissed leaves me with a sore need for it. It's totally mean to be denied a nice kiss every now and then. I really need to become more social if I'm going to get any of those! ;D

I found out that I absolutely love smoothies. You can buy 'm at Carrefour here, and I plan on tasting every variety. Man, this stuff's good!

I have an "exposé" in two weeks. Basicly, me and Emelie (at least, I think that's her name) have to talk about how job interviews work for half an hour. She's already done all the work with another girl, but since said girl has quit taking classes, I get to fill the gap. Fine by me, less work. Though if their powerpoint presentation is anything like the other group's, I'll probably get so annoyed, I'll do it all over again by myself. Damn it, those classes I got on "proper presentations" really stuck. The group that did their exposé today was good, but their powerpoint looked like crap. They never had any classes in it, I gather. Oh well, all for the better that we did, I guess.

Still no positive replies on my internship requests. I'm going for a more drastic move tomorrow, posting actual letters and then looking for some extra companies located in the big city not far away, Chemnitz. I'm not going to do my internship in Belgium! (though if worse comes to worse, I think I'll call Ethias and ask them if I can do it there, since they were so happy with my past performances) I even cancelled on my bedsit in Louvain (cause the owner kept nagging and nagging about it), so I CAN'T do it in Belgium, unless I find a new bedsit or commute every freaking day. *grmpf*

internship, dear diary, school

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