Yesterday. 16 plus hours of work and discussions through. I have had a sneeze for a couple of days.. no good sign.
First day of course, the lecturer is pretty cool, a former HR director and system dropout bc he couldn't take the business anymore at some point. From a humanistic point of view. Well. Happens to the best of us, doesn't it?
I got really angry and cynical introducing myself, interacting.. I am on automatic when it comes to interacting with teams, being friendly, helping others- but it is less and less of a pleasure. People in this country- and as an ENFJ, people used to make me happy..- give me nothing at all here anymore. Then I linked a Thai manager in the group up with Wonder Anatomie (who I already introduced to Gifi Fields)- a fantastic Thai designer who is looking to expand beyond Bangkok and Hongkong. Well. Things like this.. happen as I move along. It's my nature, even though in this specific case it might be of use having him make a costume for me at some point later in life. Mozart could need them. If I survive thats going to be my graveyard duet on Austrian music with Soap and Skin... just an idea. The lyrics are a slap in the face of the "Austrian music industry"- which barely exists.
What does is a bunch of horny to demented old bastards wanting to get into the girls pants. Well. That will cease to exist at some point.. and I hope they'll die out.. just like the dinosaurs. It is high time.
Ah, and Micael (just dont call him Michele..;), the ITalian furniture designer, was a cutie. after a quick coffee chat with Peter who had business in town, we sat in my flat until 10 at night, pondering two furniture ideas. Nice. He was really a cool, young guy. :)
First day of course, the lecturer is pretty cool, a former HR director and system dropout bc he couldn't take the business anymore at some point. From a humanistic point of view. Well. Happens to the best of us, doesn't it?
I got really angry and cynical introducing myself, interacting.. I am on automatic when it comes to interacting with teams, being friendly, helping others- but it is less and less of a pleasure. People in this country- and as an ENFJ, people used to make me happy..- give me nothing at all here anymore. Then I linked a Thai manager in the group up with Wonder Anatomie (who I already introduced to Gifi Fields)- a fantastic Thai designer who is looking to expand beyond Bangkok and Hongkong. Well. Things like this.. happen as I move along. It's my nature, even though in this specific case it might be of use having him make a costume for me at some point later in life. Mozart could need them. If I survive thats going to be my graveyard duet on Austrian music with Soap and Skin... just an idea. The lyrics are a slap in the face of the "Austrian music industry"- which barely exists.
What does is a bunch of horny to demented old bastards wanting to get into the girls pants. Well. That will cease to exist at some point.. and I hope they'll die out.. just like the dinosaurs. It is high time.
Ah, and Micael (just dont call him Michele..;), the ITalian furniture designer, was a cutie. after a quick coffee chat with Peter who had business in town, we sat in my flat until 10 at night, pondering two furniture ideas. Nice. He was really a cool, young guy. :)
