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Indy’s BLOG – For Ana! ;)
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Indy’s BLOG – Survival Tip – A good spot!
When you are living “on the road” it’s essential to find a secure night spot.
We are lucky! We found commercial estate. Secure and safe at night and totally private at week ends. 12 kilometer to city centre and 10 km to the beach.
Our spot offers:
- A place to pee and shit for me
- Fast WIFI for Vil
- POLICE and guards around
- Private parking for Victor
- A toilette at the gas station
- Central motorway
And all for free!
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Indy’s BLOG – Free WIFI! 7 down and 2 up.
NICE!
Indy’s BLOG – Goodbye C.!
What a coincidence. While walking the streets we met our good friend Christian again. Unfortunately, we had little time to catch up. We wish you a pleasant trip back home to Germany!
Indy’s BLOG – T-Systems
Vil applied for a call centre position with T-Systems. He was rejected, because he is too experienced.
Hmmmm,… Really T-Systems? Ok, where are the jobs Vil is qualified for? There must be some in Barcelona or somewhere else in Spain. Please send us your contact info.
Wouuuuuuuu!
Indy’s BLOG – Last Chance. Back To Spain!
Indy’s BLOG – Breakfast @ IKEA
Vil had breakfast at IKEA. 2.95 Euro inclusive coffee with refill. Vil decided that we don’t stay in Germany and that we try to continue to search for our luck in Spain and leave for Barcelona soon, maybe today.
Indy’s BLOG – Social Welfare Payday!
Today is the long awaited payday. We will have some good food later.
Indy’s BLOG – TSP for BWM
Today a Skype interview for a job as a TSP for BWM. First level call centre bitch job, but who cares. It would pay the rent and we don’t mind. At first we needed to charge the laptop without overloading Victor’s electrical system, then find a reliable spot with good WiFi connection. Vil don’t want to risk any outages during the interview and also not sit inside crowdy Victor. Sorry Victor, but you are stuffed to the brim. So we drove to a cafe and spend literally the last money on a coffee and a bowl of water for me.
During the interview they asked questions about Vil’s experience and his CV. It was a nice conversation., but there was no real interest somehow. There was no fire, it was a fucking interview for a bitch job and they knew it.
And here comes the ‘common issue’ for Vil’s applications. They always ask: “Why should this guy stay with us? In the moment he finds something better, he will leave immediately.”