Being alone

Durring this semester I realized that everyone is alone. There is no teamwork, no cooperation, no help from others. You can only count on yourself (and maybe on your family, it depends).
You can get a few things that might help you out from your classmates, but the main part of the jobs remains on you. If you want something done you should do it yourself, cause noone will do it instead of you.

At my highschool it was different. The friends helped where they could. You could always count on them without saying. For example if there was a test, there were more than one printed answers and everyone could take a copy. There were even a few occasions when someone else sit in and took the examination instead of you.

Those were the good times. I realy miss them.

A simple survey

Imagine yourself in a kind of Indiana Jones adventure film. Please don't think of any solution where you are just a person acting like the hero, but believe you are realy the onlyone who can solve the problems. What would you do? How would you fix the difficulty?


- Mr. Jones, you must find the last part of the ancestral Keystone. When the elements are together the Scepture will be complete. With the help of it we can open the ancient Tomb of Nefarius - Mother of the good.
Is it clear for you how essential is to have it? There is something inside the vault. That's what we need. And... ammm...yeh, I heared about some other guys that are after it too. You have to make it first to the artifact part and bring it back to us.
- Roger that Boss! - But our hero dosen't know what is waiting for him. - Than what?
- When you got back in one piece with the fragment, we attach the section to the main part we have here in the institution. After that we move down to the entrancen together, open it and take the Blessed icon away . Time is running out Indy, we count on you!



Would you act like a real hero, the man that saved the world?


- Sorry, but I have to leave you here now darling, wish me the best. I'm sort on time. I promise I come back to you soon.
The guy steps to the girl, kisses her forehead, looks into the eyes with that Believe me! face and runs out. The girl blows a kiss after her true love. The next second she burst out crying. She knows this situation can go wrong and she might never ever see her man again.


Or



- Oh My God, I can't believe thist! Not again, not me again!

You would grab your girlfriends hands and sneek out at the backdoor? Leaving everything behind, starting a whole new life, with the notion that you did the right thing.

An almost real dream

I'm standing in front of a beautiful, two floors high, snow white family house. Some white smoke is coming out from the red bricked chimney. I can see white and yellow colored flowers in each and every window. A middle aged woman is watering them while her only son is having fun in the green grased frontyard. The little boy is playing throw and catch with the next door neighbour's puppy. They are living a peaceful and calm life. Everybody would like to live like this I think.


At the next second everything goes wrong.
In the twinkling of an eye the smoke from the top becomes dark, the sky turns grey, the flowers dissapear and the dog dosen't fatch the ball anymore. Suddenly a car rolls in. It is a deep black BMW with carbon spoilers and shiny aluminium rims on it. - It's an awsome sportcar, I would realy like to explore it's capacity and abilities on a highway.
A well dressed, shaved man steps out from the machine. He is wearing black striped suit, a golden Rolex, a platina wedding ring and of course sunglasses. The only problem is that ha dosen't fitts into the prevoius picture. He can't be the husband. Who can it be? What is he doing here?


He goes to the back of the car, opens the truck and pulls a shoutgun out. I don't know why, but I start running towards him. Maybe I just want to protect the kid, I want to stop the guy from doing something undoable. He turns to me and tells:
"Do you realy wanna pay for someone else's misstakes? You want to sacrifice yourself for things you haven't done? Allright! Let's do this!" - He raises the weapon and points it at me and....


Instantly I wake up in the middle of the night shaking like a maniac. I can feel the bullets in my chest. I realize it was just a silly dream. Nothing to worry about.

Was it "just a vision' or something from my previous life? Maybe a flash from future. Who knows?

The Skiers' Ten Rules

1. Always watch the skimates on the path. - Sense the World and the people around you!

2. Control skimovements and speed during skiing. - You should be able to move and control your movements! Don't show off with tricks.

3. Choose our skicourse the way you don't bother anyone in front of you. - If you can't ski and maybe the other person can't ski, Don't Try It Together!

4. You can take over someone from either sides. - But don't crash into anyone, if you can.

5. When you fall at a narrow track you have to get to the side as soon as possible. - Don't stand in the centre. A recovering person is not good in the middle of the way.

6. At a crossing you have to watch even more carefuly, watch out the other people coming from the other way. - "Who's coming from the top?" - I saw it in a horor movie.

7. If you are moving on foot or you are climbing the hill, you can do it at the side where people can see you. - I saw some maniac human beings going the other way around as everyone with skis on. They have special shoes.

8. Follow all signs placed at the side of the paths. - Look for them. You don't want to get to a hard black track or out to the forest. I looked up... It was beautiful...

9. If you see a person who is in trouble you must help. - If anything goes wrong with you, you would need it.

10. At an accident sight you have to be able to identify yourself even if you caused the accident or you are just a witness. - It gives a bad feeling if you mass up something and it inpacts on someone else.

The Winter Holiday

I have just arrived home from a one week long ski camp. I have to tell you it was GREAT, I enjoyed it very much.

My dad did the driving part of the hole trip, my mom made the sandwiches, my girlfriend and I packed up the clothes. We travelled to Altaussee - Austria. The name of the region is Loser, it is right next to Tauplitz. It is a beautiful place, but there is not too many paths.

The weather wasn't the best every, but it was fine. Wednesday was the only sunny day we got. Every other day it snowed a lot. There was no need at all for the snow cannons, which can produce manufactured snow if there isn't enough, because fifty - eighty cm fresh snow fell every single day.
This is why we were not allowed to leave the paths. The four - six meter high snow totally covered the abysses. You simply can't realize how deep you can fall or where is the ground and what is on it.
We saw some brave / idiot people who was riding out of the ring and... BANG!, he sank down and stuck into a two - three meters deep hole. We could only see his helmet from the lift. He had to fight his way out from the trap of the snow. Believe me, it is pretty hard to make it even if you are covered just until your hips.

Luckily there was no need for our insurance. Everyone got home in one piece. There was a mother who hit her knee when she was closing the ski-lift bubble. She is fine now, but she had to skip the last day. Poor her.

The three ski-guides, Ádám, Sipi and Zoli taught us different of tricks and showed various ways of skiing. They helped to improve our skills. At the end of the week everyone got his or her own evaluation from them. I took their advices. They are the experts, I just want to become one of them.

This is for now. I have to pack out my staff.