A Matter of Course
Soo.... I have mentioned it briefly at the end of a previous post and promised to tell you more depending on how the thing works out. Weeell, it did. So here I am telling you more. (Also it kind of explains the not-so-occasional blog silence.) I enrolled into a course to learn how to be (and eventually qualify as) a tourist guide. I'm not quite sure what I think about it yet... Only that I'm proud of sorting out all the paper work. It was nasty, lengthy, I even used the phone a couple of times (woah what is happening?!). Family and friends are getting a bit over excited by my attempt to get my life together and step out of the viciously unemployed circle. I try to maintain a resaonable level of excitement and lust for knowledge, and to stay positive, but not too much. In case it doesn't end well... It's not like one day, I woke up and suddenly I realized what my life calling is: "I want to be a tourist guide!" she whispered, staring optimist