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Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Job searching in a strange tounge

I love milano. It is official.

Rightnow spending my days looking for a job. Have gotten myself a Italian phonenumber, and are praying to god that someone will be calling me telling me in a language i dont understand that they wanna hire me, to serve custuomers to drinks they will be ordering in a language i dont understand.

Yes, I do feel a bit stupid sometimes. I hope I am as lucky as I am stupid. Ive heard that "luck favours the brave"

Hold you thumbs for me!


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