There it is again. The India, over which I have not blogged a few days. Gabs for reasons traceable beginning - I had a cold, cold doll, really - and then less comprehensible. To be honest, I have no fucking clue how the days were flying by so fast.

Well, the job opportunities are now two in number, both in a stable state of suspension. Does that mean that it is probably the most, with nothing before the contract or so, in January, at least for one company emerge again and seems to be so. Well.

Because its hard but only in January but is a little far out, I decided on the network here at Dinesh's company clean up times. And with the local admin on the make-we-all-new take on tour, so he finally has time NEN look through what he administers. What a decision. As expected dip in a thousand little problems, to broken switches, network cards and network cables, there is no shortage here, well, clean up, just ...

This takes time, but is just too great to finally do something. Parallel here again there's something more fun. Ne Australian - Sky - makes this internship (whatever that means), is visiting her friend Kale and an Indian - Jinan - Bangalore for his support in trying to find educational project. Dinesh also swirls around so varied and busy here, I turn to blogging just let the time for breakfast.

Ahja, last events. Yesterday. In the evening we go out to eat something tasty and land directly in the Peanut Festival. So Kadlekai Parish, so that is good. The first peanut harvest is celebrated everywhere to buy peanuts. And thousands of people on the move. And, honestly, the peanut stands are in the minority. It is as it should for a festival, all manner of kitsch. Balloon with and without heart, flutes, flashing flying somethings and, most importantly, the robot is not only flash but also to predict the future.

The future. And now I know everything about them. Over mine. The robot has scanned me, he said, allegedly. More was rauszukriegen not know, because the future has been approached with me in Kannada. Well, at least I know now sounds like the future. Confusing.

Speaking of future, which exists near future from the FOSS conference . The launch yesterday, or tomorrow, as you want. So I go back once this afternoon, let's see what the mood is there, tomorrow there my lecture, the thumb presses the little people that fall asleep niche.

And then next weekend is really the next conference on Technology, Governance and Citizenship , organized by Dinesh and Sky and Kavita and all the others here from time to rumwirbeln. Because I'll still give something to the best, the title has been "Who you can trust?", Missing only the content.

Yes, and then, then you go off to Germany again for ne Christmas break. On the 18th, my flight leaves here, I come on the 19th in Berlin and be happy for the first time this year Rudolph will encounter is the NICH herlich?

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