In August, I...

... went sky diving
... modified a company T-shirt
... sent my documents to New Zealand
... talked to a headhunter on the phone

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I spent the morning in the office, until I received the most arrogant mail I've ever seen from my former boss. You should think that being disrated would make a person a little bit more humble. Anyway, that mail really made me sick and I had to go home early. Note to self: get one of these punching bags. A gastric ulcer isn't funny.

In the evening I drove to my parents. We had a huuuge dinner (salad, shrimps, trout, cheese) and I told them about my sky diving experience. I spent the night in my old room because of a family party on Saturday.