After my second glass we all departed.
I went to see a friend near Liverpool Street station. Finding her at Starbucks we immediately moved to a nearby bar and had, what would be for me, a third glass of wine.
Today, I really don't think it was a good wine after all. I feel quite rotten. And it wasn't like I'd drunk a large amount of alcohol.
A diary based on my latest attempts to get a job; this time in Munich. I'm an engineering graduate (and chartered engineer) with more than 10 years' experience in IT. Over five of these years have been spent in team leading and project management roles both in the UK and abroad.
Thursday, November 03, 2005
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