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As I said, I can set as yet no walk in the newspaper. Instead, I lay in bed with malaria or hung in the garden when I could not stand the heat, not inside. To get straight to the point: I am doing better and I will on monday, tomorrow, start working at last.
started have all started two weeks ago when I was plagued with constant headaches. At least six months, I now had annoyed Migraeneanfall no more and was easy to that seemed so now to use in Africa again. With my tablet, I had brought from home, I stuck to water and am even on the weekend for ice to me about 400 km from Kumasi in the interior to look. I would rather be left.
One day after I arrived back in Accra, I went to the hospital, as have joined the severe headache or fever, cold Schweissausbrueche and vomiting.
After my blood test I ueberschuettet with medication. Because the doctor was not sure whether to hide behind my now hazy malaria parasite liver, I have to get first and foremost a 24-tablet cure prescribed in 3 days. Incidentally, I have my good Doxy (antibiotics) taken further, which is used to prevent malaria. Then, a range of high doses of painkillers. My birth control pill I would have confidently runterspuelen the toilet can ... have taken it anyway, because she has me put on her red stain all over the crown cocktail tablets. That was no picnic. Yesterday it
I then took my last tablet for malaria and now it's really better to me. Next week I have to a new blood test in the hospital.
Was it really a severe malaria or flu infection? Yes well .... I really do not know what that was now and what Tablet tablets since the last week so I'm all messed taken. Next I would like to think there not over it. I am glad that I am so unexpectedly from one day to the other was feeling better and I can finally look forward to a new and hopefully more pleasant workplace.

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Parliament bye, bye radio station. The internship at the radio station was much faster than anticipated finished again. Unfortunately, there were some problems in the newsroom, which I try to explain briefly:
1) Almost the entire program is broadcast in Twi, up to five minutes Buisness-News on the day. That would be with the Parliament's all very exciting now, but I would have never been able to make more than small parts of the report to cooperate, because I do not report in English should not have, because not in English is reported. Why did not you tell me earlier is a mystery to me. It has surely not seriously thought I could Twi fluently, right?? do
2) The standing working internal Anbaggerei increased enormously and I would have no day long more participate. Of course I have given my mobile number anfnags to a few editors out there, I was told that this is the appointment was very helpful. The release of my number resulted in up to 15 calls in the evening, which were used for personal use only. I am engaged and soon to be married, (the typical excuse) the nice gentlemen seemed to disturb a bit not. Stade need I was wondering if you had not time just what could change it. Hm .....
The whole thing went later to the point that I was insulted by a racist than because I supposedly do not want to black men would, and generally would have a problem with blacks. Although I am well aware that I do not but he has a problem, I felt the whole situation but very unangenhem.

then I've been looking for a new job and my request was successful. Last week Tuesday I would have for a newspaper can begin, I would not become ill .....

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have ... I think when my boss told me today that I should tomorrow to participate in the daily reporting from Parliament. Since I immediately occurred to what I need: very quickly a book that brings me even closer to the politics of Ghana. I have yet slightly afraid to embarrass myself .. otherwise apply: learning by doing :-)

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There is no hurry in life

I believe nothing is as treffenderes this saying to explain the attitude of Ghanaians. Everywhere there is a single Choas, especially in road transport, but no one here can easily get out of the rest. Good thing I'm a patient man because I find it so hard not to be still more patient. Without patience to get really close to.
This morning I rode a Trotro to work and took me whole 1.5 hours. At home it would have the tram in less than 20 minutes geschafft.Verschwitzt and dirty from the many exhaust fumes and the sand kicked up in the street, I should as soon as I came around again to the office - interview is down. Now I have to take the day off ..... simple. So I got back into a Trotro to back to Soko (so say my site) to drive.
I want to try to describe to you how to here from place to place is: Everywhere
drive minibuses to go somewhere. My description sounds very vague so far, but it is accurate ... it will not be because the transport is not gereglet detail. One has two main stations there already, but these are not labeled. Man have to really memorize everything well - which is not really easy, because much looks the same and the roads usually have no names. Otherwise, you can jump in and go somewhere hoping that you are at least on almost RICHITGE way. And if you recognize what, you go from easy. In
Trotro is incredibly hot and you're sitting with about 30 people, mostly stacked in a vehicle that I have staenidig fear that it immediately falls apart.
beginning, I had just got used to the fact that if you as a white in such a Trotro All aboard eyes of the remaining 30 people are aimed at you. This takes about two or three minutes here and there is whispering and then I'm back uninteresting - in most cases.
Very soon I write again, because I have already experienced a lot. Currently it holds the balance between positive and negative, but I always make the best of it and enjoy my time until now.
now I'll walk down the street to get some rice. And then I put myself under a palm tree, listening to the super nice music from Africa and relax ...... There is no hurry in life!