MGS RADAR

It is not that I’m not in the mood to write a blog, it is the fact that the priority is just very low during these times…because I have got many things to do, here is an overview of the things

• I’m in the organisation team of a firefighting competition with ten groups
• I’m right in the middle of application stress…applications over applications because I want to work on intensive care!
• I’m much more involved in the training division and I need to prepare lots of things
• My car needed new brakes which I both replaced myself but even though it was 120 bucks worth!
• The school was taking up much of my time for many stuff
• Next week I’m on a seminar for pumping operator
• In three weeks five nursing students are overtaking half the ward for three weeks, and I’m the boss

So a lot of things are going on, sorry for the lazy updates I will try to post regulary

Stephan

["If liberty means anything at all it means the right to tell people what they do not want to hear!"]

Munich is ON AIR! However, I am reporting from my extended living room as I now call my McDonald’s around the corner. You should see me, this place looks like my office now. Laptop connected to the power plug, mp4 player and cell phone connected to the computer. And to complete the nerd picture: My wireless Internet adapter is connected to a 30cm UMTS antenna and I wear headphones.

All this equipment is useful, but also a bit unpractical. It would have been clearly a problem yesterday night when I met Mister Crazy Guy. By now I know all the homeless people as I hang out with them pretty much every day to check my mails. Let me introduce to you Mr Crazy Guy. He got all people’s attention when he ordered A BIG MÄC! Shouting and repeating his order 5x times he got already more attention than he actually deserved. Then he started to talk to all people around him… he even followed some people. Ironically he kept on mumling: “Don’t let them make you to a fool!”.

After a couple of minutes I finally answered as he was sittung next to me. What followed was a series of bizarre questions:

• Did you know that James Dean died?
• What is Claudia Schiffer doing? She fucks! was his immediate answer to his own question

Then he felt it was time for some statements, of which “I am God!” was the ice breaker. He went on with his analysis, saying that he KNOWS I would be afraid of horses. When introducing himself I had to use my second hand to interrupt an odd handshake he offered to me.

This encounter with a self-proclaimed-McDonald’s God is clearly a sign from above: I need to stop visiting this place for Internet access. I need it at my own place, dammit!

Daniel