Kategorie: Dublin

The last Irish weekend is over – Nooooooooo

This is the beginning of the end of our world we build during the last seven weeks…

Here an article about the end of the world, which started two days ago. It says something about 200m people who simply disappear out of our minds. Well I don’t care because I forgot who I forgot.

Nevertheless our last weekend in Ireland is now over but it is not like we did nothing.

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What do I do at work?

Hi folks,

yesterday I met Patrick and Mr Weigelt in a pub in Templebar. We discussed our internship, the companies, the Irish mentality and the prices of food and beer. Mr Weigelt asked me if it would be possible to visit me today. Unfortunately my supervisor is in France at the moment so I had to deny. Not a problem because due to this he has more time to visit Dublin and surroundings. But one thing he said stayed in my mind: We write too much about our free time activities and too little about our working experience. I checked and have to admit that he is absolutely right. So I will give you an overview of my work:

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Delayed Traveldiary – part 3 „Along the westcoast“

Hi outdoor enthusiastics,

I think most of you already forgot, but we made a trip trough the south of Ireland two weeks ago. So finally here is the third part(of four). Hope you enjoy.

„Delayed Traveldiary – part 3 „Along the westcoast““ weiterlesen

Once again a weekend passed too fast

Hi folks,

it was mentioned a few times already but I will say it again:  our supervisors from Germany visited us last week. They came to check our apartments and our companies – however I got no visitor – neither at work nor at home. I expected that because my company is somewhere in the middle of nowhere and I was really late at home on the day they checked our apartments.

„Once again a weekend passed too fast“ weiterlesen

Eurovison Song Contest

After the tour with my father, I wanted to go home and relax.

But things never turn out the way you expect. In my apartment was a „party“. Some friends (17) from my flatmate were in our apartment and all together watched the eurovison song contest. In our apartment were a lot of people from diffrent countries: norway,sweden, finland, america, ireland and germany. So it was a lot of fun and we had to cheer on many performers.

My flatmates were suprise by the 17 guest. But this partys are the best partys.

And the moral of the story was … I couldn´t relax the evening.

cya