<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302</id><updated>2011-11-20T07:21:44.932Z</updated><title type='text'>Lizzy's Little Island</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>254</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-9073611067081940487</id><published>2010-05-20T09:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:00:13.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>still raining</title><content type='html'>Two weeks have gone by in a blitz, and it's STILL RAINING!!! I can't believe it. We had constant rain in Zurich for 3 weeks now! Scotland seems like a sunny holiday place to go, compared with Zurich. Well, actually, that's what I'm going to do. I'm off to Scotland soon and I can't wait! The first proper holiday in a year. I didn't really go anywhere in 2009, after going through the phases from great job, to bad and then to worse job, plus a change in country. So, I think I deserve this one :) The new camera is ready, the golf clubs polished and the rucksack is packed. Bring on my holiday! Forget the Swissness and the rain. Halleluja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-9073611067081940487?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/9073611067081940487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=9073611067081940487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/9073611067081940487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/9073611067081940487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-raining.html' title='still raining'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6283803460377409834</id><published>2010-05-10T17:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:04:56.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to reality once again: Monday</title><content type='html'>It's just another Monday after a weekend in the UK. Swamped with meetings, rain and tiredness. How could you not get depressed? Weekend was fab though, had one of the best nights out for years. So yeah, again, I had a great time, though it's nice to be back in my own bed I guess. Not that I got much sleep anyway. I just wish the volcano had struck again to keep me in the UK. Ah well..... can't have everything I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6283803460377409834?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6283803460377409834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6283803460377409834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6283803460377409834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6283803460377409834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-monday.html' title='Back to reality once again: Monday'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1034167945261431107</id><published>2010-04-26T09:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:14:17.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling in</title><content type='html'>The last few weeks have been quite eventful with the icelandic vulcano outbreak and the flight bans. I had to change my flights and cancel my hire car but in the end it wasn't too bad. I just went to play golf and cycle around some lake nearby. I'm in desperate need for my UK fix now though. But slowly enough I'm settling into my new life in Switzerland. I have a nice little flat with sometimes a bit noisy neighbours but overall it's good value for money and as central as you can get. I have english telly - wooohoo!!! I got my motorbike over now as well, so hopefully I'll be enjoying some rides into the swiss alps very soon. And of course the golf - I'm only allowed to play the very short academy courses over here, which is rather annoying, but at least I can swing the club every now and then. And I have enough money for my trips to the UK and Germany. Still can't get used to the Swissness, but all in all I guess I'm doing fairly well at the moment. The sun helps a lot of course! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1034167945261431107?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1034167945261431107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1034167945261431107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1034167945261431107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1034167945261431107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/04/settling-in.html' title='Settling in'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8285529221431088486</id><published>2010-04-10T13:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T13:45:36.821+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Treacherous tram lines</title><content type='html'>It's the weekend again :) Finally. It's been a somewhat long week. I crashed my new bicycle the other day... by getting the tyres caught up in the tram lines. Damn this. Where's the English Health &amp; Safety when you need it? Thank god I only ended up with a few bruises. My bike has quite a few scratches :( a pedal was broken and the disc brakes seem to have got a hit as well. Great. How to trash an expensive road bike? Just take it to Zurich and try to cycle on a road. Treacherous tram lines. Ruined my weekend a bit, as I was going to go for a little tour out of Zurich. That will have to wait now I guess. But there's still some golf. My arms still hurt from the fall but I'm hoping to be able to play a few holes. Also this weekend the US Masters are on TV. Great to see Tiger Woods back on track and some Englishmen at the top of the leaderboard. Nicely done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zurich itself is still quite boring. Nobody seems to come and want to visit. And I can't blame them, neither family nor friends. There's nothing "exciting" to absolutely wanting to show everyone. Thinking of London and Kent, there was the seaside... oh I miss the seaside now that the spring is coming...and the many cheap public golf courses to play on, the old listed buildings, castles, houses and gardens and of course London itself, with all its variety of markets and atmosphere. When I think of Zurich, it's just blank. Bleak really. Maybe I could go onto the Uetliberg or take the boat across the lake for the umpteenth time. Damn this is boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, any ideas? Anything exciting in Zurich that I haven't seen yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8285529221431088486?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8285529221431088486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8285529221431088486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8285529221431088486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8285529221431088486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/04/treacherous-tram-lines.html' title='Treacherous tram lines'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8599380963627256885</id><published>2010-04-01T17:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:14:43.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>V again</title><content type='html'>What a nice day. Four days of no work to look forward too. It's snowing again in Zurich but it's too warm for it to stay. So despite the dark grey clouds my mind is very much on four days off school, playing a bit of Golf and playing some on the Wii indoors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I say I was never going back to V Festival??? I just got two tickets for this year's V. Because Kings of Leon are playing. I was so desperate to see them last year, but didn't get a chance. So this can't be missed. It's going to be a hell of a trip, three days, fly over, hire a car and get some decent accommodation. Yes, I ain't going to be sleeping in a tent at V again. It's ok for Latitude, but not V again. I just can't wait! It's gonna be a blast.... whoever will accompany me on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I wish you all a Happy Easter and a successful easter egg hunt ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8599380963627256885?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8599380963627256885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8599380963627256885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8599380963627256885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8599380963627256885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/04/v-again.html' title='V again'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7693248138428554492</id><published>2010-03-28T10:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T11:21:59.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrill me</title><content type='html'>My cold is slowly slowly disappearing. I got on my bike yesterday, even made it to the lake for a hot chocolate in the sun. I also managed to write my second iPhone App this week. Of course it's nothing special and not on the app store, but I'm getting there slowly :) I have a few ideas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the spring is here and summer is not far away... meaning, Latitude 2010 isn't far away either. I can't wait for a long weekend of music, comedy, fun and hopefully some sun. Here's my current playlist for Latitude 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vampire Weekend, Rodrigo y Gabriela (very good instrumental guitar music), The Horrors, Florence and the Machine, Empire of the Sun, Belle and Sebastian, Temper Trap... and a few more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until then there's quite a few things happening in between. Of course the odd weekend in London and in Kent playing golf and going out, a few bicycle rides, and hopefully I get my motorbike registered soon. The weather has been very promising the last two weeks. And then there's a week's trip to Scotland in May which I can't wait for either. I've been planning to go there for years now. Finally it's happening. For next year I'm intending on going to Southeast Asia. The idea initially was to go to the Maldives for two weeks, but to be honest, I can do that until I'm too old to travel. But going for a road trip in Southeast Asia I'll probably not do once I've settled down somewhere... just in case I ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also for this year I'm participating in a "Thriller Flash Dance" in Zurich. We just had out first session and it's really cool. It'll happen some time this year, somewhere in Zurich. Probably not as big as the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;feature=related"&gt;TMobile Mob Dance in Liverpool Street Station&lt;/a&gt; but it's gonna be a blast ;) For a taste of what it's going to be like, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X6EDAZ3crdY"&gt;Thriller Flash Dance on the Tube in London&lt;/a&gt;. I can't wait to do this somewhere in the middle of Zurich. I wonder whether the swiss will be less reserved than the English ;) We'll see....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7693248138428554492?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7693248138428554492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7693248138428554492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7693248138428554492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7693248138428554492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/thrill-me.html' title='Thrill me'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-143302797043465636</id><published>2010-03-26T21:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T21:30:45.418Z</updated><title type='text'>How to shake off a cold</title><content type='html'>By now I'd be really interested in how to shake off this cold. I've been suffering all week. It's Friday night and I still feel like I was hit by a truck. My head aches, my nose is still blocked and I'm constantly tired. I haven't had a cold for such a long time in ages. It's Friday night and the only thing I want to do was watching an 80s movie (Wall Street was the pick of the night) and go to bed early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coded another small iPhone app again today. My second one after the Hello World from last week. It keeps me awake. Being ill is seriously boring. But I'm even too tired to read and write now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it's raining outside though. Doesn't make me feel as bad about it. Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-143302797043465636?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/143302797043465636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=143302797043465636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/143302797043465636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/143302797043465636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-to-shake-off-cold.html' title='How to shake off a cold'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-938337223123971594</id><published>2010-03-24T12:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:30:09.111Z</updated><title type='text'>Did I say Spring?</title><content type='html'>It's nearly summer-like in Zurich. It's around 17-20 degrees this week and it's not even April yet! And if that wasn't enough, I'm down with a cold again. It's really not nice being stuck at home with this kind of weather outside, and a new road racing bicycle parked on my balcony. I want to get out and about!!! But this cold has been really bad and I'm constantly tired. Hardly been in the office this week and not been to the gym for a week again. And guess what, they forecast rain and lower temperatures for the weekend. Of course! Hopefully we won't have snow for Easter again. But I'm grateful I can finally see that they have blue sky in Switzerland. Makes a change from that dreadful grey of the last months. I have this vision in my mind, of a Friday afternoon, me cycling home from work on my cool new bicycle and then jump on to my even cooler motorbike and go off into the mountains for a day. Roll on the summer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-938337223123971594?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/938337223123971594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=938337223123971594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/938337223123971594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/938337223123971594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/did-i-say-spring.html' title='Did I say Spring?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1813386490807263349</id><published>2010-03-19T14:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T14:21:57.704Z</updated><title type='text'>It feels like Spring...</title><content type='html'>... maybe it is the spring already? The sun is out. It's Friday afternoon. What a glorious day..... to spend in the office. Yes, that's the downside of it. The blinds are down, so you can actually read anything on your screen. But I have the window open and I can hear the birds singing already. Beautiful. I'm looking forward to more sun tomorrow, probably some drinking tonight and tomorrow night and maybe a few on Sunday night. I really should go and do some photography or hiking or so. It's far too nice to spend the time at home or the office. Mind you... they forecast rain for Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold on, am I really talking about the weather? Christ. Ok, wheather is nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zurich looks better when the sun is out. Still can't see the point. I miss my little daily walk along the Thames at my holiday resort like Greenhithe with the view to the industrial Essex side of the Thames. And the golf. Oh my, this would be a great weekend for a round of golf in the Kentish countryside. I can't wait to get my clubs in two weeks! And my motorbike needs to come out as well. Oh joy, finally the grey winter days in Zurich seem to be over :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1813386490807263349?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1813386490807263349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1813386490807263349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1813386490807263349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1813386490807263349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-feels-like-spring.html' title='It feels like Spring...'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2979836842509816615</id><published>2010-03-15T21:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:37:50.032Z</updated><title type='text'>Hello World</title><content type='html'>Oh what a day. I've only just completed my first ever own iPhone application. I haven't been coding anything for years now. So a simple "Hello World" program in Objective-C was actually quite a small victory for an old Java amateur like me. Reminds me of the good old days at university, without any pressures of exams of course. Well, I'm not sure whether this coding will take me anywhere, but I'll give it a shot. It can't be that difficult.......!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2979836842509816615?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2979836842509816615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2979836842509816615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2979836842509816615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2979836842509816615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-world.html' title='Hello World'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6179950821327361102</id><published>2010-03-15T08:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:10:54.694Z</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality</title><content type='html'>Monday mornings are generally not my favourite, but especially not after a good night out. I went to see THE HURT LOCKER last night and it was excellent! Probably not everyone's cup of tea and a bit lengthy to say the least, BUT it was very captivating, honest and gruesome. Someone asked me if one of the scenes were realistic, e.g. a human bomb, which was displayed as a dead child that was cut open and a bomb was placed inside him. Christ! There are even worse things happening in this world. Not that it would make this any better. But I guess we're living in a very privileged world. And I'm complaining about the fact that the cinema didn't sell popcorn. How dare they!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyways... I'm back in Zurich. Having spent the last week in London, I'm feeling a little tired. But it was bags of fun. Can't wait to go back in a few weeks. Escape dulltopia yet again. In the meantime I got myself a few photography/design/programming books to keep me occupied. And of course some "Just Dance" sessions, spinning at the gym and some nights out will be good. Back to reality...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6179950821327361102?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6179950821327361102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6179950821327361102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6179950821327361102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6179950821327361102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2518539505317625914</id><published>2010-03-05T10:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:28:09.267Z</updated><title type='text'>What's here to love?</title><content type='html'>I can't wait to go to London for a week now. Having spent 6 months in Switzerland now, I'm seriously bored. Yes, there are a few events and you could go skiing if you wanted to, but I'm not a skier. The nights out can be quite boring, the swiss people rather arrogant and you always bump into the same expats. Even worse if it's people you'd rather not ever see again in your life. But Zurich is a village!!! Get me outta here! Seriously... I booked so many trips out of Switzerland for 2010, it's concerning. I'm glad to live right in the heart of Zurich, very close to the train station... but more for the reason to get out of here as soon as possible. Apart from the gym and the job I have not found good reasons to like this place. Everything is a bit sterile, everything runs efficiently and I can't believe I'd ever say such a thing, but I miss the long commute and the late trains and the humorous bickering and moaning of everyone. I don't get to read any books anymore and I don't get to moan about the train journey anymore. Something is wrong. Everyone here seems so "happy" about everything, it's scary. Everyone is just so "super-cool" - the girls run around in baggy jeans and hoods and if you wouldn't know you might mistake some of them for a boy. But that's just a fashion/culture thing over here I guess. Weird. Or am I getting older? Probably both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently my real joys are the sun (thank god, finally there is some sun in this country), the gym, the UK television, my new camera, the prospect of hiking, motorbiking and playing golf as soon as the spring is out. Job is not quite what I was looking for but I should try and stay positive (who am I kidding? I'm telling myself this for the last 6 months), meet some less boring people..  maybe that'll strengthen my love to this new country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny it, I'm searching "desperately" for something to really like over here that I could not live without if I was moving anywhere else. I guess it all comes down to personal expectations but any suggestions are welcome ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2518539505317625914?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2518539505317625914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2518539505317625914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2518539505317625914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2518539505317625914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-here-to-love.html' title='What&apos;s here to love?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2945834864963441825</id><published>2010-02-28T09:20:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T15:10:07.491Z</updated><title type='text'>My brand new toy</title><content type='html'>It's only just 2 months into the new year.... and this year so far has been quite emotional, depressing, disappointing, moving but also exciting at times. But I'm staying positive and hope something good will come out of all of it. I've finally booked some flights to Scotland. I've been wanting to go there for years now. And yes, I have bought myself a brand new toy! It's an EOS 7D, together with my 70-200 f4 lens it accounts for some amazing pictures. I really love it and I guess you can expect some pretty decent pictures from Scotland later this year. I'm also planning on going to South-East Asia next year. But it's still early days....... here are some pics from Winterthur this weekend - my first shots with the 7D - mostly portraits, as there was nothing really that interesting in Winterthur:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157623395996425/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/4392073791_10fed9abe0_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click for more pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big Welcome to the SPRING of 2010 to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157623395996425/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4392075481_e4c10359b8_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2945834864963441825?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2945834864963441825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2945834864963441825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2945834864963441825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2945834864963441825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-brand-new-toy.html' title='My brand new toy'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/4392073791_10fed9abe0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5434471183748164948</id><published>2010-02-24T13:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:53:57.392Z</updated><title type='text'>2010 and I'm back to life!</title><content type='html'>All right, ok, I give in. I've been asked by a few people why I've taken the Blog off my website. My simple answer is, I didn't really had anything to write about that I wanted to reveal in public. There was a death in my family, so I have not been myself for some time. But there have also been some fun days and hell, if I would tell you about all those men stories I've had in the last 3 months alone, I could probably make a film of it - with the title "About kissing frogs that turn into toads". But I won't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'll bore you with a very belated HAPPY NEW YEAR :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zürich is coming to life, very slowly. It's not even March yet, but it feels a bit like the Spring is coming on. It's sunny and warm-ish 10 degrees. Christmas seems like a long time ago, but I have also done myself some good and bought my long awaited dream of a lens, the Canon 70-200 f4 IS USM. Now my DSLR EOS 400D is a bit dwarfed and I'm thinking of getting the new Canon EOS 7D. But still, the 400D together with the new lens accounts for some amazing pictures, e.g. from Fasnacht in Zurich last weekend. It was a great parade, much better than the ones I know from Germany. There was more style and colour... very nice for a photographer like me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157623480241296/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4376513270_07c1ba666d_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click on the picture for more pictures from Fasnacht in Zurich)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5434471183748164948?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5434471183748164948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5434471183748164948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5434471183748164948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5434471183748164948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010-and-im-back-to-life.html' title='2010 and I&apos;m back to life!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4376513270_07c1ba666d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2958989133732977470</id><published>2009-12-19T21:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:34:44.103Z</updated><title type='text'>It's freeeeezing cold!</title><content type='html'>If you think it's cold in London at the moment, come over to Zurich and you know what cold is. Over night we had quite a bit of snow and now it's -12 degrees, feeling like -18 with the wind. I went out for some photography tonight and I can honestly tell it wasn't much fun. It was absolutely freezing cold! So glad I'm home now, warm and cozy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the good pics though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157623032058500/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2740/4197665635_26ec0d8229_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2958989133732977470?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2958989133732977470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2958989133732977470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2958989133732977470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2958989133732977470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-think-its-cold-in-london-at.html' title='It&apos;s freeeeezing cold!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2740/4197665635_26ec0d8229_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7000392316047173388</id><published>2009-12-18T14:29:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:37:06.208Z</updated><title type='text'>NYE is looming</title><content type='html'>Everything is slowing down for Christmas and New Years Eve and as a Single it's kinda the same like every year... go to spend some time with the family, eat lots of food and then back home to find out what to do for NYE. Every time you move, you'll have this problem to find new friends or just people to go out with and have fun. For all the others who are new in Switzerland, I can recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/"&gt;http://www.meetup.com/&lt;/a&gt; (the Zurich Socializing group is quite good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.englishforum.ch/"&gt;http://www.englishforum.ch/&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glocals.com/"&gt;http://www.glocals.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of which are good communities, some weird, some normal people, but it's a start to meet some other expats. And I'm not looking to meet more swiss people. They seem to be all a bit introvert and sorry to say, but boring when it comes to going out. And I have spent quite a few boring events in London with German people, I'd rather stick to another kind of crowd when it comes to going out. So this year, for NYE I'll do just that.. meet up with some expats, drink lots and just have fun. It can't be worse than NYE in London ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7000392316047173388?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7000392316047173388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7000392316047173388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7000392316047173388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7000392316047173388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/nye-is-looming.html' title='NYE is looming'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3904749844715673765</id><published>2009-12-14T14:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:11:51.925Z</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of a new decade</title><content type='html'>What a manic weekend. Been out both nights, Friday and Saturday. And burnt the alcohol off afterwards in the gym. I wonder if there's something like an addiction to the gym. I've signed up with quite a few gyms throughout the last years and always cancelled after I went a few times and never again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why it works for me now, but I have been to the gym very regularly for the last 4 weeks. Maybe it's because it's really nice to get away from everything and just do something for myself, or the fact that I don't have to talk to anyone for a change and just get all the daily sh*t out of my system. I thoroughly enjoy the Shadow Kick Boxing and the Spinning courses. I hope it'll last. I'd really like to get as fit as ten years ago again. I know it's not very realistic, but even coming close to that would be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's nearly Christmas already. What a year. So many changes in my life. I wonder where I will be in a few years time. Not that I was really giving it much thought to be honest. I never have. I always did what my guts were telling me was right. And so far, I made a few bad but also a few more good decisions. In comes a bit of luck as well of course. Being at the right time, at the right place and in the right situation helps a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly the end of the first decade in the new millennium and I'm surprised it went so fast. Pretty much exactly ten years ago I was studying and wondering what would be and where I would be in 2010. I actually don't know yet, but it looks like I'll be starting the new year in Zurich, Switzerland. Who would have thought..... ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the next decade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3904749844715673765?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3904749844715673765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3904749844715673765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3904749844715673765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3904749844715673765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/beginning-of-new-decade.html' title='The beginning of a new decade'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8914896168054879055</id><published>2009-12-09T10:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:18:44.017Z</updated><title type='text'>wearing off</title><content type='html'>It's sunny. First time in weeks! And I had a good nights sleep twice in a row this week. That can't be coincidence. I went to the gym and have lots of stuff planned for the coming weeks. So yeah, I'm on a high! The UK homesickness is wearing off slowly. However I'm going home again in January and I'm planning on going to our UK office early next year for a week or so as well. Just to get my monthly dose of the London buzz :)&lt;br /&gt;As for Switzerland, it's still the same, nothing has changed much. Apart from the weather. But I'm guessing it won't last. According to my colleagues, this greyness will last well into the next year. Oh joy! But I hope to get out of Zurich when the snow has hit the ground and go check out the alps. It's about 1.5 hrs to get to Braunwald/Klausenpass, which is an area where you can't get to with cars apparently. I kind of imagine it to be a lot more tranquil and peaceful than most skiing resorts. I do like a bit of skiing, winter sun and walking in the snow, but I really can't stand the crowds and noise and apreski and all that entertainment frenzy. But the world would be boring if I wouldn't have something to moan about ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8914896168054879055?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8914896168054879055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8914896168054879055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8914896168054879055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8914896168054879055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/wearing-off.html' title='wearing off'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-617801378292711630</id><published>2009-12-07T07:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T08:01:59.858Z</updated><title type='text'>homesick... again... still!</title><content type='html'>I've just come back from my London weekend. It was mostly sunny and one thing I noticed was the morning sunshine, that wakes you up gently. That just doesn't exist in Zurich. Here, it's just dark, all day, I fear maybe even all winter long. When I woke up in Greenhithe on Friday morning it was one of those typical Kentish winter mornings, crisp and cold but sunny and bright. A very warm welcome to the start of the weekend. I went into town and I was staying at the Hilton at Tower Bridge for the rest of the weekend. So far, it has been the best hotel I stayed at in London. I had a room with absolute peace and quiet and even managed to sleep in til midday, which is btw half a miracle in London. I met some friends, went shopping for a bit. I spent half a fortune in Accessorize. Had lots of two and three course meals and a decent amount to drink as well. It was good to see some of the folks again, but it was even harder to leave yesterday, knowing I won't be back until mid January for the Billy Connolly gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm pretty homesick. From the minute we landed I just wanted to go back. Arriving at my flat with my noisy neighbour upstairs who kept me awake until early morning just didn't help either. He apologized when I knocked at his door just past midnight, but it didn't help much. You can hear everything in this flat. I can't wait to get out of it. It was a stupid idea in the first place and I should have taken the nice, quiet and sunny flat in Nordstrasse, which I didn't take because I thought I was moving together with someone and it would be too small. Great thinking. Ah well, now I'm stuck with this shitty little dark noisy flat. Only bonus is, it's very close to everything. Still, if you can't sleep at night because it's noisy and you won't wake up in the morning because it's just not getting bright, that's when you seriously need to consider moving again. Yes, I have moved three times already in the last three months, but I can't help it. Earplugs don't work, white noise don't work, lots of booze doesn't work... you still hear every fart he makes upstairs and next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, rant over, back to work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-617801378292711630?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/617801378292711630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=617801378292711630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/617801378292711630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/617801378292711630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/homesick-again-still.html' title='homesick... again... still!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6671923488290503006</id><published>2009-12-03T08:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-03T08:30:48.221Z</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the weekend</title><content type='html'>... all packed and ready for the weekend. Just a few more hours until I'm off to my old home town again. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the arrival of the weekend I've been looking forward to for weeks that is making me feel quite energetic this week. It's like non-stop at work and at home but without feeling stressful. It's actually quite enjoyable. Going to the gym now regularly proves to be a beneficial thing too. The only really depressing thing at the moment is the weather of course. It's hardly ever sunny and it's just dark, all day long. The weather in the UK in the winter is definitely better, sunnier most of the time. Of course the forecast is rain for this weekend, how could it be anything else ;) but it's gonna be fun anyway. The other thing I will actually change, next year hopefully, is this warm but ridiculously dark and small north facing apartment that I've got now. I'm not looking forward of moving again, but I think if I stay there it might get dangerous for my upstairs neighbour. I managed to sleep a good 7 hours last night without being woken up, a new record. But that must have been an exception.... maybe he was a little tired of moving furniture around and smashing things to the floor. Can't wait to have a few good nights' sleep in a London Hotel. Oh yeah... I'm on holiday :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6671923488290503006?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6671923488290503006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6671923488290503006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6671923488290503006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6671923488290503006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/12/ready-for-weekend.html' title='Ready for the weekend'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-960749251252113948</id><published>2009-11-29T19:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:59:26.348Z</updated><title type='text'>Picking myself up again</title><content type='html'>Things you do when you have recovered from days of lying around at home, aching and feeling sorry for yourself. Yes, I did go out last night, a bit careful on the drinks side, just in case those anti-flu-drugs would take its toll. But I still had a fab night out on just a few panache. That's a "shandy" for those non swiss-speaking :) and I made a few new friends.&lt;br /&gt;It's somewhat interesting, that in life in general, every time you think you're stuck, there's something else that will come along and pick you up. Thinking back a few years when I came to London for the first time, it surely was a different feeling. I was full of energy and hope and happiness. I still remember being on that bus 55 back from work to the east end, I didn't get a seat and had to stand upstairs. But you know what, I was as happy as larry. I had the London bug, felt the buzz of the town and saw all the opportunities of the world around me. A few years later, I might not have felt as strongly about London anymore, but now that I'm away I remember all those times. All the people I met, all the fun nights I had and the ups and downs. Life in London is like a rollercoaster. I do miss the thrill now being here in Zurich.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's a lot about yourself. Life in Zurich is very different and it's hard work getting used to it. Making the effort to go out and meet new people, new opportunities, new adventures. Swiss people don't seem to be very crazy, adventerous, etc but there's a hell of a lot of expats out here, which are just making my time here a lot more fun. So yeah, I do miss London a lot!! But I'm just picking up on my own life again. Getting out there and make the best of it..... in the most convincing voice... errr.... yeah :) Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-960749251252113948?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/960749251252113948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=960749251252113948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/960749251252113948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/960749251252113948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/11/picking-myself-up-again.html' title='Picking myself up again'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6610396657032744442</id><published>2009-11-28T14:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T14:42:38.556Z</updated><title type='text'>Things you do when you're ill</title><content type='html'>No I don't think I got the swine flu, but I might as well. Poor little me is feeling rather ill at the moment. I was supposed to go for a curry night with some of the expats here in Zurich, but I was grounded thanks to a sore throat. So I had loads of time sleeping, feeling sorry for myself, watching lots of movies and the last season of Heroes and finally reviewing my website. It's not a big difference but I created a new page with my best Photography:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://miss-lizzy.com/gallery/"&gt;http://miss-lizzy.com/gallery/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So check it out... I'll go and watch another movie now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6610396657032744442?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6610396657032744442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6610396657032744442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6610396657032744442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6610396657032744442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-you-do-when-youre-ill.html' title='Things you do when you&apos;re ill'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-108428795600719943</id><published>2009-11-13T18:25:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:56:18.395Z</updated><title type='text'>... severely homesick!!!</title><content type='html'>Not sure whether I already mentioned it, but I'm feeling seriously homesick. I miss my friends and my little quiet house in Greenhithe. I miss riding my motorbike and my car. Oh my poor little car that had to go when I moved away. sigh. Everything seems to disjointed over here.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why but I've been feeling constantly tired and drowsy for a few weeks now and the doctor can't find what the hell is wrong with me. I like my new job, it's good fun, but it's more of feeling pity for people that have been working like they do for ages. Don't get me wrong, it's a nice bunch of people, charming, but total chaos and you wouldn't believe how slow they work. Some are still in the stone-age. Not sure whether it's a swiss thing or whether I've spent too much time in american companies but I'm constantly shaking my head in utter disbelief how slow they are, how inefficient they think and work. Anyway, I don't think I'm 'stressed' because of work. My private life has been a bit up and down in the last three months. Having gone through yet another unsuccessful relationship in fast motion leaves me more and more indifferent to any matters of the heart. And I'm severely missing my friends and the coziness of my little house in Greenhithe. Yeah, fair enough, I'm living in a small apartment 5 min walk from the main train station of Zurich, 20 min door to airport and 15 min door to office desk, but I don't like apartments. It's better than a flatshare but it's still not ideal and quiet enough. No, it's not the traffic, it's the neighbours. I thought they would build better houses here... they even got a bloody bunker in this house with walls as thick as an english two bedroom house. But I can still hear my neighbours moving their furniture around every morning and evening when I'm trying to catch up with some sleep. One good thing is though that it's very nice and warm in here, I hardly have to heat at all. It's about 5 degrees outside and I've got about 24 in here with the heating set on 1 out of 5. Amazing. But actually, it makes me wonder just how cold does it get over here??&lt;br /&gt;I went to the lake today, we had a lovely blue sky and the mountains were topped with snow already. And before that I went to the gym which has a spa. So I booked a half day gym&amp;amp;spa package. I did some work in the cardio arena and then went to a 50 minute spinning class. Hell!!! First timer, little me gave her best, getting off the bike with a lobster-red face. Yes indeed. My ex-ex-ex-ex...etc would have laughed his head off. Never mind. There's always first times for everything. And as the cycling shorts I bought were incredibly expensive (as they don't do shorts in winter and they were the last ones left) I guess I'll have to go again.&lt;br /&gt;After this rather exhausting hour, I went on to the spa and  a massage. It was some 85 francs well spent, but I must say I'm rather knackered now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to myself: Should do more photographing over here, but apart from today it's been pretty dark, cloudy and grim. I just hope the winter will be better. I haven't seen the sun for weeks now, I almost had to get the sunglasses out today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-108428795600719943?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/108428795600719943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=108428795600719943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/108428795600719943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/108428795600719943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/11/severely-homesick.html' title='... severely homesick!!!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3708303505361575977</id><published>2009-10-19T10:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:15:29.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'>weekdays and -ends</title><content type='html'>After an ever so short weekend (this time in Hamburg), I'm feeling a little tired. After a few minor rows at work this morning with some people who can't think any further than from paper to wall, I'm looking forward to going home today. Even though I'm expecting a complete mess, especially in my kitchen, it still is my own place with my own fast internet.Probably going to watch some BBC show catch-ups and have an early night. This jetting around Europe, moving house and starting a new job and relationships is rather stressful. One should never change more than one variable at a time, but of course I wouldn't listen. And I'm still suffering of homesickness, I miss England. Maybe more the friends and the easygoingness. It's difficult to make friends if you're working all day every week and then you're not even in the country on the weekends. But this seems to be the Zurich style of living. I've met quite a few people, most of which are not in Zurich on the weekends. Maybe I'm totally en vogue, but it feels exhausting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3708303505361575977?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3708303505361575977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3708303505361575977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3708303505361575977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3708303505361575977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/10/zurich.html' title='weekdays and -ends'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-228606131194938352</id><published>2009-10-16T15:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:06:18.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Different, very....</title><content type='html'>I just read that the inventor of the Brompton bike has earned a royal award. Fantastic news I think. I love my Brompton and more than in London, in Zurich, which seems to be the city of "velos" as they call them here, it's a small miracle. Everywhere you go with this, people are amazed by how small it folds. Makes me think that I actually don't want a bigger cycle. I just can't break my little Brompton's red aluminium heart ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other news is, I've finally moved into my own small apartment, right in the centre of town and it's warm and cozy!! Yes, it's 5 degrees celsius outside and with only a medium heat of the radiators I'm able to have a sauna at home. Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've discovered over the weekend that the house I live in has got a bunker. Yes, you heard right, a proper bunker that was built underneath the building I live in. Apparently this used to be a requirement for every house built in Switzerland some time ago and in some counties, or cantons as they call them, it still is. Why the hell would the swiss have built bunkers I asked myself? Completely obvious, one of my swiss colleagues replied, they are too close to Germany and they are scared, still. And the joining of East and West Germany made the threat even worse.&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;I never heard of such a threat, but there you go. The swiss are a bit paranoid ;) but very efficient. Check this, every house built after the second world war should have a bunker. I'm impressed and amazed. The bunker underneath my house can hold up to 136 civilists. It has a shower, beds and a toilet. I bet if I was in England they would split the cells and rent this out............. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  off....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-228606131194938352?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/228606131194938352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=228606131194938352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/228606131194938352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/228606131194938352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/10/different-very.html' title='Different, very....'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-865898018582688791</id><published>2009-10-02T12:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:52:24.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month later...</title><content type='html'>It's been just over a month that I arrived in Zurich. Time seems to be flying by, just as it did in London. So many new things to see and do. Most of my weekends I spent in Germany and the UK though, visiting friends and yes, a new man in my life. Well, it's too early to tell, but important enough to mention. So much has changed this year, it's like starting all over again. I didn't do too badly last time around, so here's me hoping for a great time in this new country. I'm constantly physically tired, but my mind is still hungry for everything new. To keep the buzz going, I'll be moving into a new flat next week, right in the centre, including London prices. But it's a good starting point to get to know the city and the people. I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-865898018582688791?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/865898018582688791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=865898018582688791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/865898018582688791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/865898018582688791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-month-later.html' title='One Month later...'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1417705012099686845</id><published>2009-09-11T08:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:30:20.778+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grüzi and Welcome to Zürich</title><content type='html'>Finally, I've done it. I left the UK 2 weeks ago, moving all my stuff over to Germany and then onwards to Zurich with a minimum of stuff to survive, and yes, all my shoes had to go with me. Moving out was interesting. Not only did I count over 50 pairs of shoes and quite a few handbags, I also found this exercise very liberating. Leaving the UK definitely wasn't easy but a life in Switzerland doesn't seem to be too bad either. And starting all over again is always worth the effort. It's a bit of an adventure to go to a new country and build up a new life from scratch, without any help. You'll learn a lot about the local rules and habits of the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Swiss are a little strange but very relaxed yet reliable. A bit of a mixture between the English and the German (ooops :) - nicely ambiguous like the English but reliable as the Germans. Not sure everyone would agree, but that's my point of view. It has probably been mentioned loads of times but honestly, everything is running very smoothly and even the busses are on time! Just don't try to get into a car. That's where the pain starts. A bike isn't too bad either, but I haven't brought mine over yet as I don't have a place to keep it warm and protected in. But public transport is pretty good. If you pass the main train station in a tram, the display in the tram will show you when the next trains are leaving the train station and from which platform. Same for the airport. When you arrive, the bus that takes you to the terminal has a display that will tell you where your baggage will arrive. Now that's what I'd call efficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to keep a little bit of Englishness and bore you with some nonsense, the weather has been very pleasent. Yes, I know, I'm already feeling a little homesick, especially missing my house in Greenhithe and the peace and quiet around there. But I'm certainly not missing my long commute to work and the 5 or even 4am alarms to get up and go to work in the middle of the night. Currently it's taking me 25 minutes door to door, but if I find a flat in the right area I might be able to cut that down to 15 minutes. It's quite amazing how you can live in a nice leafy neighbourhood and be at work in just a few minutes. It's not cheap but If I'd try and do that in London I'd probably pay a little more. I'm still looking and hunting for flats. Unlike in London where you'll easily find something if you are not on a tight budget, it's much more difficult in Zurich. It's rather that there aren't enough flats around to keep up with demand. I couldn't believe it when I saw the statistics on wikipedia that Zurich has only got 350 000 inhabitants. It feels like a city with all its buzz and vibrance, yet it feels like a small town where you can cross from one end of the city to the other on a bike in about half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's loads and loads of new things and I must admit that it is all a bit too much at times. New country, new language, new home, new people, new job and a lot of input. So far it has been a tiring but positive journey. Only annoying thing is that facebook isn't available at work and I still haven't been able to get hold of a new iPhone. Looks like the swiss do like queuing as well....... errrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Swiss German is very amusing too. I was confronted with loads of meetings in Swiss German right from the beginning and I think so far I have done well in understanding everything - however I do feel a bit weird answering in a standard German, it just doesn't sound right. The language spoken here varies in a lot of different accents and slangs and so far I have had no problems with the Swiss German spoken by people from Zurich, but I have my difficulties with some from Basel, Valais and Ticino... but I'm getting used to it - just as I got used to the sarrff-east slang, innit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1417705012099686845?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1417705012099686845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1417705012099686845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1417705012099686845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1417705012099686845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/09/gruzi-and-welcome-to-zurich.html' title='Grüzi and Welcome to Zürich'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1610593595133577322</id><published>2009-08-24T08:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:00:17.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The morning after</title><content type='html'>VFestival was wicked, but kinda glad it's over. It was just a little too crowded for my taste, and then Oasis cancelled (not that I wanted to see them), but I also couldn't watch the Streets or Lady Gaga as they were set up in the Arena which was then closed due to overcrowding. So we left the festival prematurely. But there were two highlights to the Festival, Pendulum and The Human League. Both really great. The Killers were ok, but a little boring. Anyway, I'm glad I had a nice hot shower last night to wash all the dirt off. Wasn't too bad all in all, but I'd prefer Latitude, much more relaxed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1610593595133577322?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1610593595133577322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1610593595133577322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1610593595133577322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1610593595133577322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/08/morning-after.html' title='The morning after'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6496576749856343625</id><published>2009-08-21T08:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:08:59.447+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VFestival - 1 hr to go</title><content type='html'>My last weekend in England and it's gonna be a wicked one at the VFestival!&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly time to leave - Finally after almost 5 years I have managed to get some tickets. Departure in 1 hr and I can't wait! The Line-Up is looking fantastic and even though I'm not super-keen on camping I'm sure it's gonna be a good laugh and the weather gods seem to be with us too. 23 degrees and some sunny spells, all you can ask for :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6496576749856343625?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6496576749856343625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6496576749856343625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6496576749856343625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6496576749856343625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/08/vfestival-1-hr-to-go.html' title='VFestival - 1 hr to go'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-778119122903775718</id><published>2009-08-10T22:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:06:45.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a change</title><content type='html'>Almost 5 years ago I arrived in the UK for an 'adventure' - for some time off from the normal life in Germany. What I found was more than just an adventure, it was a new life, love, friends and a career. Yes, of course, there were ups and downs and I sometimes might sound as if I had more downs than ups, but people who know me, know that I really like living here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there comes a time when you are ready for a change, and now is mine. After having been made redundant thanks to the credit crisis, my current job has turned out to be a nightmare and after careful consideration I have decided that it is time to move on. After only 6 months I have handed in my resignation today. It wasn't easy, but I had to do it. I was never someone to just tag along and let life slip through their hands. I need to move things, change things, invent things, lead things, enjoy things, celebrate things, and LIVE - coz I ain't no robot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where am I going from here? As I said, I'm diving into a new adventure, taking the next step into the unknown, into a new country, into Switzerland. Starting new all over again. As much as I'm excited, as much I'm sad about leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel a lump in my throat thinking about one of these very first moments of my time in London, standing on the upper deck on Bus number 55 leaving Oxford street, back home to Hackney after a day of work as a young graphic designer. Watching the people sitting in the packed bars and cafes and pubs along the road - it's a sunny day in April and I have a smile almost tattoed to my face - feeling absolute happyness - despite the fact that I was having to stand up for over an hour. I knew this was the right place to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm sad to leave it. Having moved around Germany quite a lot, never having the feeling of being at home anywhere, I have found "home" in the outskirts of London's suburbia, in Kent. Home is where your heart is they say... so I'm hoping my heart will follow me wherever I go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have met great people in the last few years, most of which I probably don't see very often anymore... but all of which have brought mostly happyness, fun and insight to me. Whether it was going out for one fab party  after another or helping when good advice was needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to expect, as per usual, I'm walking into things with an innocent, yet critical, but open mind, just see where it will take me and make the best of things.&lt;br /&gt;It's been an awesome time!!! And I hope I'll be back in a few years ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing the UK already! The crappy weather, the short and noisy nights, the drunk in my local pub, the pin striped army crossing London Bridge on a foggy autumn morning, the drunk ladies at night on bare feet walking home, the mini skirt and flip flops in winter, the sudden stop of all transportation because of leafes on the tracks, the tube weekend works, the sunny walks at the river Thames, the days out golfing with friends, the cheap and cheerful curry take-aways, the rainy festival days, the roundabouts, the crazy cab drivers, my house and garden, the lovely accent in the sarff east, the daily fight of the girls for a seat on the train, Marmite (oh yeah) and all the other good English food, like English breakfast (yummy), Pimm's &amp;amp; Lemonade, my friends and I would have never dreamt of saying this but the pub culture, and so many many more things...... oh dear!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure I'll find some new things to like in Switzerland as well ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-778119122903775718?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/778119122903775718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=778119122903775718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/778119122903775718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/778119122903775718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-for-change.html' title='Time for a change'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7572857911162066090</id><published>2009-07-28T21:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:38:20.595+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch this space</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of updates recently folx... I've been kinda busy but I can't talk about it. Top Secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe in horoscopes, and of course I don't ;) I could tell you now that I have been told a big change in my life is lying ahead of me in August. I usually just read them for the fun of it, but this year it might have been right. I can't say much yet, but just watch this space...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7572857911162066090?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7572857911162066090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7572857911162066090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7572857911162066090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7572857911162066090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/07/watch-this-space.html' title='Watch this space'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7508522947247931728</id><published>2009-05-19T17:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:03:50.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like riding a bike</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you just hold your breath in life, keen to know what's going to happen next, but also too scared to ask - just in case it turns out being the wrong decision, or even worse, making the same mistake again. There's always some parts of your life that will be instable, or at least for most people. If you have no unbalanced part to your life, then count yourself lucky ;)&lt;br /&gt;Most of us are either always looking for (probably in that order) the right partner, the right job, the right friends, the right place to live or whatever makes you happy. But there's always hope, isn't there. Hope that one day, Mr Darcy or Mr Big (pick whoever you fancy more) will turn up, or you find the job you always wanted to do for the money you always wanted to earn. To be honest with you, the second one, as unlikely as it sounds, is probably more likely than finding numer one. But we keep on hoping, aren't we? Funny species, human beings...&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm just doing it like riding a motorbike through London traffic... holding my breath, keeping my fingers and toes crossed and hoping that the white van in front of me won't pull out again unexpectedly, like it did so many times before. But no risk, no gain. ;)&lt;br /&gt;On this note, good luck! And keep the hope up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7508522947247931728?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7508522947247931728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7508522947247931728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7508522947247931728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7508522947247931728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-like-riding-bike.html' title='It&apos;s like riding a bike'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5357024051705174871</id><published>2009-05-04T10:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:09:17.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lurvin it..</title><content type='html'>It's Bank Holiday Monday and thank god I don't have to work today. It's been a busy weekend, with drinks and more drinks and a couple more drinks :D&lt;br /&gt;I had a little BBQ and yesterday I've played my first proper round of golf. I felt absolutely knackered after the 4.5 hrs and I'm so far away from the par72, I probably should consider a few more lessons. But never mind. It was good fun and if my wrist, which I think I somehow injured last week, is getting better I might be doing the same insane round again next weekend. The weather is lovely currently, the days are getting longer, it's about 16-18 degrees and  quite a lot of sunshine compared to last year. But the best thing was, not having to get up today to go to work. I wish it could always be like that. Happy Days :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5357024051705174871?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5357024051705174871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5357024051705174871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5357024051705174871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5357024051705174871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-lurvin-it.html' title='I&apos;m lurvin it..'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8138817775254219149</id><published>2009-04-18T15:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:55:40.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time</title><content type='html'>It's lovely outside, 15 degrees, sunshine, the flowers and trees are in full blossom and people seem to be generally a bit friendlier. I was in Germany over Easter, visiting my family and believe it or not I even came back with a slight tan. It was easily 30 degrees in the sun over there. Bring on the summer feeling! Back in good old cold London it's been rainy last couple of days but it's getting warmer and sunnier. Been out on my motorbike already a few times and will probably start commuting on it next week. There haven't been many outrageous parties recently, the odd one out in Maidstone and some drinks with friends. Compared to last year around this time I'm definitely feeling to have even less time than before. It seems like everyone is being worked very hard by their employers at the moment. Everyone's a bit scared to loose their job these days and in many cases there's less people employed to do the same job. It feels pretty crap always being at the end of the food chain to be honest. So, if I won't make it and not find another job soon after, I might just set up my own business, saying goodbye to all the politics, unfairness and the long hours with no rewards. It's been four years for me in the UK now and I'm starting to think about going back to Germany. This thought scares me. As much as I would like my own business, I don't think I'd be pulling it off in the UK. Going back to Germany would be a wise idea, especially because of the lower living costs and the target group of my business. But that and the weather are the only things why I would be wanting to go back at the moment. I'm dreading the beaurocracy, the people, the missing humour, the harshness and the immensly high taxes. Yes, my dear english friends, taxes are much higher in Germany, a lot higher. Of course we get a better service, cleaner streets and things generally work, but it's still a lot of money you have to pay extra for this. And especially as a young professional, one is wondering whether it's worth it. But anyway... these are thoughts I'm currently not trying to think about too much. I really would like to find my way back into the city life. I try to appreciate my new world, however it isn't even close to what one would wish to spend most of their life at. Everything feels a bit hostile. Friendliness is taken over by a harsh tone. Leadership and Innovation is mostly suffocated. Freedom and Flexibility is overtaken by Control and Surveillance. All wrapped up in contradictory processes. Humans turning into Robots. Not quite the creative hard working team spirit that I was hoping for. With few exceptions, it's a hard lesson this one. There's a time when it's great working in a corporate environment, but it's not now. It's going to be an interesting year. But whatever happens, I'm trying  not to loose my smile and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8138817775254219149?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8138817775254219149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8138817775254219149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8138817775254219149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8138817775254219149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-time.html' title='Spring Time'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5687567092546607653</id><published>2009-03-26T21:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:28:30.589Z</updated><title type='text'>Credit Crunch Contagion</title><content type='html'>It's been a few days since I have been writing anything. I had to go over to Germany to see my family on short notice which sort of threw me back a little bit. And of course my new job is keeping me busy. I've done a first early shift today. Just imagine getting up at 4:45am in the morning. Yeah! Right! There's something fundamentally wrong with this time, isn't there. But anyway... I shall not complain ;) My job is stressful but interesting and good fun, and I'm sure I can get used to these early ones as well.... somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Next week is the G20 in London, further east at the Excel but still I have a weird gut feeling. I hope it's going to be peaceful. Well, it won't. It never is. And as per usual I'm sure London's officials won't be able to cope with the situation again. But I just hope there won't be any incidents or injuries or even deaths, but you never know. Something big like this can get out of hand very easily, no matter how much people tell you before how safe everything is. Don't trust them! It's better to be over-careful... for your own life's sake. But anyway... this was my pessimistic side talking. Maybe it comes from that book I've been reading for the last two weeks (I know I'm a slow reader), it's from the modern nostradamus of the economy John Talbott, who forecasted the dotcom crash and the housing crash... now he's forecasting a very deep recession and years of stagnation.. not very pleasent to read. Well, it's a well written book, but his outlooks are rather negative and as someone said it before me on some site, I hope he is wrong this time. But he backs up his arguments pretty well and easily understandable for most people. I don't intend to advertise it, but if you want to know what's going on and what might come next or what should and shouldn't be done, read it! ;) On this note... I'm off to bed... another early 5am alarm is set for me.... yaaaawn. Good Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5687567092546607653?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5687567092546607653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5687567092546607653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5687567092546607653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5687567092546607653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/03/credit-crunch-contagion.html' title='Credit Crunch Contagion'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5895996350321097619</id><published>2009-03-08T10:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:27:26.014Z</updated><title type='text'>Polarkreis</title><content type='html'>It's a lovely sunny Sunday with spring-like temperatures... some new good music from good old Dresden is making it an even better day. Check out 'Polarkreis 18'... and don't worry, it's english music :) and it's somehow uplifting. There are some health concerns about someone within my immediate family so I'm kind of scared and this music definitely helps. Their style of music reminds me of another big international band, but I just can't remember which one. If anyone knows who I'm talking about, please put me out of my misery and post it here ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5895996350321097619?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5895996350321097619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5895996350321097619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5895996350321097619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5895996350321097619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/03/polarkreis.html' title='Polarkreis'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8991199276568080096</id><published>2009-03-06T20:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:16:14.255Z</updated><title type='text'>Festival-galore</title><content type='html'>I'm the proud owner of a VFestival ticket :) After I wasn't able to go to the one last year because of work and the ridiculous ticket prices on ebay, I finally got one for this years festival. It was a right pain to get one. Tickets were released at 10am but there was almost no chance to get a decent weekend ticket. Funny enough all those tickets came up on ebay just a few minutes later. But I finally managed to get a ticket (combined with some coach travel from London, yeah whatever...). And I can't wait... the Killers are playing :) I would have loved to see The Kings of Leon instead of Oasis, but hey, that would be far too perfect I guess. I never really liked Oasis, but maybe they are a good live band.. I doubt it. And there's another festival, the Latitude one. They had a great line-up last year, especially the comedy stage, but again I couldn't go because of work. So this year, I've taken the days off well in advance and with no stupid project coming down my way I'm definitely going this year!! Reminds me to buy some wellies... but let's hope it's not going to rain much in July/August :D I'm very chuffed and happy. Tired from work, of course, still. But happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8991199276568080096?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8991199276568080096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8991199276568080096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8991199276568080096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8991199276568080096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/03/festival-galore.html' title='Festival-galore'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8071150560945206777</id><published>2009-03-01T18:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:03:51.383Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday night and I'll be starting the third week in my new job tomorrow. I'm still exhausted from last week. Weekends are generally there to rest, one might think. But silly me decided to have more fun than me-time. Last night's party was cracking, shame I had to leave so early to catch the last train home. However, my head is thankful for this decision today. Now I could do with another day off. Two days are just not enough to cope with a 5 day working week. How do some people manage to get a 4:3 ratio? Anyway, My neighbours are being a pain in the neck again tonight. Why are the people in this country just so noisy? And nobody seems to give a f***. But hey, I'm still in a good mood... I got a job, a decent social life... what more can you ask for? :) Happy Days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8071150560945206777?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8071150560945206777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8071150560945206777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8071150560945206777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8071150560945206777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6353780107870403217</id><published>2009-02-22T17:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:51:30.554Z</updated><title type='text'>Early Spring</title><content type='html'>We had a lovely sunny weekend... 13 degrees and blue skies on Saturday. Guess what I did ;) Took my bike out for a spin. It's still a bit chilly but I can't wait for the spring to come and for me to take my bike out more often again. Especially considering the cost for a monthly travelcard into London, which now amounts to almost £230. For getting into London on a packed and filthy slow train. Great work, Southeastern. Anyways, I won't grumble. I've got a new job, which I'm looking forward to get out of bed for at 6am tomorrow morning again. But most importantly, I'm feeling the love of life again, getting up, achieving something and and party with friends until I'm tired but happy falling asleep with a smile on my face. I had a lovely weekend and I'm all happy today :) Let's see what the next week brings...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6353780107870403217?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6353780107870403217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6353780107870403217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6353780107870403217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6353780107870403217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-spring.html' title='Early Spring'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3287900758672564569</id><published>2009-02-21T10:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:46:48.889Z</updated><title type='text'>Out of my depth</title><content type='html'>I've never felt this great on a Saturday morning I think. After my first week at work and a constant lack of sleep I feel somewhat recovered and relaxed on this sunny Saturday. The sun is out and I'm sure I'll take my bike out for a little ride later. The first week at work was rather intense and I felt constantly tired and exhausted. I'm just so not used to getting up at 6am anymore. Besides, starting a new job is always a little stressful, new people and so much new things to learn. My new role is quite a bit different to what I was doing before, so there's quite a steep learning curve. More management and delegation rather than doing it all myself, making sure things get resolved in time. Sounds easy, but it isn't. I was told I'll probably be completely out of my depth for a month or so and it'll take about half a year to feel comfortable doing this job. Great! Something to look forward to. lol. It's all good fun though and the technical stuff really interesting. Still, I feel out a bit out of my depth, but let's see how the next couple of weeks go... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3287900758672564569?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3287900758672564569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3287900758672564569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3287900758672564569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3287900758672564569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/02/out-of-my-depth.html' title='Out of my depth'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6996940899185531873</id><published>2009-02-10T13:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:08:27.692Z</updated><title type='text'>Bring it on!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I admit it. I'm incredibly bored and can't wait to start working again. After almost three months of spending a freezing cold winter alone at home I really want to go and work again, moan about the commute again, moan about the overprized sandwich shops in the city again, be tired of the night before again, meet new people, make friends, be a little too stressed and all the other things that come with working in London. I can't wait. Bring it on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6996940899185531873?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6996940899185531873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6996940899185531873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6996940899185531873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6996940899185531873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/02/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring it on!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7881130773660710910</id><published>2009-02-06T14:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:19:54.777Z</updated><title type='text'>They won't get to me again</title><content type='html'>Reading through old notes from my old Blog of 2005 that I've just imported is a weird thing. I'm reading through all these entries and it is apparent how much fun I used to have in London. How many parties I went to. Almost every entry starts with a "I'm bloody tired, but it was worth it". Now I wonder, did I get old? Or what? I should be down the pub drinking or partying in Maidstone (instead of London). But I must admit it doesn't really tickle my fancy that much anymore. I hope I won't end up like an embittered old spinster. Where is Mr Darcy when you need him? How many  morons do you have to date in your life to find someone with half a brain and some good looks these days? And what are the chances that person isn't already with someone else? Or it's all bad timing, or whatever. I think there's never the right time. But anyway, moving on. Even though I have found a new job I'm not hugely looking forward to it. It's a lot more hours, an even longer commute and it means going back to working shifts, which I still have never managed to get used to. I will have pretty much only 2 hrs a day for my personal life, if I want to have half a decent night's sleep. But I guess I just have to put up with it and make the best of it. Who knows what opportunity will come out of it. And there are some benefits too. More holidays, a tiny bit more money... that's about it. I'm trying to be as positive as I can. I definitely will not be married to my job like I was with the last one again. Even though it's more hours to work, I will try and go partying more than last year. In hindsight I can't believe how my last company was eating me up mentally, apart from a few really great holidays, my social life was almost dead. I'm determined to change that. Can't have any company coming this close to me again, taking over my life - no way. End of! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7881130773660710910?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7881130773660710910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7881130773660710910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7881130773660710910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7881130773660710910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/02/they-wont-get-me-again.html' title='They won&apos;t get to me again'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4122685367161673386</id><published>2009-02-05T16:34:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:48:36.522Z</updated><title type='text'>Back from Skiing</title><content type='html'>It's only about 10 days until my new job starts. 1001 things to do but I'm quite chilled.&lt;br /&gt;I've only just come back from skiing in Austria for a couple of days. It's been absolutely awesome. I never had thought I'd ski again with my bad knees, but I actually made it. I'm aching like hell but I'm glad I got down most blue runs and even a few red ones. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157613355330909/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3297/3255606562_cf9e9cb9d1_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I used to be very good at skiing as a teenager but I don't think I'll ever be able to get down any black ones again, but hey, it's a beginning :) I had lots of Kaiserschmarrn, Hirsch, Schnitzel, Goulash and Almdudler. Mhmmm... and the sun was shining. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures, from a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157613355330909/"&gt;sunny long weekend in Austria&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4122685367161673386?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4122685367161673386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4122685367161673386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4122685367161673386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4122685367161673386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-from-skiing.html' title='Back from Skiing'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3297/3255606562_cf9e9cb9d1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-953138540235392042</id><published>2009-01-30T23:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:40:46.337Z</updated><title type='text'>London, hold me tight</title><content type='html'>I've done it! I've signed the contract today :) In about two weeks time I'll be starting my new job at one of the leading news agencies on this planet, and boy, it's such a cool one! I'm so glad I got this job. It took me 7 interviews, hours of preparations and many sleepless nights to get there, but I've done it. Once again, I reached for the stars. Thanks to everyone who put up with me in the last two months ;) and helped me get this job. I'll miss Canary Wharf and my old desk but I have to move on. I'm going back to work in the City. It does feel good and I can't wait to catch up with my old city folks and make new friends. After all those doubts and depression, I've returned from the ashes. London, hold me tight. I haven't given up on you yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly a reason to celebrate! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-953138540235392042?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/953138540235392042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=953138540235392042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/953138540235392042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/953138540235392042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='London, hold me tight'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3268142721380594202</id><published>2009-01-23T22:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:37:42.029Z</updated><title type='text'>Alive and kickin</title><content type='html'>What can I say, it is true that after every thunderstorm or even slight drizzle there will be sunshine again. I'm fully recovered from the flu, which feels somewhat great not waking up with aching muscles and joints and make you feel like you're eighty years old. And job wise it seems to slowly picking up again as well. I'm at interview stage for a few roles now but one looks the most promising. I can't say much yet, but it's going to be interesting. It's hard work and very exhausting, but I hope it's all worth it. All this adrenalin, stress, tension, hope... and all these other emotions taking over your entire system. Makes me feel alive again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3268142721380594202?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3268142721380594202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3268142721380594202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3268142721380594202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3268142721380594202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/alive-and-kickin.html' title='Alive and kickin'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4211195346648629645</id><published>2009-01-17T15:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-17T15:50:50.003Z</updated><title type='text'>Recovering slowly</title><content type='html'>At last the flu got hold of me. Been ill for a week now, but as the doctor said it'll get better over the weekend. Now I'm starting to recover and besides the flu being a good excuse for not doing anything at all, it also ruined my plans for the weekend. But there is some light at the end of the tunnel. I went for an interview with a well known company, after having made it through a telephone interview. It was a 2 hr long one with three different people. I really like the company, the workplace is cool and very funky, and people even wear jeans in some departments. The job itself sounds interesting and I must admit I'm a little excited but I don't want to say too much, I don't want to jinx it. I've got one more interview with them next week. But for now I'm on my way to recover from this flu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4211195346648629645?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4211195346648629645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4211195346648629645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4211195346648629645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4211195346648629645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/recovering-slowly.html' title='Recovering slowly'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4459203022026986684</id><published>2009-01-12T22:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:33:51.993Z</updated><title type='text'>On a second note</title><content type='html'>I did get myself up to go shopping for groceries. What a crap word by the way. Why not simply say food-shopping. Groceries=Lebensmittel in German. It took me ages to understand what groceries means. Don't know why. Just one of these words I guess, I never bothered to look it up because I found it ridiculous. But in the end I got some groceries today, lots of them actually, half of the bill being invested in alcohol though, some Underberg, that's herbal digestive (oh yes!) from Germany and you can buy it in our Asda, then some black sambuca which I like because it tastes of liquorice and some Baileys. I haven't had any since Ireland. Actually I rarely have any alcohol at home, but I couldn't resist these two after a visit to the pub with some friends on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;But I also got some healthy stuff of course :) So I should be ok for another week. Until I have to go again. Or order online with Tesco. Yes, good idea. Make mental note. Until the next hunger...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4459203022026986684?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4459203022026986684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4459203022026986684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4459203022026986684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4459203022026986684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-second-note.html' title='On a second note'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8320271007940436143</id><published>2009-01-12T12:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:49:33.804Z</updated><title type='text'>Readymeals</title><content type='html'>It's a grey Monday, lunch time, but nothing much to eat at home. I could go out and go shopping but that would mean spending money again. So I'm eating whatever is in the cupboards and the freezer. In todays case some spaghetti bolognese for kids. I like the small portions. I don't like the taste. I guess I have enough time to prepare some proper food at the moment. But to be honest, I never really liked cooking alone. I tend to end up with portions that would feed a family. And it's just no fun, going shopping every second day to get fresh ingredients, prepare and cook them. It probably does taste better, but can I be asked? Not really. I'm not that fussed when it comes to food. If I want a nice meal I go out to a restaurant or cook with a friend. But enough of the food talk, I'm just hungry. I seem to always be hungry when I'm alone at home. Because I'm too lazy to prepare food. Yes, even to put a frozen pizza in the oven. I guess you kind of get used to having a canteen at work, paying peanuts for good warm food in all varieties. Now I'm trying to compensate this with ready-meals, but it's just not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two calls this morning, unfortunately both not very promising but I'm staying positive... Oh yes! I can't wait to get a new job. Then finally I can buy myself the 24" iMac, connect my 22" HP monitor to it, so as a friend of mine put it, my office will look like the bridge of the Enterprise. Then I would only need some of the sound effects, e.g. when opening the door, or when the phone rings :D ... maybe a little too nerdy ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8320271007940436143?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8320271007940436143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8320271007940436143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8320271007940436143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8320271007940436143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-grey-monday-lunch-time-but-nothing.html' title='Readymeals'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2981239090883702888</id><published>2009-01-11T15:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:10:48.810Z</updated><title type='text'>Late New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Right. It's already a week and a half into 2009 but I didn't have any New Years resolutions yet. Well, they are no unrealistic resolutions, probably more "plans" for the year. Plans for this year aren't big or expensive, obviously. I would like to find a good job to keep my living standards to what they are now. I would like to stay in the house I'm in. So, I either find a good job or find a man who moves in with me to share the costs. The second option seems rather unlikely, so it's up to me. Mind you, at my age you do think about a solid partnership a bit more. But as luck goes with me, I only always end up with the wrong ones. Would be nice to do all the normal stuff that normal people do with someone else. Going on holidays together. That's especially boring when you are alone. If I wasn't feeling so sorry for myself on Cyprus because I was ill half of the week I would have probably been bored senseless at this retirement island. Would be good to share those experiences. lol. Well, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's holidays, as much as I think I won't be able to afford much this year, I'd really like to go to Ireland again and go up to Scotland for a bit. The rest I'll probably (as usual) spend travelling to Germany. I'm getting bored of it actually. As much as I look forward to see my family and friends, it's getting a little annoying to fly over there every second month, and still get to hear I'd be here far to rarely. I wonder whether they'd say the same if they would always pay the travel costs. The things you do for family...&lt;br /&gt;I thought about doing a motorbiking trip through France this year, but I'm not sure how likely that's going to happen now. With a new job I probably won't have much holiday in the first six months. And then it's almost winter again. Might save that for 2010 then. But I do look forward to riding my bike this summer. I've been out on it today and despite all the clothes, that make you feel like michellin-man, it was a great feeling. Oh I miss it. I wish it was summer already. But at least the freezing cold from siberia is disappearing slowly. We had 6 degrees and sunshine today, which was a bit cold on the bike but a lot better than last weeks temperatures below zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a little list for 2009&lt;br /&gt;- find a new job (as soon as possible)&lt;br /&gt;- keep the house and everything&lt;br /&gt;- ride my bike in the summer&lt;br /&gt;- long weekend trip to Ireland (in spring)&lt;br /&gt;- a week or two in Scotland (summer probably)&lt;br /&gt;- a few trips to Germany&lt;br /&gt;- do some more graphic design&lt;br /&gt;- go kite flying, walking, play table tennis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2981239090883702888?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2981239090883702888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2981239090883702888&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2981239090883702888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2981239090883702888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/late-new-years-resolutions.html' title='Late New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4138769016430397931</id><published>2009-01-10T16:41:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:23:17.922Z</updated><title type='text'>It's getting better... I think</title><content type='html'>I've had a good telephone-interview yesterday so I'm quite happy. Got me a little out of that depressive mood. I'm hoping to have more luck next week.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157612398656104/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3185294752_5fff102769_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's nothing much going on with the German markets either, so I don't really have to bother looking every day. I've received numerous emails saying that the process of shortlisting will take a while and that I should be patient. I always wonder how they attract people from abroad when it takes three months to even invite someone for an interview. I'm in a country at the other extreme, where jobs go within days. So it takes a lot of time looking through new adverts each day. However I rewarded myself and my phone bill with a little rest and have managed to sort out my &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157612398656104/"&gt;pictures from Cyprus&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157612398656104/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4138769016430397931?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4138769016430397931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4138769016430397931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4138769016430397931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4138769016430397931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-had-good-telephone-interview.html' title='It&apos;s getting better... I think'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3185294752_5fff102769_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3066155586108454178</id><published>2009-01-06T23:38:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T10:45:13.035Z</updated><title type='text'>Tell me about efficiency</title><content type='html'>Another day has gone by but to my surprise I wasn't too bored today. I've taken some lovely portraits of myself for the job applications in Germany. The DIY portrait studio actually did work :) So I spent half day with my pictures, and the other half with applying for jobs. The ones in England are done easily, I know pretty much what I want and what I don't want. And it's easy to apply, usually just one or two clicks. I got two phone calls today. Not great, but it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;Now I registered with a few German jobsites and trust me, they are not efficient. Well, they might be for the employers but certainly not for a job seeker. I spent over half an hour for one application. It better be worth it. Now I know why it takes three months to half a year to find a job in Germany. All this over-engineered so called efficiency. Yeah right ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SWSHqrEtLmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-oeC3Rg-BGQ/s1600-h/eos_12633-2small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SWSHqrEtLmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-oeC3Rg-BGQ/s200/eos_12633-2small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288501029626523234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's one of the photographs taken today... I'm sure I look professional enough. At least I look really German on this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, I never thought I'd have a photograph like this. lol. Taken with the help of two powerful 500W flood lights from the DIY store and my good old Canon EOS 400D. Not too bad for a first try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3066155586108454178?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3066155586108454178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3066155586108454178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3066155586108454178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3066155586108454178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/tell-me-about-efficiency.html' title='Tell me about efficiency'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SWSHqrEtLmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-oeC3Rg-BGQ/s72-c/eos_12633-2small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2517762069613977070</id><published>2009-01-06T00:41:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:15:35.608Z</updated><title type='text'>How to alienate yourself</title><content type='html'>Another boring and depressive day. Wohoo!! After countless job applications over the last few weeks I got one call from an agent, not the right job though. Or maybe I'm just not the right person. All they are looking for at the moment seem to be Application Support Analysts, some kind of superhero who has already been a Unix or/and SQL guru for 5+ years within the investment banking environment, knows all eTrading platforms inside out, does Perl scripting, has practical experience in FIX and on top of that some personality. Of course they pay so little I couldn't afford a one-bedroom flat in Zone 6 and if you don't tick all 10 out of 10 boxes you are screwed anyway. Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the DIY store and bought some flood lights for a DIY photo studio. I do need a good portrait of me for applying for a job in Germany. Yes, I'm thinking of going back sometimes. I don't really want to, but what's holding me here? I always said I was here for the career, now that I don't have a career anymore and there doesn't seem to be anything like a career coming up any time soon, why should I put up with this country any more? Maybe because 'back home' is probably not going to be any better. It's just that the grass is always greener on the other side, isn't it. And what is 'home' anyway. For me, it's where I live now. This is home, not Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is all that motivation gone that I brought with me 4 years ago when I first got here? Or was it naivity? Probably. I keep thinking, that we are all just a bloody number and when someone presses a button your life goes downwards. I should be grateful not having to deal with more lifethreatening things I suppose. Doesn't make it any easier though. You wouldn't believe how depressing this situation is, until you are in it. Living alone makes all this even more difficult. When I was living in a houseshare and was without job you had someone nagging you about cleaning up the mess you made in the house or to turn the music down, or whatever kind of human interaction. Now you sit at home, all your friends and mates and family are at work, and all you are left to do is to talk to recruitment agents with only half a brain cell, read geek books and in general alienate yourself from the rest of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2517762069613977070?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2517762069613977070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2517762069613977070&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2517762069613977070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2517762069613977070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-alienate-yourself.html' title='How to alienate yourself'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3955142723261827644</id><published>2009-01-03T14:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:22:33.258Z</updated><title type='text'>Things you do when you're bored</title><content type='html'>In a way my year only started today. I finally got myself to start cleaning the house, now that I haven't got a cleaner anymore. I'm however easily distracted by boxes and drawers with old stuff, which is much more fun anyway. My desk looks almost clutter free. I'm expecting it to be a busy Monday job hunting day. After all these depressing christmas and new years days it's just what I need now. Some action. Been to play table tennis yesterday, haven't done that for ages either. Geez, my arms and shoulders ache, but it got me out of the house. Being out of work is so boring, it's unbelievable, though the ToDo list is as long as ever. Mostly things to get sorted, which usually cost money, which I don't have. So you start getting bored and depressed. It's a vicious circle. I need something coming up soon. This situation is driving me insane. I bought myself some Unix and Perl books. Yes, that's how far it got me already! Maybe I can get myself to learn a bit in my vast spare time instead of wasting it with starting video libraries on my computer or sorting out and organizing paper work from three years ago. Geek_mode = "on".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I managed to crash my Mac Mini twice already in the last 7 days, up to a state that it didn't respond at all anymore. Only a reset helped it. No windows typical blue screen though. Wohooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3955142723261827644?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3955142723261827644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3955142723261827644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3955142723261827644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3955142723261827644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-you-do-when-youre-bored.html' title='Things you do when you&apos;re bored'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7206200571206578421</id><published>2009-01-01T13:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:02:14.750Z</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Day</title><content type='html'>Good morning, afternoon, and a Happy New Year. I couldn't say I'm looking forward to the New Year, but I like all human beings tend to have something called 'hope'. It's what drives us forward and doesn't let us give up. So, here is to hope, and something that comes with it even though someone said to me there is no such thing, called 'luck'. But who cares. Here is to hope and luck!&lt;br /&gt;May 2009 bring love, a good job and lots of laughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7206200571206578421?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7206200571206578421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7206200571206578421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7206200571206578421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7206200571206578421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-day.html' title='New Year, New Day'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6999349244039366500</id><published>2008-12-30T09:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:47:42.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Done and Dusted</title><content type='html'>Finally, after two long and painful days I have converted everything to my new Mac. It took me 6 hrs to convert all my thousands of emails properly from MS Outlook to Mac Mail. I tried different strategies, even bought a small program (O2M) which didn't work for my amount of emails either, but what finally worked was a simple but time-intensive trick: Install Thunderbird on your WinXP machine, which will import everything from Outlook. Then take the new Thunderbird files and copy them to the Mac, then rename them into .mbox and drag and drop them into Entourage. Once they are in Entourage you can use the Import function of Mail to get them converted over. Yes, that's what I've been doing all day yesterday. What a waste of life time. But never mind,  it's still all rather exciting, every morning I get up to turn on this little sleek silver box to find the system running even before I could make myself a tea. It feels good :)&lt;br /&gt;Now the right job can come along, pleeeeaaaaseeeee! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6999349244039366500?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6999349244039366500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6999349244039366500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6999349244039366500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6999349244039366500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-after-two-long-and-painful-days.html' title='Done and Dusted'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8791478973508948451</id><published>2008-12-28T21:53:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:05:15.819Z</updated><title type='text'>My first day with a Mac</title><content type='html'>It's been a long and exhausting day, mostly sitting in front of my big screen connected to a tiny little box called Mac Mini. I spent most of the day installing applications, configuring the system and copying over files, which takes ages... and taking all resources of the tiny little box. It's not the first time I had a Mac working for me, so it's not all new, but hey, if you have to work with it every day, it's a big change! I've managed to copy over my entire iTunes library (which again is huge) with ease. I couldn't sync my iPhone yet, I'm scared I'll loose all my data on my iPhone, but I'll do some research on that later. I haven't managed to import my Outlook email into Entourage, so at the moment I'm running Outlook in a Windows VM. It runs like a pig, but for the time being it'll do the trick. I'm getting more and more used to the idea to switch completely to a Mac. However there are a few things that needs a little getting used to. The keyboard has the @ and " keys wrongly located on my old Windows keyboard and I can't find an option to change this layout. This is annoying if you write an email address many times a day. The other odd thing is that once you close the last Window of an application, the application doesn't quit. You have to exit the app either with apple+q or file exit. I understand the concept, but it's annoying for an ex-windows user. But there's quite a lot of things I like. The Activity monitor does the same trick as the task manager in Windows. But I've already got into using the terminal a bit, as I had problems emptying my trash. It didn't work via the terminal either, but I won't get into any geeky details here now :) In the end I used the Windows VM to empty it. It's good to get the best of both worlds. I bet the VM will work like a charm on a new iMac. But that's something I will reward myself with once I found a new job... so hopefully soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8791478973508948451?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8791478973508948451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8791478973508948451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8791478973508948451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8791478973508948451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-first-day-with-mac.html' title='My first day with a Mac'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6176638318978396134</id><published>2008-12-27T21:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:54:49.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Mac Heaven or Hell</title><content type='html'>I got home this afternoon after a really nice christmas time with my family. To my surprise it was about 12 degrees in my living room and my PC didn't want to start up anymore. Oh joy! The power supply is dead. Try and get a power supply on a Saturday afternoon. There's no computer store around me that sells them. You would have to order it online. What a crazy world. Anyway, it was a good reason for buying the Mac Mini as an alternative. I was literally forced to buy it now :D&lt;br /&gt;It's good fun, everything new is good fun. Let's see in a couple of days if I'm still convinced buying that Mac Mini was a good idea. Only really annoying thing so far is that I can't really migrate Outlook and my iPhone data over, but I'm working on a solution. Not sure whether I'm in Mac Heaven or Hell now... it feels weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6176638318978396134?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6176638318978396134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6176638318978396134&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6176638318978396134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6176638318978396134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/mac-heaven-or-hell.html' title='Mac Heaven or Hell'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6449885255787706862</id><published>2008-12-26T00:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:17:25.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Decisions, decisions...</title><content type='html'>It's nice being with your family over Christmas. I had a really nice time, but it's time to go home. Back to the rat race. Speaking of which, I have done some quizzes online to find out what career would suit me best. Most of them said I'd be perfect as an Artist, Actress, Politician or Lawyer. The same most of my family always said, I'd be a good designer. But would I really want to start from scratch again, having to live in a small flatshare and live of almost nothing for a few years? It's a tough one. I enjoy working in IT and it's good money, probably better than being a poor old graphic designer. Decisions, decisions...&lt;br /&gt;For a start, I'm going to buy a Mac, maybe that will shed some light into the darkness in my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6449885255787706862?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6449885255787706862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6449885255787706862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6449885255787706862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6449885255787706862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, decisions...'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1432667465063085356</id><published>2008-12-18T09:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:59:37.303Z</updated><title type='text'>Merry Whatever</title><content type='html'>It's so quiet, it's lovely and scary at the same time. I've just come back from Cyprus and I couldn't say it was great, but it was nice. The weather was really good, it was just dead-boring. Literally locked up with lots of old farts on a big island, that's about sums it up. And I even got some stomach bug for a couple of days whilst being away. Now that I'm back I have a little cold again and of all years in my life this year feels not like Christmas. I haven't got the presents for my family together and I just can't be asked with anything. Every morning when I wake up it feels like this feeling will never go away. And still this question, why me? Whatever you do there is no "right way" of doing things to prevent being thrown out, there just isn't. Hard lesson to learn. Deep down inside my inner child is telling me: "This just isn't fair" and stomps it foot on the ground like only a child could. I know it doesn't help, but I'm not done with my mourning yet. Looking at 2009 is not really looking forward, it's just trying to prevent the worst. Generally speaking "it's all shit" at the moment, and it ain't gonna get any better in 2009. Easy to say that if you still have a job.&lt;br /&gt;I had one interview so far. Incredible. That shows how bad it is. And that one of course wasn't right for me. Even though it had been advertised to me that they are looking for someone with the right personality, have a guess what happened. I was told I had a really great personality and I would be a win for the team, but technically they were looking more for a Unix-nerd. Great. And typical. Their loss. Geez, can someone wake me? Make all this negativeness go away? It's haunting me and I can't shake it off on my own...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1432667465063085356?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1432667465063085356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1432667465063085356&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1432667465063085356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1432667465063085356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-whatever.html' title='Merry Whatever'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1331786695777995613</id><published>2008-12-06T17:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:23:28.394Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas - What Christmas?</title><content type='html'>It's only two and a bit weeks to go to christmas but it just doesn't feel like it. I've been partying and having long lie-ins in the mornings for over two weeks now. It feels like a century. It should feel great, and sometimes it does. But having to talk to some of these recruitment agencies is a real pain. There's nothing out there at the moment. I'm always something, too technical, not technical enough, too senior, too junior, not enough experience, not enough money, whatever it is... it seems to be rather difficult at the moment. Not happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for some time off..... to another party. Night is the new day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1331786695777995613?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1331786695777995613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1331786695777995613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1331786695777995613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1331786695777995613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-what-christmas.html' title='Christmas - What Christmas?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5936866517453493483</id><published>2008-11-27T09:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:20:51.235Z</updated><title type='text'>Turn my world around</title><content type='html'>After a couple of days of active job hunting, I'm getting tired and bored of it. I don't want to job hunt, I don't want to find a new one, I was perfectly happy with the one I had. God dammit. It's been a week now, that I've been put at risk. The weekend was pretty much about lots of booze and fun, but over the last couple of days I've been getting more depressed again, can't get myself out of bed and just feel bored and clueless. What to do? Everyone keeps telling me this is the time when I can lean back and revaluate my life. What life? I've been working in IT most of the time. I got (too) many hobbies, but I don't want to make a job out of them because they all would pay only peanuts. I can still be an artist or a photographer when I'm retired. Don't have to put myself through this right now. Recruiters are a nightmare as usual, either completely useless and haven't got a clue or arrogant and telling you lies. It's very quiet on the market at the moment. I don't think there is much going on before christmas and to be fair, I don't really have to find anything before christmas either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how my life turned about a week ago. Many many people contacted me, some who knew what had happened, some who didn't. The ones who knew, I was surprised about some of them, about their call and their kind words and support. I didn't have the impression I was very popular, but apparently a lot of people didn't like seeing me going. Which is nice in a way. I can't pay the bills with that but it does give some reason to get out of bed and do something every day. And then there are the other people who didn't know what happened. My old friends from Germany enquiring after my wellbeing. And some of them I haven't heard from for over a decade, some for a few years. Geez, one of them got married for a second time even though he always told me he would never get married again. Another one after 12 years of silence all of a sudden was divorced with a child and is going to visit next week. It's been an interesting week. Nothing, yet so many things happened. I still wish I could go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you want to go back to a company that has put you through all this? Good question. I suppose I try not to take it personal and just think of it positively. I have got know quite a lot of people within that short time of just over a year and I know that the people I work with are good and the general atmosphere in the company is good. Or that's my perception at least. Apart from the financial aspect I think it's one of the more challenging and competetive places I have visited so far and I quite liked it. So, we will see what the New Year brings. Let's get over Christmas first...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5936866517453493483?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5936866517453493483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5936866517453493483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5936866517453493483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5936866517453493483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/11/turn-my-world-around.html' title='Turn my world around'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1638022971926782776</id><published>2008-11-21T09:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:56:58.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Freedom is when you don't have any worries</title><content type='html'>Alternative title: My personal black Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The financial crisis is taking its toll. And yesterday it took me. Funny how these things happen. Some people are happy about it, feeling free. But what is all this freedom good for if it comes at a dear price. Even worse if you actually liked the job and the people you worked with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just after 9:30AM in the morning and in principle I should feel victorious about having just got out of bed on a Friday winter morning. But in reality, it doesn't. It's depressing. Haven't slept most of last night, every time I woke up I just wondered if it was a nightmare and I might wake up in a minute when my alarm goes off. But it didn't. What is done, is done. You can't go back. I would lie if I'd say I'm coping well. I feel shit, and I'm not even trying to pretend I'm looking at the bright side just after someone kicked me out of a place I liked. You just have one question in your head: Why me? And you think positively with your contractor hat: Move on! But WHY ME? Again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the minute I woke up on this Thursday morning. Looking at the clock for the date, the 20th November 2008, I never do that. Packing a big bag, big enough to fit in everything that's sitting in my drawer. I never do that, unless I know for certain I had to go. Sitting on the train thinking about what if it's me this time, how to prepare for the worst, I never do that. There have been signs days before it, but I didn't want to see them. I ignored this bad feeling deep down inside. But my gut feeling never proved me wrong, not once. It's just hard to acknowledge and to let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be all right again, or so my human cope &amp;amp; hope mechanism assures me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1638022971926782776?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1638022971926782776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1638022971926782776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1638022971926782776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1638022971926782776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/11/freedom-is-when-you-dont-have-any.html' title='Freedom is when you don&apos;t have any worries'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-208038186941374628</id><published>2008-11-01T11:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:23:44.093Z</updated><title type='text'>London Film Festival</title><content type='html'>It feels like the winter has finally arrived. It's grey world out there, with a bit of rain. Typical English autumn/winter weather. It's been freezing cold the last couple of days, but I must admit it's sometimes quite nice when you can wrap up warm with a hot cup of tea in your hand, sitting in front of the telly watching some fantasy stuff. Awwwhh. Happy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London Film Festival was busy as every year and this year I got to meet Mr Darcy twice. Once in form of Matthew McFadyen who I saw at the premiere of Incendiary and once in form of Colin Firth who attended the premiere of his new film Genova at the film festival. Both were quite good. I also went to the family gala with a screening of The Secret of Moonacre, which is a very enjoyable and recommendable fantasy film. And of course, as every year I was lucky to get a ticket for the Surprise movie and this year it was a little less extreme than No country for old men, which I personally found absolutely horrible, even if it was well made. This years surprise movie was "The Wrestler" with Mickey Rourke and I found it good. Very contemporary, desperate, sad, funny. Felt very much like reality due to the camera angle, always following the main act. All in all a good entertainment. I would recommend all of the above movies. Most should be on general release in Jan/Feb 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the film festival I've not been up to much else, just playing some table tennis again. Finally found a good club near me. Well, what is "near" in England. Half an hours drive, but people are nice and it's good fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-208038186941374628?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/208038186941374628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=208038186941374628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/208038186941374628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/208038186941374628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/11/london-film-festival.html' title='London Film Festival'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3588812741273324705</id><published>2008-10-13T19:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:22:54.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I did it!</title><content type='html'>I am so proud I finally got myself built up to go and get the most basic of all vaccinations, which clearly was needed after 20 years of successfully avoiding injections of any kind. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but she did it very good and very quick. However I'm still not convinced I would be able to give blood without a fight. But anyway, I'm happy and chuffed about that tiny little achievement and I might go for another vaccination soon so I can actually travel to some more exotic destinations. Won't have the money for the holiday but hey, at least now I could if I would play the lottery and if I would win :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, and as promised, I have made a list in my mind of things I miss most from Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- family, friends &amp;amp; the dog&lt;br /&gt;- quality of life, services and products at a reasonable price&lt;br /&gt;- more space&lt;br /&gt;- cleanliness of cities, roads, houses, dental practices and surgeries&lt;br /&gt;- good dentists and GP's&lt;br /&gt;- intellectually aspiring magazines, news, media, tv (e.g. c't, Spiegel, Knoff-Hoff Show :)&lt;br /&gt;- friendly service staff or at least someone who makes an effort&lt;br /&gt;- good italian restaurants&lt;br /&gt;- a proper German-Turkish kebab&lt;br /&gt;- Krefelder (a special beer called "Alt" mixed with Coke)&lt;br /&gt;- some local produced German wine (god no, not Riesling!)&lt;br /&gt;- Fleischsalat ("meat salad" - you can get that in LIDL but it's not as nice)&lt;br /&gt;- proper bread (but I do make my own nowadays because I can't get the dry english stuff down)&lt;br /&gt;- some sweets (like Hanuta, Milchschnitte, etc - no translation here ;)&lt;br /&gt;- motorways &amp;amp; no speed limit&lt;br /&gt;- some efficiency&lt;br /&gt;- good nights out, especially independent uni parties or getting completely wasted at my favourite club and have a kebab for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;- going out late at night alone without having to worry about crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it... I'm sure there's loads more, there always is... but that's the things I miss the most I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3588812741273324705?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3588812741273324705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3588812741273324705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3588812741273324705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3588812741273324705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/10/yes-i-did-it.html' title='Yes, I did it!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8389643372673608017</id><published>2008-10-11T17:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:37:05.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Boredom</title><content type='html'>Actually haven't got much to tell... week has gone by quickly, the sun is out and I'm very relaxed recently. Listening to some new tunes today. Found a really good new album by Peter Fox, a guy that used to be part of the German band Seeed. And of course my all-time favourite German band MIA has had a new album recently, which isn't quite as good as previous ones, but still good to hear some tunes from Germany for a change. I miss the small local concerts at universities and local venues I used to go to. All the alternative or new German electro-pop bands, seeing them grow and become famous.. or just get completely smashed and have fun for the night. Nothing like that around in Greenhithe, just a few boozers and an ASDA. Whoopdidooo! LOL. I think I'm officially bored today... and what do we do when we're bored? We go out and get drunk :D Good thinking!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8389643372673608017?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8389643372673608017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8389643372673608017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8389643372673608017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8389643372673608017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-of-boredom.html' title='A Day of Boredom'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8710528314742739028</id><published>2008-10-07T21:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:38:02.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A few good reasons</title><content type='html'>Inspired by a forum thread I stopped thinking about negative aspects of life in the UK for a moment and thought about what I actually like about this country and here we go, my not-ultimate but close to complete list of reasons to stay in the UK (without being sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the simple but sometimes vulgar language&lt;br /&gt;- some of its accents (e.g. from Scotland, Sarrff-East London)&lt;br /&gt;- PIMMs &amp;amp; Lemonade&lt;br /&gt;- British men (some of them :)&lt;br /&gt;- to be everybody's darling or luv&lt;br /&gt;- Stir Fry, Indian takeaways, Salt&amp;amp;Vinegar Crisps, Custard&lt;br /&gt;- Porridge with Sugar and Cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;- Roundabouts&lt;br /&gt;- English countryside (when it's sunny)&lt;br /&gt;- cheap drugs (e.g. paracetamol for 16p)&lt;br /&gt;- London's cultural diversity&lt;br /&gt;- BBC Weather Forecast &amp;amp; BBC News&lt;br /&gt;- BBC television program&lt;br /&gt;- Pubs (especially the ones closing at 11pm)&lt;br /&gt;- Golf for everyone&lt;br /&gt;- variety for vegetarians&lt;br /&gt;- pre-prepared meals in supermarkets for single people&lt;br /&gt;- Tesco home delivery&lt;br /&gt;- flexible well-paid work and open-minded employers&lt;br /&gt;- ability to legally filter through traffic on a motorbike&lt;br /&gt;- people starting every second sentence with 'Sorry'&lt;br /&gt;- small talk &amp;amp; humor&lt;br /&gt;- British made music and movies&lt;br /&gt;- bras that actually fit&lt;br /&gt;- mild winters&lt;br /&gt;- fashion&lt;br /&gt;- all you can eat mobile phone, landline and broadband tariffs&lt;br /&gt;- 2for1 deals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A list of what I most miss is surely soon to follow....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8710528314742739028?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8710528314742739028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8710528314742739028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8710528314742739028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8710528314742739028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-good-reasons.html' title='A few good reasons'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3768081872547620644</id><published>2008-10-05T19:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:35:32.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Sundays</title><content type='html'>I think it's official, the british winter is here... or at least autumn. Yet again lots of rain and grey skies. Maybe I should be depressed about that. Especially because I won't ride my bike in this weather, but to be honest it opens up other nice things that aren't quite as enjoyable in the summer. One of that being the Sunday lie-in. Love it! Been out to the pub last night, winning at pool and drinking far too much P&amp;amp;L, and getting into bed far beyond my usual bed-time. After a long lie-in and a tea the big full-english brekkie was just what was needed to send me back to bed. It's been a while that I've been in bed until 3pm. On days like today you just got to love it being wet and horrible outside, the nicer it feels to be inside :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3768081872547620644?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3768081872547620644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3768081872547620644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3768081872547620644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3768081872547620644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/10/rainy-sundays.html' title='Rainy Sundays'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3688762470185818719</id><published>2008-09-25T21:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:11:23.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>metal cage drivers</title><content type='html'>It's getting cold outside now. It's still sunny, but a bit chilly when riding in the morning. And I can't wait for my faired SV650 now. It's so windy, it's hard work to stay on the bike for over half an hour. Today wasn't too bad in the morning, traffic in the morning seems to be a lot better than earlier this year too. So I have more time looking at all these people, passing by in their metal cages, caught up in their own little worlds. What would it be like if you could hear their thoughts? It would probably be a long road of me me me's. If I see people having an electric shave whilst driving at about 70mph along the A13 in rush hour, I'm thinking to myself that something is a bit wrong with this world. But maybe that's just me. I've seen many things people do whilst they are driving and nose picking is not a crime. It's quite amusing how unobserved people feel when they sit in their car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3688762470185818719?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3688762470185818719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3688762470185818719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3688762470185818719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3688762470185818719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/09/metal-cage-drivers.html' title='metal cage drivers'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6561503279950400175</id><published>2008-09-21T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:19:26.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's probably been the last sunny weekend of the year, but I'm somewhat looking forward to the winter. Yes, it means higher heating costs and freezing cold and getting back on trains, but it's got it's good sides too. I'll have more time to do all the lovely stuff I don't have time for in the summer, watching movies for example. Gotta catch up with loads of movies, the list is long! And then there is the London Film Festival comping up in October. I've ordered a few tickets already but might go for a few more. They have made a film out of one of my favourite books "Incendiary" and of course a few other gems, as every year. But before the cold comes along I hope to be able to ride my new motorbike a little. Oh yes, you heard right, I bought a new one. It's a silver Suzuki SV650 S from 2002 with a V-Twin. Sounds like a tractor, but never mind. It rides well, that's all that counts! Can't wait to pick it up next Saturday. Shame I have to give up my little lovely red Honda Bros 400 as a part exchange, but I'm sure it'll fall into some loving hands. At least I hope so. Really have to sell it. Have to have a bigger one for my commute, even if it's just another couple of weeks before it'll be too cold to ride in. Though I'm pretty skint, thanks to our weakening economy, credit crunch and inflation, I still bought the bike. I just couldn't resist. My poor old credit card. Ah well! I'm convincing myself that it was a good idea, because I just don't want to go back on the train yet! It haunts me, like a nightmare, these packed trains full of muppets in the morning. Mind you, the A13 isn't a lot different, but a lot quicker ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've been visiting a new table tennis club last on Friday. It was good fun, but oh boy, I'm so unfit, my muscles ache! But I got some more excercise doing the lawn today. Bought myself a new lawn mower, a Bosch this time. Forget that Hoover crap piece of rubbish, it ain't working! Am very chuffed about todays work and can somehow understand now why my dad keeps telling me that mowing the lawn is good fun. It actually is, with the right lawn mower ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the green I saw in Ireland. Have been out there for a week in July and absolutely LOVED it! What a beautiful country! And so many nice people, it's incredible. I have to say, I can only recommend to anyone, go and see Ireland! My next trip will be next year up to Scotland or Wales, depending on the budget :) Car and Bike need to be paid off first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right... here are some &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157606944197922/"&gt;pics from Ireland &lt;/a&gt;on my Flickr site (or as a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157606944197922/show/"&gt;slideshow&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6561503279950400175?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6561503279950400175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6561503279950400175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6561503279950400175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6561503279950400175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/09/silver-star.html' title='Silver Star'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5873779127142164197</id><published>2008-06-23T18:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:59:43.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris J'taime</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just got       back from a 4-day trip in Paris and I feel all relaxed and       happy. It was a perfect little escape. We had wonderful       sunny warm weather. It was over 30 degrees at times. The       humidity was killing me on Saturday but all in all it was       awesome to feel the sun on my skin. The last two years the       weather in England has been so cold that I'm longing for       every little sunshine out there. The first two days were       full of sightseeing stuff and the last two rather relaxed,       sitting in cafe's watching the world go by. We went on a       boat cruise on the Seine and for a coffee into a mosque.       It's difficult comparing cities but I did like Paris. Yes it       is very expensive and yes it is very dirty (worse than       London) but it's got its charm. All the iron worked       balconies and passages makes it look very cute and romantic.       What looks shabby and trashy in London, looks very romantic       in Paris because the city has a more quirky feeling about       it. I loved the weather and the cafe's. Just sitting outside       in the sun having breakfast, lunch or dinner without drunk       english, that's quite refreshing. I wasn't able to indulge       in the french cuisine a lot as my travel mate is vegetarian       and we only went to a french restaurant one night. The dish       was superb though. It was on a little hidden square in the       Marais district with some live music on the square. Saturday       night there was live music everywhere. The Fete de la       Musique transformed all of Paris in a free festival space.       Out of every corner you could hear different music and       everyone was playing on the streets, in the cafe's and on       the squares for free. A bit like Bochum Total, for the ones       who know the Ruhrgebiet area a little ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've even       practised a few words and sentences in french, but it was       hardly more than ordering an orangina or a glass of rose ;-)       The language is really difficult... and far too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, I've       taken over 500 pictures and it'll probably take a little       while until I've gone through them and selected a few to       upload. However, until then we've still got the Euro 2008       on!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I can't       wait for the semi-final of Germany against Turkey. I       wouldn't want to be in Dortmund on Wednesday ;-) So maybe       see you at the Zeitgeist in Lambeth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;First &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605831264356/"&gt;      Pictures from Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (or click on &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605831264356/show/"&gt;      Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) - more to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5873779127142164197?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5873779127142164197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5873779127142164197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5873779127142164197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5873779127142164197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/06/paris-jtaime_1752.html' title='Paris J&apos;taime'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8304968148160485946</id><published>2008-06-12T21:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:36:57.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EURO 2008 &amp; Easyjet made my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been to       Dortmund last weekend and it was a really great trip, apart       from the nightmare of getting back home to London. Friday       night the flight was a little delayed but it was still ok to       go out and have a party. I stayed with one of my mates from       University and we went to a new club called Silent Sinners,       which used to be a Jazz Club. The interiors are pretty       simple and boring but the party crowd and the music were       superb. Cool young students and professionals dancing to       british pop/rock/indie - instead of the usual Spirit folks.       I actually didn't visit the Spirit this time. I had my share       of a good party on Friday night already. Saturday was pretty       quiet, sitting around, trying to recover and watching the       two first games of the Euro 2008. Sunday I met up with       another friend of mine and enjoyed the sunshine in the park.       I got sunburnt again, but hey, I know it's only for the day,       next day I'll have a lovely chocolaty colour instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sunday night       I was supposed to fly back to London, where I had parked my       car to get to Lambeth quickly to watch the German game with       my friends. However, Easyjet had a few problems that day and       decided I had to stay in Dortmund. Next possible flight       back, Tuesday morning. I was gutted!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, I went       back into town, locked my suitcase away in the train station       and went to a place called "Friedensplatz" which is the       biggest public viewing space in Dortmund. I had a flag and a       drink and was watching the game against Poland with about 10       000 other German fans, shouting, singing, dancing and waving       their colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I quickly       met a few people around me and when "Poldi" scored 1:0       everyone was my friend, even the few polish, who took it       easy. The game ended in a 2:0 for Germany!! Yes! And I was       in the middle of a great party. In some respect Easyjet made       my day ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I managed to       get a flight back on Monday night, with a couple of hours       delay of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Since then I       was looking forward to today, but I had a strange feeling       about the game. The anticipation wasn't as high as against       Poland. Croatia is a strong team, it just didn't feel right.       Nobody in the office is really interested in the Euro 2008.       I guess it's understandable, as England isn't playing. But       it's a bit boring. They could have at least got to the first       round. This way we all could have a great big party in       London. Ah well, never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, we lost       against Croatia tonight but I'm full with hope to see the       game on Monday night against Austria. We have to at least       draw it or of course even better, WIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;However, if       we are second of our group and Portugal seem to be top of       theirs, it would mean we would have to play them next       Thursday 19th. And I have watched Portugal, they are pretty       strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway....       I'm still with hope that our guys got a little wake up       today. They just played an absolute crap game today and if       they lose against Austria then they don't deserve getting       any further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;End of....       but Keep your fingers crossed anyway (please)! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8304968148160485946?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8304968148160485946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8304968148160485946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8304968148160485946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8304968148160485946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/06/euro-2008-how-easyjet-made-my-day.html' title='EURO 2008 &amp; Easyjet made my day'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7493873891142033626</id><published>2008-05-26T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:12:13.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The summer is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's a grey       and wet Bank Holiday Monday but it feels like the best day       in ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just been       hanging around at home, tidying up a bit, editing pictures       and working a bit (remotely).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last week my       boss has been made redundant and I already got a new one       now. It happened all so quick that I still can't believe it,       but we all have to get on with life. So, will see what the       new guy will bring to the team. I'll try and give him a       chance ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saturday was       Eurovision, always good for a laugh and I went to the Jolly       German Pub in Lambeth (aka Zeitgeist). I was expecting it to       be a boring evening with a few drinks and laughs, but it       turned out to be a great party with people from all sorts of       nationalities, mainly English and Spanish though. I think       the only ones in fancy dress were the English again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's when       you really think, "Gosh, why are most of my fellow Germans       just so damn boring?" Reminded me a bit of New Years Eve       Party... but hey, I was having fun and that's all that       counts. I guess Germans are born to be a bit introvert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, here       are some pictures from the &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605243578597/"&gt;      Eurovision Party @ Zeitgeist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (or as a &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605243578597/show/"&gt;      Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) on Saturday. And no, the green rug over       my shoulders isn't something I usually wear :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also managed to finally upload       a small selection of &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605263782221/"&gt;      my trip to Geneva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (or as a &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605263782221/show/"&gt;      Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Half of the pictures were taken       in Annecy though, a small ancient town about an hours drive       away (southeast) of Geneva, in France. Beautiful place. I       wish I had more time there. Really loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That was a great weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At least the days are getting       longer now and it's even getting warmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm already jumping up and down       out of excitement by the looks of the weather forecast on       the BBC website that says 23 degrees and a bit of rain on       Thursday. Can't wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However, looking at Germany's       weather forecast of 30 degrees this week makes me a little       depressive. And I don't want to jinx it but I bet it's going       to rain the weekend I'm going to Dortmund.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With these dark thoughts....       hope you had a great Bank Holiday weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7493873891142033626?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7493873891142033626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7493873891142033626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7493873891142033626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7493873891142033626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-is-here.html' title='The summer is here'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-8163342108459209257</id><published>2008-05-12T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:13:32.035+01:00</updated><title type='text'>boy racer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It has been       an awesome weekend with loads of sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I've been       riding my &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600150018718/"&gt;      motorbike&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; into work for most of last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Despite the       great weather I spent the weekend mostly at home, washing       the Bros and my new car in the sunshine, lying around lazily       in the afternoon and having a relaxed Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My new car       is a &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157605024738687/"&gt;      Peugeot 206 GTI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Yeah I know what you're thinking       right now! :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It's the       perfect boy-racer car, apart from that I'm blonde and       female. However, it was a decision between a Mini Cooper,       the 206cc, 206 GTI and an Alfa 147. The Mini Cooper lost       because of it's tiny boot, where you can't hide a single       golf club, the 206cc was purely a little too expensive and       not particularly useful for english weather and the Alfa 147       is unfortunately about 20 cm too long for my garage. Some       voices said I should get a Golf GTI but hey, I'm from       Germany... I don't want a Golf! If I buy a German car it       would be something decent, like a Porsche or at least an       Audi, but not a crappy boring Volkswagen. Now I've ended up       with a Peugeot. You can say what you want about the french       but this car is really nice. The 206 GTI looks the bit, is       small and fast. I didn't go for the 180 version, as I       thought 140bhp should be enough. You're not allowed to drive       any faster than 70mph over here anyway. Even my motorbike       does that with it's tiny 400cc engine, but never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I have       planned to take the GTI to Germany.. one fine day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'll try and       take it out a little more this year, as this was the actual       thinking behind all this. My poor old Corsa wasn't quite up       for a long road trip I think. My third car. And the Bros my       third bike. Sometimes I miss my first car and bike, the Ford       Fiesta from 1990 in spanish red. I drove through Germany       from north to south, from west to east and back. Good old       thing. I sometimes wish I would have kept it, converted it       into a convertible or something fancy. And my first bike,       the Simson S51, I loved it, because it was different but it       never went very well. Boy, how often did I have to push that       damn thing and get bruised legs *lol*. Nah, I miss the looks       of it but not the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday I had a BBQ in my       garden with friends and it was absolutely fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I really enjoyed it. Having had       a big massive BBQ instead of the instant ones I usually buy       made a big difference. I had quite a few PIMMs and some       Rose, so I was hanging out quite happily in the sunshine all       day long. By the time the sun had vanished from my garden I       was pink as a lobster, and I still am. Haven't had a sunburn       for ages, but I'm actually enjoying it. You never know for       how long it will last. I just hope it's going to be a hot       long summer this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Also, I have been to Fuessen in       Bavaria (Germany) again to visit my grandma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;It has been a great five day       trip. The sun was shining... the lakes had this turquoise       color and the mountains still had snowy tops. My parents       were visiting too and so we had a really good time and       played lots of &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skat_%28card_game%29"&gt;      Skat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Playing against three professional card       players though, I have lost everything ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-8163342108459209257?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/8163342108459209257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=8163342108459209257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8163342108459209257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/8163342108459209257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/05/boy-racer.html' title='boy racer'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-669637762585015134</id><published>2008-04-27T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:14:49.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>German Music?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not sure       whether becoming British is a good or a bad thing. In fact       I'm less than 2 years away from being able to apply for a       British passport. Do I want that? Or not? I don't know. Fact       is, I know more british telly than I would like to admit.       And every time I watch german telly or listen to the music       I'm just shaking my head in embarrassment and disbelief.       What's the world becoming to? What am I becoming to? I just       listened to the latest German music and I just can't believe       that a Techno song called "Kuschel Song" (which translates       as "Cuddle Song") is in the Top5. And I thought Hyper Hyper       by Scooter was bad - this is just worse! And one of the       bands I always liked, Fettes Brot (translates as "Fat       Bread"), came up with a song called "Bettina, zieh Dir bitte       was an" - which means "Betting, please put some clothes       on".. but they must have been drunk when choosing the title,       in fact it's just about asking a girl to pack her boobs       away. What the f****? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Zey must be       mad zose germans! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't       believe I'm having a go at it, maybe today is German-bashing       day for me. I might even believe that David Hasselhoff was a       big hit in Germany. Never mind how popular he still is in       England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, I'm       pretty bored of the German music scene at the moment. If       anyone has got a great hint, ala "Mia" or "Wir sind Helden"       or similar, please let me know. One of the disadvantages of       being over here... I can't go to cheap student concerts       anymore. All you here is Brit-pop, drunk idiots and Amy       Winehouses. Speaking of her, what a f***ed-up girl she is.       Feeling really sorry for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from the music I've had       quite a busy month. I've bought a car, and didn't buy a new       motorbike. But the car is great. It's the first car I own,       that is not over 10 years old, that has a decent engine, a       decent colour, remote controlled central locking, air       condition and finally... power steering! Can you believe it.       It is my new toy, a Peugeot 206 GTI, a 2.0l 140bhp beauty in       silver metallic, with all the sports suspension, exhaust and       bigger wheels done. And it drives like thunder, that little       car :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I almost bought an Alfa 147,       reminding me of old times... when it first came out. But       fortunately the Alfa was about 10cm too long to fit into my       garage. So I did what had to be done, I bought this car.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The same day I saw a lovely       bike, an RVF400 in mint condition. Boy, what a beauty! But I       was too exhausted from buying the car in the morning and the       credit card was still smoking hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I'm still with my Bros400 and       I bought some new gear this weekend. Can't wait to try it       on. Unfortunately the weather forecast is pretty bad (again)       for the next week. However, I'm travelling a lot at the       moment so I won't get a chance anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been to Geneva last weekend       and it was really nice. What a city. Lovely set within the       mountains, in a little valley overlooking the lake. I was       only more impressed by Annecy, a little ancient town in the       mountains. It was greating visiting my mate Andrew over       there, he seemed very happy and he seems to have a great       life out there. The whole weekend reminded me very strongly       about how different England is to the rest of Europe. And a       lot seems in purpose. As if England would rather cut their       own throat than being part of Europe. I've finally got to       vote local (whhooohooo) but of course I have applied too       late to be able to vote for the LondonMayors Election on May       1st.. but I'm not sure whether I would be able to vote for       this anyway as I'm not living in a London borough anymore.       Anyway... boring stuff. I will upload some pictures of       Geneva and my car hopefully tomorrow. So stay tuned :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-669637762585015134?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/669637762585015134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=669637762585015134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/669637762585015134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/669637762585015134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/04/german-music.html' title='German Music?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7309581061818746475</id><published>2008-04-02T21:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:15:40.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can you       believe it. It's 3 years to the day that I arrived in       London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Having come       here with the intention of only staying for 3 months it's       quite impressive what happened ever since. Yes, I have done       a lot of England-bashing on this blog, because I've not been       always happy but it's incredible what I have actually       achieved in this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel that       loads has happened in these three years, much more than       probably in the three years before in Dortmund. Still, I       really like and miss Dortmund. But London has got me up to       speed with life, opened my eyes and motivated me. Even       though I have to share this space with millions of people,       it still feels like a small world. It's diverse, it's       colourful, lively and on a sunny day even friendly. I've met       some good people, I also lost some. Unfortunately London is       a bit like a drain, you don't know people for long enough or       they live too far away to make or maintain real friendships,       or at least what my understanding of a "real" friendship is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However,       it's a day to celebrate for me. I didn't expect anything of       London, in fact it was only to be a temporary thing to help       me move to Australia but I somehow happen to get stuck, and       sometimes that isn't a bad thing. Maybe one day I will move       on to another country or even back to good old Germany, but       for now it's good to be here and look back at what I've done       with my life so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes       you just have to be able to appreciate life. &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That said...       I'm about to enjoy some good German red wine now ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7309581061818746475?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7309581061818746475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7309581061818746475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7309581061818746475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7309581061818746475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/04/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-581527420509662628</id><published>2008-02-29T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:16:30.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The gloomy       mood of last weekend has finally gone and I'm all       rock'n'roll for the next couple of weeks. The days are       getting longer and there are even some blossoms out already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This week       I've got myself a nice biggish monitor and a webcam. Haven't       had one of these for ages and I must admit I didn't use my       last one much but even if I get just my parents or so to       have one as well to do some video-phoning that would be       cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Speaking of       them my parents are coming over to visit me end of this       month. Really looking forward to it. Will be a bit stressful       but I'm trying to get some more time off work so I can       actually enjoy it as well. Next weekend a mate of mine I       used to work with is coming over from Geneva and we'll be       going to see the musical "Wicked!" and maybe do some Go Kart       racing or something. Depends on the weather. Never done that       Go Kart thing but everyone tells me it's really good fun...       apart from all the bruises you are getting afterwards. So,       haven't decided yet whether to do that or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since New Year's I've also       uploaded some pics on my Flickr site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157602736367002/"&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingress Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -       that's where I live (near Bluewater in Kent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157603996050328/"&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#808080;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cotswolds&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - my       early February short break. It was awesome. I really love       the Cotswolds. Not sure how it is in the summer but it's       very peaceful in the winter. As beautiful as it is I bet       it's stunning in the summer and will be packed with people       spending their holidays there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-581527420509662628?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/581527420509662628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=581527420509662628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/581527420509662628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/581527420509662628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/02/bring-on-spring.html' title='Bring on the spring'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3238660807677950819</id><published>2008-02-22T21:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:17:25.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dortmund, Dortmund, Dortmund</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And yet       another year has gone by and it was a weird one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;New job, new       home, same man. Just watching the final season of Sex and       the City. I've seen the end but never really watched any of       the last episodes before that. Now that the evenings are       still cold and dark I've got time to watch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My birthday       this year was actually rather nice. I've been to the       Cotswolds again. Unfortunately still freezing cold in       February but it was sunny and relaxing. Haven't been to       Oxford for probably about ten years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've booked most of my holidays       for this year already and my calendar looks like a big mess       up to June already. I've submitted so many vacation requests       in the last couple of weeks I'm surprised my manager hasn't       said anything yet but approved all of them. Happy Days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My credit card might be a bit       stretched at the moment but I've got all my little trips       booked up until August. In April I'm going to visit Geneva       for a long weekend and hopefully will be going to the       mountains as well. Should be absolutely beautiful in full       spring blossom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In May I'm going to Germany for       two weekends, once again to the south of Germany visiting my       family. For June I thought of going to Paris, but haven't       quite figured out who to go with and when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;July is going to be great!! It       has to! Because I'm going to Ireland with a German friend of       mine. One week drive around in Ireland. I've already bought       the hiking shoes :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I've just seen some pictures       of a photographer friend of mine who has been in Ireland       too. It's well worth a look on pictures for some       inspiration. Everyone I know who has ever been to Ireland       really loved it. So, whatever the weather is going to be       like I hope it's going to be great. However, I'm packing the       rain jacket, just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And in August I'll just have a       short week in Germany, catching up with going to my two       favourite places, the Spirit and the FZW for a hopefully       warm summer evening party on a Wednesday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somehow, thinking about Dortmund       still makes me feel temporarily homesick. Even though it's       not the poshest part of the world it has got its charm. I'm       missing great nights out at the Spirit, Keller, Subrosa and       that handful of other good bars. Can't remember the name of       the one where there always was a Cocktail happy hour on       Friday nights. Anyways, there's always something going on in       Dortmund. Always people to meet and go out with. It's so       much more smaller than London. You get anywhere within 20       minutes and everything seems to be much more "local". Even       though I'm now officially a "Suburbian" I can't quite get       the same contact to people here as I did back in Germany.       Even though my english is as close to perfect east-end       London-ish as it can get for a foreigner. Most people only       ever ask me where I come from because I don't read the       trash-magazines and am not up2date with who did what with       whom. Very superficial and artificial relationships       sometimes. Which is a shame. Maybe I just never met the       right people. You know, wrong place, wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And that's where the       temp-homesickness kicks in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everytime I go there I feel       instantly good. Not just because it's a holiday for me but       because it's all familiar, there's things to spot that have       changed, but overall it's much more of a travel to a mostly       happy student life past. Party, people, fun. Though,       realistically I always get enough of Dortmund after a couple       of days. It's not really hard to go home into the UK again.       I know I wouldn't be happy living and working there every       day. But it's awesome to come back and dip into this relaxed       friendly atmosphere. I'm thinking of buying a flat in       Dortmund next year, for later, who knows. But I doubt that       the FZW and the Wednesday parties will still be there in       let's say ten or twenty years. Who knows what I will be       doing in a decade? It's still all up in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For now, all I know is that I       have a job I like, a nice place to live and a couple of       friends. There are things that could be better, but I know       living this rat race in London isn't forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nothing is, really. It's going       to be a very sad day when my two favourite places in       Dortmund should ever close their doors. And even worse I'm       already out of the whole University community stuff, which       is a shame, really, but I guess we all move on in time. I       wish sometimes I could go back and live through some parties       again. Or just enjoy a few more. But that's quite unlikely       to happen for the next few years. All that easyness is gone.       I just wonder whether I can ever get it back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It seems sometimes I had more       fun in the five years study in Dortmund than I ever had in       London in the last three. People might wonder what's wrong       with me, London is the most exciting city in Europe. But       it's the people that make your life worthwhile, and I just       haven't found anything similar over here yet. Having to get       into your car for 10 minutes down the road to get somewhere       or an hour or hour and a half to visit a friend is a       completely different story. It's time consuming and seems       like a big effort. I miss the evenings that I'm calling a       friend to come over for a movie, a couple of beers and a       chat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You wouldn't believe how often       I'm thinking on a Friday night: "Gosh, how great would it be       to go to the Spirit now and just get wasted" on a higher       level, of course. I would call it "intellectual boozing".       Having a big night out without having to check whether the       make-up, clothes and all the rest of it are state of the art       and up2date with the latest fashion. Where's the good old       club to just go out and have some fun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WANTED: If you know the type of       club I'm talking about PLEASE tell me where to find it in       London or Kent. A real one, every weekend the same grown up       professional people, some cool rock/pop/metal/funk/newwave/gothic       music mix, as good as no trouble at all, where you are       allowed to dance pogo and that is open until dawn. There       must be something??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I completely lost track of the       beginning of my Blog post now. But never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'll make the best of my time in       London. And I'm getting lots of visitors from the mainland       next couple of months as well, which will cheer me up.       Getting some company for a couple of days is quite nice.       Especially when you can throw them out again afterwards :-)       Only kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3238660807677950819?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3238660807677950819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3238660807677950819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3238660807677950819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3238660807677950819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/02/dortmund-dortmund-dortmund.html' title='Dortmund, Dortmund, Dortmund'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4541162898181594062</id><published>2008-01-20T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:18:10.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The first       attempt to go to the German gastro pub on a Sunday for the       special lunch "Futtern wie bei Muttern" (literally means       having food like only your mum can cook it) was not very       successful thanks to National Rail who thought it might be a       good idea to have some Engineering works over the weekend       and have no trains going into town. Thanks. They must be       spending the money they got through the last pay rise. A       good 10% for the same shitty train journey, the same train       and the same delays and even less routes. Nice! That's       Southeastern rail for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However,       this weekend I wanted to go and after a quick food shop I       was almost ready to go. Just having a look at the bulbs I       planted two weeks back in the garden. And what do I       discover... my patio door has been damaged. The door handle       has been ripped out and tried to open! Someone tried to       break into my house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was a bit       panicky but speaking to my neighbours and my landlords help       ease the situation. The locks were still ok and they just       need to change the handle. I must have left the carport       gates to the garden open. That's rather scary. But I guess       they were just chance-takers, some kids that are coming to       the area. Don't really know when it happened but it might       have been over night. I'm glad nobody got in but it leaves       this bitter taste to it that it could happen again. Makes       you sleep less and worry all the time. Bloody kids! Trying       to play gangsters. People who bring up criminals like that       should get fines and the kids should maybe get a proper       smack instead all this soft education rubbish. Makes me       angry that does! Kids f*cking up other people's lives       because they are bored and nobody told them how to behave or       get a life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ot       that two burglaries in three years would be much in other       parts of the world, but it certainly is for a German coming       from a considerably dodgy industrial area, having never had       any burglaries back home. So what's different here? I just       don't get it. I just read a small history of modern Britain       and it seems most parts, even the south east is still living       in the middle ages but the people are so modern that they       haven't got the time to bring up their kids with any       ambition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, enough now. I'll try and go       to sleep now.....*grumble*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4541162898181594062?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4541162898181594062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4541162898181594062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4541162898181594062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4541162898181594062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/01/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2387743655140753215</id><published>2008-01-06T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:19:02.402+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First of       all, I hope everyone had a jolly good ride into 2008!!!      I've even got my motorbike started today and after a few       hiccoughs it eventually started and I had a bloooody coooold       ride around the new Eurostart station Ebbsfleet       International. But I'm pretty happy it still runs great!       Looking forward to the spring and hopefully       (fingers-crossed) a hot wicked long summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from       that... New Year's Eve itself I have celebrated at the new German pub "Zeitgeist" in Lambeth.       The owner is from cologne and therefore we finally have a       proper German gastro pub in London. Far away from the usual       suspects like the Bavarian Beerhouse, the so called Germans.       Yeah, whatever! If you want to see Germans and drink proper       German beer and have proper German food go and visit the       "Zeitgeist" at the Jolly Gardener Pub in Lambeth. The Chef       is great and the owners really friendly. But in case you       prefer a basement party pub where the English are getting       hammered and stuffed for ridiculous prices and bad quality       then go to the Bavarian Beerhouse in Old Street. No thanks!       ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where was I.       Ah, yes. The New Year's Party. It was an 80's party but of       course most of the guests being German hardly anyone was       dressed up. Also one of the German's favourite hobby       "moaning" was celebrated this evening. And therefore the       evening started off very slowly with only a few people who       had the guts to dance and laugh and just enjoy themselves. I       think the rest were just 'busy' moaning. However, after most       of the crowd left the party only really got started and       around 3am everyone was drunk, dancing and fooling around. I       couldn't quite hold the camera straight anymore but here are       some pictures of the &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157603602973803/"&gt;      80s New Year's Eve Party at the Zeitgeist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I got home       very late, or should I say early. I think I was in bed by       6am but the bright light didn't let me sleep for long enough       to recover. So I was lying lazily on the sofa all day       watching the fourth season of 'Berlin Berlin' and some other       stuff on the telly. It was a good start into the New Year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm still a       bit ill. Haven't quite shaken off all the bugs I had over       the last three weeks. Now I've got a sore throat and a       really annoying cold. It's really weird. Since I started       working at my new place I got ill more often than in the       last three years alltogether. Can't quite figure out why       though. I'll definitely start doing some swimming again,       once all the idiots that have the New Year's resolution of       getting fit has ebbed away I will go regularly again. The       swimming pool near where I live didn't look too bad. Well,       not as good as the one in Beckenham but it's the only one.       No choice really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've also been to Greenwich just       before the New Year. The weather was pretty crap. Quite       gloomy and cloudy but the pictures I took from the Royal       Navy College and the ice rink are still quite nice in black       and white. Flickr-Link: &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157603584161662/"&gt;      Greenwich in Black &amp;amp; White&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2387743655140753215?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2387743655140753215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2387743655140753215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2387743655140753215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2387743655140753215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-2008.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR 2008'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-607402809863959783</id><published>2007-12-30T21:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:26:01.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly there</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Christmas with the family was       quite exhausting this year. I've been ill and everyone was       rather stressed but it was good to see my grandma and my       parents. It was freezing cold but very sunny and it was       lovely watching people ice skating on the frozen lakes in       the mountains.But after a whole week with them it was       definitely time to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now another year has gone by. A       strange year. It hasn't been quite as lovely as 2006 but it       was still very emotional. But of course you can't have       everything. This year I found a great new job, even after       more than three months now I am happy doing my job most of       the time. And not to forget I moved into a heavenly quiet       place with a proper insulation and everything is clean and       tidy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, it's still very quiet and       lonely out here but that will take time. I met someone from       Maidstone on the plane the other day on my way to my family       for Christmas who works near where I live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What a coincidence. I wonder       whether I will live here long enough to make good friends. I       hope so, but you never know. I've lived in four different       places in the last three years I've been in London. But I       somehow have the hope my life will settle a little more than       it has been for the last years. I'm quite happy living in       England apart from some of the cultural differences when you       think you're living in a zoo and asking yourself why you're       not back in Germany. But for now it is what it is and that       ain't too bad. I'm starting of what I think is a good       career, I'm saving some money and I'm spending some to have       a comfortable life over here. And as long as I'll be better       off in England than in Germany I see no reason why I should       go back. And who knows, maybe I'll even stay a little longer       for someone special. Thinking of that I only wanted to stay       for three months in London it doesn't look too bad for the       future, now that it's almost three years ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't believe how fast time       passed this year. So many things happened and yet it feels       like last New Years Eve was only a week ago. Last year I       spent it with other Germans in a restaurant and afterwards       at the Thames for the fireworks. This year will be a bit       more quiet in a pub with friends. It's going to be an 80s       party! And I still have to find some fashionable 80s stuff       to wear tomorrow. But thanks to Bluewater I'm sure I'll find       some unforgivable clothes to wear :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whatever you do for New Years       Eve I hope you'll have fun and love in your hearts....      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have a good ride into 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pictures of &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157603571500330/"&gt;      Christmas 2007 in Füssen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, Germany are as per usual       to view on my Flickr account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-607402809863959783?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/607402809863959783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=607402809863959783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/607402809863959783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/607402809863959783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/09/nearly-there.html' title='Nearly there'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4036089941080857502</id><published>2007-12-18T21:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:26:39.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Only 3 more days and it will get       brighter again! It has got so dark and cold that I can hardly       notice the difference between day and night. In my childhood       I used to love the winter. It meant loads of snow, fun and       lovely warm inside plus the christmas factor of course! I       can still smell this cold fresh air and then the warm sweet       almond and gingerbread smell when you got home after a day       outside. You didn't have to care in those days. And now!?!       Now I'm walking carefully down the hill like an old granny       because the concrete is covered in ice and start swearing by       the look of my car that has already got a sheet of frost       over the windscreen again. No snow here in England. And if       there is any it's total chaos. There won't be any trains       running in time and every so called car driver will behave       like an idiot (not to speak of their all-year-round summer       tires). And if that wasn't bad enough the houses are cold       from inside as well. To save money of course! People much       rather spend it on sh*t like big cars, huge tellies and all       the other what they think so necessary stuff. Never mind.       They are not all that consume driven the English. I actually       know a few who do like having the heating on. Mind you, most       of them have some sort of foreign background. Must be a       cultural thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's really strange! The winter       here is so much milder than in Germany but still I feel I'm       always freezing here. In the evenings on the way back home       on the train for example, they have the heating off in the       trains. Why?? It's cold!! They manage to turn the heating on       in the morning, why not so in the evening? I haven't sat on       any South-Eastern train in the evening/night yet that had       the heating on. Well, in the summer probably... *lol* Ok,       enough England-bashing for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even though I quite like       christmas I'm a bit grumpy at the moment. I'm having a fever       and am terribly aching for days now. I've not been able to       get to work, let alone getting out of bed sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good thing though is that I have       got a new gadget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, the perfect companion for       my camera and iPhone, the Q1 Ultra from Samsung. It's an       Ultra Mobile PC, weighs only about 700g with batteries and       is like a small tablet PC. Still got a pretty good       resolution of 1024x768 with a touch screen display that you       can rotate if you like! The Qwerty keyboard needs a bit       getting used to but so was the Blackberry Perl model for me.       Instead I can use the handwriting tool which is great! I can       sync my iPhone with it and watch movies. I can backup my       photos from my SLR onto it and even remote into work if I       would like to. It's got pretty everything that I wanted!!       It's quite expensive so I made a bargain at ebay but it's       still miles better than the EeePC from Asus that I thought       of buying. The standard battery lasts around 4 hrs in normal       use and the high-capacity battery (which is not much bigger)       lasts incredible 8 hrs! That's just an argument no other       UMPC can beat at the moment. I'm loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, it's almost christmas and       I'm off soon to see my family in Germany. I'm looking       forward to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;New Years I'll spend in London,       very classy in a German pub! Should be a good night out I       hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And next year... ah, we will       see. I've got some travelling on my wish list.... now that       Paris is only 2 hrs with the train away :-) Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4036089941080857502?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4036089941080857502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4036089941080857502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4036089941080857502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4036089941080857502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-194614728156330295</id><published>2007-11-21T21:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:27:44.947+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iMad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the first few days I was       absolutely fascinated with my new iPhone, playing videos on       it, getting it synced with my PC and surfing wireless in       front of my telly and at work. I tried any function there is       and now the first excitement ha worn off a little I'm still       quite happy and proud to have one. Yes, some say they would       find it even embarrassing to get one because you sign this       contract and as a person working in IT you should know there       are far better technologies out there. Are there? I don't       know any device that does do many things I wished for that       simple and beautiful. The menues, the effects and all the       nice little beauties that have been put in that phone do let       you overlook the technical disadvantages, e.g. that it       hasn't got 3G, only EDGE, and that it doesn't play all media       formats, etc. The list is long, but just as long is the list       of it's features, like surfing as long as you like. There is       no data-flat out there with any contract in the UK at the       moment. So £35 doesn't seem too bad to me. I can access my       emails wherever I am and I can access as many accounts as I       want. Only thing that doesn't quite work here is that I       don't seem to be able to send from any other email accounts       apart from the one that I have defined as being the       'default' one. And to name another big failure, the SMS       function is the worst I have ever seen. Yes, it's pretty but       would it have hurt to have a 'draft' or template folder??       And how do I backup my messages? Yes, I do do these sort of       things. But let's talk about the good things. The contacts       are amazing. I love the whole visual thing and that it links       into Google Maps and Mail and everything. The sync always       went fine, though it sometimes doesn't sync back properly       when you have saved new contacts on the iPhone for example.       Easy solution for this is to disable the Outlook iPhone       plugin and try again. Worked fine for me so far. No problems       whatsoever with syncing to Windows. I also like the       integration to iTunes which I'm using for years now. The       amount of music wouldn't be managable otherwise. And here is       a BIG advantage with the iPhone for me. Yes, you can copy       music to other phones but I would have to find the MP3's       first and then copy them over, one by one. Which is an       absolute nightmare when you have thousands of albums,       playlists, etc. With the iPhone you just select the       Playlists you want to sync. Great stuff! And in todays world       not everything isn't perfect for everyone. And neither is       the iphone. For me personally, I use the contacts, visual       voicemail, iPod and iPod-Video, Mail and Browser a lot! And       I don't know any other device that does it just as nicely as       the iPhone. Watching videos on it is simply fantastic. And       it's all ONE device. Yes, the PSP has got a slightly bigger       display and even a browser but it hasn't got a SIM card to       make calls and have the internet with you all the time. Yes,       the Nokia N95 does all this and even better because it has       3G and it has a browser with all the plugins to see any       media on the net BUT it's awful with regards to the design       of the menu and applications. Also it doesn't look as       luxurious as the iPhone and it's just as big and heavy. I       must admit the 5MP cam in the N95 is very tempting but the       rest of the camera is a piece of nightmare for me       personally. Now I'm pretty happy with my iPhone, watching       videos in the morning on the train to work and back in the       evening. I can even watch German podcasts of a few TV shows       I like. And I browse the web if I like to. Last nigt I       bought something on ebay via the iPhone whilst being on the       train, because the auction ended just when I was on my way       home. Handy! And then there's the iPod music bit that's geat,       flicking through the albums until I found what I like and       read a mag whilst on the train. Or at work, I can chat with       friends via meebo, a web messenger service, and finally most       important of all, read my private emails! And yes, I place a       few phone calls and type some texts every now and then as       well ;-) I'm making notes on it, add contacts and enter       calendar entrees which I can then sync with my PC at home in       the evening. Simple but great in terms of usability!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What else....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The weather is changing from       cold sunny autumn days to rainy wet english winter, I have       found back to drawing since I was in a few craft shops in       Rochester on Sunday and Christmas is approaching very fast.       I can't wait to get the Christmas lights out :-) and a few       days off to rest and enjoy, visit the family and eat lots of       food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now all I need to find is a       great way to celebrate New Year's eve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This year I surely won't be       going into town. Not again! I'd love to go to a small party       or dinner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-194614728156330295?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/194614728156330295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=194614728156330295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/194614728156330295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/194614728156330295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/11/imad.html' title='iMad'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3808819264682561895</id><published>2007-11-10T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:32:00.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iHappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm watching a video on my       newest gadget and it gives me a big huge smile!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The hype that didn't happen! I       was at Bluewater, looking out for the new iPhone... and the       shop wasn't too packed with people. Amazing! The hype seems       to be some sort of over. Why!? I've just started!! I've got       that iPhone and I tell you something. I've spent days       reading reviews but once you've got it and you can play with       it it makes up for all these little weak spots that it's       got. I'm loving my new iPhone!! Well, I've only got it for a       few hours so far but it's amazing! It's so cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you want to be the uncool       geek, go and buy an N95 with a data flat tariff. If you       wanna be on the dark side, go to Apple :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've only put the iPhone away       because I wanted to write these few lines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3808819264682561895?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3808819264682561895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3808819264682561895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3808819264682561895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3808819264682561895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/11/ihappy.html' title='iHappy'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5634369014525552781</id><published>2007-11-04T21:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:32:36.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life has taught me that things       happen for a reason, that when one door is closing another       one is opening for you. For almost a week I felt far away       from this belief and had a pretty hard time. Loosing someone       makes you doubt in everything and everyone and no reason       could explain the pain you suffer going through such a time.       Now almost a week later, torn to pieces and put together       again life feels like walking on egg shells and one wrong       move would make you wake up in hell again, with all the pain       and grief that seemed the so inevitable truth just a few       days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Raising your hopes in times like       this ain't easy but what would your life be without hope and       love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It would be pretty pointless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5634369014525552781?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5634369014525552781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5634369014525552781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5634369014525552781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5634369014525552781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-and-hope.html' title='Love and Hope'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5377158815415148591</id><published>2007-10-13T21:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:33:15.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy Joy Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've got a washing machine.       Finally! I've already done a few washings and it seems all       good. Apart from that I can't turn the annoying signal off       every time it's finished. If you don't turn the machine off       it just comes on every few minutes. But there must be a way       of turning that off. It's a BOSCH, it's gotta have some sort       of way of turning it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've also bought funny       plasterboard plugs to hang up some pictures. You don't even       have to drill a hole anymore, you just screw them into the       wall. Modern DIY! I'm impressed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also found the previous tenant       had a satellite dish and there are four nice holes in the       outer wall to fix the dish. I haven't got a ladder yet to       get up there, but it looks quite promising that it'll fit       the fixture on mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But most of all I'm really glad       to have my washing machine. And the broadband. It's       incredible! With Plus I never got more than 150kb download       rates during the day, even though they advertise that they       have a contention ratio that is a lot lower than others. Now       with Orange I have over 600kb download rates even in peak       times. Absolutely marvellous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And have a guess, my neighbours       have been really quiet recently too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Work is getting interesting.       Loads of politics but they are everywhere so it's quite       'normal'. I really can't complain so far. There's nothing       where I'd say I might have made the wrong decision. It's       really scary to be so 'happy' at work most of the time. Work       is good, interesting and challenging and the people are       really really nice. Sorry, but I don't know why, but they       ARE really nice. I've been in a few places so far but there       I feel comfortable and positive. I've booked christmas off       and some flights to Germany to celebrate with my family. I       have to work over new years instead but it's worth it having       almost a whole week off before. And it will be quiet too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In general I feel a bit like       everything is fitting easily together and I'll make sure I'll enjoy it as long as it lasts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5377158815415148591?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5377158815415148591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5377158815415148591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5377158815415148591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5377158815415148591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-happy-joy-joy.html' title='Happy Happy Joy Joy'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4204870203987909083</id><published>2007-10-02T21:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:33:51.695+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just when I thought there would       be another week without broadband I tested the connection       with my old modem/router and it worked! To cut the long       story short, I changed my broadband provider and am now with       Orange. The 1st level support at Plus was just absolutely       inacceptable. I've been with them for over two years and I       personally think they have changed to the negative. I don't       know how it will be with Orange but so far they have been       pretty good and my broadband has been connected almost a       week earlier than expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from that my move has gone       smoothly, though it was very exhausting. It's the second       week I'm in the new house now and so far I really like it.       There's only one thing that is a bit annoying. Have a guess!       Of course, the neighbours. In the evening you can hear their       telly or worse sometimes their music. Britney Spears on full       volume. That is just torture! But I asked if they can at       least keep it down after 10pm and they have been good so       far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have had a very busy weekend,       going shopping for some furniture and all the little bits       and pieces that were to sort out. I couldn't get everything       into the car on my own because it was just too heavy. That       reminded me of the downsides of being single. All the stuff       you just have to do alone and nowadays people just walk past       you. Well, apart from a seventy year old man who offered his       help. It must be down to education. Today on the DLR, a fair       old lady standing in the crowd next to me, nobody offering       her a seat. I did when someone was getting out. I'm not a       samariter but people are incredibly selfish these days. Or       is that just London? It's rare that I see strangers helping       each other. More often I see self-important looking       overdressed girls and boys on the trains, chatting into       their mobile phones about the weather and who did what. Has       it always been like this? I wish there would be a phone-ban       on the train. Text-messages and emergency calls only or       something like it. Honestly... early in the morning I just       want to have some peace and quiet on the train, read a paper       or so instead of having to listen to the rubbish that comes       out of some peoples heads. And they obviously don't care       about anyone around them either. Whether it's the old lady       that is standing up squeezed in between all the people on       the overcrowded train or the people who are just not       interested in their private life they are advertising       through the whole carriage. Anyway... just thought I mention       it. It seems I'm not the only one with these thoughts. Last       time I asked someone blurring into her phone right next to       me if she's going to be finished soon. Everyone looked       rather thankful at me and the woman next to me made a stupid       comment and ended her conversation. Job done! I wish it was       just always so easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But I got carried away... I've       done most on my house and having a garage is really great.       The train journey is ok, a bit longer but therefore I got       more time to read. And once I got the new iPod nano with       video I'm sure I'll finally get to watch 24. The walk to the       station in the morning is quite long but very relaxing in       the evening. Walking along the river without a soul to be       seen. That makes me feel really calm and comfy. Weird, but       in today's world with all these millions of people around       you every minute of the day it is really lovely to be able       to not being surrounded by anyone. Not that I don't like       company but it's just so lovely and quiet. This walk home       really makes up for all the moving and long train journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So far so good.... more stories       from my new home soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4204870203987909083?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4204870203987909083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4204870203987909083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4204870203987909083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4204870203987909083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5329422795782460537</id><published>2007-09-15T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:34:33.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's only seven days ahead to       move out of my current flat. I'm sitting in the middle of a       huge mess of boxes and all sorts flying around. As I've only       really got this weekend to pack it'll be a lot of work to do       this weekend and to be honest I'm not really looking forward       to it. It's just so much work. Having been tortured with a       terrible migraine as well for the last day I feel really       tired and empty. But it has to be done. And I'm confident       I'll get everything packed up until next Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My first week at my new job has       been really good!!! I absolutely enjoyed it. The people are       nice, professional, funny and very positive. My new manager       seems to be a good and humorous guy and from what I've been       doing so far I couldn't complain much. I'm getting lots of       training over the next couple of weeks and it's lots to       learn anyway. It's a huge company and you can really feel       that. It will take a while until I got the puzzle together       of who is who and what is what. At least I know where to go       for food :-) Very important!!! There's all you really need,       a great canteen with almost every food you wish for and a       stunning view over London, a roof terrace for the sunny days       (though it's very windy out there and I learned that even       salad can fly), a sandwich and snacks bar and a coffee bar.       Brilliant. All I need, really. And of course, now that I'm       based in Canary Wharf there's the big shopping centre       underneath. Shopping heaven! However, I'm still discovering       new things every day and work is fun so far. It's a lot more       creative and looking out for new technologies and testing is       a lot more interesting than doing floor support. Why did I       ever wanted to do that? Ah well, been there, done that. Was       a good exercise I guess. Anyway... I've got to get going       with packing and stuff. But I've got some pictures from       Cornwall I managed to upload. I've been there last weekend       and the weather was sunny and warm! The first and probably       last real holiday this year. I even went for a swim in the       sea - which wasn't a particularly good idea because I had a       cold whole of this week. But apart from that it was lovely       and I've seen some really nice places. St Ives and Newquay       were a total disappointment, but Mousehole was lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157601950418472/"&gt;Pictures from       Cornwall on my Flickr site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5329422795782460537?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5329422795782460537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5329422795782460537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5329422795782460537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5329422795782460537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/09/seven-days-to-go.html' title='Seven days to go'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7475887263798130886</id><published>2007-09-04T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:35:10.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally the Tower of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today has been one of the best       days for quite a while. After having given my car into the       caring hands of a mate to get it fixed and MOT'ed I went       into London for a haircut, which I am pretty happy with.       Shame I might have to find a new hairdresser when I start       working in Canary Wharf. I met up  with Steve and       enjoyed a lovely lunch in the sunshine with him. Afterwards       I went over to the Tower. I've never been to the Tower all       the time I've lived almost in its neighbourhood. I spend       about two hours in there and I have to admit it was worth       the money. I loved the beefeaters. They were really amusing       and simply nice and entertaining. I've even got a quite       touristy photo with one of them. The crown jewels were less       interesting than the buildings themselves but the stories of       the warden who took us through the grounds with lots of       stories and anecdotes was really enjoyable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Afterwards I went to St Pauls       Cathedral but unfortunately it was closed already so I       decided to give in and go to the London eye to get some       panoramic views from London. I wanted to wait for the sunset       but then I couldn't be asked with sitting around for another       two hours and just got into one of these egg shaped cells.       Together with a whole bunch of eastern european tourists I       did quite enjoy the ride. But I must admit the Tower was far       more interesting than the London Eye. On my way back I       walked along the South Bank which was busy as ever. I felt       really good. Maybe because I didn't have to go to work.       London still is a great city.... as long as you don't have       to work in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm looking forward working in       Canary Wharf but I will miss the City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157601868667859/"&gt;      Pictures from today's trip are on my Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7475887263798130886?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7475887263798130886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7475887263798130886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7475887263798130886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7475887263798130886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally-tower-of-london.html' title='Finally the Tower of London'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7084256093544049518</id><published>2007-09-03T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:35:46.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin my head in</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really seem to always look out       for the big sh*t in life. Even though it always works out in       the end and I'm quite lucky to often be in the right place       at the right time I can't avoid getting stressed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Having come back from Dortmund       on Thu my parents arrived including the dog. My time in       Dortmund was good but somehow weird. I felt I wanted to get       back 'home'. I was longing for a proper bed and some more       sleep. I had a few too many migraine attacks in the last       months. It's just been too stressful, all of it. I really       enjoyed having my parents around for a long weekend but I       was also craving for some peace and quiet and my own bed.       Now I've got three days on my own to sort out my moving, do       some sightseeing and all the other stuff I never get around       to do otherwise. I'm going to Cornwall over the weekend and       start my new job on Monday. But guess what, it doesn't all       go as smooth as I would like it to. After having realized my       MOT is overdue I got the car to the testing centre this       afternoon. I was in good hopes until I accidentally met a       mate of mine there. It didn't look good and he was right. It       failed completely with a bit of welding to do on the       chassis, the brakes being done again and the exhaust being       fixed. Plus a few other bits. But lucky me met just the       right person today I guess. My mate offered to fix my car       whilst I'm away in Cornwall. Maybe life ain't that bad after       all. It's just aggravation. I just haven't found a switch to       not let it stress me out. Having had so many migraine       attacks recently I feel like a wreck and really could do       without all the stress of moving house and start living in a       completely unknown area whilst starting a new stressful job.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But hey - Life ain't easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm playing golf tonight and get       my hair done tomorrow and life will be bright and sunny       again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7084256093544049518?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7084256093544049518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7084256093544049518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7084256093544049518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7084256093544049518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/09/doin-my-head-in.html' title='Doin my head in'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-161016625599444763</id><published>2007-08-24T21:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:36:24.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Complete coincidence my holiday       is at the same time as summer holidays but it's already       mayhem on the roads out there. I hope it'll be a bit better       tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've just come back from a round       at the driving range with my new golf clubs and I was really       aggrevated as I could hardly hit a ball straight with my new       clubs but it was an awful day and it was muggy and hot so I       was just too stressed out to concentrate. I will try again       when I come back from Germany. I can't wait to get to       Dortmund though the weather meant to be crap... again!!!...       whereas the UK is expecting a lovely sunny and warm bank       holiday weekend I am going to rainy cloudy and cold       Dortmund. Ah well, I'm used to it. I'm sure I'll have some       fun :) Seeing friends, visiting the Spirit and FZW, going to       the local spa and do some shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today has been my last day at       the French bank and in two weeks time I'll start my new job       in Canary Wharf. It's quite a relief that everything seems       to get sorted at last. And in four weeks time I will be       moving to Greenhithe. Yes I got the house and I'm really       looking forward in moving into it. It will be a big change,       new job and new home and area. Two environments completely       changing in my life. I'm thinking positive but it still       leaves a bitter taste that other things will suffer more       under this change than they already do. It feels like       sacrificing one thing for two other. But it's been a long       time and it will show very soon whether it was meant to be       or not. To be really honest my feeling is telling me there       are rough times ahead. Never mind my natural negative hat       but my instincts usually don't fail me. God, I wish I'm       wrong this one time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-161016625599444763?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/161016625599444763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=161016625599444763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/161016625599444763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/161016625599444763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/08/holiday-time.html' title='Holiday Time'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4330537236775997942</id><published>2007-08-19T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:37:57.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I bought some Golf Clubs. Not       exciting? Maybe not for you! But it was for me. After having       looked for what I could, should or wanted to buy I finally,       after weeks of research, have settled down on a set of golf       clubs that shall arrive next Tuesday. Ok, I haven't got a       clue about golf clubs really, but they look good... so they       will feel good. I can't wait now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from that life has been a       bit up and down this week but I'm getting there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's bloody raining again.       Really annoying. Fancy having a summer party in the garden       today. What a nightmare. Originally I've booked a place for       me in the Unity Ride.. a ride on my motorbike through       central London in the aid of a charity. It's a great idea       but the weather is sooo bad this morning I don't think I'll       be going. I just can't be asked sitting on my bike getting       completely soaked and riding through town for hours. I paid       a bit of money for it but that won't pay the bills if I get       ill and can't work or even worse... will ruin my holiday       because of illness. No thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been to the cinema       yesterday and seen Transformers. What a movie! Never been a       big fan of Transformers but I liked the effects and       transformations. Pretty cool. But more important I saw the       trailer of another movie I haven't heard of before with       Russell Crowe. It's call &lt;i&gt;3:10 to Yuma&lt;/i&gt; and is some       sort of a western with David Bale, who also played in the       London Film Festival movie surprise &lt;i&gt;The Prestige&lt;/i&gt;.       Sounds quite cool to be honest. Will see when it's out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And now the biggest news for the       weekend... I saw some flats and houses yesterday again and       guess what, I found one. It's perfect. It's a lovely little       mews style house, but only a few years old with lots of       space, a garage, carport, terrace, garden and in a pretty       good shape. Only thing is, I hope I convinced the landlady       I'm the right person to rent her house as she wants to get       the right one. Totally understandable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've got a call back from the       other flat I've seen the weekend before where the landlord       didn't want to go down with the price even though I only       offered what the current tenants are paying anyway... which       is still more than the house would cost. Now after a week       obviously nobody else took interest so they came back to me       and accepted my initial offer. Ha! But I said I would wait       how the house hunt goes for this weekend. Now I really want       to rent the house in Greenhithe I've seen yesterday but will       keep the flat as a backup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4330537236775997942?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4330537236775997942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4330537236775997942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4330537236775997942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4330537236775997942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-raining-again.html' title='It&apos;s raining again...'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-6071513218334707141</id><published>2007-08-11T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:38:28.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Greenhithe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Half of today I've been in       Greenhithe. One of three flats was really good and it would       be possible to move in around mid September if the landlord       will accept my offer. It's not a massive flat and probably       quite expensive for what it is. As already mentioned I'm not       too keen of moving to Greenhithe but the prices around the       Bromley-Orpington area have gone through the roof. You can't       find anything halfway decent under 900 per month. The same       for the whole Hayes and Beckenham area. Considering all the       extra costs like Council Tax, Phone, Water, Electricity,       Gas, etc. you are looking to pay around 250 on top of it       anyway per month. Plus, of course, around 100 and more for       the train ticket, and that doesn't include the Tube or DLR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The flat is very 'compact' and I       think a little smaller than the one I'm living in now. But       there are two parking spaces, one of them is covered in the       lower ground car park, which is great for my bike in the       winter. The two bathrooms haven't got a window but they are       in a pretty good condition and quite spacious. An then there       are the balconies, two of them. One from the lounge and one       from the master bedroom. The sun only comes around at about       4pm but it's lovely when the sun sets at Dartford Bridge.       One thing which is really strange is that everything is       running off electric power. The heating, the hot water,       everything. But as far as I know electricity is a lot       cheaper in this country than gas. And I won't have any       problems anymore with broken gas boilers or anything. It's       all pretty new, which is nice. After having lived in really       shitty and old places for the last three years I wouldn't       mind something new, something hopefully well built. And also       it is the top floor which means there won't be anyone       walking above my head at night. And therefore it will also       be more secure. I was always worried in my current flat       about someone breaking in. The only noise I was a bit       concerned about were the neighbours around but regarding to       the couple who are living in the flat at the moment everyone       is really quiet. The ferries and big ships apparently won't       go at night and all you hear is the waves coming in. I guess       from a noise level point of view this is as good as it can       get. If this won't work, then nothing will. I really love       the water, even if it's just the old dirty Thames. It gives       you some open space where usually would be thousands of       houses. Makes me feel calm and relaxed and that's exactly       what I need. Somewhere you can come home to and just relax       instead of having to listen to your neighbours       conversations, washing up, music or footprints above you.       Not feeling 'surrounded' anymore, that would be nice.       Getting out of the house and not having to fight your way       through hundreds of Chelsea tractors and school kids and all       this rubbish. I've read that this area has very little       families unlike Bromley. I'm not against families but I want       my peace and quiet. But I also don't want to live in some       dirty hole like Grove Park where all the so called 'young       professionals' live. No thanks. But a downside of moving to       Greenhithe are definitely the trains. It will take just over       an hour to get to Canary Wharf. Maybe quicker on my bike       which I want to ride in - depending on the weather of       course. Would also save me some money on the trains. I also       will have to do a testride on the train. I need to see how       packed it might be. There is only one train that's going       directly to Lewisham in that hour so I can imagine it will       be very busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There doesn't seem to be much       around Greenhithe either. There's a big ASDA which I'm not a       big fan of. Well, I've only once been shopping in there and       found it just as bad as Tesco's. And yes of course there is       the Bluewater shopping centre but no sign of any good       restaurants or pubs.  There were two in the village but       both got pretty crap reviews online. And I will have to give       up my German television I guess :-( because the whole flat       is facing north. So no way of getting a satellite dish on       there unfortunately. I guess I will have to join Sky in the       end then. Or do more shopping for German movies online. I       will miss the comedy shows though. But then again, I didn't       have German telly for over two years anyway. It was just       quite handy now. I'm sure I can live without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The walk to the station is along       the river which can be really nice. It's still 15 min which       is even longer than I have to walk now but it's all one       level, no hills or anything. There used to be a shortcut but       since they have started digging for the tunnel for the       Eurostar it has been closed. Though I don't quite believe       it's for the Eurostar because the tunnel is being built       further east and Ebbsfleet International Station will be       near Northfleet. However, it will be good to be near that       Station. Maybe I finally will get to see Paris.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All in all it is exciting and       once I have moved I will hopefully be happy, get more sleep       and just have done what I should have done a lot earlier. I       remember when I moved in, it was the second or third night       and I heard my landlords next door in the kitchen and my       neighbours upstairs. It was an absolute horror. I felt       trapped. But what can you do if you just signed up for a       twelve month contract. I have slept enough nights on my sofa       now. Good Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-6071513218334707141?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/6071513218334707141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=6071513218334707141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6071513218334707141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/6071513218334707141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/08/greenhithe.html' title='Greenhithe'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4693640266004732378</id><published>2007-08-10T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:39:00.624+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wonder sometimes whether I am       just a bit too sensitive but even now that I'm living in the       'countryside' around 20km away from London (but still within       the M25) I feel surrounded by people, cars, houses. Even in       the posh outskirts of Chislehurst, Bickley and Petts Wood       you always hear someone doing something, even at home. Is       the world going mad or is it me? Don't people recognize? And       why don't people at least 'consider' other people's room so       everyone has some space to breathe. Or is the world becoming       stupid and under-educated? Isn't it 'normal' that you try       and do your best not to bother your neighbours or people       around you? Do they not teach you that when you grow up       anymore? That at least doesn't seem to be valid for my       landlords next door. In fact they have told me I should look       for something different as soon as possible because they       feel stressed about that they have to tiptoe around their       own house because I can hear everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello!?! Reality-check!?! Why       not just improve something!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ah! I see, we have a problem       there. Would cost money, wouldn't it? It's a lot easier to       just not bother, throw the current tenant out and just get       someone else in who doesn't complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just don't get it. The kids       are laughing and screaming around in the kitchen at half       past ten on a school night and when I ask for a bit of peace       because I have to get up, get the train into the city in the       morning to go to work to pay for this noisy piece of       something that others would call a home and they ask me to       leave because they feel uncomfortable. I seriously thought       there might be something wrong with me hearing everything       from their kitchen even though apparently no tenant ever       complained about the loud discussions, the screaming and       laughter of the kids or the barking of the dog at 5 in the       morning.... but NO! It's just them being completely lazy and       inconsiderable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now I'm going to look at a few       riverside developments in Greenhithe tomorrow. I don't know       what to think of it yet. It's not the nicest area but the       view is fantastic, the trains to London are ok and the rent       prices are moderate. Only concern I have is that I know       nobody who lives around or even near that area. I don't know       ANYONE who lives near Dartford or Gravesend. Probably       because I don't want to know people who live there because       it usually is a crap area. Greenhithe is somewhat       up-and-coming. And then there's all the other stuff, like       activities or opportunities I have in Bickley. You have a       great swimming pool in Beckenham. Honestly, this is the only       swimming pool I would go to in London probably. It's almost       hygienic to German standards. I mean, look at these old       dirty swimming pools in and around London. Yuk! It's just       awful. But I also don't see the point in spending £70 per       month for a gym membership just to go swimming twice a week.       And then all the 'nice' little shops, the cricket fields and       all this ancient little town feeling doesn't exist in       Greenhithe. And of course the most important there are the       people that I will see less and less. And Sevenoaks is not       just a few min more. It's like moving from Bermondsey to       Bickley. All the so called friends I had in the city were       just too lazy to come and visit. You always have to come to       them. That means I will have to look for some new people       again. And I have the feeling that Greenhithe isn't quite       the place to meet people who are on the same level to talk       to. That sounds even just as chav as moving to Essex. I       really don't know. I guess I'm not really good at making       compromises. But I guess I'll have to see. I would only move       there if any of the flats I'm going to look at tomorrow are       any good. They are nicely located at the river and the       sunset at Dartford I've seen there on Wed was simply       stunning. I would love to be able to sit on my balcony and       have this lovely view... but being even more isolated than I       feel here at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Starting from scratch again.       It's tempting but also scares me. Since I left my last job       my relationship hasn't gone very well and I think when I       move it will crash completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe it will make things       easier. But maybe it will only make it easier to let go       after the last couple of nerve-wracking months. However I       have the feeling It just       won't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But I need to find something       more peaceful. I can't go on like this any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...anyway... will see what the       flats look like tomorrow....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As one of my mates said to me:&lt;i&gt;       "She who dares wins!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4693640266004732378?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4693640266004732378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4693640266004732378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4693640266004732378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4693640266004732378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/08/moving-again.html' title='Moving again?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3413029935454015504</id><published>2007-08-06T21:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:39:35.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The summer finally arrived last       week. The sun has been out every day and the temperatures       did even reach the 30 degree mark on Sunday. I've been out       on my Bros to Southend for a Memorial ride for fallen       bikers. It was a good day out and a great idea but Southend       was packed and it was really hot in the biking gear. Though       I had a skirt with me I decided I won't change as it might       look a bit ridiculous wearing my biking boots to the flowery       skirt. I might have worn the golf shoes I bought in Lakeside       on the way to Southend with the skirt but I doubted I would       be much of a trend setter with this combination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At least my bike got a few miles       more on the clock. I've been visiting the shop I bought the       bike from to just check the oil and chain and saw an SV650       which I sat on really comfortably but I got told off by the       guy who sold me my bike for not even having done any miles       on my current bike. Well, next year maybe then... he's       right. I've not been riding the Bros for long enough to       justify a new one. And it's a good bike. Really easy to       drive, lovely sound and very reliable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I might need a reliable one       in the coming months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After having left the job I've       been doing for the last eighteen months I started at a       french investment bank where I now resigned as well after       only two weeks as I've been offered a permanent position at       an american investment bank in Canary Wharf. I still can't       believe they offered me the job. It's been a long time of       interviewing and waiting and waiting. But I've never been so       positive about a job opportunity and therefore I'm full of       enthusiasm and basically can't wait to start there. They       obviously have to do all the reference checks now - which       hopefully will go all well - and then I should be working       there from beginning of September. I'll be going to Dortmund       for a few days in between and (finally!) visit Cornwall       where my parents are staying for a week early September. So       it's all working out which is brilliant. Please let the       weather be good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also got some new upstairs       neighbours who seem to be really really nice and a lot more       considerable than the other couple that was in there before       and driving me nuts at night with their cats running around       upstairs or starting the washing machine at 9 am on a Sunday       morning. I also booked a golf course in Sidcup after having       played with my parents last time I saw them and having       bought some nice golf shoes yesterday :-D So, it's all good       for the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And to top that I've been to see       my grandma and parents in Fuessen in Bavaria last week, we       played golf, had some nice food and a good time.       Unfortunately my grandma has been and still is quite ill       which concerns me but I guess that's how life goes and I can       only go with it and try to make the best out of it. Life is       never perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And with these words I'll go to       bed and wish everyone a good night.......  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3413029935454015504?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3413029935454015504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3413029935454015504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3413029935454015504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3413029935454015504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/08/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-7364573784813923569</id><published>2007-07-21T21:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:42:36.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayhem</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some might       have wondered what I've been up to recently. It's been a       busy time for me and it doesn't seem to take an end. Which       is, in this case, actually quite good and exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't tell       much yet apart from that my job environment is changing :-)       hopefully to the better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from       all that life changing stuff it feels like a normal weekend,       like any other this summer. It's cloudy, cold and windy,       I've done my shopping and am somehow just a simple happy       bunny today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had this       glorious idea to buy a new suit today. So I went to Bromley       High Street and found myself in a complete summer sale       mayhem. Even Debenhams was swamped with chavs. Honestly...       try finding anything under size 18 in a sale is a miracle.       That must be shopping heaven for all the big people. For me       it was an absolute nightmare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back home the latest and last       Harry Potter book arrived. And I haven't had a look into it       yet. I will try and resist until I've sorted out everything       else first but I know I will have to read it soon. Otherwise       it will be spoilt. It won't take many days until everyone is       talking about who died in the last Potter book. And I       honestly don't want to hear it! Not yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The book isn't my latest toy       though. This afternoon when I was thinking about what to get       my grandma for her birthday I had the brilliant idea of       going out to buy a photo printer. I bought it online and       picked it up immediately. The setup was somewhat annoying       but I got everything up and running. This is the first ever       printer I have owned for ages! I have had an old slow laser       printer some years ago but threw it away as it was far too       heavy and slow and the toner was empty anyway. Now I've got       this massive big printer on my desk. It wasn't that       expensive so I didn't expect the world from it but just       after I had printed the first picture I was all excited and       impressed. Now it was time for the real test. I printed a       picture I have taken with my digital SLR borderless onto A4       size paper. It was reasonably quick and the outcome was       stunning! Ok, my camera does take brilliant pictures but I       wouldn't have thought the printer would be just as good as       the prints I usually order. I'm seriously impressed with       these new photo printers. I bought the Canon Pixma iP4300       after having read some reviews and so far I'm more than       happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now I've only got to think about       what I'm going to do with all these prints :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-7364573784813923569?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/7364573784813923569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=7364573784813923569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7364573784813923569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/7364573784813923569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2008/07/mayhem.html' title='Mayhem'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-3935860359091951373</id><published>2007-06-24T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:40:47.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the summer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not sure if       it's the year 2007 but it's just not getting warm this       summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's end of       June and it's 15 degrees out there and raining. And it just       doesn't seem to get any better. If it would at least be a       bit warmer. I'm freezing. And I'm still turning the heating       on for half an hour a day to get at least some heat into the       rooms. And all this in the middle of the summer. The weather       forecast looks like a lot of rain next week as well. Great!       Well, I had two very sunny summer in London so I guess there       must be a crap one and next year it might be a lot better       again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm just       craving for sunshine and heat. All my holidays and short       trips this year were rainy and cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To keep me a little warm I       edited some more pictures from my last trip to &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600461476758/"&gt;      Füssen in Germany&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The sunset on the way back via       Dover was stunning... and apart from the hail storm and a       few days of rain it was a good trip to see my grandma and       parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-3935860359091951373?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/3935860359091951373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=3935860359091951373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3935860359091951373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/3935860359091951373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/06/wheres-summer.html' title='Where&apos;s the summer?'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-1833547638557081423</id><published>2007-06-23T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:41:16.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've just       ordered tickets for 'Herbert Groenemeyer' in London!!! He's       giving a concert in the Royal Albert Hall in London.       Unfortunately it's completely seated... so it probably won't       be as good as BOCHUM 2003. That was just awesome. But I've       got tickets for the front rows. Bloody expensive but who       cares. Also 'Wir sind Helden' are playing in the Mean       Fiddler the day after that concert in September. Last time       they played somewhere in North London. Was a good concert       though this time it'll be easier for me to get home so I can       have a few drinks more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've got       lots of other stuff planned to visit my grandma for her       birthday end of July and see friends end of August.       Hopefully getting away mid September for a few sunny days       and am just planning for a trip to Paris end of the year.       Though it's just about three hours with the train I've never       been to Paris. Reminds me always of Sex and The City's last       episode. What a moment. Well - don't think it'll be quite       the same when I visit Paris but life ain't a fairytale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's one of these weekends where       you just want to do NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been rainy for the last few       weeks and not quite summer yet. So I didn't get my bike out       as often as I wanted to. But I'm still with hope we will       just have a late summer this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally... I uploaded &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600313565027/"&gt;      all pictures of my trip to Devon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Also I've discovered a great       technique that makes your pictures look rather artistic like       a painting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are some &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600448321297/"&gt;      pictures enhanced with the Orton Technique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-1833547638557081423?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/1833547638557081423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=1833547638557081423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1833547638557081423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/1833547638557081423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-5439098200181461753</id><published>2007-06-07T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:41:54.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been emotional</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've just       come back from Germany about a week ago and yet it feels       like ages. Loads of things happened in the meantime. It sort       of feels like I'm stuck in a roller coaster and there's no       way to jump off it. After a massive surprise whilst being at       my grandma's last week and a phenomenal drive home with a       beautiful sunset over the cliffs of Dover I had a moving       weekend with some decisions to be made that frightened me.       But sometimes you have to be stronger than your fear. And I       think I haven't done too bad. I'm a bit more relaxed but the       real decisions are still out there to be made. And sometimes       I'm not sure whether I will stand through each single one of       them. Some people might say I'm a fool trying it on but I       think I would be a fool not to. You can outwit your brain       but you can't outwit your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's almost       summer and it feels like the past half year went by far too       quickly. But I somehow found myself back in some sort of a       normal life with people around that I like. Now the motor       biking season has begun again I joined a group for ride outs       and stuff and so far I've met some really friendly and       relaxed bikers. And then of course there are the few German       friends of mine... one of them going back to Germany... the       other one moved on to another part of town. It's really       frustrating sometimes to watch people go. Because it always       means you have to make the effort to meet new ones. Of       course it's not all too bad. You get loads of variety and       always some action but it can get too much. Some balance       would be nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't say       the last two years have been very balanced but I also can't       see that this has changed for the worse in my life ever       since I got to London. It's always been a bit of a mess. But       I somehow have the wish for some more peace recently. All       this emotional stress of relationships, living, work,       friends and all the ups and downs in life just make me feel       tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A bit like       running in circles.... and a lot of waiting in between.       That's life that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've not had       the time to edit all the pictures from Devon and Germany on       my roller coaster ride yet but the pictures from &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600292178418/"&gt;      Dortmund&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and some from &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600313565027/"&gt;      Devon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are online now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-5439098200181461753?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/5439098200181461753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=5439098200181461753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5439098200181461753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/5439098200181461753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-emotional.html' title='It&apos;s been emotional'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-4156593656452289525</id><published>2007-05-23T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:43:07.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back from Dortmund and Devon I'm       already looking forward to my next short break in Germany to       visit my parents.&lt;br /&gt;     I haven't quite found any time to write about the last few       weeks let alone editing and uploading any pictures but they       will follow soon :-) My trip to Dortmund was interesting and       made me feel a bit homesick at times. But what a couple of       great days I had. All started with a really crap weather       forecast which predicted rain and storms. Great! As if my       rainy trip to Tenerife wasn't enough I was looking forward       for another holiday full of rain in Dortmund. Happy little       me arrived on time in Dortmund and just as the taxi dropped       me in front of a mates home I got the message he would be       late for about an hour. Great! But at least it wasn't       raining yet! I had another friend on the phone who told me       someone had kept his girlfriend in his freezer a little       while ago in this street I decided to go to the next pub and       have a few drinks. I've been many times in there and people       were looking rather irritated by me sitting there with a       suitcase all alone in this typical Dortmund pub. Oh dear!       And I bet a few of them wondered whether they've seen me       before. Yes, they have but I wouldn't dare to put them out       of their misery. After almost two hours my friend I was       staying with for the first night arrived and we had a few       drinks. Next day I got a hire car and moved to another       friend. Yep. Many friends around there in Dortmund. And       that's the main reason for me going there of course. After a       visit at my dentist, my GP and the best after work club in       town ever I was reasonably happy. I met loads of old friends       and people I knew when I lived there.&lt;br /&gt;     Everyone of my friends had more or less moved on, finished       their study or were about to, started new jobs, married and       got on with life. It was lovely seeing and spending time       with each and everyone of them. The best day was Wednesday       when I went out to an after work club. I went there almost       every Wednesday of the year for a while and now it felt a       bit like coming home. I met loads of people there who were       still doing the same thing. It made me feel warm and       welcome. But maybe it's also got to do with the few drinks I       had. I don't know. But I felt I was missing this. And you       know what.. I don't think such a thing could exist in       London. Yes, there are trendy hip places.. e.g. in       Shoreditch but they are all about being hip and cool.&lt;br /&gt;     Whereas in Dortmund people going out are just a little more       'relaxed'. Of course there are the teenage clubs with all       the chicks and hip boys dancing to the latest rythms but the       people I'm talking about... these people of 25+...they don't       dress up like the latest fashion model or brilliant artist,       no matter if male or female. It's more like a nice living       room with some lights and music where people just meet up to       have a nice evening after work but without the       binge-drinking culture of the English pub. I somehow wish I       could find that anywhere near Bromley. But I guess this will       just stay being a wish... when I look at all the pubs and       clubs and bars around me. I don't know every one but       whenever I go out I just see people being dressed up like       models even though they aren't. It's all this       dress-to-impress rubbish..&lt;br /&gt;     Where girls and boys are in this sort of role behaviour that       the prettiest will be taken. Reminds me of history lessons       and evolution rather than civilisation sometimes. It's       nothing wrong with dressing up but all these girls in their       bin bag with a massive big belt around their bellies and       their legs in those black leggins and little flat silver       shoes... not to forget the latest make up... they just look       WRONG most of them! There are a few really good looking       girls I sometimes see on the train or in the city but all       the rest just look like chavs. And a lot of them sound like       it when they open their mouth. And then they run around in       tracksuits in the morning in the shopping mall. Hello???&lt;br /&gt;     Maybe some people now might think I'm being jealous. No, I'm       NOT. I'm really tired and bored of people like this and this       form of socialising amongst the English in general. Mind       you, the complete opposite I've seen with a lot of Germans       over here in London wasn't quite the right thing either. I'm       just longing for some normal people that know how to dress       up nicely but have some brains and can think a bit out of       the box. Is that expected too much?&lt;br /&gt;     Maybe it's going to change with a bikers group I signed up       with. Most of them see to be a good bunch of people and       quite relaxed. I've not been riding my bike a lot recently       but I hope this is going to change soon when the sun is       coming out a little more often.&lt;br /&gt;     Enough English bashing for now :-P Back to Dortmund. There       obviously are some not so nice things as well. I can't name       a lot but people aren't as friendly in general. Well, they       are but it's different. All these rules of politeness just       don't exist. It doesn't make them rude it just sounds worse       if you tell someone to f*** off :-) One important good thing       about Dortmund was that I felt instantly safe ... but I       think a lot of the bad feelings I always have in London       might be due to the common paranoia you are being taught by       the English media every day. In fact nothing ever happened       to me in the last two years... and I lived in Hackney!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     When got back from Dortmund next day I went off to Devon...&lt;br /&gt;     Dartmouth...english countryside. Lovely! I've never seen so       many sheep and cows in my life! Even in the middle of little       villages there were greens with with sheep on there enjoying       their life. And the ice cream in Devon is fantastic! It       wasn't quite ice cream weather but it had to be done. The       colour of the green was amazing! I would recommend this part       of England to see at least once. It was very relaxed but       probably that was mainly because it was off-peak season. The       weather turned out to be a lot better than expected and it       was reasonably warm. Dartmouth itself and Salcombe are the       best two towns I've seen around the southern part of Devon.       I even had to try cockles and winkles. Yuk! It was       disgusting. But I had to I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     And on Friday I'm going to see my parents and grandma in       Germany. I'm really looking forward to this. Haven't seen       either of them since early February.&lt;br /&gt;     The weather forecast says 33 degrees and sunshine for       Saturday. Incredible!&lt;br /&gt;     Lovely! I'll pack my bikini.... There are a lot of little       crystal clear lakes around where my grandma lives. Otherwise       I'll just chill out in the sun and have a nice time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-4156593656452289525?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/4156593656452289525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=4156593656452289525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4156593656452289525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/4156593656452289525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/05/holidays-again.html' title='Holidays again'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7317302.post-2212761865901343810</id><published>2007-05-04T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:43:38.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dortmund, Dortmund</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last weekend       was brilliant. As I already reported the Saturday I spent in       the countryside. And I went to Brands Hatch this weekend... and have       been sitting in a bloody fast two-seater. That was so fast       I've almost wet myself. First lap I was just swearing,       second was all about trying to hold my breath and at the       third one I was just in fear for my life and wished this to       be over. My stomach wasn't very impressed either. But it was       a great day. I even found the winning German A1 GP car that       was just getting ready to get shipped back home. Thumbs up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pictures       of the &lt;b&gt;      &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/miss-lizzy/sets/72157600177772871/"&gt;      racing day at Brands Hatch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are to find at my Flickr       Page of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the       moment I'm sort of preparing for my trip to Dortmund       tomorrow. I'll spend most of next week there, visiting       friends, doctors and some clubs and pubs besides taking some       pictures of course. Last few days have been a bit of a       nightmare so I feel a bit unprepared yet. I had to go and       see a dentist (in a matter of urgency) and she just pulled a       whole tooth out... without sewing it afterwards. I was on my       bike. She 'ripped' this bloody tooth out. And then there I       was, sitting in my whole biking gear sweating of fear and       exhaustion in the waiting room to wait until the bleeding       would stop and some colour would return to my face which was       so pale the medical assistant asked me if I wanted a mars       bar ... just for the obviously needed sugar rush. Ha ha.       Funny! NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With some       sort of cotton wool in my mouth and a crash helmet covering       my face from outside I went home on my bike. This must have       been the worst bike trip in my life so far. I looked like       someone had beaten me up. But at least the dentist was       really brilliant and I'm glad she was so understanding and       calm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now I still       have this gap there and it's healing fast but still it       spoiled the last days. I missed out on going to a golf       driving range, a biking meet up at Borough Market and a few       other tiny things but I'm looking forward to going to       Dortmund.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been a       while since I've seen my friends... actually last time I saw       them was in July last year at the world cup semi final. It's       sad but I didn't have time to go and see them and none of       them bothered to visit me again. Mind you, most of them were       very busy and didn't have any spare money for an expensive       city like London. So it's me again going to Dortmund. I'm       curious. It's been a while now. If anything changed? How is       it being back in Germany after such a long time? Could I       imagine going back at all? Or have I changed too much       already? I must admit I have applied for a few jobs in       Germany. They say the IT job market is growing very fast       again at the moment. Always a good time for a change. I'm       not sure about what will have to change but I know something       has to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope I'll       find some answers in Dortmund.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7317302-2212761865901343810?l=miss-lizzy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/2212761865901343810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7317302&amp;postID=2212761865901343810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2212761865901343810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7317302/posts/default/2212761865901343810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miss-lizzy.blogspot.com/2007/05/dortmund-dortmund.html' title='Dortmund, Dortmund'/><author><name>Lizzy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vQ-HECbHMU/SVnu58iipvI/AAAAAAAAADc/AoK9rekavow/S220/ix_1065s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
