Following the previous post, I can’t say anything about a car. I have checked all sites up and I have visited seen car-dealers and individuals, but nothing really was worthy. On no account I am going to buy it compulsively and I don’t need it for now so, it’ll wait until I find the proper one.
So long I have been developing this “second-hand market survey”, I have done a couple of job interviews although they weren’t so much attractive. I will take care from now on with the features of the job-offer because I don’t want to spend time with crappy-jobs but the paradox is I can’t reach the good ones. I have desisted from get one job in logistics or foreign trade, because my lack of experience and knowledge of more languages, but I don’t know to do too many things. Perhaps I should attend a course of Accountancy or whatever (another language?). It could be a time to think about future career but anyway, all I have done in life has been no useful (university degree, master, English, courses…). Sometimes I feel so frustrated but I have some aspects against me (age, number of years studying, social origin, residence…) and I must fight against them every time I have a job-interview or a conversation at work. Past is past and it always travels with you wherever you go. This wouldn’t want to be a bitter commentary although it’s overview of my current situation. Everybody have problems and I am lucky to have these ones and not others and besides, I am optimistic and I am sure I will overpass them soon (when I will get a quality job).
Finally, I would like to recommend a film about future but it is really a picture about humanity, because it’s a kind of “what if”. Probably a lot of you have seen it but I would like to express my some opinions about Children of Men. In this futurist fable we can see how can things change suddenly and how can we behave like beasts against people like us with no rights (as today policemen with illegal emigrants). But the main message (for me) is there’s always hope in sadness.
Well, enjoy these last summer days.
Elgaine de Balliers.
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