evil air conditioners and bad professors
12:17 clock: I'm doing a little extra lunch break before the actual lunch break. Today is my first real day in Echternach, Luxembourg. For eight clock I check the database in which all employees of the company are listed, the computer and using a printed list for completeness. This is relatively ... Well monotonous, but it's okay. I have a small, separate room from the main office for me. It is the coolest office space here, they told me because the air conditioning rumspinnt something. That is why I have three upper parts of each other. Next to me is a stack of papers: the list, a table or a table that I do not quite understand, three leaves clean with notes of my hand, and a nice stack of white sheets. Next is my "Badge Card", because in this company comes into it only with the card. I need it for the front door to the elevator and went up and down moves. If you can control with a small card the elevator, you feel very important. Then there is the small cup of coffee ... the taste, but gives some heat and keeps alive. I am alone, because the others are in the lunch break. I do not quite know what to do in my lunch break. Perhaps in the "Waddenzee" book to read what I have for my excursion in the North Sea (yet! * happy *) bought two and a half weeks. I also send Waders get the hand me down to the hip.
Yesterday I had a not so nice conversation with a Professor of mine. I have a record of so-called adventitious given, where still missing some data and got me for the correction reported too late for him. He said I should be happy that I was in his course in another course would have denied me the ticket and I could have waited a full two semesters before I can do the internship again. Because of a single wrong protocol. Now I will think of what I can where I can raise the data or write an entirely new protocol, he said and hung up. Great. Luckily I will be a fellow student log Email (about the same topic), where in there are all data. But he said yesterday, his server would make it not just upload the thing. Raaaahhhhhhh!
the weekend comes to happiness Martin (he has at least before) and we want to drive to the volcanic crater lakes in the Eifel. Hopefully, the protocol manure to arrive there and I've edited. I see myself before the Prof kneel and plead with him: "Biiiiitteee, give me that note ... I'm almost in the main study, but that you can not refuse me a little note I also do everything they want. but biiiitteee give it to me! " And he says: "Well, well, you do everything I want Well, if so? is ... "And in that moment, my imagination goes through with me and thinks ... diverse
... nasty (" You stay as long as the lab locked up until you are harmed by the chemicals so that you grow adventitious !)
... pseudo-erotic ("Get naked and show me how horny you really are on this ticket!")
... and strange ("Har har har! You do not get it, I have har power over you and your whole life! Har har!)
things out.
Well, I will see. Now I'm once right lunch break and escape the bad air conditioning.
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