Coincidence or what?

The Coat of Arms of Piran, a Slovenian coastal city and the Icelandic Flag


Well, we were first....

Milk-o-mat

Slovenians know how to reinvent the past in order to improve the present. These Mlekomats are fantastic! You either bring a bottle from home or buy one from the vending machine for 30 cents. And then you fill it yourself with fresh milk from the Mlekomat. My friend Tea says this milk is way better than the shelved on in the supermarket. I'll take her word for it, I'm not much of a milk-drinker.

Slovene Parking

...is just awesome:

THE COUNTRY OF sLOVEnia!

Slovenia is a lovable country. Ljubljana, the name of the capital, could mean "the city of the loved ones". Slovenia. It even incorporates the word love. Slovenia.

And I do love it here.

I love my friends. Lenka, Tobi, Tea, Maja... and more! I do love my internship at the Student Organization of the University of Ljubljana. I love Laško. I love the student coupons, where you can get a our course lunch meal for 4 euros. I love the nature. I love the prices. I love having a room. I love having a packed programme in a foreign country. I love the men. I love it. I LOVE IT!

And Once Again We Start Anew!

My blog surfs in and out on the waves of motivation. I start. Hyperblog for a while. Slowly die out. Don't blog for half a year. Find a new motivation. Start again.

This is perhaps the fourth or fifth revival of my blog. The new found motivation is probably the competition element of reading the blogs of my interning co-pilots, who have set up their own blogs, sharing their experiences from their internships. Their blogs can be found to the right.

So, all the blogs below this one are old blogs from my old blogsite; rotterdaman. I've quite frankly just renamed the blog and changed the layout in order not to delete the past, but merely upgrade it.

I don't promise anything. Quite possibly this blog will die out before the end of my internship. If so, don't blame me. That only means that my internship is going so well that I'm up to my shoulders in work. That doesn't sound so bad, does it?