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day 14

I've been sick all week since Christmas, but for me the last anniversary of the labor camp aufgerappelt again, as far as I the diverse communities of solidarity'm guilty.

It is 30 December 2010, 7:30 am tomorrow. The trees, bicycles, fences - everything is frozen into ice. At my stop I have to otherwise accessible to pupils and students to fight for the precedence, today there is only an old woman, waiting. I wait with her, get in and drive.

ice age.

The camp is deserted, no apprentices, no students, no florists, painters, Metal, hairdressers. No one there to push the snow back and forth. No work placement officers who commute between the buildings, no condescending looks from the north face jack-makers. All are on holiday, vacation or sick leave collective. Only in the hall of the Department of Building "is still ongoing. The canteen is on vacation, so we have to take care of the catering operation for us the food of the construction workers - is that for three of days.

But first breakfast is nice. Fresh bread on a table, there's this jam, butter, sausage, coffee and 10 people around, including a W. Fri recovered in the green shirt. Another 5 people sitting at other tables distributed, they do not want the common meal can participate, share the good mood in the pub, who could not arrange not.
miss it: the chef, the fairy, the Soviet, the Algerians, the viewfinder - but it is not a new, bright, friendly and somewhat rugged good-humored tall woman at the table, all is well known for some time, only me.

8:45 clock - Mrs W. has traded her new shirt with a new trainer gowns and distributes the tasks today. The kitchen staff (even with a new look, with handsome green chef's hats) have most to do, they prepare lunch for us and the construction workers before (there will be 4 dishes to choose from), others wash any laundry mountains. The service staff will arrange the sale - we sell fast food and coffee, now and then come in pairs, the construction workers and money exchange z.Bsp. compared with sausage rolls and coffee. My official role is now the garbage disposal - Mrs W. is again very gracious with me, I did so virtually nothing to do.

I still dead tired, because I'm woke up this morning for unknown reasons early at 4, I stay seated and start to read. On my desk sits the all-rounder: he is a nice time visiting and was in almost all areas of the camp active. He praises me again for my beautiful Christmas carols at our surprisingly contemplative (or at least saving) Christmas party and would like to see it again today I sing something, if I find something suitable for the New Year have. I'm unfortunately not. Anyway, my voice sounded and my mood in the absolute cellar.

He must therefore make do with coffee. He buys a cup after the other and says, "I drink coffee until my knapsack hurts that I do not drink more." Thus passes the time.

A new social worker comes in, the beautiful young woman in her wine-colored girly Kappu under a short, black-white-striped Skirt over a black jeans protrudes seems well to be responsible for construction workers. Good Choice. She has organized for the amusement of all present and builds a film in the canteen next door to a projector, which will throw its light on our rollable whiteboard - the former gangster is to his sound system.

Getting to and after all construction workers in the canteen and take a seat, the usual stench verteerter Jackets spreads. I sit in the back row, the other restaurant owners remain reading books and staring holes at their tables.

film.

film! It is a German comedies , play them on a construction site. That was certainly meant well by the social worker. The workers are quiet even laugh a little, that's good for the heart and soul. Just between Christmas and New Year should be neuro-sedative but a little bit and not take everything so seriously.

The mood of the audience remains icy. And I hardly surprising. This movie is totally out of place and sets the great mountain dirt, the need to pile up the construction workers permanently in the freezing cold and borne on the pink icing on the cake.
Look here - so it can zugehn on a real construction site, there's fun Excitement and adventure - and after you have accomplished something. Too bad you have to go stale here in the camp. Now, however, recovered quickly back to your hall, is' still a long workday.

The construction workers must perish like a mockery, but presumably they are for far too jaded to think only in their next Teerzigarette and beer and liquor in the evening. So they look at least. And I see them day after day like.

But enough of Miesmuts - there hausmännisches lunch for 2 €, served, among others, the large bleached. I chose sausage with sauerkraut and potatoes, however, Mrs. W. would rather enjoy a noodle soup with Maggi.

reality

After that, everything is washed well, trimmed, cleaned up the kitchen, mopped the floor. I explore during which the camp and find in the corridors of the hair department (one floor above us) a very nice corner and try to relax me there - does not work unfortunately.
To respond to me I open the window and break off huge, heavy icicles from the roof ...

Anpflocken here on the coat hook?

13:20 clock - Mrs. W. makes cash check: our team has done just over 60 € profit in 4 working days between Christmas and New Year's Eve - the cost of thermal and non-human energy in the calculation.
is slow, the question is when do we do now closing time ... Of course, as always, clock 16:15, and not a minute sooner. Set

While the inmates are mentally out to sit for 2-3 hours to meaningless, I make out gradually the trash bags, waste containers are not very far away. When I try to just, in a plastic garbage container to create some more space, just come by an older man. I realize immediately that something was not with him true. Jacket? Hat? Walking upright? That is a civilian!

He gives the impression as if he had lost. I greet him kindly and ask him whether he was looking for something specific. Yes, he wants his granddaughter and my wife surprise social worker S. and visit them here at work. She said the other day that is to him that she is afraid of here, because she was in those four days, the supervision and transfer, therefore it must also remain to the end and close all doors.

I show him the way and our work sites, he makes a few interesting questions, also asks for my name. I appreciate so much attention and recognition, and just about the humanity.
A simple encounter with a very simple man - she sent me here saved the day. Just a short talk times with a normal person, without force ratio, without having to bend - that happened to me here are extremely rare.


I will continue blogging in the new year at this address, hopefully not quite as depressing as it is today.

Indigestion From Lentils

Day 12

The twelfth day of first? Incredibly, it feels like I have already spent half a year in that sweatshop. Everything is so simple here ... the occupants, the superior to the system and dealing miteiander - one could imagine that after it seen through week already fully have. It is no longer exciting to enter this once unknown and alien space, it has long since slipped a somewhat bad day.

I enter but still relatively on time, namely 9:30 clock the room. Today is the other half of our group excursion, only a dozen left. The dozen or so sitting at a large, formed of pushed-together tables and pretty occupied with the usual table cloths table, the young, black-haired broker work (I call them first wife K.) has oversight. Presumably they have been sitting at 8 in such a way therefore, the mood is relatively quiet. On the one Mrs K Page - she is talking informally with the person sitting near her on job placement and job applications, presents questions here and there, all pretty loose - she does her duty.
At the other end sits the core competence team, now officially added to the tall blonde-dyed. The fact that she has dropped out of school during the sixth grade, we see her in some way, I do not know why exactly. It is large and round, has a broad face and a tendency to lisp, but thin protruding upper lip. It is not reckless, but understanding and has a somewhat innocently vulgar humor. If it an ironic note MoM. Superiors or friends does, or if they even will give some way her words emphatically (and they will almost always), then she winks while speaking at least three times per syllable and see her talking to it, with big eyes, written in which is: I have just condemned something Wise and Proper said, and now we want but let's see if you can respond to him or something.

I take place at this end of the table. There just city-name country was played, but my late arrival of course, provides a welcome opportunity to make first a little wheel. I express that I will not be here now at the center and yet continue to ask all of its activities.

At the table are also two new arrivals. One of them (who was in truth many times here) Mrs. K. finally asks whether she could now do with their first "first meeting". He hesitates. Actually, that was scheduled for the afternoon, he means so half-jokingly that he was mentally and morally or insufficiently prepared, agrees but then after all. For reasons of convenience, found the four-on-one meeting place right at our table in subdued volume. The others continue to play their games, Two read books, a tried (brought by Mrs K.) on Sudoku, two other silent and rigid.

Former gangster expresses after some time that he wants in the kitchen. Rejected. He wants to go to the bathroom. Can he be forgotten. Mrs. K. knows exactly, in fact, he just wants out of smoking - but unfortunately this is not acceptable, we will not let us see outside recess time outside when smoking. The department of management, coordination and administration has its offices in a tower-like building with a closer look at our smoking section. The only trouble!

expresses the fee, they would be on here as in the school. She tells how last two types have been sent for paper airplanes fiddling while the so-called "job training" (Lecture with overhead projector) to the door. It surprised no one.

The time passes slowly away. Smoking break. Small talk.

A rather taken looking girl tells of her husband. Sometimes they fight each other - that is, they always start in battle with the blows, he beats back then. At worst it was once, when his white polo shirt was not washed as agreed. Result: laceration. Your child has watched.

She tells it all with the same casual ease with which they admitted only yesterday, rarely sleep more than four hours per day. The round is shocked and does not understand why, despite these excesses of violence is still with the type together. Their reasoning, in that order: I love him. So I am dependent on him. We have a child. He also can not help it, he is hyperactive.

This has left us all pretty clueless.

scarred for life.

After lunch, I go with the man in the red jacket over to another building, we want to work on the PC. The social worker arrived and now it enables us and happy that I will help him on the PC so that not all that takes forever.
The networked only via wireless computer cabinet is almost full. A policy class that I myself can not be attributed entirely, perhaps a commercial area. They are not scheduled to do some exercise (reproduce a pre-printed table in Excel), but babble all the time on most vulgar way about any fun. The instructor of this class is sitting at the teacher's computer and moronic grins, can occasionally also from some times saying, clicks all the while frantically around on their mouse.
We sit down at the last two free seats (first row) and go about our work: I am looking for lyrics and notes together for tomorrow's Christmas party, he surfs out of me for some reason on the pages of some sports and dance clubs - He has no Internet at home.

A guy comes in, workers. The held in an ironic tone exchange is symbolic of how things get here in the action.

Lecturer: If s back!
He: bad all my life ', shame on me.
you: Since müss'mer still a few dates with a pure guess.
He nods with a grin and sits down.
you: ashes on his head. Shortly : It is bad.

comes later came a very loud little groups, belonging to the class.
The lecturer, ironic again with her determination:

Just buck up, I hate to write ne warning!
The crowd bawls.
Lecturer: Anpflocken here or on coat hooks.
from the back causes a woman: I let me anpflocken of no one, only one!

Later, the teacher leaves the room for a while. The mice dance on the tables. There are mulled wine for all, which should account for a very relaxed atmosphere.
The teacher comes in and says, I quote again:

Bad, bad, bad ... bad, bad, bad, bad ... bad. The

is probably nothing to add.

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Day 11

Tuesday 21st December. I had very good recovery weekend, I personally bad as it gets. And the start of the week (on Monday I went to my real-world side job) would have varied can not be.

first Our lecturer, trainer and surrogate mother has left the vessel drifting at times, she is on holiday. We are all week (in sporadic supervision of two young social workers and an equally young labor mediator) quasi-free and can fool include us in the festive days. On Thursday, 23 December, and even held our very own Christmas party, the anticipation grows.

second We went on field trip to a museum. The theme of the exhibition: "work", what else? Our troop strength measures about 20 men, half of them from the construction and metal, so really hard men - not those campy snob like me.

About the exhibition itself I will not lose too many words. We took a guided tour, the leader agreed with me later in the discussion that both exhibition and leadership had significant design flaws. After the tour, remains

the group recorded for over half an hour in the waiting room, there are large windows staring and sofas to sit on. Some people have complained of the hard men of the futility of the exercise ("This exhibition is all well and good, but what has brought you this now?") And then nods off and his head hanging sideways. The social worker accompanying
us that after the tour actually stimulate another round of talks would have to leave the heart. In discussions with us, it has definitely not in the mood more - too bad.

We jet off again to the labor camp. Or would you prefer Arbeitslosenreaktivierungsundintegrationslager? Prekariatswerkhof? Grounds for forced implementation of a Measure?

It is noon. I'm sitting in the cafeteria, eating spinach with eggs and potatoes, and have before me are the line with a (mostly already read) multi-page article on sleep deprivation in our society. This topic seems to be quite popular right now cope. The least people (whether efficient or lazy) now know the value of healthy sleep. You can not relax anymore, are constantly "on edge" - even in her free time she is constantly booming with loud music, computer games or television. From the lack of relaxation, the resulting inability to concentrate, which has some people recognized for over 50 years (see z.Bsp. Erich Fromm, "The Art of Loving", page 125).

Even young children can see their permanent fatigue and poor diet. Only once asked by the way: Is it normal that most children of 3-8 years, but tender but clearly visible blue eye rings?


against me about three women in my group take place. They take off their jackets not. Frantically, they eat their noodles with Wurstsoße lament, while angry about this damn action, all the shit and so on. After the last noodle is swallowed, they pile up their three plates immediately and rush out into the cold, the smoking island.

I'm still sitting there, my plate is now almost as empty as a canteen. At one table sits still, the socio-educational staff, and has eased. A couple of guys short haircut and Hoodlum Kappus come in with wide open mouths, they yawn long and hard in the chord. "Is quite contagious, huh?" Vorgähner says.

Live fast, die young.

The article makes the group later in the round and might almost have a conversation and raise awareness on the issue raised would not be half of us suddenly been dismissed because of any invalidity.

How about fatigue Maintaining Institution 2010?

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day 10

The whole camp is in an uproar! The children of the camp school cheer and hold each other's hands, young girls make wreaths from frost flowers and throw them old men who dance with their snow shovels in the street tango, too - a festive mood has even risen.
are obviously the strong men of the Construction Department had pushed deep into the very rock of the surrounding mountains, and they have discovered a great treasure. It is earthy, despite pollution to even see gorgeous shimmering, golden yellow and is reflected in a Viefalt of traditional and mysterious forms, it still adheres to the rich aroma of a long life, deep beneath the earth to him - never before has it felt so lucky! And everyone must be part of it!

frenetically was allowed to rest for work ...

... because what was being brought to light was: a giant pile of potatoes!


Our teacher is now in great W. Fri alert! This must be the day on which they had prepared their whole life long. The hard training in East and West German canteens, all the hardships that such a 24-hour job with it brings the didactic training, overtime in the office, now it will pay off!

you respond professionally and efficiently without exception, all kitchen workers are sent to peel potatoes in the kitchen, ran, every now! No matter whether old or young, whether strong or weak - the potatoes have gone! Only the former gangster, the Soviet and the chef will still remain short: Brainstorming is a must! We need potato dishes, as many and fast. Soup? Takes too much time. Lasagne? Too expensive! How about dumplings? While we had last week already.
Finally, they agree on boiled potatoes, and similar buffer Gutdeutsch Bauernskost forms. These fried some sausages and processed vegetable scraps to the potato salad - a big feast is coming up.

The remaining service staff cleans the floors and windows, wiping the dust, polish the silverware. Those who do still nothing is reassigned to take breaks and drinking coffee in the canteen: In no case will now dilute in any loitering These moments make the perfect impression Triebsamkeit. An hour later


: While most still with the cleaning, peeling, cutting, and correction Place employs our staple food # 1, I sit with the fairy and her core competence team Table. Our tasks are done for now. Whilst we must prepare additional 12 clock a long-planned Christmas party for 20 people, but come first clock 11:30 into the appropriate room. Our teacher has packed the work delusion: it gives us back exercises - a 5-course meal, we will work out. The fee can not be put out of will, decided to first recover from the strain, it also has back pain. Your Kumpanin mentioned in passing that she spoils her partner almost every day after work with a back massage and it comes naturally to the only logical link: a 20-minute back massage, while sitting.

The gentle masseuse has strong hands and knows her craft very well, the fairy is sitting quite still, and can be processed with relish, while channeling their still unbroken communication needs in the keyboard of their mobile phone. An atmosphere of peace and happiness spread. The upside down by a massive wooden door soft and comfortable rattling, rattling, humming and murmuring from the nearby canteen the downright melodious silence not in the least.

around the two domains deutschtümlicher femininity in their peaceful togetherness as not to disturb, I take up a book. The present older men (who still seem to find is seems), however, in view of the hidden here in front of him, exposing a little queasy eroticism of being in the belly, but he remains at his post, says nothing, does nothing, looks just shy over and over again.

O blossom that hangs

in the tremulous air! O blossom with lips of snow!

The rest of the day is over now quickly. Table and place setting for the Christmas party are set up quickly. For the large potato meal, we set up specifically handle a room that normally serves as a support classroom. He has small basement windows with external shutters are dimmed, the floor was not mopped for months and is übersäät with chalk dust.
I open the shutters and the windows let in fresh air, nice Algerians me has, meanwhile, on the rolling table in Arabic calligraphy, a
We have added a few tables and chairs from another classroom, in which straight (or the smoky smell of Judging for quite some time) make four old construction worker break, crossword puzzles to solve, one eats Fettbemmen. We rearrange the tables to a large square (with gap) are situated in the center of two tables as a potato buffet. A little later, well after, and after the pots, pans, Bowls and plates with the fragrant potato approached with food, through the long corridors, past the construction workers break room.

One of the construction workers scents prey (even though his door was because of the really, despite being tipped window closed very nasty and somewhat mysterious stench always) occurs in the hallway and asks if he can not try and by the gutriechenden potato dishes, because he had hungry and possess no money to get a lunch for 2.50 € in the canteen to buy. He is a skinny, short man of indeterminate age, speaks in a polite and obsequious tone and evokes sympathy in me. I promise him my boss or any of the asking chefs and promise him that we intended to supply very little will be left.

philanderer This is our teacher familiar. He was notoriously known never to have money and everyone to beg for his food, she got lost some time ago to be patient with him - everybody get the money from the office he needs to live, you have to be money divided just and may not all spend on alcohol, tobacco and other strong desires - that he should finally learn times.
I propose to introduce a course "good social life with money" in the camp, which is practiced so successfully in so many primary schools.

remains at the end but still quite a lot of the potato supply left, the poor man gets his alms and warps in gratitude like back in the smoke-filled break room.

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And the last but please make out the light.

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Linus likes cookies

Oh, I was the last favorite place of mom caught ...



But is not that bad, I smile just a little, then refers to the mother even funny!

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- it is extremely difficult and the mother soon falls off the arm
- you wear some clothes already in size 92, But in the pants 86, shoes size 22/23
- sleep by Von 19 bis 7 Clock and pleased that the parents
- you can drink from his cup
alone - there is "Five"
- one waved back hard, if someone comes or goes
- to do with "m, m, m" and "since" attention to what you would have
- makes the polar bear "uaaaaaahhh," the hare "fhhh" (loud exhale through the nose) and the elephant "prrrrr"
- to play with the old small toy cars of the mother and makes this "brrrrummm"
- you know exactly where hinmüssen shoes - namely, to the feet, but apparently only to the rights
- there are no vacuum more to be feared, but helps busy with
- it is sometimes a kiss on the hand
- we know that you move your hand quickly, if the cat claws moves out
- you have snow tested for its taste, but led to no satisfactory result
- you now more cuddles with Mom and Dad
- you're gonna get themselves a little more joy when Mom has the remote control in hand, except that when a movie is played, or "The show with the elephant," "Small Red Tractor "or" Timmy Time "are the result of the keystroke
- we visit dad at the construction site like
- one says finally," Mama "to the right person
- try Hopping on one lands, yet most of the Po
- we therefore prefer to use stamps with one foot and crinkling with laughter
- the mother knows that the diaper needs changing, if the child runs away giggling before her
- are to the delight of the mother picture books is in great demand and very often on the day, one just this dragged with the words "guugggn"
- has its own spoon at lunch a must
- one likes to wear very large objects through the area and makes it possible noises that accompany the arduous process
- you climb on everything. On EVERYTHING
really - you share his pacifier with the best mate
- you know already, that the butcher's and baker's always something delicious gets, if only long enough "mmmmmm" and makes a finger at the things behind the glass pane shows
- is absolutely dependent on waffles
- are grandmas cookies but also popular
- is the ancient sand man-doll, with the already played the grandmother has the most interesting has to offer the cuddly toy shelf and this is properly pinched in the nose
- the world around you just exciting!

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now in serious times!

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Day 9

A new week has begun, but without me: I was two days sick. Now it's Wednesday and I enter a good rest and good cheer are already quite familiar places of corruption.
It is 8:10 and the atmosphere in in the group is pretty good. There are new participants, a few old faces are back, missing a few people. The little group remained essentially the same, the table of the young core competence team (to which I count myself sorry to have) has joined as a new addition a well-dressed Algerians, with which I will entertain throughout the day on linguistics, mathematics and cosmic relativity. He speaks German, Arabic and French (I, however, only very passable German and English) and is very interested in the semantic differences of various languages, he learned here with us just know a new language: German stock.
The pleasant conversation would almost a foreigners integration debate with one of the old residents fired, but fortunately this I could prevent just in time. We agree with you that German is one of the most beautiful languages, but that all other languages and cultures have their own particular characteristics and to this beautiful from the outside will never be able to judge anyway.


But it is once again a shadow over the camp: the work. On Thursday, yes to a Christmas party for 20 people can be held and our department needs to bleed for it. In addition, 7 people come around noon for lunch to be served elegantly. The Algerian friendly and I will assigned as volunteers. We get white T-shirts and orange aprons tied and should in this outfit a table in the canteen, dressing professionally, in the midst of all the already busy munching construction, metal working, which cover the spectacle well with spiteful words and glances.
To my surprise, seem far too late appearing, also invited guests from the above Berufgruppem to come, or perhaps from the commercial sector? Somehow see here are all very similar, I can hardly recognize defined as any differences. They smell all under the old sweat and strong tobacco, her hair is as dark as her pale gray, beard of massive AGAINST Faces, their eyes expressionless, his hands are dirty as jacket and pants, the salacious slogans against the young, bleached and painted vulgar checkout girl is always the same.

only one who always sits alone. He does not eat, he drinks coffee or tea. Though he is old and dull, but always clean-shaven. In most cases, turns his resigned look out the window. He thinks it to his wife and child in the domestic herd in a long-buried past of ice and dirt? I wonder if he was a long time here works in the warehouse?

us there's probably going relatively well.

Our Head Fri W. seems to have been admonished by the authorities. Have not tasted the cookies on Friday? The coffee was not hot enough? Has not tasted the tea? We have the tea bags nunmal proffer on a platter, because the acquisition of a tea box or a tea caddy with the budget of our department is now not to do it over. Should now serve as the W. Fri head of such inherent bad planning?
you with the frustration further down. In a stern tone she reads us again very definitely against the house rules and emphasizes that in the work rooms should not be eaten, newspapers, puzzle books, books and other Leisure design utensils have no business being on the desk, is the same is true for water bottles and sleeping heads. Also, there are no arbitrary smoking breaks and the site must not leave anyway without permission, the jackets are in the dressing room and the phones are either muted or collected. Our

still sympathetic teacher can be the way every morning, "Good morning, my worries," sung by Andrea Berg, etc. . Wake
On the instruction follows laundry soft again rinsed and bleached lessons on, interrupted by the panicked realization that we are 14 again clock coffee and pastries for 12 People should prepare in the cafeteria (Ms. W. has apparently forgotten).

The day ends with our social worker making the proposal on 23 December a Christmas party to organize for ourselves. This is of course totally absurd and almost the height of heteronomous, senseless forced labor, because after party mood here in these premises, of course, no one. Not least because of the strict alcohol ban threatens one crazy compulsive and pain event will still stand out in the vote hesitant a few hands and the matter is Check. The former gangster is appointed cultural officer and the blonde (in absentia) to manager for R & B (Food and Beverage, ie biscuits and children's punch).

So I finally get a stage for my Christmas program, thanks a lot!

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snow!

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Day 8

It is Friday in Germany and there is still much to do: The fine gentlemen of the camp leaders have again her colleagues, cliques, cronies and their wives for afternoon coffee and cake feast in the conference room invited to our department Cover charge is appropriate, arrangement and pastries for 30 people, and create on the spot. Taste the hell of the authority, pretty and look at that.

Not pictured: baked goods and patent leather shoes

breeze for our boys and girls! With momentum and energy we take action, or better. Our young dynamic (and slightly trullige) blonde (I call them now, "the fairy" takes over with an assembled core competence team to plan and carry out this task

your right hand. the (former) gangster He is late 20s, but could pass as early 20s Its appearance looks at first glance martial. The form-fitting black leather jacket is tough and stubborn, his black beard and remember atavistic to the nose extending eyebrow hairs to Hun War paint, his devilish grin is wide and joint-rich and bring small, sharp teeth to light. Only his eyes can sometimes see how vulnerable he is still in its interior.

He is not in his element. His plays verbal confrontation desire is in our common room for boring parked unable to work an equally bleak picture as his bold, black gangster cart outside in the mud waiting to finally cruising again to the sound of Busta Rhymes by the housing estate.

He always looks at the fairy side. Without symptoms, he helps her in every action, can lead from her, her works, covered her with compliments. He usually stands at an angle behind her. Applies to condemn the work-shy talkers to do the less glorious aspects of the culinary career, they can always count on his vociferous support. For questions on his natural culinary expertise relied upon. What she directs, is quoted by him, it has to polish, sort, he will, he grumbles not, he does not growl, it's all here for you. And his mistress of the compact, embedded, plump body once sluggish that they rest even turn must, his powerful legs caressing in warm seat cushion, his proud breast is the seat back and his breath their hackles, his heart pulsating in their tissues.


look the other girls of the house are still wary and concerned over the fee. First they took away their amicable sufficiency, now it takes them even the most attractive man in their ranks. A week ago, yet also humorous and irreverent, he pushed through ball to our teacher, now he puts a sudden inappropriate dignified demeanor of the day, been to focus on our good fairy.

We like this professor W. Fri unexpected touch of healthy work ethic is very good. Even after the morning break, they can suddenly come up with theoretical problems for us. We are an imaginary wedding (30 people) and planning a birthday party (50 people!) in detail: creating realistic offers, calculation of prices for food and drink, checklists, workflow, service and kitchen, table and napkin shape, cover types, benefits and all the trimmings, including the form just draw up a contract with the contract provider.
To the already quite advanced unlawful assembly (the fairy and her four-member team of experts, all other participants are either sick, in the kitchen, or both, the chef and his eight-member friends) writes to dissolve within the action again, they arbitrarily the names of all present under the respective Mandate to Table and gives us time to 14 clock.

Work in Progress

The results, unfortunately, are just high-minded. The little groups keep to themselves, the execution of the tasks already drifted far from final before lunch in private conversations (the former gangster tells his ex, of course, and how good he was to her, the fairy is very dissatisfied with her boyfriend), the afternoon is scheduled for the coffee anyway Chef Party 'at the conference room and then even the weekend.

Whether it will probably be a reunion?

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Linus first Imp gift

He is fully on his new license plate. Now his Bobby-Car is in fact only really complete. He might also go with it. However, only backwards!

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Day 7

On seventh day you shall rest. Not so with us in the labor camp. During my arrival on time at 8 clock employs W. Fri her charges to the calculations for the day's task: to give noodles! The Soviet, which now sits at fifth on its Russian-speaking master table and can really get nothing out of the rest of the conversation and announces itself to the conclusion in freiwilllig to perform the operation.

It's 8:35 clock, the first phase of the operation has started, only 13 lonely souls sitting in the room and have nothing to do with himself. We notice that half of the radiators work. An older, simple, charming and quiet Lord, who only celebrated his second day in camp, makes, therefore, warm thoughts and even gone for a lively conversation with him sitting across 39 years, motherly looking woman. These answers always friendly and gallant, but leaves later hinted in his absence that he probably "looking" seems to be, they have no interest in him and he anyway always the women on the breasts looks when they do not look straight. Why am I here write

such banal nonsense? Because I miss him not. Although I still am working all the time with my Puzzle books, the conversations around me I can not simply be ignored. I experimented already on the third day with earplugs, but these provided just not enough protection.
The only way out is thus to escape. So I take this opportunity, 9 clock to go to the meeting the day before announced: The largest employment agency in Germany presents itself.

The conference room is filled very well and I get the impression that the occupants of the building departments and metal was all but obliged to present, they occupy most of the places and seem to have very bad mood. I take place between Friseußen and construction workers and listen to me what the (big surprise's) sickly-looking woman said of the company. The company has been around 50 years, is the market leader in Germany and the demand for temporary workers has become so great that even people are always looking for local drains, you no longer travel across the country must work to. She speaks of minimum charges, time accounts and employment contracts and will argue that permanent employees would be partially "worse off" as temporary workers to their company. During her talk more and more people crowd into the room and add their own scent marks the already remarkably smelly room climate. My immune system is suddenly dizzy.
avoided for reasons of lack of preparation I critical demands, and I do not want too much attention to rough, ill-tempered men draw on me. By the other participants, there is little resonance, the prospects for a job as Data Entry, Call-center agent or officer attract anyone from behind their visages, and neither the encouragement that you uncomfortable inserts but loose with "teeth clench" and hope can survive on a better future. First the announcement that the temporary employment market will open next year in Eastern Europe there (and thus act Eastern European staffing agency in Germany) may, calls forth spontaneous cries of outrage, like eg. "They can stay inside" - which is remarkable here is that of "inside" instead of "outside" is mentioned.

Germany as wilderness, as wasteland, a desert. Stay in your homes, there's nothing more to get.

The woman with the logical title of "consultant employment office projects" completed ", you may return again," the event with the words - it is looking forward to a fag and stomps out into the snow and into its respective pits.



Back in the charming restaurant coercion: There are only a few women present who are talking about their age and personal life. I notice here that I am the age of most women would have assessed all wrong, many are around 40, slang, clothing and featureless faces, but they can more like top 20 act, if they do not put a strikingly stooping posture of the day. In precariat seems the only time vorranzuschreiten idle.

a few hours (and lots of tea against the construction pit viruses) later I'm still sitting in the bistro as against 14 clock almost the whole pack of pasta-tasting comes back and is very excited and angry displays. A scandal! Our teacher has said in tactical misfortune that you could a young, motivated, pert blonde but the "class president" to appoint. All the old-women are highly indignant about it and prove the absence (she was allowed just 14 home clock, because be patronized her child) with all sorts of curses and tolerate it with vehement, of such a "dumb chick" too.

are numbered the days of silent harmony already?

This could be the beginning of a sociological rather interesting development: How will the people come to terms with the fact that one could young, willing to work and inspire not a naughty word embarrassed qualified our phlegmatic teacher to now actually times something (even if only simulated) work here to bring to camp?

How High Should Metal Drapery Tiebacks Be Hung

family picture 1 An attempt


More was not, then the camera's battery was empty. Continued ...

Improve Les Paul Tone

Day 6

The second Advent-Sunday is over, a new week dawns and provides space for refreshment and change.

first We must again every morning in the "restaurant" arrive, which of course last week was still in use by a raffle and other Christmas festivities. Past the vile bench press in the classroom, can finally be put again the groups at their respective tables and among themselves.

second Once again fresh meat. Four or five newcomers of all ages where it is written in the face, that they can hardly believe their luck. A (young, blond, pert) is pleased even a little later, after the measure in three years Baby break to refresh their knowledge - they will be disappointed yet.
third The busy florists have (probably on Friday) elaborate Christmas decorations set up (not hung) in the whole room. Thin, deep filled with trees and light chains bead to their stability, it is almost as good as ordered to their aesthetic impression.

I enter the room that is on time at 8 clock, behave the soviet four table to greet my left, I sit alone at the small table next to it and am quite happy, so for me to be able to be alone. This time I think literature and sports books here, so I am well prepared. At one
Table sit so vociferous about 10 people (including the "chef") at the other table, the more moderate women (including the Abiturientin). There are coffee and gossip, you prepares for another day of Zeittotschlagens in the spiritual wasteland.

From my friend Yugoslav sport is nothing to see - that it has probably got the job as a fitness trainer? To do it would be him.
My decision itself soon to visit this gym is now richer by one more reason.

Our brave teacher sits at the table of new arrivals and take up some personal data, then the presence of control, as before. According to a lack of inventory
coffee mugs, apparently some went to break, no one knows about it. W. Fri from waves and says goodbye to first for nearly a hour about some organizational things to do (for example. Back textbooks to the office dragging). That one has to do now first again 'for a while nothing long, surprising or disturbing anyone really except the newcomers, there are, after all, still plenty of coffee and talk.
comes in. In between, sometimes one of our social workers and depends on an information sheet to the roll-plate: tomorrow morning at 9 is the largest staffing agency in Germany in the conference room in front of the camp and all are welcome to attend. Then ask me and two others to leave in a side room to for whatever reasons (which you seem to not be myself so very clear) we still fast to fill out a political / geographical multiple-choice test with 9 questions. The European Commission is in Brussels, not in Strasbourg, right? The capital of Hesse is Wiesbaden - I knew as much!

Back in the meantime had become quite warm and stuffy forced restaurant comes in and sorts W. Fri visibly irritated and in no mood for jokes, a few documents. The publisher is stupid again not separate the bills. About 9 clock, after a half hour sitting around idle is the sentence "you can then make first break, "which quickly comes across again evaporating confusion


20 minutes later you go go at last the day's task for the kitchen people.! Soljanka cook for volunteers on a few people from the fair table vanish over to the ALDI

. Hygiene & Safety, and the view is worth, for all physically present to get a stamp in their passport health

: 20 more minutes later Fri W. starts with the bereaved one class period, which extend in the sedate pace throughout the day.! Here again upfront some interesting discussion: Is there in Germany a meat regulation? What happens when hot water into a hot fryer fall? How long does chicken to be roasted to kill the salmonella? And how long can menstruating women work in the kitchen before the soup is sour?

Not soured: French fries, Vienna, ketchup

power after an hour the nicotine and / or oxygen deficiency noticeable and it is the demand, but gonna be a to take a break - the glib reaction of the now thawed teacher: "What, you want 'I want to make ne smoking break?" make ne drinkers break! "

This break is of course much longer than a cigarette in accordance with long and it starts with the funny audio clip of his audition phones, a real competition between the loud and the moderate table breaks out, each clip will be fixed with the next. People even cheerful grin to himself and I realize that the ringtone and Handybespaßungsanbieter "Jamba" actually seems to exist and not just a running joke of late night television program directors is.

Moreover, I have learned a lot that day: that success in the Soviet Union tapeworms were used for weight loss (actually interesting), that the white horse rider has nothing to do with mushrooms (a fairly common error), that in a first aid kit necessarily plasters and scissors must be found (fresh air is always much better), that bullying against a non-saluting and niemalslächelnden kitchen apprentice (who again through our area between canteen and entrance must hurry) not too reprehensible is that Asians do not speak English (but German can) and that (without any fun) English "and even spoken in America" is.


only as long as I stand there as the drivel while maintaining my sanity still can not explain to me has been.

Mariosalieri Trailers

Day 5

I was able to obtain a half-hour tug of war with my work-between, I spend from now on only 30 instead of 38 hours in labor camp, since I have had for months, a real-world side job in the evenings. The tug of war took place in any formal legal framework, I have just the rehearsed by the Agent intimidation tactics with the persistent assertion countered that it would be unreasonable, arbitrary, irrational, senseless, unreasonable and counterproductive to make turn me in a labor camp thumbs and placing myself in to force the abandonment or significant reduction of my real-time basis. However, I had to "promise" earn in the future even more money with it and thus my "neediness" reducing further than before. In January, the good woman would then "decide" how it goes.

Despite this (for me the first time) confrontation with her, I passed it kindly. They also read me to know that they long ago would be "in the slap," she would take their work home.


This took me all morning, of solidarity, I am then released to 13 clock in the labor camp for the troops to help in the preparations. The timing was good, the structures could anyway only 13 clock will continue because the canteen until then was filled with workers of all walks of life. Special events were
this time barely. The troupe was usually so busy about 20-40% strength, the others were standing and looked at the clock. I have again recommended W. Fri, assert themselves a little better and may appoint one or sometimes two long-term prisoners as officers, to distribute the work more effective. Perhaps she has taken it to heart, but has not implemented it. must Fri
W. has already announced the day before, we determined that about 'ne-five minutes to draw and to promote this understanding, finally, they had us so well all week dismissed always 5-10 minutes early. When the Clock gene tended to closing time was of the Understanding of course not much to see, you read announce his stolid indifference irritated Grummelton-emphasized.

Meanwhile held each of our Soviet polished wine glasses, a participant convince several minutes compared's enjoyably light to stand out from the thoroughness of the work done here. This is just this participant led to furious to stomp around the room and loudly upset about this "damn professor that they already extremely upset and have absolutely no longer in the garret. She said while no one directly, it just wanted to let everyone know how much they just annoy.
I was indeed surprised by this Degree of lack of humor, but I did not interfere.

Bizarre, fragile and oh so beautiful frost patterns on glass

fell At some point in the expenses of the sheath is obscene comments of a young male participant towards the large Abiturientin. Something with forks, Spoons, and that indeed would go with knives (they disagreed) and that it also shows you the times certainly could. I could not suppress a groan quite unkindly, they agreed with me. "This is all well here are stupid." With

This is the conclusion I entlies myself for the weekend and into the second Advent, and I see now the next week with bated breath. On Monday I will not be here until Tuesday again.

Girdle And Stocking Training

Saturday with Linus

Sportcraft Basketball

Day 4

This time I appear until shortly before 8 clock because I am not an early morning coffee gossip too am very interested. The
wondered about the numerous attempts by the present W. Fri Presence to Encourage someone to merge the now dried clothes and to give. It should be noted that we are still in a different building than our washing and other kitchen and a voluntary reporting that is associated with a 150m-walk through snowdrifts phenomenal would be. Even after repeated requests by individuals otherwise very eager participants can W. Fri only with the resigned words "then I'll do it myself, is' I do not care" madness. Shortly thereafter, have mercy then say two girls, and not without pride.

The lessons from the previous day continues, it's time to soup deposits in detail. Vegetables and their taste vote, cutting forms and their applications, and more. Does anyone really interested in what could possibly be that this (according to the meticulous recording receptionist T., which is a high school diploma and an ever-shrinking residual stint together in elegance and dignity has) for the third time was treated in the last 8 weeks. A structured and educationally meaningful lesson planning (the Office referred to as "knowledge refresher) is largely impossible, as every Monday again be refreshed human material is added to the labor camp and because a differentiation between kitchen and service is not provided.

come in the morning break, I briefly with Mrs. W. conversation. She says she would also like to go to bed at 9 at night, but there's never tired. My proposal, part of the way home to walk instead of using the ÖVPN is covered by the recurring smoking comrades and their trivial talk.

The Yugoslav me sympathetic Football coach (he wants to apply the same day in person at a fitness center) comes from an appointment with his back for only two days in the camp employed job mediator, I look at his freshly printed job application: no cover, 0815 cover letter and resume missing phone number and photo. That there is a photo studio in the warehouse we have the young job mediator in their incorporation probably tell forgotten. I try to motivate him to take the theory here given opportunities to complete and offer me a lot again and share with him along to the PC. But he has another appointment in 2 hours with a mediator, declined with thanks, and wrote his phone number with a pen to his resume. I make it clear that the personal appearance is the most important thing anyway - unfortunately, he makes a very troubling idea was bad from day to day.

Meanwhile, between CHF W. and the front rows somehow got talking about hookahs and bongs existence; W. Fri reliably informed that she has no idea of all this.

The lunch break is quite pleasant, the output of our building is on the south side in front of a large field, over the thick blanket of snow shines in us a strong sunshine and invites you to linger.

In such a day you can schonmal sentimental

be so I come with the man in the red jacket (actually the metal workers and food) is to call and talk with him about music. It occurs to me that I happened to text and notes of " Now come, Saviour of the Gentiles" here, have him explain the notation, sing him repeatedly and finally can get out a few notes of his rugged throat. He was fascinated from the fact that I sing in the choir and seems really to be inspired.
Could I probably should organize a singing Christmas carols? I have never been conducted. It seems to me in this Labor camp, one can learn much: social skills and empathy, process improvement and leadership. It will be exciting.

The afternoon is marked by the enthusiastic conversation between the "cook", Mrs. W. and the Soviet. The class listens attentively. The Soviet wonders very happy with how ridiculous conditions for people in Germany is given a "health passport: While you had to make in the Soviet Union every three months, his stool sample is sufficient for us to fill in a form (" Are you sick? "Yes / No / Maybe ) and the appearance of a training video on proper hand washing (wedding ring off!) from. After the two ladies of the Soviet Russian-made pastries distribute and Mrs. W. a little talk about special soups, the debate intensified in the direction of food culture and food service. While today heated in the kitchen pre-fried pseudo meat in the microwave and then served, was in the Soviet Union still has to work with exactly the rationed commodities. Each fiber has somehow found the animal use, it was a demanding craft. Today, people eat only a waste, from which the muscular and polynuclear Soviet also derives (vmtl. using the abundant visual material in space), why people today are all just as sick as they look. The old German
"cook" agrees with him, get to the apprentices in the kitchen now everything only according to some machine and look in the public examinations must be very stupid from the laundry, where they cook for the first time itself. Even potatoes from soggy potato chips he reports. Accordingly, it is also
(even for the Russians, who have often changed employers in Germany) no more attractive jobs, because no one can or wants to pay real cooks. "Now the only students are in the kitchen and move up buttons."

I judge that since only the founding of a new restaurant would be left. He smiles kindly and refused. While he has a wife and children but no allies and was already too old (50 year). He does not want to cut down their life savings on the head to go bankrupt after two years. The ubiquitous Vietnamese, Turkish and Italian restaurants were still only money laundering and would survive without their mafia-like structures never.

But should I still get my dreams of independence, dreams are sweet and I'm still young.

This interesting and thought-provoking conversation is rudely interrupted end: Mrs. W. to come to the phone, there is work! be a big Christmas party for 120 guests prepared for real, existing needs: tables, Place settings, buffets, and sets for each guest a bottle of wine in the gift bag of place.
The enthusiasm about this is not as limited as the W's will Fri, delegate various tasks to be performed efficiently on their small army of labor.

And rightly so, for how I will learn on the fifth day, you should not forfeit it with the 'angry mob'.

Cost Of Kidney Stones In Dogs

This time there was no escape, no excuses, no spurious events. For the first time I had full charge of the clenched, externally defined inaction to endure me, from 7:30 bis 16:15 clock.
Since our simulated dining rooms a two-day raffle takes place, the entire force is avoided in a classroom of another building. Between 7:30 and 8 clock one uses relish the obligatory coffee and some cookies in the front rows would be obscene, rude and loud jokes exchanged, in the back rows outweigh serious discussions about the application procedure and of course, the idle labor market. A mid-forties age Kappu in red, I call him from now on the "cook", stands up, dunks a cookie in his cup of coffee and cited fully addressed to his neighbor a slogan from the GDR nostalgia advertising, "a delight with coconut. A little later, does so at 8 clock W. lecturer and mother in and out by the presence of control. She seems tired, as always, to talk their way to laugh at their own mishaps and that of others suggest further attention to a very decent residual alcohol content.

will later say they still reply to the statement of the "chef" that alcohol keeps the world turning melancholy-jokingly, that their world has not turned a long time.


During the daily attendance check (error rate at least about 10%) once the broth is tilted away from the previous day discussed. Mrs. W. also shows compassion here again, she knows exactly how painful can be such a loss of his own work. Just as the broth in the runoff trickles down but also your ability as a trainer, the channel: end sewage treatment plant.
She writes the current tasks of the day on the board and distributes it to a handful of people: It has to be washed laundry, the kitchen needs new soup and maybe even a tiramisu and the service staff to make something. The participants consist of 90% of cooks and kitchen staff and it is asked, "What will make the other chefs? Nasepopeln?" Whereupon Mrs. W. with only terse replies yes.

Shortly thereafter, she served with great speed and secretly from the sugar cubes pack ... the air has become quite sticky. A later

nasepopelnde hour (in which I crumbled into a networked PC via Wi-Cabinet), the class is presented by the social workers take an aptitude test which each must fill out for themselves. There are the usual topics: spatial vision, logic, number series, multiple choice. A 50 year old ex-Sovietbürger (which is now called by the class of "Professor", more on that later) having problems with the question of which of the rotated letters is mirrored also in addition, obviously because of the Cyrillic я. It takes surprisingly, about one quarter of an hour to overcome this misunderstanding is suggesting a lack of cultural sensitivity on the part of the social worker who just keep only the task reformulated and the underlying problem is not obviously recognized. Actually I wanted to intervene, on the other hand, I wanted to be first to make their job easy. I will respond at times on occasion. Two hours later

have after the last solved all functions or abandoned their solutions you can sit back at Mrs. W. This is trying to help her attentive students (there are only 5 men in our catering department, one of which is actually coach a circular league soccer team), their protocol It only in recent weeks. It revels in common memories of delicious cookies, especially the marzipan biscuits which you have extra magic privately for Mrs. W.. Yes, if the degenerate system forces you to have a meeting, then one should at least let's go well there.

Meanwhile makes a logic puzzle game called "lonpos.cc" the round. Solved it apparently has no one, I gave up after half an hour - the circumstances could my logic circuits probably not stimulating enough.
In general, I must be very careful all the time to leave me there stimulated by as little as possible: poured-like manners, frustration, Lethargy, Desolation and plain ugliness. These are sad pictures that give the people there in these areas. I hold back, smile sometimes politely and warmly about the ironic comments of the parent W., ignore the clumsy bawling and limit conversations in the breaks: one has no idea of their rights with respect to the employment office and the other dares not quite the support the job agent actually plays to take advantage of (since I have to first Mrs. W. asks if the need me maybe "), etc. - polite, constructive, otherwise stoic left, I think the misery away from me.

This room is full of people that benefit from being there.

Sometime shortly before 3:00 is one of our beloved instructor, so that you could even do a little teaching: soup with Klärfleisch, soups with deposits, mashed potatoes with one or two 'r'? Protein, Weißei, Klarei; in the yolk is more protein than the protein, pardon, and who has eaten here Weißei actually schonmal kangaroo tail soup? No one. Mrs. W. eats so prefer Gräupcheneintopf (ie eigtl vegetable stew with Gräupchen), but also finds it disappointingly no allies.

15:38 clock it is then nothing more educationally valuable one. "Already three quarters 4" (oh yes! Celery and pear soup is also really great), "we can we go non us have to keep still."

principle yes, but not under these conditions.

Pityriasis Rosea Of Ringworm

Day 3 Day 2 Day 1

The trends of the first day continues. The mood is still left poor, the usefulness is increasingly unclear, a destination that is clear insanity is just around the corner.
Due to my rather involuntary and voluntary information about my professional experience in profiling at the job you have put me in the catering department. Inappropriately Fresh I appear on time 7:30 am committed to my friendly Yugoslav sports fan (he's actually been a professional football player) to the table and watch the already quite established team as each other pouring coffee for 10c per cup, and on their social life pleased. Another half hour later, enters our "teacher" Mrs. W. to the presence of control carried out.

Mrs. W. is a good-natured, but also humiliated woman. It is considered that it has begun motivated this work as a trainer, she would certainly help really young and older people with already completed their training to again pursue their vocation. Individual support, encouragement, motivation and communication - these were the stated goals of Agenda 2010.
The sad reality: In a familiar resignation (the motto "must stop"), she thinks of tasks to keep busy at least a small part of the present sort of: What's for lunch today? Who sets the table? Who turns on the rice? Anyone who goes to Aldi just around the corner?
The rest is sitting and dozing in front of him. I also still unknown logic game makes the rounds, a bright spot. You go out the door to smoke.
It turns out, meanwhile, that the apprentices in the kitchen, the broth from the previous day under the assumption that they this is just to greasy water, thrown out. They protested loudly in unison, one could again "offregn immoderate" - this incident will probably provide for days of discussion. is considered

While still protesting and laughing gleefully a woman comes out of the kitchen stormed out of the kitchen and called, "What are you doing here," addressed to a rather androgynous woman who is sitting with me at the fresh meat table. Happy reunion, it has apparently not seen for 12 years since the good woman had to quit their jobs because of bullying in the nursing home. Yes, there already was a pleasant side effect of the labor camp that friends and families back together were under one roof and a common credo: From now it can not finally go down.

Here are the florists in their works

We get new arrivals still visit our social workers. These are young, educated woman who, like Mrs. W. to try to make the best of the situation. Record the name and declared the other end: social education initial interviews whose findings are then further processed in talks with job agents, at some point at least. Clear deadlines are difficult because that is subsequently more spontaneous instead, depending on capacity.
After a brief and unmotivated seminar "how to write applications with very few issues between us was a small written test with any gastronomic relevant math problems imposed. If cost 500g butter € 0.90, how much will cost 250g?

Zealous calculation

While some of my colleagues still contend with the understanding of the task and do it at first but go short break, I submit my results and say goodbye my clock back to 13 early in the real world - I fortunately had another important appointment.

has never smelled so good ice cold air.