<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287</id><updated>2011-11-30T22:44:19.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Játszótér - Playground</title><subtitle type='html'>...And Life is a road and I want to keep going...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5823950050752288355</id><published>2011-11-30T22:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:44:19.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hálózat</title><content type='html'>Hétfő, nagyon fontos találkozó. 10:00-kor. 9-kor érkezem, még át akarom nézni a dolgokat. A laptopom szerencsére 52 perc alatt már be is bootolt, köszönhetően egy hálózati hibának. Jól indult a hét...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5823950050752288355?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5823950050752288355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5823950050752288355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5823950050752288355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5823950050752288355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/11/halozat.html' title='Hálózat'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7602207337715058214</id><published>2011-11-27T23:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T23:25:57.771+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Az elmúlt 1 hónap...</title><content type='html'>Hát elég régóta nem írtam, még mindig nem szeretek igazából :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De azért történtek érdekesebb dolgok :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zürich 2 hónap távlatából: drága és unalmas még mindig. Annyira jól vannak megszervezve a dolgok és annyira nem történik semmi, hogy ilyen hatalmas stresszfaktorokkal kell megbírkózni, mint, hogy néha akár 1 percet is késik a villamos, vagy 2 hetente egyszer egy autó nem áll meg, ha odaérek a zebrához. Rémisztő mi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, hát ezek után, amik még történtek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Voltam Lichteinsteinben Jósékkal, szép nagyon, 4 órát ott voltunk, így láttunk mindent :) A történelmi múzeum a legviccesebb, a poént nem lövöm le, annak aki szeretne még oda eljutni :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Voltam Milánóban Hava Gábornál és Eszternél, jó volt. A tömeg elsőre szó szerint sokkoló volt, itt ha már 20 ember van 100 négyzetméteren az nagy tömeg, de a kaja isteni volt, a látnivalók is érdekesek, a komói tó is gyönyörű. Januárban megyek megint :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Voltam egy hegyen túrázni 3000 m magasan, az is szép volt :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És ennyi. Többi hétvégén a mosás-vasalás-takarítás szentháromság zajlott, mivel a lakótársak mindig velem cseréltek. Szerencsére az évben itt már nem kell takarítanom. Még talán egy hétvégére valahova elmegyek aztán Dec 21-én irány haza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Szóval akinek van kedve talizni szóljon, addigis minden hír jöhet, megpróbálom felgyorsítani a válaszaimat :D Vagy inkább Skype :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7602207337715058214?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7602207337715058214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7602207337715058214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7602207337715058214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7602207337715058214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/11/az-elmult-1-honap.html' title='Az elmúlt 1 hónap...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5464163063270193297</id><published>2011-10-16T20:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:30:12.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hétvége</title><content type='html'>Nincs is jobb hétvége, mint 3 óra főzés, 5 óra mosás és 2,5 óra vasalás...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remélem jövő héten nem 6 fok lesz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5464163063270193297?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5464163063270193297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5464163063270193297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5464163063270193297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5464163063270193297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/10/hetvege.html' title='Hétvége'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5913703725801265496</id><published>2011-10-12T21:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:36:12.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rohan az idő...</title><content type='html'>Már több, mint 3 hete itt vagyok, pikk-pakk eltelt...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Közben rájöttem, hogy  mobilszámomat kis hibával adtam meg, szóval helyesen:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+41-787-negyvenegy-hat-461&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A főbb események dióhéjban:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Megvolt az első találkozásom a mosógéppel a pincében. A dolog úgy működik, hogy minimum 1 db egy frankos érmét bedobsz, majd érzésre kisebb érméket. A mosás végén megnyomsz egy gombot, amikor is a gép érzés szerint valamennyi pénzt visszaad :) Mint egy nyerőautomata :) Szerencsére elég jól mos, de ez is eszi a zoknikat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Múlt-múlt hétvégén voltam az első partyn, egy "jó helyen". Szokásos sznob buli, tüc-tüc zenével, mint Sydneyben. Csak itt drágább és még többen voltak. Zürich sem lesz a kedvenc party városom, még jó, hogy nem nagyon igénylem. Viszont találtunk egy elfogadható árú kiülős helyet, na az tetszett, oda rendszeresen járni fogok :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Múlt-múlt vasárnap pedig kirándulni voltunk az Alpokban, képeket fogok feltölteni. 2300 méterig mentünk fel, 20+ fok volt, a képeslapokról látható hegyek, + zöld fű, + kajla fülű tehenek, nagyon frankó volt. Lassan indul a síszezon is, itt lehet majd síelni és csak 2 óra Zürichtől. Az egyik gyakornok pedig meg fog tanítani síelni is, szal azért sem kell fizetnem, yuppeee :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Múlt héten pedig 2 napot Párizsban voltam munkaúton, láttam az Eiffel-tornyot (egy csalódás volt),  7 órát ültem taxiban, hála a mérsékelt forgalomnak, és fincsi kajákat és borokat is sikerült egyszer ennem. Őszintén csak ezért mennék vissza... Jövő héten kedden megint megyünk 1 napra...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ezen a hétvégén otthon voltam, megdöntöttem a majdnem lekéstem a gépet rekordomat, valahol az utolsó percen belül check-ineltem be, hála annak, hogy 10 m-rel lekéstem reggel a buszomat, így az eggyel későbbivel kellett mennem. A vérnyomásommal aznap nem volt gondom :) Pénteken fodrász és vásárlás, szombaton Mira lagzija, vasárnap regenerálódás :) A lagzi nagyon frankó volt, jól éreztem magam, meg hát kiváló volt a társaság.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tegnap Bernben voltunk, a világ egyetlen Toblerone gyárában. Az is elég érdekes volt, pláne a csomagolás része, illetve van egy csoki-reptető is (minőségellenőrzésre). Részleteket Skypeon vagy személyesen :) Emellett sikerült a dolgozói boltból kb. 10 kiló csokit is kiszabadítani, szóval karácsonyra is lesz szajré :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nagy hirtelen ennyi, várom Tőletek is a beszámolókat, kivel mi történik mostanság :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5913703725801265496?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5913703725801265496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5913703725801265496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5913703725801265496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5913703725801265496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/10/rohan-az-ido.html' title='Rohan az idő...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6020942409049425922</id><published>2011-09-26T10:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T15:12:06.874+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Az elso het Zurichben / The First Week in Zurich</title><content type='html'>Nezzuk, hogyan is telt az elso het Zurichben:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miutan leszalltam, egy AIESEC-es vart a repteren kis tablaval, szoval a megerkezessel nem volt gond, a 25 kilos nagy csomagom is gond nelkul felment a gepre. Rogton a szallasra mentunk, ami egy jo 20 percre van a reptertol es 10 percre gyalog a cegtol. A lakasunk szep, egy lengyel (Kasia) es egy portugal (Jonathan) gyakornokkal lakom egyutt, teljesen jo fejek, jol kijovunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lakas parameterei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3 szoba, szoval van egy hatalmas szobam, franciaaggyal, kis tv-vel, szekrennyel :) Hatranya, hogy az utcara nez, igy elegge zajos, nem is aludtam jol az elso 1-2 nap.&lt;br /&gt;- A furdo es a konyha kicsi, minden negyzetcenti helyet kihasznalunk, hogy elferjunk, foleg az 1 fakkos fagyaszto az ami a legzavarobb, de majd csak tuleljuk :)&lt;br /&gt;- A lakastol 5 percre van 3 ABC, egy konditerem, kocsma, 3 etterem, posta, 2 bank, egy nyilt uszomedence, villamosmegallo es 10 perc a ceg gyalog. Szoval ezzel semmi gond nincsen :)&lt;br /&gt;- A mosogep/szarito kozos, vasarnap nem szabad/illik mosni, es erre is van egy kis fuzet/szabalykonyv, ahova beirod, mikor akarsz mosni :)&lt;br /&gt;- A szemetet szelektiven gyujtik, kb. 10 fajta modon, meg nem ertjuk a rendszert, de majd egyszercsak :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ceg teljesen jo eddig, minden emeleten ingyen kave, tea, csoki, gyumolcs minden nap. Az iroda intelligens (automata fenyek stb. ), mindenkinek van sajat laptopja (Vadonat uj, nem egy lerohadt szar), normalis meretu asztal es csak 4-en vagyunk az irodaban, ugyhogy meg dolgozni is lehet rendesen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az elso het a tanulassal meg a kulonbozo hozzaferesek elintezesevel telt (kb. 1000+ oldal anyagon ragtam mar at magam). Jovo heten 2 napra megyek parizsba uzleti utra, 11-en pedig valoszinuleg megyunk Toblerone gyarat latogatni Bern-be kis teambuildingre :) Novemberben pedig ha osszejon 2-3 orszagba meg megyunk munkautra :) Neha igy unatkozom kicsit, mert most szabadsagidoszak van es pangas, de ez csak a vihar elotti csend... Egyebkent az irodank folott fordulnak meg a nagyobb repulok, szoval lattam mar az uj A380-ast is a levegoben, szep nagy dog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szoval a meloval egyelore minden rendben :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par szo Zurichrol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kicsi :) 200m-enkent van valamilyen megallo (foleg villamos, rengeteg villamos van errefele) es igy is 20 perc alatt benn vagy a kozpontban :)&lt;br /&gt;- (Tul) Szervezett, minden megalloban kis LCD kijelzo van, hogy mennyi ido mire jon a kovetkezo jarmu, es a villamoson/buszon LCD, ami a nagyobb megallokban jelzi mikor jon a csatlakozas es hogy kesik-e vagy sem&lt;br /&gt;- Vasarnap ettermeken kivul minden zarva van, minden realis aru bolt 7-kor zar.&lt;br /&gt;- Hus (es igazabol minden) elkepesztoen draga, igazabol mindenki Nemetorszagba/Franciaorszagba jar vasarolni, mert ott minden fele/harmadannyi (mi oktoberben megyunk valszeg). Meg Sydney-hez viszonyitva is draga minden (eddigi No. 1 a 9,5 frankos tea, ejtsd 2280 HUF, es semmi felkapott hely vagy ilyesmi :))&lt;br /&gt;- Voltunk a belvarosban, ami szep, latni a hegyeket, tavat, hetvegen be szoktunk nezni es setalni egyet&lt;br /&gt;- A nepauto itt a BMW, Audi, Mercedes es ezektol feljebb. Kb 10 Porche 911-et lattam eddig, 1 Ferrarit, 3 Maseratit, csomo Aston Martint, meg egy csomo olyan luxusmarkat, amirol nem is tudtam, hogy letezik. :) Az irodaval szemben pedig egy hatalmas Lamborghini szakuzlet van. Igen, nem csorok itt az emberek - csak mi, a gyakornokok :)&lt;br /&gt;- Voltunk az allatkertben, egesz jo volt, de tobbre szamitottam, a pesti allatkert osszessegeben szerintem izgalmasabb, plane most a felujitasok utan :) Ellenben itt mar 2020-ig megvannak a bovitesi/fejlesztesi tervek :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szoval egyelore szepen, lassan zajlik az elet, ezen a hetvegen valoszinuleg muzeumba megyunk, mert ingyen lesz (szal erre sem megy el 20-30 frank).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Van telefonszamom is mar - +negyvenegy-787-negyvenegy-64-61&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Es en is szivesen veszem am a hireket :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;English update coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6020942409049425922?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6020942409049425922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6020942409049425922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6020942409049425922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6020942409049425922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/09/az-elso-het-zurichben-first-week-in.html' title='Az elso het Zurichben / The First Week in Zurich'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2299361562508573861</id><published>2011-09-07T23:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:42:26.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2. fejezet / Chapter 2.: T-10</title><content type='html'>10 nap van vissza, blog újraindítása folyamatban...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 days left, blog restart in progress&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2299361562508573861?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2299361562508573861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2299361562508573861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2299361562508573861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2299361562508573861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2011/09/2-fejezet-chapter-2-t-10.html' title='2. fejezet / Chapter 2.: T-10'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2574664427782203857</id><published>2009-07-15T13:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:31:48.512+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ujra Magyarorszagon / Back in Hungary</title><content type='html'>Tegnap ejjel megerkeztem Magyarorszagra, 5 nap londoni nyaralas utan. Ma meg beuzemeltem a regi magyar szamomat es aludtam 11 orat. 1 honap utan eloszor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday night I arrived back to Hungary, after a 5 days holiday in London. Today I switched on again my old Hungarian mobile, so it is working again and I slept 11 hours. Finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2574664427782203857?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2574664427782203857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2574664427782203857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2574664427782203857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2574664427782203857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/07/ujra-magyarorszagon-back-in-hungary.html' title='Ujra Magyarorszagon / Back in Hungary'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4985490348349415961</id><published>2009-07-07T03:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T03:53:39.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Szingapur es uj kepek / Singapore and new pictures</title><content type='html'>Tegnap bucsut vettem Ausztraliatol. Nagyon nehez volt. Aztan megerkeztem Szingapurba, Bocaval hajnal 2-ig dumaltunk. Ma elindulok felfedezni a varost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepek feltoltve az eddigi utolso Ausztral kirandulasomrol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday I said farewell to Australia. It was really hard. Then I arrived to SIngapore, we had a chat with Boca till 2AM. Today I start to discover the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The pictures are uploaded from my last Australian tour to date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4985490348349415961?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4985490348349415961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4985490348349415961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4985490348349415961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4985490348349415961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/07/szingapur-es-uj-kepek-singapore-and-new.html' title='Szingapur es uj kepek / Singapore and new pictures'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-864201840228791441</id><published>2009-07-04T13:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:42:35.578+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamarosan vege... / Soon it will be over</title><content type='html'>Meg 2 napig vagyok Ausztraliaban. Tegnap lett vege a Kakadu es Litchfield Nemzeti Parkokat bejaro turamnak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rengeteg mindent lehetne meg megnezni itt, de sajna a koltsegvetesem eroteljesen hasonlit a magyar allamera, nyakig eladosodva, egyre duzzado hiannyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hianyozni fogsz Ausztralia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azonban mar csak 10 nap es otthon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am in Australia for 2 more days. My tours to Kakadu and Litchfield National Parks finished yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There would be a lot more things to see, however my budget strongly resembles the Hungarian state's: huge debts and growing deficit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will miss you Australia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However, only 10 days and I arrive back home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-864201840228791441?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/864201840228791441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=864201840228791441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/864201840228791441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/864201840228791441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/07/hamarosan-vege-soon-it-will-be-over.html' title='Hamarosan vege... / Soon it will be over'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4545398690658226362</id><published>2009-06-27T12:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:16:22.151+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2000+ képpel később / 2000+ pictures later</title><content type='html'>Az első 3 hete lezajlott a nyaralásomnak, és ebben a hostelben varázslat történt: INGYENES WIFI!!!! Szóval elkezdtem feltölteni a képeimet, és lassacskán majd kommentelni is fogom őket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az új hely, ahol meg lehet őket nézni (nagyon kreatív lesz):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamas.mihalovits2"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/tamas.mihalovits2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szóval nézzétek ezt rendszeresen, ha nem fog felférni mindegyik, akkor folytatom a számozást :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The first 3 weeks of my travels have finished, and in my new hostel we had a miracle: FREE WIFI!!!! So I started to upload my pictures and soon I will start to comment them as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The new place where u can see them (very creative indeed):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/tamas.mihalovits2"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/tamas.mihalovits2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So check this regularly, if I will not be able to manage to upload everything here, then I will continue the numbering :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4545398690658226362?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4545398690658226362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4545398690658226362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4545398690658226362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4545398690658226362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/2000-keppel-kesobb-2000-pictures-later.html' title='2000+ képpel később / 2000+ pictures later'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5271479144619681249</id><published>2009-06-14T14:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:22:35.867+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth #2</title><content type='html'>Tevedtem, ez egy nagy falu! Vasarnap az elet 11-kor indul, a bolt tulaja panaszkodik, hogy nagyon koran kellett kelnie (8-kor). Es hangulatilag olyan, mintha egy felhokarcolos varosban bucsu lenne... Nagyon erdekes... Holnaptol pedig 12 napos Nyugat Ausztral tura, lesznek meg itt kokemeny meglepetesek, Ausztralianak van egy masik oldala is (szo szerint).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was mistaken, this is a big village. On Sunday, life starts at 11AM, the owner of the shop was complaining that she had to wake up so early (8AM) today. The atmospehere is similar to a village party with skyscrapers... Very interesting... Tomorrow I will start my 12 day Western Australian tour, I think I will have some big surprises, Australia has an other side as well (literally).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5271479144619681249?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5271479144619681249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5271479144619681249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5271479144619681249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5271479144619681249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/perth-2.html' title='Perth #2'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8759093530272363380</id><published>2009-06-13T10:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T10:25:57.340+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth</title><content type='html'>Megerkeztem a vilag legelszigeteltebb nagyvarosaba. Egymillio lakos, a legkozelebbi nagyvaros minimum 6 ora repulovel :) Ma tengerpart (16 fok van), holnap a varos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I managed to arrive to the most remote big city in the world. 1 million citizen, the closest bigger city is a min 6 hour flight :) Today I saw the beach (16 degrees), tomorrow will do the city itself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8759093530272363380?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8759093530272363380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8759093530272363380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8759093530272363380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8759093530272363380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/perth.html' title='Perth'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7956074863452717661</id><published>2009-06-11T01:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:31:15.334+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elek es virulok / I am happy and alive</title><content type='html'>Megvolt a 2 napos utam Fraser Islanden (szigeten), a vilag legnagyobb homokszigeten! Hihetetlenul gyonyoru volt, a vilag egyik legszebb es erdekesebb szigete ez tuti! Kepek, amint lesz rendes netem. Ma meg irany vissza Brisbane-be, csak persze megint lerobbant a busz, ugyhogy most van 1 oram meg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had my 2 days trip to Fraser Island, the world's biggest sand island! It was unbelievably spectacular, one of the world's most beautiful and interesting island, guaranteed! Pics as soon as I will have a more stable internet. Today I am heading back to Brisbane, but of course the bus is broken again, so I have another hour...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7956074863452717661?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7956074863452717661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7956074863452717661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7956074863452717661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7956074863452717661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/elek-es-virulok-i-am-happy-and-alive.html' title='Elek es virulok / I am happy and alive'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4191173309738677634</id><published>2009-06-08T08:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:29:28.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brisbane</title><content type='html'>Megerkeztem! 25 fok, tel, szeretem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I arrived! 25 degrees, winter, I love it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4191173309738677634?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4191173309738677634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4191173309738677634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4191173309738677634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4191173309738677634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/brisbane.html' title='Brisbane'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1490726362051995578</id><published>2009-06-07T14:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:04:30.735+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Erkezem!!! / I am arriving!!!</title><content type='html'>Megvettem a hazautra szolo jegyet, julius 14-en este 23:20 perckor fogok landolni Ferihegy 1-en London-Budapest WizzAir jarattal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha valaki meg nem alszik ilyenkor, akkor szivesen latom :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I purchased my ticket to home, I will arrive on the 14th at 11:20PM to Ferihegy 1 bz Wizzair London-Budapest flight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody, who is not sleeping is more than welcomed!!! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1490726362051995578?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1490726362051995578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1490726362051995578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1490726362051995578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1490726362051995578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/erkezem-i-am-arriving.html' title='Erkezem!!! / I am arriving!!!'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2151488806626951074</id><published>2009-06-07T12:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:46:06.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Sydney</title><content type='html'>Holnap reggel 5.30-ra jon a taxi es megyek a repterre. Hianyozni fogsz, Sydney! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow at 5:30AM my taxi will arrive and I will go to the airport. I will miss you, Sydney!&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2151488806626951074?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2151488806626951074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2151488806626951074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2151488806626951074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2151488806626951074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/bye-bye-sydney.html' title='Bye Bye Sydney'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2613009916375644409</id><published>2009-06-03T09:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:26:09.792+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Utban hazafele / On the way home</title><content type='html'>Nagyjabol veglegesedik mar az utam hazafele, alabb talalhato, hogy merre fogok jarni. Jottomre julius 14-en vagy 15-en szamitsatok Magyaroszagon, nyugat felol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I almost managed to finalize my trip, you can read it below. I will be back in Budapest on the 14th or 15th July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-13 June - Brisbane / Fraser Island&lt;br /&gt;13-29 June - Perth / 12 napos korut/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;days tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29-5 July - Darwin/ 3+1 napos kalandtura / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;days adventure tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-9/10 - Szingapúr / Singapore - Boca, Muffi lát majd vendégül / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will host me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9/10-14/15 - London - Ira lát majd vendégül / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will host me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Már alig várom! :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't wait to start! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2613009916375644409?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2613009916375644409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2613009916375644409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2613009916375644409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2613009916375644409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/utban-hazafele-on-way-home.html' title='Utban hazafele / On the way home'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2523604485668887141</id><published>2009-06-01T05:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:23:33.215+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Utolso napok / Last days</title><content type='html'>Hat az utolso napok itt Sydneyben esemenydusan telnek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltam CEBIT kiallitason, aztan bucsuvacsim volt gyakornokokkal egy marokkoi etteremben. Penteken a kollegakkal megneztuk a Chicago musical valtozatat (istenkiralysagos volt) es vacsiztunk egy azsiai kajaldaban (asszem japan volt). Hetvegen Canberraban voltam, kepeket feltoltom a heten es megneztem moziban az Ejszaka a muzeumban 2-t. (felejtos). Ma reggel meg eladtam a szamitogepemet, ugyhogy amint visszakapom a laptopomat leszek megint. jah es a szemuvegemet is visszavittem szervizelni, na annak is lesz meg egy sztorija sztem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hetvegen meg repulok valahova, meg nem tudom mit tudok majd megnezni :) Julius kozepen pedig varhatoan Magyarorszagra erkezem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, my last days in Sydney are quite eventful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been to the CEBIT exhibition, then my farewell dinenr was in a Moroccan restaurant. On friday we watched the Chicago musical (it was fucking awesome) with the colleagues and we had a dinner in an asian place ( I think it was japanese). On the weekend I have been to Canberra, pics will be uploaded later. Today morning I sold my computer, so as soon as I get back my laptop, I will be online again. Ohh, and I brought back my glasses for a repair, I think it will have a story as well :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the weekend, most probably I will fly out of Sydney, I have no final plan so far :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will arrive to Hungary sometime in mid July :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2523604485668887141?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2523604485668887141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2523604485668887141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2523604485668887141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2523604485668887141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/06/utolso-napok-last-days.html' title='Utolso napok / Last days'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8421867200257294484</id><published>2009-05-25T16:24:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:09:39.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Susan Boyle</title><content type='html'>En meg csak most hallottam rola. Szerintem ra mindenki buszke lehet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have only heard about her recently. I think everybody can be proud of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/deRF9oEbRso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/deRF9oEbRso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8421867200257294484?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8421867200257294484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8421867200257294484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8421867200257294484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8421867200257294484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/susan-boyle.html' title='Susan Boyle'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5276872132786470200</id><published>2009-05-25T07:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T07:31:16.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>21. szazad / 21st  century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Udvozol a "Szep Uj Vilag" / Welcome to the "Brave New World"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Markológépet vett egy 3 éves kislány Új-Zélandon az interneten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az otthoni számítógépen előbb a gyerek anyukája vásárolt internetes árverésen több apró játékot, aztán a gyerek vett, de ő csak egyvalamit, viszont jó nagyot és nem játékot. A markológép ára 12 300 dollár - 2,7 millió forint. Az anyuka és apuka már jóízűen aludtak, miközben kis üzletasszonykájuk pár egérkattintással nyélbe ütötte a boltot. Anyja csak reggel értesült arról, hogy álmában vett egy földmarkolót 20 ezer új-zélandi dollárért.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Villanypostaládájában már várta a gratuláció az aukció szervezőjétől."Úgy véljük, szeretni fogja ezt a markolót" - írta az árverő. Tévedett. Az anyuka nem örült az alkalmi vételnek, nincs igazán szüksége markológépre, és már első látásra sem szerette meg a nyakába szakadt monstrumot. Először azt hitte, hogy játékgépet vett, és már annak sem tudott örülni.Telefonált az aukció szervezőjének és elmagyarázta, hogy lánykája "markolt nagyot".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cég megértő volt, a markolót újra árverésre bocsátja, az eladónak pedig megtéríti eddigi aukciós kiadásait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A New Zealand mom made some online bids on toys before napping. Then her 3-year-old daughter took over and bought a bigger plaything than expected — a huge earth-moving digger for a cool $12,300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pipi Quinlan made the winning 20,000 New Zealand dollar ($12,300) bid on the Kobelco digger with a few mouse clicks at the auction site TradeMe while her parents slept, the Rodney Times newspaper reported in northern New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;"The first I knew about it was when I came down and opened up the computer," said Pipi's mother, Sarah Quinlan.&lt;br /&gt;"I saw an e-mail from TradeMe saying I had won an auction and another e-mail from the seller saying something like `I think you'll love this digger,'" she was quoted as saying in the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Quinlan said she had made auction bids on several toy sets and assumed she had bought a toy digger.&lt;br /&gt;"It wasn't until I went back and reread the e-mails that I saw $20,000 — and got the shock of my life."&lt;br /&gt;She immediately called the auction site and the seller to explain what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TradeMe reimbursed the seller's costs for the auction and the digger was relisted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5276872132786470200?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5276872132786470200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5276872132786470200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5276872132786470200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5276872132786470200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/21-szazad-21st-century.html' title='21. szazad / 21st  century'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3444644178139122396</id><published>2009-05-23T09:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:52:46.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>World Press Photo 2009</title><content type='html'>A Vilag legjobb sajtofotoinak kiallitasa. Itt majusban van, MO-ra majd szeptember vegen er el. Iden is dobbenetes volt, kar kihagyni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SherPtKKEvI/AAAAAAAAEqA/pwW1FI_StCQ/s1600-h/worldpress-winner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SherPtKKEvI/AAAAAAAAEqA/pwW1FI_StCQ/s400/worldpress-winner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338924169579598578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Best press photoes of the world, it will be in HU around September. It was astounishing, it is a must see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3444644178139122396?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3444644178139122396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3444644178139122396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3444644178139122396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3444644178139122396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/world-press-photo-2009.html' title='World Press Photo 2009'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SherPtKKEvI/AAAAAAAAEqA/pwW1FI_StCQ/s72-c/worldpress-winner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1253950564327131373</id><published>2009-05-19T14:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:47:33.051+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reklám, reklám, ez mindig hat rám!</title><content type='html'>A magyar dijnyertes reklamokat szedi ossze ez az oldal, naggyon jok vannak rajta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.dijnyertes.hu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1253950564327131373?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1253950564327131373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1253950564327131373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1253950564327131373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1253950564327131373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/reklam-reklam-ez-mindig-hat-ram.html' title='Reklám, reklám, ez mindig hat rám!'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1600155318797711432</id><published>2009-05-18T08:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:46:12.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Angyalok es Demonok / Angels and Demons</title><content type='html'>Roma es a Vatikan gyonyoru, a film unalmas. Megegyszer tuti nem pazarolnam erre a penzem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rome and the Vatican is amazingly beautiful, the movie is boring. I would not waste my money again on it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1600155318797711432?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1600155318797711432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1600155318797711432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1600155318797711432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1600155318797711432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/angyalok-es-demonok-angels-and-demons.html' title='Angyalok es Demonok / Angels and Demons'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8624135486403197428</id><published>2009-05-13T07:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T07:14:17.123+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MUST READ!!! Australian Letter of the Year 2008</title><content type='html'>I love this country :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST Read this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Another happy customer of the Federal government.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fabulous characteristic of Australians is that we are far more direct and outspoken than others when dealing with the sort of elected  wanker who wouldn't otherwise get the full drift of what they were trying to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an actual letter sent to the then DFAT Minster, The Hon Alexander Downer and the then Immigration, The Hon Minister Amanda Vanstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Government tried in desperation to censure the author, but got nowhere because every legal person who read it nearly wet themselves laughing!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the language contained within, but I suspect the author was somewhat upset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you decide!  &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------- &lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. Minister,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the process of renewing my passport, and still cannot believe this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it that K-Mart has my address and telephone number, and knows that I bought a Television Set and Golf Clubs from them back in 1997, and yet, the  Federal Government is still asking me where I was born and on what date.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christ sakes, do you guys do this by hand? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birth date you have in my Medicare information, and it is  on all the income tax forms I've filed for the past 40 years. It is on my driver's  licence, on the last eight passports I've ever had, on all those stupid customs declaration forms I've had to fill out before being allowed  off the planes over the last 30 years, and all those insufferable census forms that I've filled out every 5 years since 1966.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also..would somebody please take note, once and for all, that my mother's name is Audrey, my Father's name is Jack, and I'd be absolutely fucking astounded if that ever changed between now and when I drop dead!!!...   SHIT!   I apologize, Mr. Minister. But I'm really pissed off this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between you an' me, I've had enough of all this bullshit! You send the application to my house, then you ask me for my fucking address!! What the hell is going on with your mob?  Have you got a gang of mindless Neanderthal assholes workin' there ??  And another thing, look at my damn picture. Do I look like Bin Laden? I can't even grow a beard for God's sakes. I just want to go to New Zealand  and see my new granddaughter. (Yes, my son interbred with a Kiwi girl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And would someone please tell me, why would you give a shit whether I plan on visiting a farm in the next 15 days?  If I ever got the urge to do something weird to a sheep or a horse, believe you me, I'd sure as hell not want to tell anyone!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to go now, 'cause I have to go to the other end of the city, and get another fucking copy of my birth certificate, and to part with another $80 for the privilege of accessing MY OWN INFORMATION!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be so complicated to have all the services in the same spot, to assist in the issuance of a new passport on the same day?? Nooooo... that'd be too fucking easy and makes far too much sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would much prefer to have us running all over the place like chickens with our fucking heads cut off, and then having to find some high society wanker to confirm that it's really me in the goddamn photo! You know the photo..the one where we're not allowed to smile?! ...you fucking morons   Signed - An Irate Australian Citizen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Remember what I said above about the picture, and getting someone in high-society to confirm that it's me? Well, my family has been in this country since before 1850!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1856, one of my forefathers took up arms with Peter Lalor. (You do remember the    Eureka Stockade!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also served in both the CMF and regular Army something over 30 years (I went to Vietnam in 1967), and still have high security clearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also a personal friend of the president of the RSL.. and Lt General Peter Cosgrove sends me a Christmas card each year.   However, your rules require that I have to get someone 'important' to verify who I am; You know.. someone like my doctor; WHO WAS BORN AND RAISED IN FUCKING   PAKISTAN!!!......a country where they either assassinate or hang their ex-Prime Ministers, and are suspended from the Commonwealth for not having the 'right sort of government.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all Fucking idiots"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8624135486403197428?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8624135486403197428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8624135486403197428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8624135486403197428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8624135486403197428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/must-read-australian-letter-of-year.html' title='MUST READ!!! Australian Letter of the Year 2008'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6651190139965086059</id><published>2009-05-13T05:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T05:40:28.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Au - Vigyazz faj!</title><content type='html'>Ha mar elegetek van mindenbol es valami abszolut baromsagra vagytok - es meg nem ismeritek - akkor nezzetek meg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://szovicc.blog.hu/"&gt;http://szovicc.blog.hu/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nemelyik fizikailag (is) faj...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6651190139965086059?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6651190139965086059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6651190139965086059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6651190139965086059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6651190139965086059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/au-vigyazz-faj.html' title='Au - Vigyazz faj!'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7464600122332541179</id><published>2009-05-07T05:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:12:56.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek</title><content type='html'>Ma voltam moziban. Ejfeli kezdes, IMAX, nagy tomeg, elso publikus vetites a vilagon (koszi idoeltolodas). A film maga nagyon latvanyos es trendi volt, jo poenok voltak benne, de a sztorija sztem eleg megoszto, szoval vegyesen eltem meg, mindenesetre egyszer erdemes megnezni a spec effektusok miatt. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ejjel a film utan meg a csodas buszkozlekedesnek koszonhetoen varost neztem, majd taxival ertem haza 4-re 3 helyett. Szoval 3 ora alvas majd melo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was at the cinema today. Midnight start, IMAX, big crowd, first public screening in the world (thanks time difference). The movie itself was spectacular and trendy, good jokes, however the story was quite dividing, so I have mixed feelings about it, nevertheless it is very much worth to see it just because of the special effects :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;During the night, thanks to the fantastic buses, I had a city tour, so I arrived home by taxi at 4AM instead of 3. So I slept 3 hours and went to work...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7464600122332541179?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7464600122332541179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7464600122332541179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7464600122332541179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7464600122332541179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-trek.html' title='Star Trek'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-560035614393554279</id><published>2009-05-04T14:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:19:00.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy the ride!</title><content type='html'>Check it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lshs64.com/enjoytheride.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Special thanks to Okszika! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-560035614393554279?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/560035614393554279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=560035614393554279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/560035614393554279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/560035614393554279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoy-ride.html' title='Enjoy the ride!'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8250674109428884187</id><published>2009-05-02T16:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:48:09.361+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ujabb visszaszamlalas / A new countdown</title><content type='html'>Megyek haza! Majus 29-cel (elmeletileg) kozos megegyezessel tavozom a cegtol. (Sztori roviden: kozoltem fonokkel, h juliusban lelepnek, o mondta, hogy valszeg valakinek elobb mennie kell, mert nincs penze a cegnek, ugyhogy valszeg en fogok menni, ebben meg is egyeztunk) Egy honapig utazgatni fogok, szoval valoszinuleg juliusban erek Magyarorszagra. Visszaszamlalas indul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am going home! On the 29th May (theoretically) I will finish at the company with mutual consent. (Story in a nutshell: I told my boss, I wanna leave in July, he said because of our low budget, somebody may have to go earlier, which might be me, I said fine, so we agreed) I will travel here for a month or so, thus I will arrive to Hungary around July. The countdown has started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8250674109428884187?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8250674109428884187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8250674109428884187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8250674109428884187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8250674109428884187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/ujabb-visszaszamlalas-new-countdown.html' title='Ujabb visszaszamlalas / A new countdown'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1384601210376422269</id><published>2009-05-01T17:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:19:10.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A mai nap fenypontja / What made my day today</title><content type='html'>Allashirdetes: hvg.hu-n, jobpilot link "Accountant with fantastic Eglish - Manpower" No comment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Job ad on hvg.hu from Jobpilot: "Accountant with fantastic Eglish - Manpower" No comment. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1384601210376422269?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1384601210376422269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1384601210376422269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1384601210376422269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1384601210376422269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/05/mai-nap-fenypontja-what-made-my-day.html' title='A mai nap fenypontja / What made my day today'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-258761992350548685</id><published>2009-04-23T01:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:12:23.612+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia: Special Edition #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Being Australian is about driving in a German car to an Irish pub for A Belgian beer, then on the way home, grabbing an Indian curry or A Turkish kebab, to sit on Swedish furniture and watch American shows on a Japanese TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in Australia ... can a pizza get to your house faster than an ambulance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in Australia ... do supermarkets make sick people walk all the way to the back of the shop to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in Australia ... do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries and a DIET coke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in Australia ... do banks leave both doors open and chain the pens to the counters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in Australia ... do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the driveway and lock our junk and cheap lawn mower in the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOT TO MENTION....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Aussies die each year testing if a 9v battery works on their tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;58 Aussies are injured each year by using sharp knives instead of screwdrivers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31 Aussies have died since 1996 by watering their Christmas tree while the fairy lights were plugged in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 Aussies had serious burns in 2000 trying on a new jumper with a lit cigarette in their mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A massive 543 Aussies were admitted to Emergency in the last two years after opening bottles of beer with their teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2000 eight Aussies cracked their skull whilst throwing up into the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally, the truth about Australia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327657420929609874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/Se-kMnt7sJI/AAAAAAAAEnw/NR6Za7key10/s400/Aussiemap.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-258761992350548685?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/258761992350548685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=258761992350548685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/258761992350548685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/258761992350548685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/australia-special-edition-2.html' title='Australia: Special Edition #2'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/Se-kMnt7sJI/AAAAAAAAEnw/NR6Za7key10/s72-c/Aussiemap.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-810294735581986198</id><published>2009-04-23T01:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:06:37.473+02:00</updated><title type='text'>STOMP</title><content type='html'>Tegnap voltam STOMP koncerten. Vegre 4 ev utan ide is eljutottam. Az elso 10 perc eleg uncsi volt, de aztan belelendultek es fergeteges volt a hangulat utana. Nagyon elveztem! Ha mennek megint Magyarorszagra, javaslom nezzetek meg az uj showt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stomponline.com/"&gt;http://www.stomponline.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ui: Nem nyertunk a lotton :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was at a Stomp concert yesterday. Finally, after 4 years I  managed to see them. The first 10 minutes was quite boring but then they speeded up and the atmosphere was ferenetic after that. I truly enjoyed it! IF you have the chance to see their new show, go for it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps: We did not win the lottery :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-810294735581986198?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/810294735581986198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=810294735581986198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/810294735581986198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/810294735581986198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/stomp.html' title='STOMP'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1170729056197737087</id><published>2009-04-21T08:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:00:07.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lottozunk / We play the lottery</title><content type='html'>Ma az iroda kollektiven feladott 15 lottot, ha nyerunk otfele megy szet a penz :) Asszem tudnek most mit kezdeni 2 millio dollarral ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today we played 15 lottery tickets with the colleagues, if we win, we will split the money to five :) I think I could use 2 million dollars now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1170729056197737087?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1170729056197737087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1170729056197737087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1170729056197737087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1170729056197737087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/lottozunk-we-play-lottery.html' title='Lottozunk / We play the lottery'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6702772545603674688</id><published>2009-04-20T13:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:21:27.110+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Receptklub / Dinner recepe</title><content type='html'>Uhh, most buszke vagyok magamra :) Fincsi lett a vacsim. Tegnap sutottem tepsiben husit tarja agyon, jol befokhagymazva, sajttal a tetejen, a vegen meg kapott egy kis koriandert. Ma csinaltam hozza ujhagymas krumplipuret, hozza bazsalikomos paradicsomot. Desszertnek pedig most hamizom az epret. Ha katolikus lennek, asszem ezutan gyonnom kene :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am quite proud of myself today :) My dinner was great. I baked yesterday some veal schnitzel on short cut bacons, put garlic on it, cheese on the top and at the end some coriander. As a side I made some mashed potatoes with shallots and tomato salad with basils. And I eat fresh raspberrys as a dessert right now. If I would be catholic, for sure I would have to be forgiven for my sins today:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6702772545603674688?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6702772545603674688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6702772545603674688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6702772545603674688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6702772545603674688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/receptklub-dinner-recepe.html' title='Receptklub / Dinner recepe'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4855178194615117336</id><published>2009-04-20T09:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:18:16.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary and Max</title><content type='html'>Ezt a filmet lattam mult heten a moziban, nem tudom otthon jatsszak-e. Ha van lehetosegetek nezzetek meg, gyurmafiguras mozi, narratorral, csak masfel ora, de utana mesz es atgondolod az eletedet. Legalabb egyszer! Nagyon-nagyon tudom ajanlani!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw this movie a week ago in the cinema, I am not too sure if it is played overseas. If you have the chance go and watch it, clay figure animation with a narrator, only 90 minutes, but you go and think about your life afterwards. At least once! I can definitely recommend it!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maryandmax.com/"&gt;http://www.maryandmax.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4855178194615117336?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4855178194615117336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4855178194615117336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4855178194615117336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4855178194615117336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/mary-and-max.html' title='Mary and Max'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6721816758548262786</id><published>2009-04-17T07:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:58:59.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jutalom / Bonus</title><content type='html'>Kaptunk jutit! Hosszu huzavona utan, de vegul rabolintottak. Igaz joval kevesebb - mindenkinek - mint amennyire szamitottunk (egy hete meg kozoltek, h 25%-ot visszatartanak), de legalabb van! Most boldogsag tolti el kicsi szivemet es bankszamlamat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We got bonus! After a long and tiring debate, the top manager approved it! Although it is a lot less - for everybody - then we expected (last minute they saved a further 25%), but at least we got something! Now my soul and my bank account is happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6721816758548262786?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6721816758548262786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6721816758548262786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6721816758548262786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6721816758548262786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/jutalom-bonus.html' title='Jutalom / Bonus'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6815922382306170500</id><published>2009-04-15T08:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:59:43.565+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalandos Nyaralas / Adventurous Holiday</title><content type='html'>Penteken, melo utan, irany a repter, 10 nap nyaralas, Cairns, juhuuu! Gep 2 oras kesesben, sebaj, szunet van, semmi stressz. Ejfelkor landolunk, szitalo eso – jo jel – ugyanis szakado esot josoltak. Hat igen, itt az idojaras elorejelzes kb. a kovetkezo 30 percet tudja megjosolni. 50% esellyel. Repteren nemi varakozas es harc a taxiert a fel kilometeres sorban, de fel egyre mar a szallason is vagyunk, ahol egy franko 6 agyas szobat kapunk. Mivel reggel 8-ra jon a busz , h felvegyen minket a buvartanfolyamra, igy csak kicsit dumalunk a szobatarsakkal. Masnap hulla komasan – marmint en – beulunk a kis minibuszba es irany a medence es az elmeleti oktatas, 2 teljes napig. 16-an vagyunk a csoportban minden naciobol, de az oktatas kb annyibol all, hogy nezd meg a videot, majd valaszoljuk meg kozosen a kerdeseket ugy, hogy a valasz kint van a plazman, majd kb. ugyanezeket a kerdeseket valaszoljuk meg papiron is, onalloan. Azt a mai napig nem ertem, hogy sikerult embereknek ezek utan 4-5 jo valaszt adni a 10 kerdesre. Hogy erzekeltessem a kerdesek nehezseget, itt egy pelda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha fogsz egy ures poharat fejjel lefele es elkezded lenyomni a viz ala, akkor mi lesz a levegovel a poharban?&lt;br /&gt;a/ semmi&lt;br /&gt;b/ a levego osszemegy&lt;br /&gt;c/ a levego kitagul&lt;br /&gt;d/ egyik sem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(en ezt mar 5 evesen kiprobaltam a kadban, de hat lehet nem mindenkinek volt gyerekszobaja. Vagy kadja. Meg egy indok a csak zuhanykabinos lakasok ellen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medences oktatas mar izgibb volt, ahol megint tanultunk egy csomo uj HBR-t (Harom Betus Rovidites), es azt is megtudtuk, hogy a buvarok miert neznek ki ugy mint egy karacsonyfa es log ki beloluk 6 kutyu meg 8 cso. Elarulom a titkot, mindegyik jo valamire es aktivan hasznaljuk is. J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majd a nagy pillanat, csobbanas a 29 fokos medencebe, szabalyozo be a szajba es az elso viz alatti lelegzetek! Hu, hogy milyen szaraz az a levego, amit szivsz.&lt;br /&gt;Tanulsag 1: Buvarkodas elott igyal egy csomo vizet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oktatok elmagyaraztak es bemutattak egy csomo dolgot, amit majd nekunk is utanuk kellett csinalnunk, hat tobb-kevesebb sikerrel, de mindegyik osszejott vegul mindenkinek. Ezek ilyen alap dolgok voltak, pl. ne tartsd vissza a lelegzeted a viz alatt vagy meghalsz, ha faj valamid viz alatt az nem jo es vegre azt is megtudtam, hogy hogy a fenebe lehet a viz alatt kiuriteni a maszkot, ha telemegy vizzel. Hat hatradontod a fejed es az orrodon kifujod a levegot, azt kimegy a viz. Zsenialis J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megmutattak azt is hogyan kell felszerelest tesztelni, mi alapjan erdemes valasztani, majd kotelezoen 30 percet a boltban kellett tolteni, ahol lehetett occsoert vasarolni. En masnap vettem egy alap felszerelest egy kisebb vagyonert, de mivel 10-15 evig jok ezek a cuccok, igy asszem megerte a befektetest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egyik este beultunk meg egy kis fejtagitasra, ahol az alap dolgokat mondtak el a nagy korallzatonyrol, meg hogy milyen allatok elnek ott, mi es mennyi ido alatt ol meg ha hozzaerunk (hat igen, ez meg mindig Ausztralia), es ezeket az allatokat meg is lehetett tapizni – szerencsere ok mar nem eltek, igy mi meg igen.&lt;br /&gt;Utana kaja, minden nap ugyanazon a helyen, mert ingyen volt a bolognai vagy 8 dollarert ehettel steaket. J Miutan megkostoltad az ingyen kajat, eros volt a kesztetes, hogy BARMI mast egyel. Jo uzleti huzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masnap meg tesztek meg tovabbi gyakorlas a medenceben, delutan 50 kerdeses teszt es ha az megvolt, akkor mar mehettel is a nyiltvizi gyakorlomerulesekre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi egy japan csajszi oktatot kaptunk, iszonyatosan kedves, aranyos volt, gyakorlatilag nem volt eselyunk nem atmenni a vizsgan. Ugy meg kulon vices volt a tortenet, hogy 1. a legkonditol megfaztam es nathaval nem javasolt buvarkodni – hat megis meglett az osszes gyakorlat, csak kicsit lassabban, mint masoknak 2. a halak folyamatosan odausztak es nem hagytak minket beken, ugyhogy el kellett oket uldozni. Mint amikor baleset van az uton es odagyulik a nep, h lassa mi a tema azt a szerencsetlen serultek nem kapnak levegot. Es meg azt mondjuk, hogy az ember intelligensebb a halnal. Lofaszt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es hogy mit lattunk lent? Rengeteg gyonyoru dolgot. Korallokat, millio kulonbozo halat (2 centitol 2,5 meteresig – a nagyokat meg is lehet simogatni), vizi csigakat, rajat, tengeri uborkat, tengeri csillagot, angolnat meg egy csomo minden mast is, amiket fogalmam nincs, hogy hivnak magyarul J Azok a dolgok, amiket a kepeken lattok, na eloben nem ugy neznek ki, ugyanis a viz alatt mar par meter melyen sincs piros szin, de koszonhetoen a vaku nevu remek talalmanynak, a kepeken van, ugyhogy en is orommel neztem, hogy milyen szepek a dolgok a kepeken, megha eloben kicsit fakobb is minden. 2 dolog miatt viszont muszaj lesz visszamennem: se teknost, se capat nem lattam, amit nagyon sajnalok L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 nap alatt 8 merules eleg megterhelo volt, ugyhogy ugy dontottunk utolso nap Cairnsben inkabb kirandulni megyunk, ugyhogy a szokasos 6:30-as kelest kovetoen (olyan nyaralason se nagyon voltam meg, ahol mindennap 6-6:30-kor keltem - es meg elveztem is!) irany Port Douglas. Sajnos a hetfore beigert eso, csutortokre meg is jott, ugyhogy ettol a naptol kezdve 3 fajta idojaras volt: csopogo eso, szakado eso es omlo eso. Eljenek a tropusok meg az esos evszak J.&lt;br /&gt;Sebaj, buszban meleg van, kint meleg van, ruha hamar megszarad, a megfazasom meg koszonte szepen, elt vigan tovabb. A napot egy kilatoval kezdtuk – volna – ha az eso es sziklaomlas miatt nem lett volna az ut lezarva (lasd meg. Uj Zeland – Fox Gleccser J). Sebaj, lementunk a tengerpartra gyonyorkodni a kilatasban, es a ‘hogyan elesszuk ujra helyesen azt az embert, aki hulye volt es bement a tengerbe furodni es megszurta egy meduza’ tablakban. Utana jott a Daintree folyon valo hajokazas, ami elvileg hemzseg a krokodiloktol. Koszonhetoen a magas vizallasnak es az eppen szakado/omlo esonek egyet sem lehetett latni, de cserebe lattunk ritka mangrove fakat (csak itt elnek a vilagon), zold kigyot (szinten nem gyakori) es hallottunk jegmadarat enekelni, sajna nem lattuk. Kicsit csalodottan mentunk ezutan a voros ciprus muzeumba, ahol voros ciprus es mas ritkabb fa targyakat lehetett nezni/venni (kistanyer $500, kisasztal $1000). Story lenyege: gyonyoru fa, konnyen munkalhato, kelloen draga, szar torvenyek, angol favagok 60 ev alatt majdnem teljesen kiirtottak, ma fokozottan vedette s csak a termeszetes modon elpusztult fakat lehet felhasznalni.&lt;br /&gt;Mivel mar delre jart az ido, ideje volt elindulni ebedelni. Utkozben egyetlen erdekesseg tortent – LATTUNK KROKODILT! A fout egy hidon megy at vmelyik folyo felett, ahol a parton ott lebzselt egy kozepes, 4 meteres krokodil. Gyorsan vissza is fordultunk es mentunk meg egy kort, h mindenki lathassa. Azota is aldjuk a soforunk sasszemet (nemcsak ezert, hanem mert a faszi tolta a poenokat is ezerrel, bar igy sem tudta uberelni az amcsi buszsofort, de errol majd kesobb). Ebed: mangoszoszos csirke, krumplival es tropusi gyumolcs kostoloval. Olyan gyumolcsoket kostoltam, amikrol meg nem is hallottam, h leteznek pl. kenyergyumolcs, ami allagra es szinre olyan mint a kenyer :) Volt 1-2, ami finom volt, de a tobbi nekem tul edes vagy ‘erdekes’ volt. Szoval nem is banom, hogy nem birtam megjegyezni a nevuket. Uccsinek frissen facsart tropusi gyumolcslevet kaptunk az eppen termo gyumolcsokbol, na ebbol lecsuszott ugy 1,5 liter, de szerencsere korlatlan fogyasztas volt :) A hatsokertben meg meg lehetett csodalni a novenyeket eloben is, most ugyan mar majdnem minden leerett, de azert meg igy is izgi volt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tele hassal meg mire vagyik legjobban az ember? Hat persze, hogy dzsungelturara (nem tudom ki tervezte igy a programot, de biztos nem volt teljesen ep). Szoval 1 orat boklasztunk az esoerdoben, ami kb egy kikovezett, hidakkal megtuzdelt, teljesen kiepitett ut volt, de azert igy is szep volt, plane h a soforunk, aki amator fotos, minden novenynek megmutatta, hogy hogy nez ki a viraga. Hat nem semmi szinek vannak azert egy esoerdoben, a csavesz meg nem semmi kepeket csinalt az is biztos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nap vegere levezeteskent, mar csak ‘Ausztralia legjobb krokodilshowja’ maradt, kis krokodilnezessel, meg koalaetetessel/simogatassal egybekotve. Felmerult bennunk az otlet, h mennyivel izgibb lenne, ha koalaval etetnek a krokodilokat, de ennek asszem a koalak annyira nem orulnenek. Meg a krokodil se tud fara maszni. Remelem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A krokodilshowrol roviden: unalmas volt, hosszabban: ha ez a legjobb meg sem merem kerdezni milyen a legrosszabb. Bar az elgondolkodtato, hogy a kozonseg atlageletkora ugy 6-10 ev volt (szulok nelkul), szoval lehet mi pont nem estunk bele a korcsoportba. (en az 5 eves ovodas szintemmel meg biztos tul fiatal vagyok, h megertsem) A krokodilnezes mar jobb volt, kis hajoba bezarva, lattunk acsarkodo anyakrokodilt, meg kis harcot a kaja felett, szoval mar ertem miert nem akarok 2 km-re megkozeliteni errefele nyilt vizeket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A koalaknak meg meg mindig fincsi puha a bundaja es ez most kivetelesen egy aranyos koala volt, nem az atlag agressziv kis szornyeteg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mivel nekem ejjel volt meg egy buszutam Airlie Beachre (11 oras ut), este nem a szokasos helyunkon vacsiztunk, hanem ettunk fincsi olasz pizzat. Rogton 2 nagyot fejenkent, mert hat ugye nap vegere ehes az ember :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maradt meg par oram indulasig, igy ugy dontottunk megnezzuk a kaszinot. Az ausztral nagy jatekos nemzet, szoval minden valamirevalo varosban van kaszino. En meg sosem voltam kaszinoban, ugyhosz kicsit feltem, h szandalban, felig vizesen, rovidnaciban majd nem fognak beengedni (elvegre Sydney-ben igy meg egy szorakozohelyre sem mehetsz be), de itt pont senkit nem erdekelt, ugyhogy szepen korbeneztunk, elmagyaraztak tanult kollegaim a rulett kaszinos szabalyait, meg megneztunk par jatekot, amikrol lovesem nincs mi volt, de mivel nem akartunk egy fillert se kolteni igy hamarosan leptunk. Mindenesetre engem nem fogott meg a kaszino ‘varazsa’, de lehet csak azert nem, mert ez nem Las Vegas, meg nem volt eppen 100 dollarom elcsapni ilyenekre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visszafele a szallasra meg magamban elkoszontem a varostol, felkaptam a batyumat majd kiballagtam az allomasra, szerencsere mar csak kisebb zapor volt. Tomott buszra fel (itt a buszon is helyjegy van) majd alvas – lett volna – ha a rohadt sofor 2-4 orankent nem verte volna fel az egesz buszt, h most lehet pisilni, meg kakilni, meg kisnyulat venni, meg most le kell szallni a buszrol, mert esik az eso es akkor jol meg tudunk kint azni, mert milyen az mar, hogy te a buszon ulsz, amig az tankol. Sose hallottam meg ilyen verlazito dolgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebaj, zuhogo esoben de megerkeztunk Airlie Beach-re, na es innen indultak a kalandok. A 4 napot ugy summaznam, mint amikor Murphy torvenyei talalkoznak a szegeny emberrel, akit meg az ag is huz, de ahogy az egy jo filmben lenni szokott a vege happy end.&lt;br /&gt;Megerkezes. Cairnsben a szallas egyik recepciosa, Gloria, foglalt le nekem mindent, mert bar kicsit (?) furan nezett ki (kepzeljetek el Einsteint noben, kisse pupos hattal es nagy szemuveggel, enyhen kancsal szemekkel), a no elkepeszto volt. Fejbol tolt minden szallasadot es jobb programot egeszen Brisbane-ig (ami ugy 1700km-re van) telefonszammal, nevvel egyutt, es persze adott kedvezmenyt is, ugyhogy mindent nala foglaltam le, nem is bantam meg. Szoval o foglalta le a szallasomat itt is, de en ugyes elkevertem a papirt, ugyhogy nem tudtam mi a szallas neve. Szerencsere kijottek elenk minden szallasrol kisbusszal es mivel mindenki ismer mindenkit, pikk-pakk kiderult, hogy hol nem lakom, csak az nem, hogy hol igen. Szoval intenziv keresesbe kezdtem es az egyik konyvbe becsusz(tat)va megtalaltam a szallom nevet. Nem, nem kell tippelni elarulom, ez volt a legmesszebb a buszallomastol, mehettem gyalog. Szerencsere az eso csak szemerkelt. Utkozben gondoltam egyet, mivel ez alapvetoen egy 2 utcas varos/udulofalu, hogy akkor megnezem egy automataban, hogy mennyi zsetonom is maradt, mert ez egy eleg kicentizett ut volt anyagilag. Hat aldom a bankomat a mai napig is, volt egy kis vitam veluk egy hete, mert nem annyi volt a szamlamon, mint amennyinek kellett volna lennie, ok aszontak hulye vagyok, en aszontam ok a hulyek ennyiben is maradtunk. Meg is lepodtem amikor kiderult, hogy ha befizetem a szallasomat, akkor pont annyi penzem van, hogy befizessem a vitorlazasom maradek reszet. De hogy ket napig mibol eszem, es h hogyan jutok haza Sydneyben meg mibol megyek masnap meloba, ez meg a jovo zeneje volt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prioritas 1, legyen hol laknom. Szoval elcaflattam a hostelig, becsekkoltam, levamoltak meg 10 dollar kaucioval a kulcsert (szoval ezzel a maradek keszpenzem is 0 lett) es elfoglaltam a szobamat. Szobatarsak jo arcok voltak, sokat dumcsiztunk, de azert bennem meg mindig motoszkalt az erzes, hogy ez igy baromira nem fasza, hogy nincsen vasam sem. Elso lendulet, bank felhiv, hogy mi van. Hat Husvet van! Keddig senki nem fog semmit csinalni. Hurra. Masodik lendulet, fizessuk be a turat, ott legalabb adnak enni inni, meg nem akarok 100 dolcsi eloleget elbukni. Szoval be utazasi irodaba, sztori eload, hogy annyira most nem tudnam az egeszet befizetni, kene 2 nap haladek, hogy valamelyik haver utaljon nekem penzt. Elsore boci szemek es mero ertetlenseg, masodikra felocsudva a dobbenetbol, meg, hogy lehet megsem akarom atvagni oket, mondtak ha viszek utlevelet kaucionak, akkor eleg ha par dollarral kevesebebt fizetek. Nameg mondtak, hogy akkor lesz mibol ennem. Szoval visszacaflat szallasra, utolso zsebbol kikapart aproval befizetek 30 perc internetre, hogy kuldjek nemi veszemailt par havernak, hogy ugyan dobjanak mar meg par dollarral. Es igen, jogosan merult fel bennetek a kerdes, fognak-e a bankok utalni hetvegen? Hat nem! Szoval 20 dolcsival meg 10 dollarnyi kaucioval kell 2 napot kihuznom, hogy mi lesz Sydneyben, azt majd raerek ott megoldani. Ennek megorulve be is tertem egy McDonald’s-ba enni, mert ez volt a legolcsobb. Az eletnek remek a humorerzeke. Aztan beblattyog utazasi irodaba, ahol jon az elso szalmaszal, azt a par dollart amivel tartoznek, elengedik, nincs semmi gond. Gondolom magamban, milyen arany jotet lelkek, halalkodom is ezerrel, nagy boldogan megyek haza es le is dolok aludni, mert masnap a tali koran van – ismet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggel komas keles, majd elindulok a talalkozohely fele. Elsore melle, mire megtalalom mar negyedoras kesesben vagyok, amit a hajok nem szoktak szeretni. Gyorsan ki kene talalni valamit, hogy le ne maradjak mar a 2 napos utamrol. Pikk-pakk korbekerdezem az embereket, senki nem tud semmit, utazasi iroda szama nincs meg, nem lesz ez igy jo! 10 perccel kesobb jon a mentootlet, hat itten van egy brossura nem messze, azon csak van egy telefonszam. Bingo! Iroda felhin, ok felhiv hajo, 2 percen belul ott a tulaj, hogy mivel az alkoholboltok csak 5 perc mulva nyitnak ezert csak 10 perc mulva indulunk. Halleluja! Megnyugvas, oromujjongas es egy gyors pillantas a brossurara. A kurva eletbe, ezen a 2 napos tura 50 dollarral kevesebbe kerul, mint amit en fizettem. Meg ha az extra koltsegeket szamolom, ami ebben az arban nincs benne, az enyemben meg igen, akkor is kb. 15-20 dollarral van kevesebbe az ut, mint amennyit en fizettem egy regebbi szorolap alapjan. Mennyit is engedtek el nekem tegnap? 20 dollart. Az arany lelkek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maga a 2 nap a hajon isteni volt. Frissen fozott friss kaja, 12 ember +2 fos legenyzet, versenyvitorlas, szep szigetvilag es csak 1 napot esett az eso, fel napig szunet volt! A 2 legjobb resz: este a csillagokat nezni a tokeletesen sotet egbolton, hanyattfekve a hajon, kis zenevel. Illetve Masnap a Whiteheaven (Feher Mennyorszag) beach. Hat az tenyleg mennyei volt. (sajna az en kepeim nem olyan jok mint ez itt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324808704381184738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SeWFTfmMauI/AAAAAAAAElk/PTogpqgd_do/s320/White_Heaven_Beach_beach_IMG_2851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Gyonyoru feher homok, ezerszinu ocean, hullamok, palmafak, mint a meseben.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324809013480745314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SeWFlfFRaWI/AAAAAAAAEls/hpkVFCp9eh0/s320/2575022291_b74516b703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lelegzetelallito. (Amugy tudtatok, hogy a feher homok a partokon a papagajhal kakija, ami megeszi a korallokat es a masik vegen meg jon ki a feher homok? Amugy vicces latvany a viz alatt. Azis erdekes hogy a legjobb tragya a guanomadar kakija, a legjobb kave valami menyetfele kakijaban levo kavebabbol keszul. At kene kicsit ertekelni miert is vagyunk neha ennyire finnyasak :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meseszep szigetnezes utan meg buvarkodtunk kicsit (most nem merultunk, csak a felszinen), de mivel baromi zavaros volt a viz, igy nem sokat lehetett latni, de annal inkabb fekezni, amikor hirtelen nagy sebesseggel kozeledett egy baszott nagy korall. Francert nincs rajta vagy rajtam kodlampa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utolso erdekessegkent meg vitorlaztunk is, majdnem 10 csomoval repesztettunk, jol teljesitett a kis versenyvitorlasunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visszaerve a szarazfoldre erzekeny bucsu a hajon szerzett haveroktol, olelkezesek, esernyokereses, amikor elkezdett szakadni, es gyors rohanas valami fedett helyre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ismet nem kellett altatni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggel keles, utolso nap, gondoltam itt mar sok erdekesseg nem tortenhet, megyek haza, mosas, fozes aztan masnap melo. Majdnem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eloszor is kiblattyogtam a buszallomasra, ahol kis kesessel meg is erkezett a busz es egy hangos, amerikai cowboy kalapos, vidam ficko pattant le rola a kovetkezo felkialtassal: “En vagyok a buszsofor, van egy jo meg egy rossz hirem. A jo hir az, hogy rengeteg hely van a buszon, nem kell nyomorogni. A rossz hir az, hogy megszunt az aramellatas tehat nincsen ablaktorlo legkondi es fek, ugyhogy egy darabig nem megyunk sehova.” A hangulatomat emelte, hogy a gepem Sydneybe 1 oraval a busz erkezese utan indul. No para, ahogy mondana egy jo ausztral, hivjuk fel a legitarsasagot es nezzuk meg van-e mas gep, szerencsere a meregdraga jegyem flexi. Persze, hogy van, extra 150 dollarert van jegy kesobbi gepre. Hat zero penzzel a kartyamon ez kicsit huzosnak tunt, meg amugyis ez egy heti kajapenzem. Szoval elkoszontem, hogy atgondolom. Fordulok vissza buszhoz, csodak-csodaja, sofor megszerelte az aramot, ‘csak’ 30 perc csuszasban vagyunk indulhatunk is. Soforbacsi elereszt meg egy ket poent, mindenki fekszik, vagy a rohogestol vagy az idegessegtol, hogy huzzunk mar a picsaba, de hat jolelku baratunkat nem lehet ilyen konnyen kizokkenteni. Utkozben minden 5-10 percben meg eleresztett egy-ket ilyen megjegyzest, hogy “26 evig jobboldalon vezettem es meg sosem voltam nagyobb esoben, ura vagyok a helyzetnek” mindezt omlo esoben az autopalyan. Szoval a hangulat azert ott volt rendesen. De az az aprocska problema meg nem oldodott meg hogy vajon elerem-e a gepemet. Es csak hogy jobb legyen a helyzet, dugoba kerultunk es mivel a buszunkon nem csak az aram volt rossz hanem a valto, a gyorsulas es a legkondi is, es mar egyszer lerobbant korabban, igy minden megtett centi ajandek volt az elozes meg erosen ki volt zarva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 2 oras uton valamivel azonban el kellett utni az idot, hat gondoltam, akkor valahonnan nem lenne rossz penzt szerezni, hogy a repterrol eljussak a lakasig. Telefon elo, nincs terero. Ez normalis, 20-30 kilometerenkent van egy kis falu, ott a kornyeken mindig van terero, akkor csak csekkoljuk le mennyi penz van a telefonomon. Es persze, hogy csak 15 dollar, ami kb 20-30 percnyi telefonra/sms-re eleg. Itt mar azert kezdtem rohogni a helyzet komikuman.&lt;br /&gt;Szerencsere 30 perc alatt sikerult begyujtenem egy hitelkartya szamot, hogyha megis at kellene foglalnom a repjegyemet, meg a repter szamat is, ahol erdeklodhetek, hogy nem kesik-e a gep a szakado eso miatt. Termeszetesen husvetkor a repteri szemelyzet nem dolgozik, ugyhogy infot se ad senki.&lt;br /&gt;Valahol ilyen tajban kozolte a sofor h korulbelul 25 perccel a gep indulasa elott fogunk a repterre erni, es legalabb 30 perccel a gep indulasa elott be kell csekkolni. Na, gondoltam ez szoros lesz. 40 perccel gep indulasa elott utcso hivas a legitarsasagnak, hogy nem-e kesik a gep, akkor nem lenne gond. Aszondjak nem, idoben van. Mit lehet akkor tenni? Opcio 1, kifizetni 150 dollart es menni kesobbi geppel, Opcio 2, hagyhat egy uzenetet a szemelyzetnek (nem, nem hivhatja fel oket) hogy kesek, es akkor a szemelyzet eldonti hogy megvar-e vagy sem. Es persze ha nem varnak meg, mar nem foglalhatom at a jegyemet masik gepre, szoval a teljes osszeget bukom. (a logikat a rendszerben a mai napig nem ertem) Rovid 2 masodperces tanakodas utan, termeszetesen a kettes opciot valasztottam. Aki a masikra tippelt, szegyellje magat! Hol van bennetek a kalandvagy??? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezutan gyors ima es konyorges a buszsoforhoz, hogy ugyan siessunk mar egy kicsit, ami persze hiabavalo egy szabalykoveto orszagban, de hat magyar vagyok vagy mifene, veremben vannak a kiskapuk. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 perccel a gep indulasa elott sikeresen megerkezunk, kipattanok a buszbol, tapsvihar, virageso es jokivansagok a tobbi utastol, hogy elerjem a gepem. A 20 kilo csomaggal atdongetek a kisebb buszpalyaudvar meretu repteren, majd rimankodva es mosolyogva a check-ines holgyre, hogy ugye meg be teccik engem is csekkolni. Mosolyogva mondja, hogy persze, nincs semmi gond a gep 1 ORAT KESIK! Elso gondolat: yess, megcsinaltam, elertem, nem kell tobbet fizetnem. Masodik gondolat: hogy a jo kurva edes anyjaba annak az embernek, aki 10 perce aszonta, hogy nem kesik a gep, amikor ezek mar egy oraja tudjak??? Ja, hogy a Fulop-szigetekre van kiszervezve es nincsen friss informaciojuk??? Minek is a friss info egy legitarsasagnal, en amugy is a mult heti geppel akartam menni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miutan a vernyomason ismet harom szamjegyure csokkent, gondoltam a 20 dollar maradekan meg eszem egyet es megszaritkozom, amig jon a gep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Csak 30 percet kesett, becsekk (errol majd meg irnom kell, milyen az ausztral belfoldi legikozlekedes, meger egy postot), felul gepre, innen mar sinen van a dolog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ora mulva erunk Sydneybe, na kitalaljatok? Termeszetesen omlik az eso, sebaj mar itt a leszallopalya, mindjart hivhatom a taxit. Hoppa, megsem, elso landolas nem sikerult, emelkedunk, tiszteletkor, rakeszulunk, masodikra talan menni fog, nem fuj le minket a palyarol a szel. Es IGEN, megcsinaltuk, landoltunk!!! Kiszallas, csomag epsegben visszaszerez, taxiba be, irany haza. Es hogy mibol fizettem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakotarsakkal lezsiroztam, hogy hagynak nekem penzt, es meg vonatjegyet is tudtam venni masnapra. Hat nem edesek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szakado eso miatt mosas ugrott, de fozni tudtam, a napi izgalmak utan este szinten nem volt tul nehez elaludni. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;English version coming soon :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6815922382306170500?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6815922382306170500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6815922382306170500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6815922382306170500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6815922382306170500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/kalandos-nyaralas-adventurous-holiday.html' title='Kalandos Nyaralas / Adventurous Holiday'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SeWFTfmMauI/AAAAAAAAElk/PTogpqgd_do/s72-c/White_Heaven_Beach_beach_IMG_2851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5968703583917387407</id><published>2009-04-13T13:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:03:41.984+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Erdekes Nyaralas / Interesting Holiday</title><content type='html'>Uj kepek feltoltve (400+), sztori bovebben a kovetkezo napokban, keressetek a Cairns, Nagy Korallzatony, Daintree es Whitsunday mappakat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New pics are uploaded (400+), the story will come later. Search for folders named as Cairns, The Great Bareer Reef, Daintree and Whitsunday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5968703583917387407?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5968703583917387407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5968703583917387407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5968703583917387407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5968703583917387407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/erdekes-nyaralas-interesting-holiday.html' title='Erdekes Nyaralas / Interesting Holiday'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-899513547159155525</id><published>2009-04-05T13:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:26:07.831+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cairns</title><content type='html'>Megerkeztem, minden rendben. Elmeleti buvarteszten atmentem, holnaptol merules a zatonynal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I arrived, everything is allright. I passed the theoretical scuba diving test, from tomorrow we start diving in the reef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-899513547159155525?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/899513547159155525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=899513547159155525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/899513547159155525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/899513547159155525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/cairns.html' title='Cairns'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6026723703388901490</id><published>2009-04-02T13:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:35:33.635+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kepek / Pics</title><content type='html'>Melbourne es a Forma 1 kepek elso fele feltoltve :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melbourne and the first part of the Formula 1 pics are uploaded :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6026723703388901490?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6026723703388901490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6026723703388901490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6026723703388901490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6026723703388901490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/04/kepek-pics.html' title='Kepek / Pics'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1595586078777100</id><published>2009-03-25T10:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:05:40.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toborzas</title><content type='html'>Na, erre szivesen toboroznek :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://w3.enternet.hu/mihalovi/me.jpg"&gt;http://w3.enternet.hu/mihalovi/me.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1595586078777100?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1595586078777100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1595586078777100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1595586078777100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1595586078777100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/toborzas.html' title='Toborzas'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6392826154857672393</id><published>2009-03-24T11:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:42:40.038+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Husveti szunet / Easter holiday</title><content type='html'>Vegre, mar csak 10 nap es lesz 10 nap szabim. Tegnap meg kialakult a program is! 3-an irany Cairns, 4-7 buvartanfolyam, 2 nap- 4 merülessel a nagy korallzatonynal, 8-9 Dzsungeltura es krokodilnezes 10-12 meg valszeg nehany sziget a kornyeken, napozas strand es irany vissza Sydney. Mar nagyon varom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, only 10 days left and I will have 10 days holiday! Yesterday I finalized the program as well! 3 - Go to Cairn, 4-7 scuba diving course 2 days - 4 dives at the Great Barrier Reef, 8-9 Jungle tour and crocodile watching, 10-12 most probably visiting some islands in the area, sunbathing, beach and going back to Sydney. I am greatly looking forward to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6392826154857672393?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6392826154857672393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6392826154857672393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6392826154857672393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6392826154857672393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/husveti-szunet-easter-holiday.html' title='Husveti szunet / Easter holiday'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7621458228543099351</id><published>2009-03-23T11:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:33:44.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forma 1 / Formula 1</title><content type='html'>Hetvegen Ausztral Nagydij, Melbourne-ben. Vasarnap en is ott leszek! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend, Australian Grand Prix in Melbourne. I will be there on Sunday too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7621458228543099351?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7621458228543099351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7621458228543099351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7621458228543099351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7621458228543099351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/forma-1-formula-1.html' title='Forma 1 / Formula 1'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5496550011577533811</id><published>2009-03-12T06:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:12:54.371+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>An American decided to write a book about famous churches around the world. So he bought a plane ticket and took a trip to Orlando , thinking that he would start by working his way across the USA from South to North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his first day he was inside a church taking photographs when he noticed a golden telephone mounted on the wall with a sign that read '$10,000 per call'. The American, being intrigued, asked a priest who was strolling by what the telephone was used for. The priest replied that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 you could talk to God. The American thanked the priest and went along his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was in Atlanta . There, at a very large cathedral, he saw the same looking golden telephone with the same sign under it. He wondered if this was the same kind of telephone he saw in Orlando and he asked a nearby nun what its purpose was. She told him that it was a direct line to heaven and that for $10,000 he could talk to God. 'O.K., thank you,' said the American .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then travelled all across America , Europe, England , Japan , New Zealand .In every church he saw the same looking golden telephone with the same '$US10,000 per call' sign under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American decided to travel to Australia to see if Australians had the same phone. He arrived at the Gold Coast, in Australia and again, in the first church he entered, there was the same looking golden telephone, but this time the sign under it read '40 cents per call.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American was surprised so he asked the priest about the sign.  'Father, I've travelled all over the world and I've seen this same golden telephone in many churches. I'm told that it is a direct line to Heaven, but in all of them price was $10,000 per call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so cheap here?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest smiled and answered, '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're in Australia now, son - it's a local call'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP SMILING :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5496550011577533811?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5496550011577533811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5496550011577533811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5496550011577533811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5496550011577533811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1125704902210009995</id><published>2009-03-10T04:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T04:43:47.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kulturalodas / Getting cultured</title><content type='html'>Az elmult hetekben tobb kulturalis elmenyben is volt reszem. Egyreszt lattam a Benjamin Button Kulonos eletet (nem ertem miert jeloltek sok Oscarra, bar az ausztral kollegaknak nagyon tetszett, hiaba, mas az angolszasz izles :) meg a Watchmen-t (szep es erdekes film, bar sztem el kell olvasnom a kepregenyt is, h teljesen megertsem mirol szolt :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Szulinapomon voltam magyar etteremben, ahol jofajta Tokajit ittam, brassoit ettem es haverok megleptek egy csillagszoros gundel palacsintaval. Olyan volt mint otthon, ugyhogy orultem neki, bar a nagy-magyarorszagos ereklyek a falon meg a terkepek engem kicsit frusztraltak, szerencsere, mas kozep-europai nem volt az etteremben :) Utana meg mentunk kicsit bulizni egy rendes ir pubba, ahol a "U2" jatszott, 4-5 szamot toltak, de azt nagyon jol. Elevation... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emellett voltam gorog etteremben is, isteni a rendes gorog kaja, hatalmas jo fejek voltak a pincerek is (mindenhez annyi evoeszkozt/poharat hoztak, amennyien voltunk, mert nyilvan mindent kozosen eszunk, imadtam :)) utana pedig egy Ausztral egyuttes, a Cat Empire koncertjen. Hat beszaras jo koncert volt (bar ausztral modi szerint szinhazban volt es ultunk), ejjel meg gyorsan le is toltottem 3 albumot iTunesrol :) Azota is non-stop azt hallgatom. You Tube-on erdemes belehallgatni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Februarban-Marciusban sporolas, az ejtoernyos tanfolyam 2000 dollarba fog fajni sajna uj arak szerint :( es aprilisban meg lesz STOMP koncert!!! Vegre 4 ev utan erre is eljutok, mar nezem mikor lehet lefoglalni a jegyeket :D Persze meg aprilisban husveti szunetkor 1 het szabi, meg ki kell talalni hova utazom meg kivel. 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	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin-top:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-right:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	mso-para-margin-left:0cm; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had a couple of cultural experiences in the last few weeks. First, I saw the Curious Case of Benjamin Button (I do not understand why was it nominated for many Oscars, however my Australian colleagues liked it, Anglo-Saxon taste&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;) and the Watchmen (nice and interesting movie, however I think I have to read the comic book as well to fully understand it&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On my birthday I was in a Hungarian restaurant, I drank great Tokaji, stew “Brasso” style and my mates surprised me with a Gundel style pancake with sparklers. It was as good as it is at home, however the Big-Hungary relics and maps on the wall were a bit frustrating, luckily, nobody else was from Central Europe &lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; After that we went to party a bit to an original Irish pub, where “U2” was playing, they played 4-5 songs, but it was awesome! Elevation… &lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besides these, I have been to a Greek restaurant as well, original Greek food is amazing, the waiters were hilarious (they always brought as many cutlery/glasses as we were, as of course we would like to share all the food we order, loved it! &lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;) then we went to a concert of a famous Australian band called The Cat Empire. It was a fucking cool concert (although it was in a theatre and we were sitting – Australian style) so during the night I downloaded 3 albums from iTunes and I am listening to it since then! It very much worth to check it on You Tube!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;February-March is more about saving money, the parachuting course will cost app. $2000 according to the new prices &lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; And in April there will be STOMP concert, so after 4 years I can see them as well &lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; And of course during Easter holiday I will have a week vacation, so we have to decide where and with whom to travel. It is a tough decision! &lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1125704902210009995?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1125704902210009995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1125704902210009995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1125704902210009995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1125704902210009995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/kulturalodas-getting-cultured.html' title='Kulturalodas / Getting cultured'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6246873779938102371</id><published>2009-03-10T04:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T04:11:12.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Osztonzorendszer / Incentive system</title><content type='html'>Tegnap bejelentettek az uj osztonzo-rendszert. A szepsege az, hogy az almult 2,5 honap munkajanak eredmenyet is megvaltoztatja - visszamenoleg. Az irodaban a bejelentest 30 perc nema kuss es hullaszag fogadta (ebbol mar sztem kitalaljatok mennyire "osztonzo"). Lenyeg a lenyeg, a bonuszok 20-50%-kal csokkennek, ami fejenkent tobb ezer dollar kiesest jelent. Koszonjuk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday the new incentive plan was announced. The beauty of it that it changes the results of our last 2,5 months work. After the announcement the office was completely silent for about 30 minutes (so you can guess, how "motivating" it is). In essence, the bonuses are dropping by approx. 20-50%, which means thousands of dollars loss for everybody. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6246873779938102371?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6246873779938102371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6246873779938102371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6246873779938102371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6246873779938102371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/osztonzorendszer-incentive-system.html' title='Osztonzorendszer / Incentive system'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4095091640885425715</id><published>2009-03-03T23:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:19:14.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you have been in Australia too long if...</title><content type='html'>You understand the expression "the bigger the hat, the smaller the farm".The shorter the nickname you give to someone, the more you like them.You know it's not a genuine Australian saying unless it involves a paddock, a lizard, or a rat.&lt;br /&gt;You think a flash sports car driven by a middle-aged man should not incite envy - as in America - but hilarity.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a picnic without a bull-ant climbing up your arse.&lt;br /&gt;You refer to your best friend as "a total bastard", while your worst enemy is "a bit of a bastard".&lt;br /&gt;Whether it?s the opening of Parliament, or the launch of a new art gallery, there is no event which cannot be improved by the addition of a sausage sizzle or a barbecue.&lt;br /&gt;You expect all hamburgers must contain beetroot.&lt;br /&gt;You think it's better to be down on your luck than up yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You interpret the phrase ?we?ve got a great lifestyle? as meaning everyone in the family drinks too much.&lt;br /&gt;If the bloke next to you is swearing like a wharfie, he?s probably a media billionaire. Or possibly a wharfie.&lt;br /&gt;You understand there isn't a single food which cannot be improved by the application of tomato sauce.&lt;br /&gt;People with red hair should always be nicknamed ?Blue?, just as short people should be labelled ?Lofty?.&lt;br /&gt;On the beach, you hide your keys and wallet by placing them inside their sandshoes. No thief has ever worked this out. Australia has some really stupid thieves, (or really stinky sandshoes).&lt;br /&gt;Industrial design knows of no article more useful than the milk crate.&lt;br /&gt;You can't work out why all the best heroes are losers.&lt;br /&gt;You think the Alpha male in any group is he who takes the barbeque tongs from the hands of the host, and blithely begins turning the snags.&lt;br /&gt;You don't think it's summer until the steering wheel is too hot to hold.&lt;br /&gt;You like the beer served so cold it makes your ears hurt.&lt;br /&gt;You think a thong is not a piece of scanty swimwear, as in America, but a fine example of footwear. Thus a group of sheilas wearing black rubber thongs is no longer as exciting as you might once have hoped.&lt;br /&gt;A gum leaf, crushed in the hand, is the best smell ever.&lt;br /&gt;Historians believe that the widespread use of the word ?mate? can be traced to the harsh conditions on the Australian frontier in the 1890s, and the development of a code of mutual aid, or ?mateship?. Alternatively, we may all be just really hopeless with names.&lt;br /&gt;You hope to choose a partner who is attractive not only to yourself, but also to neighbourhood mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;If it can?t be fixed using panty-hose and fencing wire, it?s not worth fixing.&lt;br /&gt;All parties, in however grand and well-prepared a house, will be held, cramped and noisy, in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;The most popular and widely praised family in the street is the one that just happens to have the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;A swallowed fly, while disgusting, must be greeted with the plucky comment: "Um, protein".&lt;br /&gt;We invented everything in the world worth inventing, but then sold the copyright to the Yanks.&lt;br /&gt;You think that smearing toast with a spread that?s black and salty, and which has the appearance of axle-grease, is a good way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;You think that every older Australian has a bulldust theory involving ants, a Kookaburra laughing and the likelihood of rain, and every theory is the direct opposite of the last one you heard.&lt;br /&gt;If invited to a party, you take cheap red wine, but then spend all night drinking the host?s beer. Don?t worry, he will have catered for it.&lt;br /&gt;If there?s any sort of free event or party within a hundred kilometres, you?d think yourself an idiot not to go.&lt;br /&gt;Every surname, brand-name and motor-car spare part must be shortened to the point of incomprehension, as in the phrase: "If I hadn't stuffed the diff I'd have taken Blacky to Maccas."&lt;br /&gt;You realise the Aeroguard is far, far worse than the flies.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the Geography you think of Australia as being somewhat out of place within the Asia-Pacific region; surrounded by unstable ex-colonial nations who regard you as racist, imperialist, and unfairly wealthy. You regard extreme anti-Australians such as Mahatir Mohammed very irritating.&lt;br /&gt;You regard New Zealanders as basically our naive country cousins, who talk funny and for some bizarre reason, think that they invented pavlova. They are to be pitied and laughed at. They have no hope of gaining the upper hand in the endless sporting rivalry between our two nations.&lt;br /&gt;You think Americans are loud and supremely ignorant of Australia (all they know about us they gained from Mick Dundee); British and Europeans in general are more quiet but pretentious and cowardly.&lt;br /&gt;You've ever mimicked Alf Stewart from the TV show Home and Away's broad, Australian accent, eg. "push off, ya flamin' drongo!"&lt;br /&gt;You've ever had an argument with a friend over whether Ford or Holden makes the better car!&lt;br /&gt;You've done the "hot sand dance" at the beach while running from the ocean back to your towel.&lt;br /&gt;You start using words like "reckon" and call people "mate".&lt;br /&gt;You stop greeting people with "hello" and go straight to the "how ya doin' ?"&lt;br /&gt;You've seriously considered running down to the shops in a pair of Ugg Boots.&lt;br /&gt;You own a pair of ugg boots.&lt;br /&gt;You've been to a day-nighter cricket match and screamed out incomprehensibly until your throat went raw.&lt;br /&gt;You know the national anthem by heart, sing it at every opportunity (sporting events in particular) but don't know what "girt" means.&lt;br /&gt;You have a story that somehow revolves around excess consumption of alcohol and a mate named "Davo" or "Bruce".&lt;br /&gt;You've risked attending an outdoor music festival on the hottest day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;You've tried to hang off a clothesline while pretending you can fly.&lt;br /&gt;You've had a visit to the emergency room after hanging off the clothesline pretending you can fly.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what's in a meat pie, and you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;You pronounce Australia as "Stralya".&lt;br /&gt;You call soccer soccer, not football.You've ever sucked your coffee through a Tim Tam (for those who don't know, a variety of chocolate biscuit, one allegedly "better than sex").&lt;br /&gt;You realise that lifeguards are the only people who can get away with wearing Speedos.&lt;br /&gt;You pledge allegiance to Vegemite over Promite.&lt;br /&gt;You understand the value of public holidays.Your weekends are spent barracking for your favourite sports team.&lt;br /&gt;You have a toilet dolly.&lt;br /&gt;Your Mum or Nan made it.&lt;br /&gt;You've played beach cricket with a tennis ball and a bat fashioned out of a fence post.&lt;br /&gt;You firmly believe that in the end, everything will be ok, and have told a mate in tough times that "She'll be right, mate".&lt;br /&gt;You use the phrase, "no worries" at least once a day.&lt;br /&gt;You constantly shorten words to "brekkie", "arvo" and "barbie", as well as all names...&lt;br /&gt;You've adopted a local bar as yours.&lt;br /&gt;You know the oath of mateship can never be limited by geographical distance.&lt;br /&gt;You measure a journey in beer, not kilometres or time. (That's a 3 beer trip mate).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4095091640885425715?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4095091640885425715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4095091640885425715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4095091640885425715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4095091640885425715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-you-have-been-in-australia-too.html' title='You know you have been in Australia too long if...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-110431279552381397</id><published>2009-03-03T06:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T06:14:47.797+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elek / I am alive</title><content type='html'>Egy honapja nem irtam mar a blogba. Ennek tobb oka is volt, egyreszt a kollegam nem volt 2 heting, ami eros tulorazast es sok munkat jelentett. Megvolt az elso teljes het, amikor elveztem, amit csinalok! (Emellett meg a lakotarsaim is elmentek, szoval tokeletes volt!!!) Masreszt, amint visszajott/visszajottek nem voltam tul jo passzban, ujabb hullama a kulturalis adaptacionak es a frusztracioknak a cegnel, illetve otthon. Szoval ennek eredmenyekent irok most. Jol vagyok, elkezdtem uj melohelyet nezni (persze a cegnel nem tudjak) meglassuk, hogy alakulnak a dolgok. Emellett koncertekre jartam, moziban voltam, de ezekrol mostmar megprobalok visszamenoleg irni, amint befejeztem Uj Zelandot :D. Szoval mar csak par het :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have not written anything for a month now. First of all, my colleague was on annual leave for 2 weeks, so I was alone (lots of overtime and extra work). But I had the first week, when I fully enjoyed my job! (also my flatmates went away, so it was perfect!) However as they came back, I had another wave of frustration at the company and at home. If you are interested in the solution, please approach me for a confidential discussion :) besides that I have been on different concerts, movies, I try to catch up with everything - after I finished my post about New Zealand :D So just a couple of week guys :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-110431279552381397?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/110431279552381397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=110431279552381397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/110431279552381397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/110431279552381397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/03/elek-i-am-alive.html' title='Elek / I am alive'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8725952841960448678</id><published>2009-02-06T03:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T03:40:04.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hetvege / Weekend</title><content type='html'>Ma megyek megint az Operaba. TaikOz nevu japan dobzenekar jatszik a Sydney Szimfonikus Zenekarral. Mar varom. A hetvegen pedig az uj hohullamnak koszonhetoen aranyos 44 fok varhato. Az orszag egyik fele vizben uszik az elmult 2 ciklon miatt, a masikon meg 100 eve nem latott szarazsag van. Csak egy hosszu cso kene azt nincs problema. Vagy vegre odafigyelni a kornyezetre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szoval ha nem halok meg a melegtol hetvegen, akkor hamarosan megint jelentkezem, az Uj-Zelandi "aka 4-es metro' beszamoloval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I will go to the Opera again. A japanese drum band, called TaikOz is playing with the Sydney Symphony. Looking forward to it. During the weekend, thanks to the new heat wave, it will be 44 degrees. Half of the country is flooded, the other half is having a drought, never seen in teh last 100 years. We should just a build a long pipe, and it is solved. Or probably some people should look after the environment a little bit more. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So if I do not die of heat during the weekend, I will finally post my New Zealand memories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8725952841960448678?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8725952841960448678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8725952841960448678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8725952841960448678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8725952841960448678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/02/hetvege-weekend.html' title='Hetvege / Weekend'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8819252403062176415</id><published>2009-02-01T11:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:02:10.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausztral Muzeum / Australian Museum</title><content type='html'>Ma voltam az ausztral muzeumban, Sydneyben, megneztem a National Geographic 2008 termeszetfoto kiallitast. Nagyon jo volt, es ha mar ott voltam, vegre megneztem az oslakos ausztralokat bemutato kiallitast, a dinoszaurusz kiallitast es a mindenfele allatokat bemutato kiallitasokat. Meg hat parc perc erejeig raneztem a Papua Uj Guinearol szolo fotokiallitasra is, csak hogy teljes legyen a kep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A legtobb idot nyilvan az oslakosokat bemutato resznel toltottem. Eddig is felkavart mindig amikor az angolok gyarmatositasanak eredmenyevel szembesultem, akar afrikaban, akar azsiaban. Hat ausztraliaban sem voltak jobbak. A kiallitas maga iszonyatosan interaktiv, hallgattam oslakos meset, neztem videokat, megtapicskoltam targyakat, olvastam beszedeket, voltam labirintusban, neztem tancokat, enekeket eloben, szoval mindenkeppen egy 21. szazadi muzeum volt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aztan megneztem a kihalt ausztral allatokat (pl. tasman tigris, sokfajta madar), szimulaltuk, hogyha 2-50m-rel emelkedik a vizszint, akkor mekkora resze kerul Sydneynek viz ala. A jo hir az, hogy a melohelyem 5, a lakohelyem 10m-ig hitelesitve van, szoval addig nincs gond. Persze, hogy hogy jutnek el meloba az mas kerdes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagyon tetszett, hogy rengeteg mindent ki lehetett probalni, nem volt tulzsufolt es a szokott ausztral humort nyomta, gyerekeknek kulon jatszohazzal, kutatokozponttal stb, hat esett az allam neha, hogy bakker milyen erdekes lehet egy muzeum. Es egy csomo erdekesseget tanultam is, mert nagyon egyszeruen, de nem szajbaragosan vannak leirva a dolgok. Szoval egy csillagos otost megerdemel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;English version coming soon...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8819252403062176415?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8819252403062176415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8819252403062176415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8819252403062176415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8819252403062176415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/02/ausztral-muzeum-australian-museum.html' title='Ausztral Muzeum / Australian Museum'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4359476759711998098</id><published>2009-01-27T00:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:55:30.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kulturalodom / Getting educated</title><content type='html'>Tegnap voltam az Operhazban, megneztem a Katona Jozsef Szinhaz eloadasaban az Ivanovot (nagyon jo darab, ha otthon is jatsszak, ajanlom mindenkinek, ronggya rohogtem magam. Jah es ez egy modern orosz drama!) Zsenialisan jatsszottak, akkor meg csak a dagadt a mellem, amikor az ausztralok mondtak korulottem, h bar tudnanak magyarul, mert annyira lehengerlo a jatek, h biztosan jobban elvezheto magyarul. Hat igazuk volt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovo heten meg irany az opera ismet, japan dobzenekar jatszik a sydney szimfonikus zenekarral, mar nagyon varom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mult heten meg lattam a slumdog millionaire-t, azt is tessek megnezni, az elmult 1 ev legjobb filmje szerintem, jah es feliratosan, az indiai akcentus meg mindig felulmulhatatlan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az Uj Zelandi beszamolo mar irodik csak lassan, turelem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday I was in the Operhouse, watching Ivanov by Katona Jozsef Theathre. (if you can, watch it, they are playing it everywhere in the world, I was laughing my ass off, although it was a modern russian drama) It was brilliant, even the Aussies said if only the understand Hungarian as it should be much better. Yes it was :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I will go to the opera again, japanese drum concert with the Sydney Symphony, will be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I've seen Slumdog Millionaire, watch it, best movie of the last year. And typical Indian accent still rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Zeland post is still under construction, please be patient! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4359476759711998098?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4359476759711998098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4359476759711998098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4359476759711998098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4359476759711998098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/01/kulturalodom-getting-educated.html' title='Kulturalodom / Getting educated'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8815476881505958197</id><published>2009-01-24T09:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T09:17:13.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Idojaras / Weather</title><content type='html'>Tegnap es ma 41 fok volt. Hetfore melegfrontot josolnak (ami pont semmit nem jelent). Ha ehhez hozzaadnam az otthoni -15-t, akkor 26 fokot kapnek, ami pont kellemes. Emberek, kuldjetek egy kis hideget!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today it was 41 celsius. On Monday it is prediceted to be warmer (which means nothing). At home it is -15, if I deduct it, I get 26 which is perfect. Anyone, send me some cold!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8815476881505958197?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8815476881505958197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8815476881505958197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8815476881505958197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8815476881505958197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/01/idojaras-weather.html' title='Idojaras / Weather'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7217141608321526536</id><published>2009-01-06T04:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:49:04.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalandozasok Kiwifoldon Eloszo / Journey on Kiwiland Prelude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hat hazaertem Sydney-be, epen, majdnem teljesen egeszsegesen (parszaz csipes, meg egy lassan gyogyulo seb a labamon), a 13 nap alatt 2000+ kepet csinaltunk, a heten fel fogom oket tolteni, meg elkezdem irni a beszamolot is. ES BUEK mindenkinek!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Az elso 600 kep feltoltve, lassan hozzaadogatom majd a leirasokat is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, I arrived back home to Sydney, almost fully healthy (a few hundred of bites and a slowly healing wound on my leg), we made more than 2000 pics during the 13 days, I will upload them during the week and start to write the stories from the trip. And btw HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The first 600 pics are uploaded, soon I will add the comments as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7217141608321526536?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7217141608321526536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7217141608321526536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7217141608321526536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7217141608321526536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2009/01/lanadozasok-kiwifoldon-eloszo-journey.html' title='Kalandozasok Kiwifoldon Eloszo / Journey on Kiwiland Prelude'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4303491149785802708</id><published>2008-12-23T22:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:50:16.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boldog Karacsonyt / Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ezzel a par keppel kivannek innen a 30 fokos, de esos nyarbol Boldog Karacsonyt mindenkinek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283106033474605746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVFc8kP6ErI/AAAAAAAAB10/IlzsIuK7SAo/s320/kangaroo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish a Merry Christmas to everybody with these pics from this 30-degree hot, but rainy summer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283104649339982962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVFbr_8f1HI/AAAAAAAAB1c/BQSJp6RJNCs/s320/_1729133_australia_ap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283104453610187010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVFbgmy4KQI/AAAAAAAAB1U/ePNJVy8qKIc/s320/christmas_funny_picture_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4303491149785802708?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4303491149785802708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4303491149785802708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4303491149785802708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4303491149785802708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/boldog-karacsonyt-merry-christmas.html' title='Boldog Karacsonyt / Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVFc8kP6ErI/AAAAAAAAB10/IlzsIuK7SAo/s72-c/kangaroo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1750841689528302797</id><published>2008-12-23T00:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:20:02.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vizek Volgye / The Valley of Waters</title><content type='html'>Ahogy azt mar korabban irtam, tervben volt, hogy visszamegyek meg egyszer a Kek Hegysegbe (Blue Mountains), de akkor mar egy egesz hetvegere. Hat 3 hete sort is keritettunk ra negyen (Paul, Emil, Luis meg En), jo kis satrazos, kocsikazos moka kereteben. Mintha ez ilyen egyszeruen menne J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az elso elmeny ismet a kocsihoz volt kotheto. Negykerek meghajtasu, 2 eves Nissan dzsip, 60 literes tankkal, mely elmeletileg a kolcsonzes pillanataban tele volt, igy nem is neztuk meg. Amugy is kesesben voltunk, mert a haveroknak nem volt annyi eszuk, hogy bereljenek egy GPSt is a kocsival, ezt a hibat mar tobbszor elkovettuk, sebaj majd egyszer, szoval 10 perc helyett 70 perc alatt talaltak meg hogy hol lakom :D Elejen nem volt gaz, az egyik benzinkutnal eszembe jutott, hogy mi lenne ha tankolnank, de aztan elhessegettem a gondolatot, hogy ah hulye vagyok tele a tank. Nem kellett volna. Felsavos, isten porckorongserve mogotti hegyi ut kellos kozepen kis piros lampa kigyullad es kedvesen aszondja “BIP”. Ekkor mar motoszkalt bennunk a kisordog, hogy valami nincsen rendjen, ra is pillantottunk a kijelzore es az csak megerositette a gyanunkat, hogy biza elkezdtuk hasznalni a tartalekbenzint, ami baratok kozt is csak 60 km-re eleg. Meg szerencse, hogy a Jenolan Barlangok, ahova mentunk mar csak kb. 10 km-re volt. (Akinek itt esetleg eszebe jutna, hogy majd ott biztos lehet tankolni az nezze meg hol fekszik Jenolan Caves J) Megerkezven felretettuk az aggodalmunkat a benzin miatt, es 2 dologra fokuszaltunk: tapanyagbeviteli igenyunk kis piros lampaja is bippegett mar rendesen, szoval megtamadtuk az egyetlen kifozde/ettermet, masreszt pedig ki kellett talalnunk, hogy a 150+ barlangon atvezeto (tobbsege meg mindig feltaratlan, ezert a “+”) 25+ tura kozul melyik lesz az az egy amit megtisztelunk jelenletunkkel. Figyelembeveve, hogy nem akartunk 1 orat varni, nem akartunk a legkonnyebb turakon menni, egyetlen valasztasunk maradt, szoval - meglepo modon - azt valasztottuk. Az idegenvezeto a klasszikus ausztral fajta volt – eletem legjobb idegenvezetese – tolta a jo poenokat ezerrel, laza, interaktiv stilus, volt ido nezelodni, nem volt leosztos stilusa, folyamatosan mosolygott, tolta a jobbnal jobb sztorikat (pl. hogy felevente egyszer kitakaritjak a barlangokat porszivoval meg slaggal vagy hogy az anyos nyelve nevu formacio nevet az anyos latogatok tiltakozasa miatt megvaltoztattak – persze nem emlekszem mire), szoval a 2 ora a cseppkobarlangban pikk-pakk elrepult, hat ide is jo lenne meg visszamenni egy csuszos-maszos turara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kierve a napfenyre ismet, szembejott a kellemes 30 fokos egeto napsutes (December – kora nyari idojaras) meg a teny, hogy benzin meg mindig nincs a tankban, ugyhogy gyors korbekerdezes utan kideritettuk, hogy a legkozelebbi benzinkut 35-40 km-re van a hegy masik oldalan. Gyors fejszamolas, ez eleg necc, de hat kalandvagyo a tarsasag meg amugysincs nagyon mas valasztasunk, hat majd toljuk a kocsit, ha elfogy a nafta. GPS hijan remenykedtunk, hogy a keves szamu kanyarnal jo dontest fogunk hozni, es nem kotunk ki a susnyasban. Szerencsere rendben eljutottunk a varosig, a kis piros lampa a bippel csak a varos latohataraban zavarta meg az utunkat, jelezve, hogy biza mar a tartalek tartalekanak utolso maradekat egetjuk. Beerve a varosba nagy nehezen talaltunk par sracot, akik –remeltuk – utbaigazitanak minket a legkozelebbi auto-itato fele. 2 opcioink is volt, a kozelebbi, meg a tavolabbi, ami joval olcsobb, amire gondolkodas nelkul, egyontetuen ravagtuk, hogy azt valasztjuk. Utana petrsze hangosan elkezdtunk rohogni, hogy 1. dunsztunk nem volt mi a kozel es a tavol, 2. a benzinszint-mero mutatoja mar az elso vonal alatti szintet mutatott, de mi azert harapunk az “olcso” kulcsszora rendesen. Elvegre jol idomitott fogyasztokent gazdagitjuk az ausztral tarsadalmat. Lenyeg a lenyeg becsorogtunk a kuthoz, megtankoltunk (hogy ez se legyen teljesen esemenytelen, nem tudtuk milyen fajta benzin megy a kocsiba, mert se a kezikonyvben, se a tankon nem volt rajta – meg szerencse, hogy a kutas bacsi egy fel oldalpillantasbol is vagta, hogy dizel). Azt meg mar csak egy kedves mosollyal tette hozza, hogy a dizel kocsiba nem megy bele a benzines-pisztoly, mert tul vastag a csove, csak forditva. Igy 2:0-s eredmenynel jobbnak lattuk tovabbindulni a kempingbe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282764496132438658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVAmUegE-oI/AAAAAAAAB0s/mWGoEwYwJeA/s320/kopcsi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utkozben beugrottunk Katoomba leghiresebb csoki-manufakturajaba, ahol bedobtunk egy forro csokit, hat roviden: nem kellett volna, viz+kakao volt. Meg vettem 6 db kezzel keszitett csoki krealmanyt: bekat, afonyasat, mangosat stb. 5 db meg mindig a hutoben van, hat igen, nem vagyok egy csokis alkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mielott letaboroztunk volna, megneztunk 2 kilatot, az egyik egy vizesesre nezett, de a kilatas olyan volt, mint az Echo Pointrol. (ld. Korabbi iras). Aztan megneztunk meg egy ullo alaku sziklat, aminek a tetejen egy fem ullo volt es egy kanyon kanyarulatnal allt. Lenezve egy kanyargo folyo, kakaduk ropkodnek a fejunk folott, korulottunk buja erdo. Nezzetek meg a kepeket J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282764224929318834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVAmEsMNx7I/AAAAAAAAB0k/wDS4eYJ6qZw/s320/taj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maga a taborhely az erdo kozepen volt, kis tabla jelezte, hogy ez biza az, ha nem lett volna ott nem biztos, hogy raismerunk. Ejjel a szakacsmuveszetemet megcsillogtatva en foztem, gombas-paradicsomos csirket, amit izgalmassa az tett, hogy a son kivul egyedul sult csirke sonk volt, szoval mindent azzal fuszereztunk, el is neveztuk “Szent Fuszernek”. Meglepo modon vorosborral egesz finom kajat csaptam ossze nekik, utana otthon meg egyszer megfoztem magamnak, de hat akkor mar a taborozas hangulata nelkul nem volt az igazi ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Az osregi satorunk felallitasa volt meg programon utana, egy merevitovas torott volt, + hianyzott meg 1-2 dolog, de egy kis kreativitas, meg 3-4 fatorzs, ko mindent megoldott. Csak azt nem, hogy kicsi volt a sator, ugyhogy aznap Luis meg en a kocsiban aludtunk. A reggel nagyjabol esemenytelenul telt, leszamitva a pottyantos alatt, felett es a lyukban fityego 5-6 centis pokokat, amik izgalmassa tettek egy amugy unalmas tevekenyseget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napi program: Vizek Volgye. 3 folyo talalkozik a volgyben, van parszaz kisebb-nagyobb vizeses es ez a resz fel-tropusi esoerdo es a sivatag kevereke. (szoval a vizesestol 10 meterre egy sziklan, ahova odasutott a nap, mar kaktuszok eltek!) Roviden gyonyoru, hosszabban lenyugozoen gyonyoru volt! A turaut, amit valasztottunk vizesesek alatt, at es felett vezetett, szoval jo vizesek lettunk. Az egyik legnagyobb vizesesben megfurodtunk (es szuletett egy-ket, hozzam kepest, fotogen kep is J), kellemes 5 fokos viz, majd szaritkozas a napon. Felulrol nezve a vizpara teteje szivarvanyszinu volt, es ugy gomolygott, mintha fust lenne, persze a szivarvany meg felvette az alakjat, szoval “szivarvany-fustnek” nezett ki. Hat onnan eleg nehezen vonszoltak el 10 perc utan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282763432177469714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVAlWi9ciRI/AAAAAAAAB0U/BnjofdOJPVg/s320/vizeses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utkozben hazafele meg lattunk egy masik vizesesben sziklamaszokat, szoval mar be is van tervezve ez a program kis canyoninggal osszekotve februarra J Mondanom sem kell, este nem igazan kellett altatni egy ilyen hetvege utan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282763084625009554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVAlCUOe25I/AAAAAAAAB0M/8gdUZfT8nx0/s320/3074695781_da65e43402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 nap mulva pedig irany Uj Zeland. Az eddig tervezett programunk:&lt;br /&gt;- delfinekkel uszas (mostmar vegre telleg)&lt;br /&gt;- tandem ejtoernyozes 4500m-rol, 1 perc szabadesessel&lt;br /&gt;- rafting&lt;br /&gt;- kajakozas&lt;br /&gt;- setarepules az egyik gleccser folott olyan 3-4000m magasan&lt;br /&gt;- a Gyuruk Ura helyszineinek vegiglatogatasa&lt;br /&gt;- ujevi party Queenstownban&lt;br /&gt;- + lehet bungee jumping is… meg meglatjuk…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 nap kocsival, erdokkel, hegyekkel, kempingezessel... Igerem sok kepet csinalok! J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I wrote it earlier, we have planned to go back to the Blue Mountains once again, but for a whole weekend. Well, 3 weeks ago, the 4 of us did it (Paul, Emil, Luis and Me) in a camping-driving style. But things are not as easy as they seem J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first memory is related to the car – again. Four-wheel, 2 years old Nissan Jeep, 60-litre tank which was supposedly full at the time of the rent, so we did not bother to check it. Anyway we were late, because the mates did not have enough brain to rent a GPS as well, we committed this mistake already a couple of times, nevermind sooner or later we will learn from it, so instead of 10 minutes, it took the 70 to find my place. In the beginning, we did not have any problems, at one of the petrol stations it popped into my mind that maybe we should get some more petrol, but then I thought I am stupid as the tank supposed to be full. I should not have done that.&lt;br /&gt;On a half-lane road in the deepest depths of fucking mountain nowhere a small red lamp lit once and nicely said “bip”. As everybody was a genius there, we started to realize, that probably something is not perfectly okay, so we checked the petrol meter which confirmed our fear that we started to use the reserve petrol in the spare tank. Which is good if is enough for app. 60kms or so. We were lucky that the Jenolan Caves where we were heading for were only 10-km away. (If you smartass think that we could get petrol there, check where it is on the map).&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, we arrived safely and put aside our worries about the petrol situation and started to focus on 2 things: the red lamp of our hunger started to beep heavily so we attacked the only restaurant which was nearby. On the other hand, we had to decide that out of the 25+ tours which are going through the 150+ caves (most of them are still undiscovered, that’s why the “+”), which one will be honoured by our presence.&lt;br /&gt;Taking into consideration that neither we wanted to wait an hour, nor choose an easy tour, we were left with one option and guess what, we chose that one! The tour guide was a classical Aussie type – best guidance in my life so far – shooting jokes all the time, easygoing, interactive style, we had time to look around, was not arrogant, smiled continuously, told us a lot of funny stories (eg. They vacuum clean and wash the caves once in every 6 months or that the name of a formation which was originally named as the tongue of the mother-in-law was changed due to the received negative feedbacks from the mother-in-laws – of course I don’t remember to what:D – Karuna, Cori don’t say anything pleaseJ), so the 2-hour long cave tour quickly passed, it would be great to go back later for a crawling tour…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting out to the sun, we faced again the nice 30-degree, burning hot (December - early summer weather) and the fact that we still do not have much petrol in the tank and the nearest station is a mere 35-40km away on the other side of the mountain. After a quick headcount we realized that it is quite narrow, but we are adventurous blokes and anyway, we do not really have any other choice, we pull the car if we run out of gas. Without a GPS we just hoped that we will not turn to the wrong direction at the limited number of crossings, however it increased the pressure on making the right decisions. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we arrived to the city without any issues; the small red lamp with the beep disturbed us only once along the way, at the border of the city, signalling that we started to use the last drops of the reserved reserve gas of the spare tank.&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival to the city we finally found some young guys who – we hoped – can give us some direction to the nearest station. We got 2 options, the closer and the further, which supposed to be a lot cheaper, so we chose that one instantly and unanimously. The moral of the story is, no matter how fucked you are – the petrol meter was below the last line J- , as a well educated person in a consumer society, you go for the cheaper option even when you have no idea what is close and far :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, far meant 2 corners, so we arrived safely, got some petrol (although we had no idea whether we need diesel or normal gas as it was not in the manual, nor on the tank), luckily the older guy at the station knew it from half a sight and also explained it with a huge smile, that the a normal pistol is too wide to go into a diesel car, only a diesel fits into a normal one. Embarrassed by the 2:0 situation of the match, we quickly thanked and departed to the camp site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that we popped into the most famous chocolate manufacturer in Katoomba, where we took a hot chocolate which was not the best idea, it was cocoa+water. I also purchased 6, hand-made choco-creations: frog shaped, blueberry, mango tasted etc. 5 is still sitting in my fridge; well I am not really a chocolate fan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we settled down at the campsite, we checked 2 lookouts; one of them overseeing a waterfall, the view was almost the same as it was from Echo Point (check earlier post). Then we watched an anvil-shaped rock with a metal anvil on top which was right next to a curve in a canyon. Down a sneaky river, cacadus over your head, everywhere around a lush forest… Check the pictures… J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campsite itself was in a middle of a forest and a small sign was there to mark it, otherwise I would not be that easy to recognize it. During the night I was the chef, cooking a mushroom-tomato chicken, which was interesting, because we had only roasted chicken spice, so everything was spiced with that, we named it cuz of that as “The Holy Spice”. Surprisingly with red wine it was quite a decent meal, I cooked it later on for myself as well at home – but without the camp feeling it was not the same J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last program was to set up our ancient tent, one rod was broken, some stuff was missing, but with a little creativity and with a few logs and stones everything was solved. Beside that the tent was quite small, so Luis and I had to sleep in the car. The morning was quite uneventful, not counting the open-air toilets and the 5-6 cm spiders hanging over, around and in it which made the otherwise routine task a bit more interesting. J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Day’s program was to go to the Valley of Waters. 3 rivers are crossing in the valley, there are some hundreds of waterfalls and the area is a mixture of semi-tropical rainforest and arid desert (so 10ms from the waterfall, where the sun was shining over the rocks, you could easily find some cactus). Briefly it was amazing; in a bit more detail it was breathtakingly amazing. The trekking path we chose leaded through, over and under waterfalls, so we became quite wet. We had a shower in one of the biggest falls (and there is a related controversial picture as wellJ), it was a “nice” 5 degree warm then drying under the sun. Looking from above the water looked like steam and the top of it was rainbow-coloured and it had the same exciting shapes as smoke from fire – all in rainbow colours! Well, it took a good 10 minutes to grab me from there…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, we saw another waterfall with some rock-climbers, so we already planned to do it spiced with some canyoning in February J I think I do not have to say I did not need many fairy tales to sleep in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days from now we are going to New Zealand. The planned program so far:&lt;br /&gt;- swimming with dolphins (finally, really)&lt;br /&gt;- tandem sky diving from 4500m (15000ft), 1 minute freefall&lt;br /&gt;- rafting&lt;br /&gt;- kayaking&lt;br /&gt;- flying over a glacier on a plane around 3-4000 ms&lt;br /&gt;- visiting the Lord of the Rings sights&lt;br /&gt;- New Year’s party in Queenstown&lt;br /&gt;+ maybe bungee jumping as well… we will see…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 days with a car, forests, mountains, camping…I promise I will make a lot of pics! J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1750841689528302797?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1750841689528302797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1750841689528302797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1750841689528302797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1750841689528302797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/vizek-volgye-valley-of-waters.html' title='A Vizek Volgye / The Valley of Waters'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SVAmUegE-oI/AAAAAAAAB0s/mWGoEwYwJeA/s72-c/kopcsi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7875137067015519708</id><published>2008-12-22T12:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T01:33:04.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2008</title><content type='html'>Amazing year... sort of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28192685"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28192685&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7875137067015519708?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7875137067015519708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7875137067015519708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7875137067015519708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7875137067015519708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-2008.html' title='Goodbye 2008'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1638025533719181766</id><published>2008-12-17T11:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:41:34.428+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A honap neve / Name of the month</title><content type='html'>Hetfon interjuztattam valakit, akit Ezust Csillagnak hivtak. Es ferfi volt - amugy laza, jofej urge. (Ezust a keresztneve, ha esetleg nem lenne egyertelmu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Monday I interviewed someone whose name was Silver Star. And he was a guy - laidback, cool guy. (Silver is his first name if that would not be obvious :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1638025533719181766?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1638025533719181766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1638025533719181766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1638025533719181766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1638025533719181766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/honap-neve-name-of-month.html' title='A honap neve / Name of the month'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4579642504611518645</id><published>2008-12-14T23:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:54:27.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation wh-Y</title><content type='html'>An interesting article from HR daily. I can absolutely identify myself with it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Connect with Gen Y - improve thinking, not processes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15 December 2008 8:26am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managers should focus on solutions rather than problems when communicating with Gen-Y employees, according to executive coach Gaynor Lowndes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowndes, who is also a trainer and director of The Recruitment Training Company, points out that unlike previous generations, Gen-Y employees are largely "knowledge workers" who are paid for what they know and how they use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people leading and managing them, she says, need to know how to improve thinking, rather than processes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gen Y need leaders who will help them shine at work, and who help them fulfil their potential rather than the old paradigm of management. They want leaders who improve their thinking. Most current leaders have been trained to improve processes, not thinking, which is where the communication problems occur."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More powerful communication&lt;br /&gt;It's widely accepted that Gen Y are "loyal to themselves, not their employers (like baby boomers) or even their careers (like Gen Xers)", Lowndes says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They don't respond to authoritative and dictatorial communication methods, which is how the rest of the workforce was brought up. To get the best from Gen Y, you need to challenge them to think for themselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To achieve this, and improve the performance of Gen Y workers, Lowndes says, managers should focus on solutions rather than problems when communicating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, rather than asking a Gen Y worker, "Why didn't you hit your targets?" a manager should ask, "What do you need to do next time to hit your targets?" she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This slight change in the way the question is asked will make a huge difference to the response that you receive and the performance that will follow after the discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The first question keeps you in the problem, the second question moves you toward a solution. Rather than 'Why did something happen?' (problem), ask, 'What do you want to achieve here?' (solution). Many problem-type questions start with the word 'why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus on the positive&lt;br /&gt;Gen-Y workers respond well to acknowledgment, Lowndes says, but most people receive only a couple of minutes of positive feedback each year, as opposed to many hours of negative feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Learn the skill of acknowledgement and you will be amazed at the quality of your communication. Not only acknowledge those around you but acknowledge yourself as well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen without an agenda&lt;br /&gt;People only listen a small proportion of the time, with the rest of their attention on "judging, assessing, trying to sound smart, listening to distractions, trying to work other people out, or being self conscious to the extent that they are only listening to themselves," Lowndes says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen Y, however, respond well to people who "listen for potential". To do this, try not to have an agenda when communicating with them, she advises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4579642504611518645?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4579642504611518645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4579642504611518645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4579642504611518645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4579642504611518645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/generation-wh-y.html' title='Generation wh-Y'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1164593862979060196</id><published>2008-12-12T06:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:46:19.771+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frissites / Update</title><content type='html'>Uj kepek feltoltve! / New pics are uploaded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com.au/tamas.mihalovits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1164593862979060196?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1164593862979060196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1164593862979060196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1164593862979060196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1164593862979060196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/frissites-update.html' title='Frissites / Update'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2878266987419953797</id><published>2008-12-10T11:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:54:55.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imádom.../I love...</title><content type='html'>... ezt a szamot/ this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mar vagy egy oraja ezt hallgatom/ ... I am listening to it for an hour now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santana - Into the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/4863f9db65722668/493f9fdbc08a5dbc/48b897b047e79996/bf8d9b85/-cpid/3a83d9ba6cfd2d71" id="W4863f9db65722668493f9fdbc08a5dbc" width="180" height="236"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/4863f9db65722668/493f9fdbc08a5dbc/48b897b047e79996/bf8d9b85/-cpid/3a83d9ba6cfd2d71"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/santana-lyrics.html"&gt;Santana Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/"&gt;Into The Night Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2878266987419953797?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2878266987419953797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2878266987419953797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2878266987419953797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2878266987419953797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/imdomi-love.html' title='Imádom.../I love...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-358769662286846478</id><published>2008-12-01T01:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:03:39.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vissza az AIESEC-be / Back to AIESEC</title><content type='html'>Folytatom retrospektiv bejegyzeseimet, mert lassan mar elfelejtem miket csinaltam mostanaban :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hete egy AIESEC-es konferencian voltam levezeto elnok, a jelenlegi vezetoseg adta at a tudasat a megvalasztott vezetosegnek. En pedig segitettem nekik, hangulatot csinaltam, tartottam par treninget (joval tobbet mint eredetileg akartam...). Sydney legdelebbi reszen voltunk - foldrajzilag, Bunawee-ban, ami mar resze a nemzeti parknak es komppal kellett Cronula-bol menni a varosreszbe, ami egy kisebb obol mellett fekszik. Roviden: gyonyoru volt, ide is vissza kell meg menni egyet bulizni. Leginkabb egy maradando emlekem van a hetvegerol, amellett, hogy sokat hulyultunk: a szombati karaokee! Playstationos programrol ment a cucc, a TV-n meg lattad, hogy ki mennyire pontosan enekel, szoval lehetett versenyezni ezerrel.  Buszken jelentem, hogy egyszer dontetlent ertunk el a masik csapattal/parral szemben, amugy atlagosan 2-3-szor anny pontjuk volt mint nekunk :D Meg a fo kulonbseg, hogy a srac es a lany tudtak enekelni, masok altal is elvezhetoen, mi meg inkabb csak enekeltunk :D&lt;br /&gt;Hajnal otig toltuk a bulit, aztan eltettuk magunkat aznapra, mert reggel 9-tol mar treninget kellett tartanom. Jol sikerult, nagyon elvezte mindenki es senki sem aludt el, ami a legjobb feedback egy ilyen este utan :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persze hetfon semmi hangom nem volt a munkaban, ami csak azert volt erdekes, mert egesz nap a ceg 60-ik szulinapjat kellett marketingelni - telefonon. Nagy meglepetesemre Darth Vader hangu emberekkel sokkal szivesebben talalkoznak a HR-esek, ugyanis 2 targyalast is le tudtam egyeztetni aznap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let’s continue my retrospect writings until I forget everything what I’ve done in the past weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago I was chairing an EB transition conference and I hold some trainings for the new team, plus helping the old team to prepare. Finally I did much more than I originally wanted/expected J We were on the most southern part of Sydney – geographically which is called Bunawee. This is part of the nearby national park and can be accessed from Cronulla by ferry. The town lies next to a bay, which is gorgeous, I have to go back once more to have a party there again with the interns. I have one very memorable thing from the weekend, besides the constant fun we had, which is the karaoke night we did on Saturday. We had a Plastation programme which put the lyrics and the tone on screen, and also measured how well the groups/people are singing. I am very proud that once we had a draw with the other group/couple, but on an average they beated us with 2-3 times more points. The main difference was that the guy and the girl could sing on a way which is enjoyable by others, well we rather just sang :D We had the party till 5AM, then had a short nap and started again from 9AM, because I had to deliver a session. It was quite successful, everybody enjoyed it and nobody has fallen asleep which is the best feedback after the night before :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday of course I did not have any voice, which was funny, because we had an international celebration of the company’s 60th birthday, so we had to do marketing – on phone. For my biggest surprise, HR people like it much more to meet with Darth Vader, because I could fix 2 meeting on that day J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-358769662286846478?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/358769662286846478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=358769662286846478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/358769662286846478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/358769662286846478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/12/vissza-az-aiesec-be-back-to-aiesec.html' title='Vissza az AIESEC-be / Back to AIESEC'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4201451835192311752</id><published>2008-11-30T22:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:37:15.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddhista templom avagy a 21. szazad csodaja / Buddhist temple or the wonder of the 21st century</title><content type='html'>Kb. 3 hete voltam Woolongongban (mondtam, hogy itt minden 3. varos neve W-vel kezdodik :)), hogy megnezzem a deli felteke legnagyobb Buddhista templomat. Lelekben, valami regi(marmint itteni mercevel merve) epuletre keszultem, mindenfele erdekesseggel megspekelve. Hat ez ossze is jott, na persze nem egeszen abban a formaban, ahogy gondoltam. Maradjunk annyiban, hogy nem valoszinu, hogy visszamegyek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woolongong ropke 2 orara van vonattal delre Sydneytol, elso elmenyem a tavolsagi vonattal. Hat az itteni masodosztaly kb. olyan minosegu mint nalunk a piros barsonyuleses, kabinos elso. Szoval megszoktam mar :). Az allomastol a templom egy ropke 20 perces seta, balra szemetgyonyorkodteto ipari negyed hatalmas kemenyekkel es szmoggal, jobbra autopalya, mogottunk gyonyoru hegyek. Termeszetesen a templom az autopalya mellett talalhato. Utkozben megismerkedtunk a hires ausztral legyekkel, amik abban kulonboznek az otthoni legyektol, hogy kisebbek es pofatlanul agresszivak. Belerepulnek a szemedbe, orrodba, szadba, ahova eppen akarnak es abszolut lehetetlen elkergetni oket. Nagy szerencsemre en vilagos ruhaban voltam es hala a jo egnek ezek a sotetet szeretik, szoval vicces volt latni a tobbieket, akik sotet ruhaban, a hatukon kb fejenkent 50-100 leggyel utaznak, mig rajtam nagy ritkan 1 esetleg 2 megult :) Anyaztak rendesen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A templom kivulrol igeretesnek tunt, szep kert, szobrok, nagy epulet, autentikus kinai. Bedobtunk egy fincsi vega ebedet az etteremben, ami olcso is volt raadasul annyit ehettel amennyit akartal, majd elindultunk az idegenvezetovel a turara. Sok erdekes dolgot tanultam a Buddhizmusrol, de a kedvencem az ausztral stilusu idegenvezetes volt. Egyreszt teljesen interaktiv, szoval az idegenvezeto egy csomot kerdezget, emellett tolja a poenokat, amik raadasul viccesek is, nameg nem kell vegigrohanni az egeszen, van idod nezelodni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 nagy templomot lattunk, tobb tizezer Buddha szoborral, belulrol nagyon szepek voltak, felteszem a kepeket, amint vegre megkapom oket. Es akkor most jojjon nehany 21. szazadi erdekesseg, amiken hasaltam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.1.: Elore csomagolt, "Szentelt Viz". Palackozva Melbourne, tartalma Szentelt Viz. Sajna nem lehetett lefenykepezni :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Legkondi beepitve a templomokba felulre, hogy kellemes huvos legyen&lt;br /&gt;- Dugaszok a falban, termeszetesen a leheto legrosszabb helyeken&lt;br /&gt;- A gyumolcsaldozat bemutathato gyumolcs-zselevel toltott piskota kepeben, amint azt sokan meg is tettek&lt;br /&gt;- Egyeb aldozatok: Nescafe, csokis keksz, muvirag&lt;br /&gt;- Egesz eves imadkozas 1 szemely 60 dolcsi, sok szemely (ejtsd csalad) 100 dolcsi&lt;br /&gt;- kis biletak lognak a lampionokrol, megemlekezve a cegekrol, akik adomanyt adtak a templom epitesehez&lt;br /&gt;- a viragfuzerek a templom oldalan muanyagok, es gondos onkentes kezek tekerik oket fa oszlopokra&lt;br /&gt;- a muzeumban az elokovek kozott kerti es szobai csobogok "keltenek" vizeses hangulatot, fustgep tolja a parat, a vizben nagy muanyagviragok uszkalnak, kozepen pedig egy nagy arany szobor terpeszkedik a rengeteg betonbol faragott szobor kozott. A bejarat melletti vaskos kabelrengeteg csak emeli a valosagerzetet. Az, hogy minden kiallitott targy utanzat, gondolom mar nem is meglepo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vegen meg megkongattunk egy hatalmas, ritualis gongot - kulon a turistaknak felallitva -, hogy joszerencset kivanjunk az otthoniaknak, remelem megkaptatok. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was in Woolongong (I said that almost every 3rd city’s name starts with W) almost 3 weeks ago, to see the biggest Buddhist temple on the southern hemisphere. In spirit I was preparing for something old (I mean, according to Aussie standards) with lots of interesting thingies. Well, I got it, but not necessarily in the form I have expected. Let’s say I am not convinced I will go back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woolongong is a mere 2 hours travel to the south from Sydney by train, my first experience with the intercity trains. Well, the 2nd class here equals to the red-carpeted, 1st class trains in Hungary. So I got used to it J The temple was a quick 20 minutes walk from the train station. On the left, breathtaking industrial district with huge chimneys and smog, on the right motorway and traffic, behind us a beautiful hill with trees. Of course the temple was next to the motorway. On the way we familiarized ourselves with the famous Aussie flies. Their main differentiator is that they are smaller than in Europe and much more aggressive, they fly into your eyes, mouth, nose, ears, wherever they want and it is absolutely impossible to chase them away. I was very luck that I wore light clothes as they are attracted to darker colours. It was extremely funny seeing the others with 50-100 flies on their bags while I was carrying max 1, sometimes 2 flies at a time. They sweared like hell J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple seemed promising from the outside, nice garden, sculptures, big building, authentic Chinese. We had a great, veggie lunch in the restaurant, which was cheap and you could it as much as you wanted. Then we left with a guide for the tour. I learnt lots of interesting things about Buddhism, but my favourite was the Aussie style tour-guidance. It was completely interactive, so the guide asked lots of questions, paralelly joking all around (and having good jokes!) and you do not have to rush around, you have enough time to look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw 2 big temples, more than 10000 Buddha statues, they were beautiful from inside, I will upload the pictures as soon as I get them. J And now let’s see some interesting 21st century facts that shocked me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.1. Pre-packaged “Holy Water”. Made in Melbourne, contains Holy Water. Unfortunately it was not allowed to take pictures L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-         Air conditioner is installed into the temple to make it cooler&lt;br /&gt;-         Plugs in the wall, of course at the worst places&lt;br /&gt;-         The fruit sacrifice can be made with fruitjelly filled biscuits and lots of people did that&lt;br /&gt;-         Other sacrifices: Nescafe, choco cookies, artifical flowers&lt;br /&gt;-         1 year prayer: 1 person 60 bucks, a lot of person (meaning family) 100 bucks&lt;br /&gt;-         Small papers were hanging from the lamps, commemorating the companies who donated for the construction of the temple&lt;br /&gt;-         The flowers on the side of the temple are made of plastic and volunteers are putting them on wooden crosses&lt;br /&gt;- in the museum amongst the living stones you could find garden and room mini-falls to create a “real waterfall” effect, a smoke machine provided the fume, plastic flowers were floating in the mini-lakes. In between concrete statues a big golden Bussha was taking the main seat. Next to the entrance, the thick cable-jungle just contributed perfectly to the atmosphere. Well, I think the fact that all objects in the exhibition were replicas would not surprise anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end we ringed a huge, ritual gong – set up solely for tourists – to send our best wishes to our family and friends. Hope you received it J&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4201451835192311752?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4201451835192311752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4201451835192311752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4201451835192311752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4201451835192311752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/buddhista-templom-avagy-21-szazad.html' title='Buddhista templom avagy a 21. szazad csodaja / Buddhist temple or the wonder of the 21st century'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3572797755205841238</id><published>2008-11-27T01:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T01:44:17.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jutalom #2/ Award #2</title><content type='html'>Most nyertem 10 dollart a PayPal-lel, mert vettem valamit rajtuk keresztul. Juhuuu :) Remelem meg meccsben vagyok a 10000 dolcsis fodijert is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah es meg elek, sok erdekes dolgot csinaltam/lattam, majd leirom oket vmelyik nap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just won 10 bucks through Paypal, because I bought some stuff through them. Yupeee :) I hope I am still competing for the 10000 bucks main prize :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohh, and I am still alive I did/saw some interesting stuff, I will update my blog soon :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3572797755205841238?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3572797755205841238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3572797755205841238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3572797755205841238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3572797755205841238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/jutalom-2-award-2.html' title='Jutalom #2/ Award #2'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7004001779841661549</id><published>2008-11-21T02:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T02:14:05.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jutalom / Award</title><content type='html'>Kaptam ma (is) egy "Brownie pointot", ami a mi piros pontunknak felel meg, mert kiszurtam egy eleg nagy hibat a hetfoi globalis marketingkampanyban. Amikor mondtam, h nalunk piros pontokat szoktak osztogatni, mindenki elkezdett rohogni, hogy ez biztos valamilyen komcsi orokseg. Ki tudja, meg az is lehet, hogy igaz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I got a "brownie point" (again), which is equals to the "red points" in Hungary, because I noticed a quite big mistake in our Monday global marketing campaign. When I told in the office, that we have red points, everybody started to laugh, asking if this is a communist heritage. Frankly speaking I have no idea, probably...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7004001779841661549?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7004001779841661549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7004001779841661549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7004001779841661549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7004001779841661549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/jutalom-award.html' title='Jutalom / Award'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2600359291846728159</id><published>2008-11-19T05:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T05:27:50.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nevek / Names</title><content type='html'>A munkam keves szepsegeinek egyike a csodalatos nemzetkozi nevallomany amivel talalkozom. Volt mar Batman V. Superman-unk. A legujabb szemelyek Rhonda Ho es Hulya Kocak. Meg szerencse, h irasban lattam oket, nem eloben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the inspiring parts of my job are the wonderful international names I meet. I had Batman V Superman previously. The newest people are Rhonda Ho (almost as Ugly Snow) and Hulya Kocak (almost as Hulye Kocsog - I think I do not have to translate). I am lucky that I saw them on paper and not live on phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2600359291846728159?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2600359291846728159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2600359291846728159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2600359291846728159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2600359291846728159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/nevek-names.html' title='Nevek / Names'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4639594200248323332</id><published>2008-11-04T05:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T06:42:25.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mebourne Kupa / Melbourne Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"A verseny, ami megallitja a nemzetet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ez a Melbourne Kupa szlogenje. Na, ki tudja milyen sport ez?? Hmmm? Loverseny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sose gondoltam volna, hogy egy egesz orszag ennyire megszallott lehet valami irant. De hat mindig tanul az ember. Meg hat, azert kell nemi ego ahhoz, hogy ilyen szlogent adjunk valaminek. Meg ha ez a legkevesbe sem tulzas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 perce lett vege a futamnak, nagy elmeny volt, mar kezdem erteni mi vonzo lehet a loversenyben. Nezed nezed, folyamatosan valtozik az eredmeny, majd az utolso 10 masodpercben az egesz felborul es varod a celfotot. Iden Viewed nyert 1 centimeterrel, 3200m-en...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bar, ahol voltunk dugig megtelt erre az 5 percre, mellettem egy szemre 70 eves neni fogadott eppen es kert meg udvariasan, h ne alljak be a kepbe :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amugy ma Melbourne allamaban (Victoria) es a fovarosi teruleteken munkaszuneti nap volt a Kupa miatt, es amugy egy tomott, baromi forgalmas varos (Sydney) kb. zombi volt a futam elott/utan  (meg most is az, konkretan 5 ember es 5 auto volt az utcan). Hat igen, ez telleg egy eletforma itt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A verseny, ami megallitja a nemzetet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The race that stops the nation!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the slogan of the melbourne Cup. Who knows which sport is this??? Hmmm??? Turf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never ever thought that a country can be so addictied to something. Well, it is never too late to learn. And you need a certain ego to promote an event like this. Even if it is completely true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes ago the race ended, it was a great experience, I started to understand what is so attractive in turf. You are watching it, the situation is changing in every second and then it turns upside down in the last 10 seconds and you are waiting for the photoat the finish. This year Viewed won by 1 cms in 3200m...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bar where we were was full for that 5 minutes, next to me some 70 zrs old lady was betting on horses and asked politely that I should move further from the TV :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Besides that today in the state of Melbourne (Victoria) and the capital territory was a national holiday because of the race and an otherwise completely crowded city (Sydney) was nearly empty like a zombie town before/during and after the race )well it is still empty, there were exactly 5 cars and passengers on the street). This is really a lifestyle here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The race that stops the nation!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4639594200248323332?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4639594200248323332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4639594200248323332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4639594200248323332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4639594200248323332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/mebourne-kupa-melbourne-cup.html' title='Mebourne Kupa / Melbourne Cup'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3615353700805684236</id><published>2008-11-01T11:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:23:45.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kulináris élvezetek / Enjoying food</title><content type='html'>Tegnap ettem Kenguru husit. Nagyon finom volt, angolosan, spárgával. Kifejezetten izlett. Kovetkezoleg a krokodil hus jon, de azt nem Sydneyben eszek majd, mert itt nem csinaljak jol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday I ate Kangaroo meat. It was extremely good, english style with asparagus. I really liked it. Next time I will try crocodile meat, but not in Sydney because they do not know how to cook it well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3615353700805684236?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3615353700805684236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3615353700805684236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3615353700805684236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3615353700805684236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/11/kulinris-lvezetek-enjoying-food.html' title='Kulináris élvezetek / Enjoying food'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-6264447143070708051</id><published>2008-10-27T00:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:15:14.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kek Hegyseg / Blue Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Az elmult het eleg erdekesen telt. A munkam javult sokat, hogy atvettem jopar feladatot a tobbiektol, szoval a het vegen mar elveztem is. Egyik este egy eloadason voltam az egyik egyetemen. A Nemzetkozi Kormanykozi Klimavaltozasi Tanacs (ENSZ testulet, tavaly ok kaptak a Nobel-dijat) elnoke adott unnepi beszedet es lattam egy eredeti ausztral diplomaoszto unnepseget is. Sajna nem csinaltam kepeket, de a ruhak nem semmik, olyanok mint Angliaban. A fo kulonbseg, hogy itt egy csomo poent elsutottek, szoval eleg laza hangulatu volt. Formalis, de humoros. Jo kombinacio. A beszed maga erdekes volt, de inkabb ilyen bevezeto a temaba. Fo Uzenet: Minel hamarabb kezdunk el valtoztatni az eletstilusunkon egy fenntarthatobb vilag erdekeben (ertsd max 5-8 even belul) es beleolni par szaz milliard dollart fejlesztesekbe (a kov 30 evben) annal kisebb lesz a visszafordithatatlan resze az eghajlatvaltozasnak. Ha nem valtoztatunk, hat, akkor nem biztos, hogy sokaig akarok elni. Az erdekes az volt benne, h nem vilagvege hangulata volt, hanem "Ezek a tenyek/szamok, valtoztassunk mi hetkoznapi emberek" Szimpatikus volt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penteken vettem egy turacipot szombatra a kirandulasra, jofajta Columbia akciosan + kaptam egy-ket tippet hol lehet megolcsobban venni dolgokat (azert szep lassan belejovok a dolgokba :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szombat, hajnal 5:30 keles, el kell csipni a 6:26-os vonatot. Zuhi, pakolas, reggeli, szendvicskeszites majd egy olimpiai sprint es meg pont el is ertem a vonatot. Termeszetesen, hogy egy nap se teljen el 'kozlekedesi erdekessegek' nekul, hetvegen vagayfelujitas es zar volt az en vonalamon, szoval eltelt par perc 2 megallonal mire ki/megtalaltam, hogy akkor most nekem merre is kell majd mennem. De szerencsesen megerkeztem a kulvarosba, alig 10 perc kesessel :). Ott megismerkedtem par uj emberrel: egy spanyol csajszi (1 hete erkezett), 1 mexikoi srac (o itt van mar 3 eve), 1 ausztral srac (eleg ritkak manapsag Sydneyben :D) meg Marcin es en, igy mentunk el Katoomba-ba, ami a hegyseg hozzank kozelebb eso vegenel fekvo kis, aranyos hegyi telepules. Elso allomas az Echo Point (`Visszhang Pont`), hat a taj lenyugozo. Minden elenkzold a kornyeken, kicsit tavolabb pedig a para es a napsutes miatt mar turkizkeknek tunik, innen is jon a neve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-QORDr94RCOvBJiF8TT2SA"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 344px; height: 224px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/tamas.mihalovits/SQLW7Vw3c4I/AAAAAAAABT8/-v3udssAt5g/s144/bluemount%20004.jpg" width="199" height="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bameszkodas, 5 perc tanakodas, h melyik osvenyen induljunk el, majd elindultunk. Sok minden erdekes tapasztalatra tettem szert ekozben...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;- Tavolsag, uresseg: mi egy forgalmasabb utat valasztottunk; ertsd: a bejaratnal es a kijaratnal ugy 10-20 emberrel osszefutottunk. Kozte eltelt 6-7 oraban senki. Nincs terero sehol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;- Termeszet tisztelete. `Itt a ne nyulj semmihez!` alapszabaly, ha nem akarsz a/ baromi nagy fajdalmat atelni; b/ a+meghalni. Itt is el egy csomo halalos pok, kigyo stb, amik altalaban elkerulik azt a fel meteres savot/lepcsoket, amit itt turistautaknak hivnak (ld. kepek), de ha veletlenul osszefutsz veluk, akkor jobb beken hagyni oket. Erre kedvesen figyelmeztet is partiz tabla :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Az elso 30 percben minden egyes poktol majd beszartam, aztan rajottem, hogy vagy megszokom oket, vagy ne menjek tovabb; ketto legalabb ingyen kurat kapok a pokiszonyom ellen. Hat egy oraval kesobb mar nem volt semmi gond, de azert nem simogatnek meg pokot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Maga a tura kb 5000-6000 lepcso megmaszasabol allt, le es fel, megspekelve egy lenyugozoen gyonyoru, majdnem erintetlen tajjal, rengeteg vizesessel, fakkal, madarakkal (papagajok, kakaduk+egyeb kisebb-nagyobb, altalam ismeretlen szarnyas), kristalytiszta levegovel, nezzetek meg a kepeket, en minden masodik kanyarnal, mini-kilatonal megalltam bameszkodni, annyira szep volt. El is dontottem, hogy ide meg legalabb egyszer visszamegyek egy masik utonalat is megnezni.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Delutan, meg megneztuk a turistaverziojat is a hegysegnek, ertsd: minden szepen kiepitve, kerekesszekkel is meg lehet nezni (!), 3 fajta vasut (kabel, egi meg, meredek), szuvenirbolt, etterem, ami kell. Hat mi is megneztuk az egi vasutat: 3 perces ut a vizeses felett, uvegpadlos kabinban, szep volt, de semmi extra. Utana vissza is setaltunk a kocsihoz, majd irany haza. Masnap reggel kellemes izomlazzal ebredtem, ami meg ma is tart. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;Last week was quite interesting. The job improved a lot that I took over some duties from my colleagues, so I very much enjoyed it by the end of the week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;One fo the evenings I was at a lecture at one of the universities here. The President of the Intergovernmental Climate Change Council (UN body, last year were awarded with the Nobel-prize) had a ceremonial speech and I saw a traditional australian degree ceremony as well. Unfortunately I did not make any pictures, however these were the funkiest clothes ever, same as in England. The main difference is that they were joking all the time, so it was quite cool. Formal, but funny. Good combination. The speech itself was interesting, but quite introductorz. Main message: The earlier we start changing our lifestyles for a sustainable world (meaning within max 5-8 yrs) and start investing some hundreds of billions of dollars (in the next 30 yrs), the lesser irreversabile effects will the climate change cause. If we won't change, then well, I am not too sure I wanna have a very long life. The most interesting in the lecture was, that it did not have an "end of the world" feeling, rather a "these are the facts and figures, ordinary people like us should start to do something about it". It was very symphatetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday I bought a new pair of boots for the trekking on Saturday, good Columbia with a discount, plus I got some more tips where can I buy stuff even cheaper )sooner or later I discover everything :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 5:30AM on Saturday, I had to catch by train at 6:26. Shower, breakfast. making sandwiches and an olympic run and I managed to catch the train. To further enrich my experience with the transportation here, there were road works and lane closures on the weekend, of course on my line, so it took some time at 2 stations while I managed to figure out where to go next. But I arrived to the suburbs safely, only with a 10 min delay :) There I met some new guys: a spanish girl (arrived a week ago), a mexican guy (arrived 3 yrs ago) and an australian guy (pretty rare in Sydney nowadays), plus Marcin and Me. This was the group who left for Katoomba, which is a pleasent village on the closer side of the mountains. First station was Echo Point, well the view was absolutely amazing. Everything is bright green, but looking from a bit further because of the humidity and the sunlight it looks blue, there we go, that's why it is called the Blue Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;Wondering around, 5 minutes discussion on which path to go, then we left. I managed to gain valuable experiences meanwhile...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Distance, emptiness: we chose a more frequently used path, meaning: at the entrance at the exit we met around 20 people. During the 6-7 hours in between nobody. And no network either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" align="left"&gt;- Respect for nature: Here the main rule is "Don't touch anything!", if you do not want to be a/ live a wonderfully hurting pain b/ a+die. There numerous deadly spiders here etc. which are usually not seen on that 50cm wide path/stairs which are called the tourist tracks (see pics), but if you accidentally meet them, well, you rather should leave them alone. There are some nice warning signs as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the first 30 minutes I was almost shitting in my pants by all spiders, then I realized that either I learn to live with it and stop here, plus I got a free therapy against my arachnophobia. Well, an hour later I did not have any problem anymore, however I would still not pet a spider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The tour itself was about climbing app. 5000-6000 stairs, up and down, including a spectacular view, almost untouched nature, plenty of waterfalls, trees, birds (parrots, kakadus + some more smaller-bigger, unknown birds, at least for me), crystal clear air, check the pictures, I stopped at almost every second look out point and corner, just to look around and enjoy the view. I decided that I wanna go back there at least once more to see a different track as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the afternoon we checked the tourist version of the mountain as well, meaning: everything is nicely paved, wheelchair accesible(!), 3 types of railway (cable, sky and steep), souvenir shop, restaurant, everything you want. Well, we took a ride on the skyrail as well: 3 minutes trip over a waterfall, glass-floored cabin, very nice, but nothing amazingly special. Then we walked back to the car and went home. A day after I woke up with a pain in my muscles that lasted for some days :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-QORDr94RCOvBJiF8TT2SA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-6264447143070708051?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/6264447143070708051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=6264447143070708051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6264447143070708051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/6264447143070708051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/kek-hegyseg-blue-mountains.html' title='Kek Hegyseg / Blue Mountains'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/tamas.mihalovits/SQLW7Vw3c4I/AAAAAAAABT8/-v3udssAt5g/s72-c/bluemount%20004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1352277111998677198</id><published>2008-10-22T05:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T05:59:58.607+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmenyek a napokban / Experiences over the last days</title><content type='html'>Csak nehany erdekesebb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lattam csotanyt. Nagyot. Az allatkertben. Olyan 6-7 centi hosszu, 2-3 centi szeles. Hetfon azt hittem mozog a mobiltoltom. Hat nem az volt. 2-szer megtapostuk, kidobtuk az ablakon, majd elszaladt. Lakotarsak azt mondtak nem tul gyakori, de elofordul nyaranta 1-2. Hat en meg fel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Jelentkeztem bankkartya #2-ert, amivel lehet neten vasarolni, de nem hitelkartya meg. 30 perc adminisztracio, majd kiderul, hogy ilyet csak helyi lakosoknak lehet meg tartozkodasi engedellyel. Ok. Akkor lehet-e hitelkartyat igenyelni ugy, h csak 1 honapja vagyok itt? Persze, azt lehet! Szoval a sajat penzemet nem kolthetem, de a banket azt igen. Mar ertem miert van hitelvalsag... (megjegyzes: 2 munkanap alatt a bank is rajott, h ez igy talan nem okes, es oltari nagy marhasagot csinalnak, szoval ma felhivtak, hogy megkaphatom a netes bankkartyat is. Hurra. persze ettol meg mehet melle a hitelkartya is, ha minden rendben lesz. Majd kiderul.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some interesting things:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. I saw a cockroach. A HUGE one. In the Wildlife Park. App. 6-7 cm long, 2-3 cm wide. On Monday I thought my mobile charger is moving. Well it was not the charger. We stepped on it twice. Then threw it out on the window, we saw it running away. Flatmates said it is quite rare, but not unusual, last year they had 1-2 as well. Well, I would rather skip it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I applied for my second card, namely a debit. With that you can shop online, but it is not a credit. After 30 minutes administration it turns out that only residents and citizens can have it. Smart. Then can I have a credit card please, although I am here for only a month? Of course! So I cannot spend my own money, but the banks... Now I understtand why we have the financial crisis (comment: in 2 days the bank realised as well that it is a bit stupid, and it they are complete idiots, so today they called me, that I can get the debit card. Yuppee. But just in case they will continue processing my credit card application as well and they will decide soon. We will see.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1352277111998677198?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1352277111998677198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1352277111998677198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1352277111998677198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1352277111998677198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/elmenyek-napokban-experiences-over-last.html' title='Elmenyek a napokban / Experiences over the last days'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2153874715958833776</id><published>2008-10-19T08:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:39:11.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiallitas / Sea Exhibition</title><content type='html'>Most szombaton a tengerparton voltam, megneztem a hires Bondi Beach-et (en sose hallottam rola elotte, de allitolag Sydney leghiresebb strandja). Kellemes 25-27 fok volt, enyhe szello, szoval egy 2 orat voltunk ott napozni - nagyon szep hely (kepek fenn). Mivel itt egymast erik a strandok, Sydney keleti oldalan van egy un. Coastal Walk (kb. "Tengerparti setaut"), ahol szepen vegig lehet setalni. Na itt voltak a tenger ihlette szobrok ugy 120 darab. Hat lenyugozo volt. Nemcsak a szobrok, hanem maga a taj is, sziklak, alga, novenyzet, tenger... Lattunk balnakat is, mert a tenger tele volt planktonnal, szoval jottek enni, olyan 2 km-re lehetett 6-8 egyed, spricceltek a vizet, ugrottak, meg igy a tavolbol is nagyon szep volt es eleg ritka jelenseg. Szoval megsporoltam a balna nezo turat :) Este meg elmentem az itteni IMAX moziba, a Batman filmet megnezni (harmadszorra). Allitolag ez a legnagyobb a vilagon. Hat bakker, ez nem volt semmi (gondoltam Agi am rad elotte). A "vaszon" 5 emelet magas, egesz pontosan 29,42m*35,73-es, ami azt jelenti hogy olyan 10m-rol nezve konkretan az egesz latoteret betolti, hat ez is lenne a lenyege. Tueles kep, bele lehet szabalyosan szedulni a latvanyba (plane a helikopteres jeleneteknel, olyan mintha beleesnel a filmbe), szoval iszonyatosan megerte, allitolag az uj Harry Potternek is lesz IMAX verzioja, tuti elmegyek megnezem majd. Remelem otthon is bemutatjak majd ezeket. Vasarnap csak mostam, takaritottam, aludtam (penteken meg csaptunk egy hazibulit, szoval ramfert), meg talalkoztam az elso magyar szarmazasuval, konkretan egy isteni pizzeria tulaja kb 5 perc setara tolunk :) Szoval ehen sem fogok halni mar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megvan a karacsonyi programom is vegre, megvettem a jegyeket Uj-Zelandra, 12 nap a deli szigeten, jo lesz, jo lesz :) Ha valakinek van otlete mit erdemes megnezni, szoljon, cserebe csinalok rola kepet :D Jo uzlet, nem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most hetvegen meg a Kek Hegysegbe megyunk valszeg, bar meg ki tudja... Majd jelentkezem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This Saturday I was at the beach, I checked the famous Bondi Beach (I have never heard of it before, but people say here this is the most famous beach in Sydney). It was a pleasant 25-27 degrees, soft breeze, so we were taking sunbath for around 2 hours - very great place (pics uploaded). Because there are lots of beaches here (surprising for an Island...), there is a path called Coastal Walk on the eastern part of Sydney. Well, the Sea Sculptures were here, around 120 pieces. This was amazing. Not only the sculptures, but the landscape itself, with the rock formations, algae, flowers, sea... I saw whales as well, because the sea was full with planctons, so they came to eat, we saw around 6-8 of them at a distance of 2kms. They sprayed water, jumped and it was quite interesting even from this distance as it is quite rare. So I saved the money of the whale watching trip :) During the evening i went to the local IMAX, to watch the Batman movie (for the 3rd time). Supposedly this is the largest IMAX in the world. Guys, this is something!!! The screen was 5 floor big, 29,42m*35,73 to be exact. So it means that watching it from around 10 metres it covers all your sight, well this would be the point too. Crystal clear picture and you can get dizzy watching it, especially at the helicopter scenes, when you are watching it from above, it seems you are falling into the movie), so it bloody worth it. I have heard that thenew Harry Potter movie will have IMAX version as well, I will go watch it for sure. I hope they will show it at home as well. On Sunday I was only cleaning, washing, sleeping (we had a home party on Friday, so I needed it). Also I met with the first person with Hungarian origins here, she owns a cool pizza place 5 min walk from us. So for sure I will not die of famine :)&lt;br /&gt;I have my christmas programme as well, I bought the tickets to New Zealand, we will spend 12 days on the southern island, it will be fun :) If you have any good idea where to go, what to see, just drop me a line. In exchange I will make some pictures for you :) It is a good bargain, isn`t it? :D&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we will probably go to the Blue Mountains, but it might change as well, who knows... Will keep you posted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2153874715958833776?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2153874715958833776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2153874715958833776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2153874715958833776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2153874715958833776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiallitas-sea-exhibition.html' title='Kiallitas / Sea Exhibition'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3085637811724944379</id><published>2008-10-14T10:28:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:01:53.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney Akvárium / Sydney Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mult vasárnap még elmentem a Sydney Akváriumba. Ez az egyik képen rajta is van, amit még az irodából csináltam. Elég nagy volt, rengeteg akvárium, 2 nagy medence és hatalmas választék. A kacsacsőrű emlőstől kezdve a cápán át a bohóchalig (Nemo nyomában) minden volt, csináltam pár képet, de ezt látni kell. A fél centistől az 5 méteresig minden méretű állat volt itt. Nézzétek meg a képeket. A kedvenceim:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kacsacsőrű emlős. Hogy egy klasszikust idézzek "Istennek van humorérzéke" (gy.k. Gyalog-galopp) Szerintem tök aranyos, 30 centis jószág kb. mintha a kacsa és a hód keveréke lenne.&lt;br /&gt;2. Polip. Be van téve pár kütyü az akváriumába, mert állítólag kíváncsi állat, szeret felfedezni dolgokat. ÉS ezt rendszeresen cserélik is neki.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mini-pingvin. A világ legkisebb pingvine, nagyon aranyos, de ugyanolyan "Dögölj meg azonnal!" tekintete van, mint a koalának. Apropó: egy halon látszik mit eszik. Ha nagy kerek bamba szemei vannak, tuti növényevő. Ha kis/nagy, de sunyi, akkor tuti ragadozó. B opció: dugd be a kezed :)&lt;br /&gt;4. Fókák, teknősök. Szimplán aranyosak :)&lt;br /&gt;5. 70 centis rák. A világ legnagyobb rákja/homárja, filmekben szokott lenni, ami egy egész tányért foglal. Na ezt is láttam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondom még ezer fajta cucc volt itt, ezek ragadtak meg, de nagyon megérte elmenni, lehet visszamegyek majd még máskor is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utána meg - mivel csomagban meg lehet nézni a mellette lévő "World Wildlife Park" nevű helyet is (kb egy fedett vadaspark), hát oda is elmentem. Itt is több ezer állat, nem részletezném. A főbb élmények:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Van koalás fényképem :) Szerintem a GDP 1%-át az teszi ki, hogy ezekkel fényképezkednek a turisták. Jah, és rotáció van, pár óránként más koalával fényképezkedik az ember/simogat meg, mert alapból elég mogorva kis jószágok, nem szeretik, ha tapizzák őket meg stresszesek is lesznek tőle (a gondozó mondta), néha karmolnak is (engem nem szerencsére), de nagyon finom puha a bundájuk. Szerintem akoalák csak a szemmel-verés képessége miatt vannak még életben, egy ragadozó rájuk néz "kicsi, szőrős, lassú de úgy néz, h mindjárt meghalok, biztos vmi nem kerek vele" azt elmegy a ragadozó. Vagy mint a durcás kisunoka, akire rászabadítanak 500 nagymamát egy nap, h megtapizza, ölelgesse stb. Tuti én is bestresszelnék.&lt;br /&gt;2. Láttam pókokat. NAGY pókokat, a legtöbbje a világ legmérgesebbje/legnagyobbja (pl. fekete özvegyek, vmi ásópók stb). Azt a részt annyira nem élveztem.&lt;br /&gt;3. Az egyik képen van egy struccszerű, fekete testű madár. Na, ez a madár, ha kihalna, akkor az ausztrál esőerdők jó 80%-nak befellegzett, ugyanis a madár kakija az egyetlen dolog, amiben a magjaikat be tudják porozni. Nem egy életbiztosítás. (Európában/Amerikában kb. a méh ugyanez)&lt;br /&gt;4. Volt egy csomó papagáj, pillangó stb. szép színesek.&lt;br /&gt;5. Lehetett simogatni kígyót (ezt kihagytam), meg abból is itt volt a világ 10 legveszélyesebbje, szerencsére nagyobb esélyed van egy villámcsapásra, mint hogy ezekkel összefuss/megharapjanak vagy kolosszális hülye vagy és direkt hergeled őket.&lt;br /&gt;6. Ausztraliaban több az éjjel aktív állat, mint a nappali!&lt;br /&gt;7. Egy hangya itt akár 2 centis is lehet (és atengerparton is vígan összefuthatsz velük, nem csak az állatkertben)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hát innen ezek ragadtak meg, ez nem tetszett annyira mint az akvárium, ettől függetlenül ez is nagyon király volt, majd elmegyek egy állatkertbe is valamikor, hogy még több érdekes állatot lássak (abból van itt elég) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Sunday I went to the Aquarium in Sydney. You can see it from on one of the pictures that I took from the office. It was pretty big, lots of aquariums, 2 big pools and a great variety of species. Starting from platypus, including sharks, ending with clownfishes (Finding Nemo) they had everything, I made some pics, but you have to see this. They had animals from 5 mm to 5ms, all size. Check the pictures. My favourites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Platypus. To quote a classical “God has a sense of humour” (for less educated people: Monty Python and the Holy Grail J) I think it is a quite, 30 cm long puppy, looks like a duck mixed with a beaver.&lt;br /&gt;2. Octopus. There are some colorful stuff in the aquarium, because they are quite curious and like to discover new things. And of course these stuff is changed regularly.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mini-penguin. The smallest penguin in the world, very cute, and it has the same “Die instantly!” looks as the koala. By the way: on a fish you can see what it eats. If it has big, booby, rounded eyes, it is obvious it is eating plants. If it has small/big, sneaky eyes, than it is a carnivore. Plan B: put your finger in the water and wait 5 seconds to decide :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Seals, turtles. They are just simply nice J&lt;br /&gt;5. 70 cm lobster. This is the biggest lobster of the world, it is usually on movies, cooked and filling a whole plate. Well I saw this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I told you, there were another thousand type of stuff there, I remember these, but it did very much worth to go there, I might go back later as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on I went to the Sydney World Wildlife Park as well (which is a covered small zoo) – because you can visit the 2 in a package. There were thousands of animals here too, I would not go into details. The best experiences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have a pic with a koala J I assume at least 1% of the AUS GDP is coming from the price of pics tourists are making with koalas. Ohh and there is a rotation, after a few hours they change the photo/pet-koalas, because by default they are quite groomy, they do not like if they are touched or petted and they become stressful too (the zookeeper told me this). Sometimes they scratch (luckily not me) and they have a very nice, soft fur. I am convinved that they are alive solely because of the fact that they can almost kill with their sights, so when a predator looks at them thinks “ohh, slow, nice and furry, but it stares at me that I am almost dieing, it has nuts, so I am leaving”. Or like a peevish grandchild whos threatened by 500 grandma`s who wanna touch and play with him. Surely I would be stressed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I saw spiders, BIG spiders, most of them are the most poisonous/biggest in the world (eg. Several types of black widows, digging spiders). I did not enjoy this part that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. On one of the pics you can see a big black bird, almost like an ostrich. Well, if theis bird would extinct, than a good 80% of aussie rainforest would go with him as the poo of this bird is the only material which helps the trees to spread their seeds. Not a good life-insurance. (In Europe/America the honeybee is almost the same)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There were lots of butterflies and parrots, nice coloured ones.&lt;br /&gt;5. You had the chance to pet a snake as well (I skipped it) and of course they showed the 10 most dangerous on the world , luckily you have a bigger chance to get caught by a lightning then to meet them/got bitten by them or you are a colossal idiot and you purposely making them angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In Australia there are more animals who are active during the night then during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Here an ant can be 2 cms long (and you can meet them not only in the zoo, but at the beach as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these are my most important memories, I did not like it as much as the aquarium, but besides this it was awesome, I will go to the big zoo as well sometimes to see more interesting animals (they have plenty)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3085637811724944379?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3085637811724944379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3085637811724944379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3085637811724944379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3085637811724944379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/sydney-akvrium-sydney-aquarium.html' title='Sydney Akvárium / Sydney Aquarium'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3259582772245772872</id><published>2008-10-14T07:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T07:37:04.024+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Orosz modszer / Russian method</title><content type='html'>Tegnap este gondoltam az `orosz modszerrel` megprobalom megszerelni a laptopomat. 2 kezre fogtam, jo erosen megraztam, kozben karomkodtam, hogy jobb legyen a hatas... eeees.... na ki mire tippel??? Igen, mukodott :) Oromomben gyorsan felhivtam par embert, es kerestem hordozhato vinyot arulo boltokat, hogyha megegyszer sikerul eletet lehelnem a szerviz elott a cuccba, akkor le tudjak menteni mindent. na ezt ma sikerult is veghezvinnem, sajna atlagaron kaptam, de hat nagyon kellett. Vettem koptetot ism, mert erzem, hogy robban be a torkom, szerintem ebben is sutyiban el van rejtve valahol 2g arany az ara alapjan. (Amugy reggel a laptop megint nem indult, szoval este megint megprobalom az orosz modszert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday I decided to fix my laptop with the `russian methodology`. I grabbed it with both hands, shaked it strongly and I was swearing meanwhile to strengthen the effect...aaaand... guess what? It worked :) I was so happy that I called a few people and started to search for portable hard drives to save all my data if my dear laptop decides not to boot again. Today I managed to do that, at an okay price (well, I needed it ASAP :() I bought medicine for my coughing as well. I think there is some gold hidden in it based on the price. (Btw. my laptop did not boot in the morning again, so tonight I will try the russian method again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3259582772245772872?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3259582772245772872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3259582772245772872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3259582772245772872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3259582772245772872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/orosz-modszer-russian-method.html' title='Orosz modszer / Russian method'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2925960007151757323</id><published>2008-10-12T02:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T02:31:44.679+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Persze / Of course</title><content type='html'>Ma reggel a laptopom nem volt hajlando bootolni. Kb 30-szor probaltam meg o is magatol (erre ebredtem). Szoval egy ideig nem leszek valszeg elerheto, jovo heten viszem szervizbe, aztan jelentkezem (lakotarsak gepet probalom addig hasznalni). Jah es megfaztam. Ez nem az en hetvegem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today morning my laptop did not want to boot. I tried around 30 times, the laptop itself tried around 20 times as well ( I woke up because of this). So for a while I might not be available, I will try to make it repaired next week. (I try to use my flatmates laptop till that). Ohh and I got a cold. This is not my weekend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2925960007151757323?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2925960007151757323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2925960007151757323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2925960007151757323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2925960007151757323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/persze-of-course.html' title='Persze / Of course'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5852522689714772377</id><published>2008-10-08T02:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T03:37:55.044+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jervis Bay</title><content type='html'>Hat eltelt megint egy het. (meg lassan megegy) Munka lassan bemelegszik, bar finoman szolva sem szakadok meg...még (ez a het mar kemenyebb volt kicsivel). Csak, hogy a legfontosabb dolgokat emlitsem: ettem sushit (sushi vonatrol - megy korbe a sushi te meg azt szeded le, amelyik tetszik es folyamatosan toltik fel), japan sult rizst, fish&amp;amp;chipset (sult tengeri hal, krumplival - finom volt), foztem carbonara-t, indiai butter chicken-t (tokre kikapcsol melo utan :)) es lassan mar nem vasalok uj elt az ingeimbe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emellett a mult hetvegen ismet utaztunk, most Jarvis Baybe. Ez egy obol, ahol - allitolag - a vilag legfeherebb homokja talalhato (sajna nincs meg eleg osszehasonlitasi alapom, h megerositsem, de majd dolgozom az ugyon :) es tobb nemzeti park veszi korul / nyulik bele. Szoval a kulonbozo szinu, fajtaju papagajok napi vendegek voltak az udvaron/utcan, ami nagyon jol hangzik, de amikor reggel 7-kor korusban elkezdenek `csipogni` az mar nem olyan jo buli. Mielott elindultunk volna, meg delelott lenyomtunk egy Review Boardot interjuztatokent (AIESEC-es cucc, ez a par ember donti el ki mehet a szakmai gyakorlatra es ki nem), tok jo emberek voltak, 5/3-at at is engedtunk :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aztan elindultunk 13-an 3 autoval es kozel 7 ora utazas utan oda is ertunk. Ezalatt megalltunk meg megnezni a hires `Blow hole`-t Kiama-ban (ami allitolag a vilag legnagyobbja), ami egy lyuk egy sziklaban, ami ala befolyik az ocean es ha eleg magas a vizszint, akkor mint egy gejzirbol, kicsap a viz. Koszonhetoen az apalynak es annak, hogy sotet volt mar mire odaertunk, ezt csak elmeletben tudom...&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 223px; height: 288px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://gt2006.freeblog.hu/files/070412-143210-AU-Kiama%20hole.jpg" border="0" height="481" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jarvis Bayen egy hazat bereltunk vmi faluban. Mivel a srac, aki foglalta otthon hagyta a pontos cimet es a kontaktot, hogy kit is kell hivni, ha vmi gond van (peldaul nem talaljuk a kulcsot, ami valahol a haz korul volt leteve), igy az emlekek alapjan probaltunk tajekozodni. Elsore melle lottunk (kicsit vicces volt, amikor 6 ember rohangal este 10-kor egy haz korul egy kulcsot keresve, majd kiderul, hogy huupsz, rossz haz - masnap pedig egy idos bacsi nyirta ott a fuvet...), de masodikra meglett a mi hazunk - kulccsal egyutt (3 haloszoba, konyha, nappali, kert, fedett veranda :). Kis ivaszat (ivos jatekokkal fuszerezve, melyben a csapatommal abszolut bajnokok lettunk 5/5 meccset nyertunk :), gitarozas, enekeles, azt hajnal 3-4 fele mar el is mentunk aludni :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masnap egy korai 10-es keles utan lementunk a tengerpartra furdeni (jo szerencsenknek koszonhetoen esett - szombaton, vasarnap es hetfon is fel nap), a viz nem volt olyan veszes 20 fok koruli, szoval ha mozogtunk, annyira nem fagytunk meg. 3 ora utan miutan mindenki ehes volt, mint allat, gyorsan el is mentunk ebedelni (tenger gyumolcsei tal, krumplival - lassan kezdem megszeretni a tengeri kutyuket, nem mintha lenne mas valasztasom). Aztan, hogy lassunk is valamit, elmentunk az egyik kozeli nemzeti parkba (itt a kornyeken volt ugy 6). A nemzeti parkot ugy kell elkepzelni, hogy autoval kell korbevezetni, szepen ki van tablazva minden es kis erdei utakon jutsz le a tengerpartra (kepek fenn). Hat, abban maradtunk, hogy kibaszott nagy szemetseg ennyi termeszeti csodat ilyen kis helyre osszezsufolni, meg ennyi mindent egy orszagnak/kontinensnek adni. Szoval tatott szajjal meg nagy irigyseggel nezegettunk mindent, meg is beszeltuk paran, hogy visszamegyunk majd kempingezni oda vmikor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sok nezelodes utan este `barbie-ztunk` (barbecue=grillezes ausztral modra), sutottunk marha steaket, virslit, csirket stb, kis sali, kis bor/sor, szoval jol indult az este. Kesobb az egyik srac chilei ismerosei jovoltabol - akik szinten velunk voltak vegig- megismerkedtunk egy Tarita nevu ivos jatekkal (AIESEC-eseknek, hasonlit a Bitches, bitches-re), amivel hajnal haromra ismet mindenki kidolt, mindenesetre, ha hazamegyek meg kell mutatnom, roppant humoros egy jatek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hetfon sajna indulni kellett haza, de ugy dontottunk elotte meg megnezzuk a `Hetmerfoldes tengerpartot` (ahogy azt mar irtam, az ausztralok nagyon kreativak am a nevekben). Termeszetesen azon a reszen pont esett, ugyhogy valoban csak megneztuk. Mit is csinaljunk, hires helyek vannak a kornyeken dogivel, nezzuk meg a Kenguru-volgyet! (Kinek van otlete ez mirol lehet hires??? haha, melle, a wombatokrol! :) Szoval a nevevel ellentetben a Kenguru-volgyben alig vannak kenguruk (csak kettot lattunk), viszont wombatok vannak dogivel, aranyos allatok, bar a kempingezok mondtak, h neha eleg pofatlanok, bemasznak satrakba stb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hat ennyi lett a tura vegul, indulni kellett haza. Azert, h az se legyen olyan monoton, az autopalyan a dugoban vettuk eszre, h fogy a benzin kemenyen es eg a kis lampa (szoval legkondi ki, kocsi uresbe lejton lefele) es imadkoztunk, h legyen vmi varos/benzinkut emberi tavolsagon belul. (itt ez nem evidencia) Szerencsenkre talaltunk egyet ugy 10 km-re, szoval nem kellett hazaig setalni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ezen a hetvegen asszem itthon maradok, mert ma eros fejfajassal es kis kohogessel ebredtem, szoval lehet megfaztam. 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font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Well, another week has passed. (and another one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;). Job started to warm up a bit, but I am not overwhelmed, not even abit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; (although this week was a bit tougher). Just to mention the most important things: I ate sushi (from a sushi train – the sushi is going around and you pick that you like and it is constantly refilled), japanese fried rice, fish&amp;amp;chips (fried, sea fish with french fries – it was tasty), I cooked spaghetti carbonara and indian butter chicken (No Karuna, not by myself, but a tinned one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;) it is very relaxing after work and slowly I am not ironing a new edge into my shirts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nevertheless, we travelled last weekend as well, now to Jervis Bay. This a bay (surprisingly), where – we were told – the sand is the whitest int he world. (Unfortunately I haven’t seen enough beaches to compare, but I am working on it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;) and it is surrounded by several national parks. So the different types and colored parrots were everyday guests there, which sounds fun, but when they wake you up at 7AM with their sound, it is not that funny. Before we left Sydney, we interviewed some people at the Review Board, there were really good people, 3/5 passed as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So we left Sydney, 13 of us with 3 cars and after almost 7 hours of travelling we arrived. Meanwhile we stopped to see the world-famous „Blow Hole” in Kiama (which supposedly the biggest in the world), which is a hole in the rocks, beneath there is a cave and water flows under it. So when it is high enough, water is blowing out like from a geysir. Thanks to the ebb and darkness, I know it from theory only. (check stolen pic above)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;We rented a house in Jervis Bay, in some random village. The guy, who booked it forgot to bring the exact address and the details of the contact person (whom he supposed to call in case we do not find the keys or so), we tried to find our way based on memories. We missed for the first time (it was quite funny when 6 people were running around in the garden, searching for a key, then it turns out that, ooops, it is the wrong house…and next day an old guy was moing the lawn there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;), but for the second we found it! (3 bedrooms, kitchen, living room, garden, sun room). Some drinking, (spiced with drinking games, and my team ended up as ultimate winners, winning 5/5 rounds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;), playing on the guitar, singing and then we went to bed around 3-4AM.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Next day after an early wake up at 10, we went to the beach for some swimming (thanks to out luck it was raining on Saturday, Sunday and half Monday as well), but the water was not that cold, around 20 degrees, so when we moved we were not freezing that much. After 3 hours everybody became desperately hungry, so we went to eat (mixed seafood with fries – slowly I get used to seastuff, not only I don’t have another choice). Then, to see some stuff as well, we drove to the neighbouring national park (we had approx. 6 around). You should imagine the park that you have to drive around, everything is nicely signed and you have to take narrow forest paths to get to the beach (pics uploaded). Well, we decided that it is a big fuckup to put so many natural wonders into such a small place and giving so many things to only one country/continent. So we saw everything with an opened mouth and with big jealousy, thus decided to go back sometimes for a cool camping.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;After all the sights, we had a „barbie” during the evening, be did steak, sausages, chicken etc. with some salad, wine/beer, so the evening started well. Later, thanks to one of the chilien friend of a friend (with whom we stayed), we were introduced a drinking game named „Tarita” (similar to Bitches, bitches), which made us die by 3AM, however when I will go home, I will have to show it, it is very funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Unfortunately on Monday we had to come back home, but we decided to check the „7-mile Beach” first (I already wrote about the creative aussie names). Surely it was raining at that place, so we really just checked it. What to do when we are around so many famous places? Well, let’s check the Kangaroo valley? (Do you know of what it is famous? haha, you missed, of wombats &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;) So, against its name suggests, there aren’t many kangaroos in the valley, but there is a huge wombat population, they are cute, however people who were camping said, they are quite rude, they go into tents etc.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Well, that was the end of the tour, we had to go home. But to make it a bit more interesting, we realized only in the traffic jam on the highway, that our gas is running out (thx small red lamp!) (so A/C off, car to neutral down) and preying for a town with a gas station nearby (which is not that evident here). Luckily we found ina pp. 10 kms, so we did not have to walk home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This weekend I will stay at home, because I woke up with a horrible headache and I am coughing as well, so I might got a cold. At least I will have some time to go to the aquarium or to the zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5852522689714772377?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5852522689714772377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5852522689714772377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5852522689714772377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5852522689714772377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/10/jervis-bay.html' title='Jervis Bay'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8189064590485942220</id><published>2008-09-29T02:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T03:50:01.910+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Newcastle es mas / Newcastle and stuff</title><content type='html'>Szombaton strandolni voltunk Newcastle-ban (a legkozelebbi nagyobb telepules, olyan 180 km-re van Sydneytol - meg elovarosnak szamit!). Szep ido volt, 26-28 fok korul tiszta eg, de megis eget a nap 12-15:00 kozott, adott egy izelitot mi varhato nyaron. 8-an mentunk, reggel felszedtuk a berelt kocsit, majd 2,5 ora vezetes utan megerkeztunk. Az oceanpart nem volt tul nagy, talan 200 meter hosszu, homokos parttal. Mi vaganyan a tomegtol kicsit arrebb mentunk be a vizbe, idezve az egyik helyi sracot, akivel voltunk "a zaszlok kozotti uszas a lanyoknak valo". Na ot kb. 30 perc mulva a vizimentok huztak at ugy 30 meterre a parttol a zaszlok kozotti zonaba, ugyanis beragadt egy befele vivo aramlatba. Ez kb olyan erzes mintha a viz alatt lenne egy porszivo, ami be akarna szivni es eleg kemenyen kell ellene uszni, hogy ne szivjon be. Tanulsag: uszni a zaszlok kozott kell, mert ott nem sziv be az ocean :) Erdekessegkent megemlitem, hogy elhagytam a vizben a hajgumimat, szoval egesz delutan kiengedett hajjal rohangaltam, szerintem benne voltam az aznapi TOP5 latnivalokban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sok latnivalo nem volt a varosban (max. a vilagitotorony meg a part), par kepet tettem fel, szep kisvaros, semmi extra. Elkezdtem lebarnulni egy-ket helyen, meg a vegen vmi szinem is lesz egy ev utan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este csak kajaltunk (A KFC-s "elmenyekrol" mar irtam lejjebb) meg lekestuk a partyt, mert vagy 4 oraval tovabb maradtunk Newcastleban mint terveztuk. Sebaj, majd legkozelebb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegnap pedig vegre bekoltoztem a szobamba az uj alberletben, egy tok kedves, fiatal cseh parral lakom, vasarnap megittuk az uveg tokajit, amit hoztam, utana meg ok bontottak egy uveg pezsgo bort, szoval eldumaltunk vagy este 10-ig. Aztan jo erzes volt berendezni az elso szobamat :) Es tulestem eletem elso (par) onallo mosasan es vasalasan is, senki nem serult meg es a ruham is tiszta, bar a mosogep centrifugaja kepes egy inget kb. 5-10 centis labdaccsa gyurni, szoval nem kell itt mar nagyon szaritgatni. Hala a jo minosegu vasalodeszkanknak (amely feldol ha rateszem a vasalot), este nem kellett altatni. A hatfajasom meg elmult reggelre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erdekessegek #5:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- alazatos kozelekedes: hala a vonatokon a 175-180 centis belmagassagnak, mindig meghajlok mindenki elott, az also es a felso szinten is)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- lassu munkatempo: itt a nyugi egy eleterzes, meg rohanni is gaz a vonat utan (kis is van a irva a peronnal egy hirdetes, az olyan rohanosoknak, mint en, h " Te 75 kg vagy a vonat 500 tonna, szerinted ki az erosebb?" Szerintem en, amig az ellenkezoje be nem bizonyosodik :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- nincs kozponti futes, kozponti melegviz, sajat bojlered van mindenhol es az esovizet is ujrahasznositjuk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- nincs szelektiv szemetgyujtes, az uvegvisszavaltas is kezdetleges (na ez nagyon fajt!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Sydney lakossaganak 52%-a nem ausztral szarmazasu (szal a tobbseghez tartozom :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday we were at Newcastle (the nearest bigger village, approx 180km from Sydney - still counted as a suburb!). Nice weather, 26-28 degrees, clear sky, but the sun was still burning between 12-15:00, we could taste how will summer look like. I went with 7 other people, we picked up the rented car in the city, then after a trip of 2,5 hours we arrived. The beach was not too big, max 200ms wide, sandy. We were cool, so we went into the water a few meters away from the crowd, quoting from a guy " swimming between the flags are for girls only". Well, 30 minutes later a life-guard pulled him back to the flagged zone as he got stuck in a drift. It feels like an underwater vacuum-cleaner that wanna sip you into the ocean and you have to swim quite strongly not to get caught by it. Moral of the story: Swim between the flags unless you want to be sipped by the ocean. :) Just to let you know I my hair rubber got lost in the water, so nothing kept together my hair during the afternoon. I think I was in the TOP5 "must see" for the day. There were not many things to see in the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There weren`t many things to see in the city (lighthouse, beach, that`s all), I uploaded some pics, nice town, nothing extra. I started to get suntanned at some parts of my body, maybe by the end of the year I will have some color. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a dinner in the evening (I already wrote about my KFC experiences below), then we missed the party as we were in a 4 hour delay comapred to what we planned. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I finally moved in to my new room in the new apartment, I am sharing it with a nice, young Czech couple. On Sunday we drank the Tokaji I brought, then they opened a bottle of sparkling wine, so we chatted till 10 PM at least. Then it was a great feeling to pack and organize my room :) And had my first (couple of) separate washing and ironing too, nobody got injured and my clothes are clean as well. However the dryer of the washing machine can tear a shirt into a 5-10 cm ball, so I do not really have to dry them anymore :) Thanks to our extremely good quality ironing board (which is leaning down if I put the ironer on it), no force was needed in the evening to make me sleep. And my back did not hurt by the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting thingies #5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- humble transportation: thanks to the 175-180 cm high ceilings in the train, I am always bowing in front of everybody on the upper and lower floor of the train as well :)&lt;br /&gt;- slow working pace: here "chill" is a life motto, eg. it sucks to run after the train (it is written at the stations as well on an ad that " You weight 75 kg, the train weights 500 tonnes. Who do you think is stronger?" I believe it is me, until the opposite is proven :)&lt;br /&gt;- no central heating, or central hot water, you have your own boiler and rain water is recycled as well&lt;br /&gt;- no selective waste collection, and only basic recycling of glasses (this hurted me!)&lt;br /&gt;- 52% of the population of Sydney is not originally from Australia (so I am in the majority :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8189064590485942220?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8189064590485942220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8189064590485942220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8189064590485942220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8189064590485942220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/newcastle-es-mas-newcastle-and-stuff.html' title='Newcastle es mas / Newcastle and stuff'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-701434142221971345</id><published>2008-09-28T06:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T07:40:47.732+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A másik oldal / The other side</title><content type='html'>Eddig csupa szépet és jót meséltem, most néhány szó arról mik zavarnak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bankszámla: bementem a bankba, kedves, új indiai munkatárs 25 perc alatt nyit nekem egy bankszámlát, kifaggat az életemről stb. De arra nem képes, hogy az internetbank adataimat elmondja, arra várni kell postán. 2 napja megjött, benne a pin kódom és egy kis üzenet, ha nem tudom a kliensszámomat, akkor hívjak egy számot. Felhív, kapcsolnak az ügyintézőhöz, aki kedvesen közli, hogy be kell mennem a bankba, hogy megtudjam az adataimat. ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ. (jah, mellesleg Amine-nak, akivel voltam ez az egész 3 percig tartott, internetbankostul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hangfelismerés: néhány telefonos ügyfélszolgálat olyan modern, hogy nem kell gombokat nyomogatnod, hanem csak bemondasz 1-2 kulcsszót és kapcsol a megfelelő helyre. Én az "Activate SIM"-mel próbálkoztam, de 4 abszolút nem kapcsolódó menü kapcsolása után feladtam és inkább az interneten aktiváltam a telefonomat. Ott legalább másodszorra sikerült.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rasszizmus: Ausztrália a tolerancia mintaországa - a nagyvárosokban. Amint kisebb faluba/városba megyünk érdekes dolgokkal találkozhat az ember. Tegnap például egy KFC-ben megdobáltak minket sültkrumplival (2 egész darabbal) csak azért mert arab, indiai meg vietnami/kínai emberekkel ültünk egy asztalnál. És állítólag, ha ez nem is túl gyakori, de nem példanélküli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- reggeli tömeg: mint oly sok országban, itt sem mindenki képes félreállni az ajtóban, hogy utatengedjen a le/felszállóknak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezeken kívül azért más nem nagyon zavar...még... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Újabb érdekességek:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rendszámok: nincs egységes szabvány, bizonyos tág határok között bármilyen rendszámod lehet: alakú, összetételű&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SN8TP0rvskI/AAAAAAAAAsU/NSS3OmN_qP8/s1600-h/newcastle+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SN8TP0rvskI/AAAAAAAAAsU/NSS3OmN_qP8/s320/newcastle+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936853098377794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ruhák: nincs egységes szabvány, talán a férfi ing az egyetlen, amiben az x méret mindenhol x-et jelent, minden mást végig kell próbálgatnod.&lt;br /&gt;- újabb brand: Hungry Jack's ezt ki ismeri? :) (vagy mondjam azt Burger King)&lt;br /&gt;- utcai átkelés 2: teszek fel majd róla képet, de a városban az utcákon fel van festve a gyalogátkelőhelyek elé, hogy merre nézz :) Csak sose jut eszünkbe lenézni vagy nem szabályosan megyünk át :)&lt;br /&gt;- büntetések: itt nem várják el az embertől, hogy ismerje a törvényeket, mindenhol kis táblára ki van írva mit nem lehet és a maximális büntetés mértéke is. Néhány példa: utcán ivás 200$, bliccelés (Ez itt bűncselekmény) 1000$, kiskorúaknak dohányt/alkoholt árulni (szintén bűncselekmény) 5500$. Először fura, de aztán meg lehet szokni :) (ha pedig valaki esetleg nem tudna angolul, ingyen lehet egy 12 nyelven tolmácsoló kormányzati számot hívni, ahol segítenek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SN8Sq_4tYaI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pO45qXTgJ7c/s1600-h/newcastle+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SN8Sq_4tYaI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pO45qXTgJ7c/s320/newcastle+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936220450382242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- köztér: nincsenek a városokban, autópályákon stb. óriásplakátok! Az egyetlen hely ahol lehet ilyeneket látni a vonatmegállók, néhány forgalmas kereszteződés, de ott sem mindenhol. Jah, és graffitit is egy kezemen meg tudom számolni mennyit láttam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So far I only talked about things I like, now lets see the other side:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- bank account: I went into a bank, nice, new indian employee opened me a bank account in 25 minutes, asking about my life and everything etc. But he was not able to tell me my internetbank details, he told me I will get them through post. It arrived 2 days ago with my pin and a small letter: if I do not know my client number, I should call a phone number. I called it, nice consultant, she tells me that I have to go into a bank office to get to know my client number. GRRRRRRRR. (oh, by the way for Amine it took 3 minutes in the bank, with netbanking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- voice recognition: some call centers are so advanced, that you do not have to push buttons to navigate in them, you just have to tell 1-2 keywords and it will automatically direct you to the correct information. I tried "Activate SIM", but after 4, absolutely not matching menu I gave it up and tried the internet activation where I succeeded - for the second time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- racism: Australia is the role model of tolerance - in major cities. As soon as you get into smaller cities/villages you can meet interesting things. Yesterday we were eating in a KFC and some thugs started to throw some french fries on us (2 to be exact), just because we were sitting with arabic, indian and vietnamese/chienese people at a table. And as I was told - although it is not that frequent - it is not rare either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- morning crowd: same as in a lot of other countries, some people are not able to step away from the door whilst other people are getting out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Besides these there are no other things which are disturing me...yet... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some more interesting stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- car number plates: no standard, within some rules, you can have any type, shape of plate if you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- clothes: no standard either, maybe male shirts are the only ones where size x menas size x in another shop as well, for everything else you have to try them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- another brand: Have you ever heard of Hungry Jack's? (or maybe about Burger King?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- crossing on the street2: I will upload a picture about this, but in bigger cities it is painted on the road at which direction you have to look when you are crossing the street :) (however, we tend to forget to look down or we are crossing illegally :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- punishments: the government does not expect you to know the rules, at every point you can see them written in small plates what is not allowed to do, with the exact fine as well. Some example: drinking on the street 200$, avoiding paying for a ticket on the train (btw it is a crime here) 1000$, selling alcohol/tobacco for children 5500$ (also a crime). For the first time it was tarnge, but you can get used to that :) (ohh, and if someone does not speak English, there is a free, government operated translating service they can call for free of charge, they help you in 12 languages :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- public places: there are no big posters around in the city! The only place where you can see them are next to train stations or very big junctions, but not in all of them. (Ohh and I can count on one hand how many graffitis I saw here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-701434142221971345?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/701434142221971345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=701434142221971345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/701434142221971345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/701434142221971345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/msik-oldal-other-side.html' title='A másik oldal / The other side'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SN8TP0rvskI/AAAAAAAAAsU/NSS3OmN_qP8/s72-c/newcastle+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1235463618388460883</id><published>2008-09-26T12:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:57:03.049+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A hét / The week</title><content type='html'>Végre jön a hétvége. A héten 3,5 napot tréningen ültünk (csak kettőnket okosítottak), aztán megnéztük az egyik irodát Chatswoodban (Észak-Sydney), ahol - mint ma kiderült - jövő héten már tényleg elkezdünk dolgozni. Ma meg a Waterloo-i irodában voltunk (Dél-Sydney), kb. e-mail olvasgatás ment egész nap, meg voltunk egy leendő ügyfélnél ellenőrizni, érdekes volt. Aztán jövő héten azt is el kell döntenünk mire akarunk szakosodni (munkaerő-kölcsönzés vagy állandó), hát nem gondoltam volna, hogy ez a cég ennyire flexi :) Egyelőre nagyon élvezem, fiatal a csapat mindenhol, jó fej a menedzser (most ment el 2 hét szabira :)) Holnap megyünk Newcastle-ba strandolni meg városnézni, este lakásavató buli az egyik gyakornoknál, vasárnap meg költözöm, aztán indul a robot elölről :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally the weekend is coming. This week we had training fro 3,5 days (only for the 2 of us), then we went to check one of the offices at Chatswood (North-Sydney), where - as it turned out today - we will start to work from Monday. Today we were at the office in Waterloo (South-Sydney), we were e-maiing during the whole day, plus we visited a client for safety check, it was interesting. And next week we have to decide on our specialization (either temporary or permanent recruitment), well I have never thought the company will be this flexible :) So far I enjoy being here a lot, the team is young everywhere, we have a great manager as well (he just left for 2 weeks holiday :). Tomorrow we will go to Newcastle to the beach and to do some sightseeing, house warming party during the night, and I will move in to my new room on Sunday. And then work starts again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1235463618388460883?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1235463618388460883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1235463618388460883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1235463618388460883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1235463618388460883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/ht-week.html' title='A hét / The week'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5678494658225986244</id><published>2008-09-26T05:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T05:47:20.594+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Random dolgok /random thingies</title><content type='html'>Nehany erdekesseg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ki ismeri ezeket a markakat? Lynx, Commodore (vagy ha igy jobban tetszik Axe es Opel:))&lt;br /&gt;- Eddig ket ceges irodat lattunk, de mindegyikben a mosdo kb. egy labirintus vegen van es minimum 2 kartya + 1 kulcs kell a hasznalatukhoz, illetve hogy visszajuss az irodaba. Atomtamadas eseten tudom hova fogok menekulni.&lt;br /&gt;- Az ettermekben itt nem tisztogatjak le az alkalmazottak az asztalokat. Ezt oldd meg magad, ha nem tetszik :)&lt;br /&gt;- Itt nem lehet kapni ferfisampont :)&lt;br /&gt;- egy utca nemritkan 1000-1100-as hazszammal er veget&lt;br /&gt;- a vonatallomas/buszallomas elnevezes roppant kreativ: hills, field, town a vege (esetek 40%-a)&lt;br /&gt;- a varos/falu elnevezes legalabb ilyen kreativ. Nehany kornyezo falu es varos: Toronto, Newcastle, Copacabana, Liverpool, Windsor stb. Van Budapest utca is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some interesting things:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Who knows these brands? Lynx, Commodore (or if you like it better Axe, Opel:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- So far we saw 2 company offices, but in all of them the bathroom is at the end of a labyrinth. You need at least 2 entry cards +1 key to use them and to get back to the office. In case of an invasion, I know where to hide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Employees are not cleaning the tables in restaurants. If you do not like it, serve yourself :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- You cannot buy men shampoo here :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- a street easily ends with house numbers 1000-1100&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- they are very creative in naming bus/train stations: ends with hills, field or town in 40% of the cases&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- naming towns/cities is even more creative: Some neighbouring city and town: Toronto, Newcastle, Copacabana, Liverpool, Windsor etc. They also have Budapest str :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5678494658225986244?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5678494658225986244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5678494658225986244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5678494658225986244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5678494658225986244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-dolgok-random-thingies.html' title='Random dolgok /random thingies'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-204779961086690355</id><published>2008-09-23T12:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:18:48.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juhúúú/ Yuppee</title><content type='html'>Megvan a szállásom!!! Se tengerpart, se uszoda, de nagyon tetszett :) Kis egyszerű, itteni viszonylatban olcsó és egy fiatal cseh párral fogok lakni. Hála annak, hogy sulikezdés után érkeztünk minden jobbat elvittek és alig volt már épkézláb szoba. Na mind1, ennek most örülök :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pár szót az érdekességekről, amik színezik a napjaimat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mire felérek a 22-re a lifttel, mindig bedugul a fülem, mert kb 10 mp alatt érünk fel&lt;br /&gt;- minden nap valami újfajta kaját eszem és a legjobb, hogy itt mindig minden friss alapanyagokból, előtted készül (még a mai rántott husim is!)&lt;br /&gt;- itt is az emberek mindig "how are you?"-znak, mint amerikában&lt;br /&gt;- a lefolyóban a víz tényleg az ellentétes irányban folyik le :)&lt;br /&gt;- az utcákon mindig jó átkelni, mert sose tudni merre nézz, rengeteg az egyirányú utca + itt baloldali a közlekedés, szal tuti ami tuti nézz mindkét irányba&lt;br /&gt;- reggelente nagy a tömeg a vonaton és nincsenek felső kapaszkodók, szal rossz a helykihasználás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have my room!!! No beach, no pool, but I like it very much :) Simple and small, but relatively cheap and I will live with a young Czech couple. Thanks to the fact that we arrived after the school has started, all the good rooms were taken and it was quite hard to find a decent one. Nevermind, I am happy now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some interesting things, which make my day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- while I arrive to the 22nd floor with the elevator, my ears are stuck as we are going up in around 10 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- I am eating a new type of food every day and the best is that everything is made of fresh ingredients and in front of you (even my snietzel today!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- people here always say "how are you?" like in USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- water flows down in the sink in the opposite direction :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- it is always funny to cross a street as you never know which direction to look at as there are lots of one way roads + they have left handed travel, so just in case, look at each direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- trains are very crowded in the morning and there are no hangers from the roof, so the usage of space is very bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-204779961086690355?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/204779961086690355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=204779961086690355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/204779961086690355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/204779961086690355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/juh-yuppee.html' title='Juhúúú/ Yuppee'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3135463172110324112</id><published>2008-09-21T07:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:04:09.549+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Úgy általában / In general</title><content type='html'>Csütörtökön, miután végre 4 nap után majdnem elmúlt a "jet lag", voltunk AIESEC-es Global Villagen, ami itt kb Eating village, ugyanis rengeteg fajta kaját lehetett kipróbálni, persze pénzért :) A legtöbb gyaki öltöny, nyakkendőben / kosztümben rongyolt át melóból, de nem volt gáz, Ausztráliában mindenhol kötelező az egyenruha ovitól kezdve, szal a 6 éves kislány is egyenruha/nyakkendőben jár iskolába. Utána beültünk iszogatni egyet egy jó kis pubba, ahol ismét szembejöttek az ausztrál árak: 1,5 dl legolcsóbb bor (okés finom volt) 840 Ft átszámolva, egy üveg 3500 Ft. Itt abba is hagytam a számolgatást :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltunk még jóféle kifőzdékben is, isteni kaját lehet Sydneyben enni, eddig voltam kínai, vietnámi, ausztrál, 2 török és 2 libanoni étteremben, de minden nációnak van itt legalább 3-4 étterme (kínai-indiai: 300-400 :), hát igen, ez egy multi-kulti város :) (Pár héten belül majd megnézem a magyarokat is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Péntek semmi extra, albérlet nézegetés, kaja, megkóstoltam a híres ausztrál húsos pitét, hát asszem maradok a kínai tengergyümölcsei tálnál (az valami isteni volt, mogyoróöntettel :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szombaton "közlekedtünk" 4,5 órát ültünk vonaton/váróban stb, hogy végül 1 azaz egy lakást lássunk! Aztán lerobbantunk majdnem a kocsival is, de azt szerencsére 3 óra alatt megjavították a szervízben, szóval este 6-kor már el is kezdődhetett a nap... az ebéddel :) (fincsi vietnami kaja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SNXfC69idQI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mZvYuD-yQfw/s1600-h/Sydney+2+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SNXfC69idQI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mZvYuD-yQfw/s320/Sydney+2+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248346182050280706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-kor csörögnek a gyakik, hogy este menni kéne iszogatni meg bulizni egyet, hát menjünk, nézzük meg a Sydney-i éjszakai életet . Hát más. Először is: itt mindenki ki van nyalva mintha bálba menne, itt az átlag bulizóhely a "klub", sorbanállással, 15-20 dolcsis belépővel, otthon az ilyet "sznobnak" hívjuk. Hát itt minden ilyen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindenesetre némi előmelegítés uán a "szokásos" pubunkban, harmadjára találtunk egy helyet, ami mindenkinek bejött, 3 koktél után már elég jó hangulatot csináltunk öten, csak néztek az ausztrálok :D Mindenesetre régen buliztam ilyen jót, volt is ma reggel egy kis fejfájás :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SNXfr_bSaFI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Kto4kcLHZJw/s1600-h/Sydney+2+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SNXfr_bSaFI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Kto4kcLHZJw/s320/Sydney+2+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248346887623436370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A többi kép a szokott helyen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally on Thursday the jet lag was almost over after 4 days, so we went to a Global VIllage, which was rather an eating village as there were only food in a great variety, and of course for some money :) Most of the interns were in suits/costumes as they rushed from here, but it was okay. In Asutralia even a 6 year old children is wearing a uniform/ties to go to school. After that we went to a nice, funny bar, where I faced the aussie prices again. The cheapest wine (150ml was 6 dollars (3,5€) (okay, it was tasty), a bottle 24 bucks (14€).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were at great restaurants as well, you can buy marvellous food in Sydney, I tried so far chinese, vietnamese, aussie, 2 turkish and 2 libanese restaurants, but all nations of the world have at least 3-4 here (chinese-indians: 300-400), well, this is a very multi-cultural city :) (In a few weeks I will ckeck the Hungarian ones as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday, nothing extraordinary, checking rents, eating, I tried the famous aussie meat-pie, well I think I will stay at the chinese seafood combination with peanut sauce :) That was marvellous :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Saturday we were "travelling", we were sitting 4,5 hours on train/waiting lounge etc. to check, 1 (one) apartment! Then the car almost broke down, but luckily it was fixed in 3 hours, so the day started at 6PM - with a lunch! (nice vietnamese food :)) - pic above -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At 7Pm the interns called us to go to drink and party a bit, well, let's go, check the aussie night life. Well, it is different. First of all: everybody is dressed very fancily if you would go to an opera or so, the average party place is a "club", waiting in a queue in front, 15-20 bucks entry fee, in Hungary we call it "snobish :)". Well, here all the places are like this :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we did not panic, after some warm-up at out "usual" pub, the 3rd club suited everybody, so after 3 coctails, the 5 of us made a very good party, the aussies were just staring :D It's been some time now, when I had such a great party, I had some headache in the morning :) - pic above - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Also I uploaded some new pics to the regular location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3135463172110324112?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3135463172110324112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3135463172110324112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3135463172110324112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3135463172110324112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/gy-ltalban-in-general.html' title='Úgy általában / In general'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lOmilhi4Or4/SNXfC69idQI/AAAAAAAAAnw/mZvYuD-yQfw/s72-c/Sydney+2+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7870924473774595845</id><published>2008-09-21T06:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:14:46.714+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Munkában / At work</title><content type='html'>Pár szót a munkahelyről is. Egyelőre meseszerű. (az irodai képeket már láttátok) Első nap, megérkezésünk után reggeli (a vezérigazgató Philippel, és a 2 felettesünkkel Carollal és Lee-vel) ahol megbeszéltük a köv néhány hónap terveit, ki vagyunk, mik vagyunk stb vagy egy órát eldumáltunk :)  Eredmény: azért (is) akarnak minket áttani majd más városokba, hogy&lt;br /&gt;1. lássuk Ausztráliát&lt;br /&gt;2. nyomhassuk a cégnek, hogy milyen fasza az AIESEC :)&lt;br /&gt;Aztán megkaptuk a céges fülhallgatót az e-learninghez, irodabejárás stb. Az egész iroda nagyon tágas, színes(!) szép pihenővel, jó kilátással, fiatal a társaság 25-35 között van a 90%. Aztán másfél nap tréningeket hallgattunk online, majd 3,5 nap tréning közösen más városbeli cégesekkel. Mivel a megérkezésünk után egy kör e-mail ment ki egész Ausztráliában, hogy mi ketten megjöttünk és ez milyen fasza a cégnek, azután ha bemutatkozunk a következő a válasz "jah, olvastam a mailt, örülök, hogy itt vagytok, miben segíthetek?" Szóval olyan kísérleti nyúl érzésem van, de ennek egyelőre csak előnyét látjuk. A héten a tréningen 8-an voltunk, jövő héten csak 2-en leszünk Amine-nal a tréningen, egy tréner, egész héten, hogy csak minket felkészítsen!!! Nem rossz :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah és van új ausztrál nevem is, amit a tréningen kaptam (amúgy isteni csoport volt): Andrew J, röviden AJ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otthon maradok Maso/Tamás :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amúgy az irodához van egy kis kert belül, ahol lehet aludni, enni, bagózni stb. nagyon szép, belül meg mindenhol bőrfoteles kis beszélgetősarkok vannak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amúgy amióta itt vagyunk, lemondott az ország menedzser és van egy új (jó arc, bejött 1 órára dumálni velünk a tréningre :) és pénteken jött a mail, hogy Philip (hétfő, reggeli) is elmegy... Szóval zajlik az élet rendesen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szóval egyelőre minden gyakornok ránk irigy, meglátjuk 2-3 hét múlva milyen lesz a leányzó fekvése :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me tell you a few words about the office/my job as well. So far it is like a dream :) (you yould see the office pics) On the first day, after we arrived, we had a breakfast with the CEO Philip, and our 2 managers Carol and Lee, where we discussed our plans, who we are etc. we were chatting for an hour or so :) Result: they wanted to relocate us, because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. We can visit Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. We can promote AIESEC in other branches :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we have received our company earphones for the e-learning, office tour etc. The whole office is very spacious, colorful(!), with a nice kitchen, great view and the team is very young, 90% of the people are between 25-35. Then we had 1,5 days of online training + 3,5 days of training together with other employees from different cities. After we arrived the company sent a mail everywhere in Australia, that the 2 of us are here and how cool this is for the company, so whenever we introduce ourselves, the answer is " ohh I read the mail, it is noce to see you here, can I help you?" So I feel like a guinea pig, but so far I see only the advantages of it :) During the week, we had 8 people on the training, next week it will be only the 2 of us + a trainer for a whole week, just to prepare us! Isn't it nice? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohh, and I have a new aussie name, I got it on the training (Btw it was a fantastic group :): Andrew J aka AJ:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At home I will keep Maso/Tamás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We have also a garden for the office building, where you can eat, sleep, smoke a cigarette etc., very nice, inside there are leather sofas everywhere, to have a chat, drink etc. Since we are here the country manager resigned, so we have a new one (he is very nice, he chatted an hour or so with us at the traning) and on Friday Philip (monday, breakfast) announced that he will leave as well... So we have some happenings :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And so far all the interns are jealous, we will see what will happen in the next few weeks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7870924473774595845?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7870924473774595845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7870924473774595845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7870924473774595845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7870924473774595845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/munkban-at-work.html' title='Munkában / At work'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5577314399727460943</id><published>2008-09-21T06:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:40:40.568+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Első nap / The first day</title><content type='html'>Szóval elindultam Thaiföldről, irány Sydney. Repülő csúcsszuper, jó a kaja, kedves kiszolgálás - tök jó hogy az egészet majdnem végigaludtam :) De legalább kényelmes volt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aztán megérkezés, minden rendben, gyors tusolás Steve-nél (náluk lakom) aztán irány a város. Természetesen az első állomás - nem, nem az Operaház és a Harbour Bridge - hanem egy jó kis amerikai palacsintázó, fincsi epres-vaníliafagyis palacsintát ettem. Aztán persze a nevezetességek majd egy kis bóklászás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És milyen is Sydney?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nagy, 10-15 km városon belül közelnek számít&lt;br /&gt;- tágas, egy átlagos utca: 2 sáv, bicikliút mindkét szélés + széles járda&lt;br /&gt;- parkok, fák mindenfelé. Szerintem bármilyen irányba indulsz el bárhonnan, max 10-15 perc séta után találsz egy nagy parkot, a belvárosban tuti. És tele van állatokkal, íbiszekkel, varjakkal és egyéb számomra egzotikus állatokkal&lt;br /&gt;- ázsiai: rengeteg ázsiai él Sydneyben: kínaiak, indiaiak, koreaiak, malájok stb.&lt;br /&gt;- nagyon drága: a világ top10 legdrágább városa, hát látszik is mindenen&lt;br /&gt;- stresszes: minden ausztrál azt mondja, h Sydney nagyon stresszes. Na ez kb magyar mércével annyit jelent mintha az egész város Csepel meg egy 3000-es falu keveréke lenne, kb annyi itt a stressz :) Ezek után kíváncsi leszek milyen egy "nyugis" város :)&lt;br /&gt;- a közlekedés ok, bár hétvégén a vonatok csak 30 percenként járnak, szóval a BKV még mindig isten :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;röviden: gyönyörű, nagyon élhető, kedvesek az emberek, szép zöld minden és kora tavasszal csak 25-30 fok van...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please check my previous post for the last part on Thailand. So I left Thailand, let's go to Sydney! The plane was fantastic, food is delicious, good service - great that I have slept almost during the whole trip :) At least it was very comfortable :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I arrived, everything is fine, quick shower at Steve's place (I am living with his family) then let's go to the city. The first destination of course was - no, not the Opera House or the Harbour Bridge - but a nice, pancake place where I ate a delicious strawberry-vanila ice-cream pancake. After that some city tour and the monuments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how does Sydney look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- BIG: 10-15 km within the city is a close distance&lt;br /&gt;- spacious: an average street has 2 lanes, 2 bicycle lanes and 2 large pavements&lt;br /&gt;- parks, trees are everywhere. I think no matter where you are (even in the downtown) if you walk 10-15 mins you can find a big park&lt;br /&gt;- asian: lots of asians are living in Sydney: chinese, indians, koreans, malays&lt;br /&gt;- very expensive: one of the TOP10 most expensive cities in the world&lt;br /&gt;- stressful: each aussie sais that Sydney is very stressful. Well, according to Hungarian standards this equals to the stress in Csepel to a 3000-citizen village, that's all :) After this I am very curious how a "calm" city look like&lt;br /&gt;- the transportation is fine, however during weekends there are trains only in every 30 mins, so BKV still rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briefly: amazing, very liveable, people are friendly, everything is green and early spring it is only 25-30 degrees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5577314399727460943?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5577314399727460943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5577314399727460943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5577314399727460943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5577314399727460943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/els-nap-first-day.html' title='Első nap / The first day'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5225311855948894728</id><published>2008-09-17T15:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:22:20.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyelv minálunk / Language in Oz</title><content type='html'>Kultúrális kihívás #1: Értsd meg mit mondanak körülötted! Asszed könnyű? :) Nézd meg ezt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cultural challenge #1: Try to understand what does people say around you! You think it's easy? :) Watch this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7as0YTsiiU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7as0YTsiiU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5225311855948894728?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5225311855948894728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5225311855948894728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5225311855948894728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5225311855948894728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/nyel-minlunk-language-in-oz.html' title='Nyelv minálunk / Language in Oz'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5464892626366606637</id><published>2008-09-17T12:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:33:54.677+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Az út / The trip</title><content type='html'>Na, végre eljutottam idáig is :) Ahogy ígértem elkezdem végre írni a blogot és fel is tettem az összes maradék képet, ide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://picasaweb.google.hu/tamas.mihalovits/Sydney080915&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szóval múlt pénteken elindultam Pestről reggel. Kijevbe érve 3 meglepetés várt: 1. Seremetyevó egy jó reptér!!! Ehhez képest... A szervezetlenség teteje, kicsi, kevés az ülőhely. 2. Bedöglött a fényképezőgépem, hurrá :) (Szóval a Bangkoki képeket a telefonommal cisnáltam, de faszák, nem? :D) 3. Sok magyar utazik Bangkokba, legalább 10-15-en átszálltak velünk oda. A gépen megismerkedtem Csabával (42 éves) kereskedő, kis indiai dobozokat importál MO-ra, nem tud nagyon angolul. Munkatársa Szandzsi (36 éves), jó arc indiai, MO-n él. Na velük végigdumáltam a repülőutat, meg bebasztak ők az úton mint állat, szóval az összes sztorit kibeszéltük a bangkoki kurváktól kezdve hova érdemes menni, milyen zenét érdemes hallgatni, a gótikus rocktól Bartókig. Szal nem egyszerű ember. Még a gyereke neveléséhez is tanácsokat kért :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szal megérkeztünk Bangkokba. Reptér. NAGY. NAGYON NAGY. Ultramodern. Vízumigénylés. Először pénzváltás, majd fénykép. Na ez úgy műxik mint az otthoni automata beülős, azzal a különbséggel, hogy itt kis thai alkalmazott pötyögi a nyitott oldalú gépbe az adatokat majd manuálisan kiveszi a képet, felvágja, majd kezdi elölről. CSak azt nem értem, akkor minek automata :D Jah, és thai magasságra van állítva, szal én a térdem közé görnyedve fényképezkedtem, jók is lettek a képek. Jókat lehet röhögni rajta. (és kialvatlan, hajnali 4-es fejem van rajtuk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aztán nagy nehezen 5 körül kijutottam a reptérről, taxiba be, irány a város. Hát én egy indiai várost képzeltem el, h sacc per olyan. Nagyon nem. Külváros: felhőkarcolók egymás hegyén hátán, építkezések, 8-12 sávos autópályák egymás mellett és felett (!), nagyon durva. Aztán beértünk a klasszikus, öreg belvárosba, ami nagyon kellemes. Kevés szemét, mérsékelt tömeg. Reggel 6-kor :) Kb 11 körül indul az élet, teljesen zsúfolt utcák, kirakodóvásár, dugó stb. De hatalmas hangulata van. Szóval 6-ra megérkeztem, kihalt minden, a helyi "backpacker" utcába dobtam be magam (köszi Csaba!), életemben először juharszirupos amerikai palacsintát ettem banánnal reggelire (nagyon finom) és megértettem, hogy miért mondja mindenki, hogy európában nem lehet jó banánt enni. Ez valami mesefinom, ami otthon van, azt inkább nem minősítem. Majd 2 óra olvasás, közben kitaláltam, hogy fényképezőgépet kellene vennem, ha már itt úgyis minden olcsó, 30 percig csak boltokat keresgéltem, majd feladtam, mondom csinálok a telóval képeket, már unom magam, menjünk várostnézni. Szokásomhoz híven gyalogoltam (emiatt estére a "szolid" napközbeni esők, 32 fok és felhők ellenére leégtem, ma kezdtem hámlani, jah és picit vérhólyagosra törte a lábam a cipő :)) szóval nincs kilométerhiányom már. Megnéztem a legfontosabb nevezetességeket, amikről tettem fel képeket. Az első 2-3 darab a Wat Pho (Wat=Buddhista templom) készült, az emberek napközben is járnak ide imádkozni, gyönyörű hely és remekül ki lehet kapcsolódni itt, meditálni. Minden templom tele van friss lótuszvirággal, szélharangokkal, ami miatt varázslatos hangulatuk van. És nagyon kedvesek az emberek, ha tiszteletben tartjuk a szokásaikat. Szóval innen átmentem a Nagy Palotába és a Wat Phra Kaewba (köv sok kép). Hát ez valami varázslatos. Minden hatalmas, arany, féldrágakő, virágok, aranyozott falfestmények, márvány, remélem a képek valamit visszaadnak a hangulatból, mert valami monumentális!!!! Ott van az Angkor Wat modellje is (asszem azt is a thaiok építették, aztán vmi háború volt és most Kambodzsa része ugye). Szóval itt elálmélkodtam vagy 3 órát, meg megnéztem a híres Smaragd Buddhát, ami olyan 40 centi magas és teljesen egyedi - hála a telónak le tudtam párszor fényképezni, mielőtt rámszóltak:) Aztán levezetésként még egy szolid palota volt hátra, meg egy érme és ékszer múzeum, ahol az ország kincseit tartják. Hát én még ennyi gyémántot, rubint egy helyen nem láttam. Hihetetlen gyönyörűek voltak. Nyakláncok, mogyorótartók(!) minden mennyiségben, pár kép. Nameg egy kisiskolás turistacsoport. Hát én voltam a főműsorszám, bemutatkoztam, integettünk, mosolyogtunk, aranyosak voltak. Kifelé menet még pár főiskolás lány is meginterjúvolt (kamerával), h ki vagyok és hogy tetszik Thaiföld :) Aztán jöttek a fiúk is, de nekik már nemet mondtam. Hát igen, ők nem néztek ki valami jól :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezután nyakamba vettem a várost, átkompoztam a folyó másik oldalára (Ági kérdésére válaszolva: igen, sokan utaznak hajón, kompon, az úszó városba nem is tudsz máshogy el/kijutni) és még pár templomot megnéztem (Wat Arun). Ami olyan 30 méter magas, Angkor Wat stílusú és kb 15 centi széles, 60 centi magas lépcsőkön lehet felmászni. A város gyönyörű, csak lenézni gáz. Hurrá tériszony!!! (Lefele vicces volt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekkor már kezdtem éhes lenni, de gondoltam, hogy még csónakázom egyet, megnézem az úszó piacot meg 1-2 híresebb dolgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ez normál áron 800 Baht (4000 HUF lett volna), első hölgynél a "magas benzinárak miatt" csak 700-ra tudtam lealkudni, ott is hagytam. kemény 15 méterrel arrébb, egy idősebb fazonnal, már 550-ben meg tudtunk egyezni (thaioknak 70 Baht, de ez csak thaiul van kiírva :)) szóval ő vitt körbe. Hihetetlen az úszó város. Rendes házak, fa cölöpökön, elöl-hátul víz, kis csónakokban közlekednek, onnan veszik a kaját, dezodort, mosóport mindent!!! (Én egy turista piacostól vettem kókuszt, 2 csapással felnyitotta, szívószál és tolhatod be a kókusztejet, ami ha friss nagyon finom) Vannak a csatornákon rendes kresztáblák, utcanévtáblák, tükrök az éles kanyarokban, h lássa a motorcsónak mi jön szembe, villanypóznák a vízben, gazdagéknál kerítés, vízibejáróval, szóval félelmetes. És több négyzetkilométer területen fekszik!!!! (jah és évente 5 centit süllyed! szóval kb 10-15 év múlva víz alá fog kerülni a nagyja ennek a városrésznek).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aztán túra vége, kikötöttünk, levámoltak "kikötési díjjal" (anyád!) és elmentem kaját keresni. Gondoltam eszem valami utcai bódéban, ahol a helyiek is. Természetesen vagy 40 percet barangoltam, mire hulla fáradtan (már lementem a térképről is, láttam a virágpiacot, mindent) találtam egy helyi kifőzdét (inkább nem csináltam róla képet, hogy Anya ne kapjon szívrohamot, hol ettem, olyan 7-8-ad osztályú lehet otthoni mércével :)) ahol csak helyiek voltak, szóval nagy látványosság voltam mikor beültem. Gyorsan választottam vmi levest (kép fenn), ott előttem wokban 3 perc alatt vadi friss cuccokból csapták össze, nagyon kellemes, házias íze volt. Leült mellém egy idősebb nő, akivel pikk-pakk összehaverkodtam ( törve beszélte az angolt, de azért minden lényegest meg tudtunk beszélni :)), rendes is volt, a végén ő fizette a levesemet, pedig tiltakoztam. Aztán még útbaigazított (mostmár nagyon meg kellett vennem a fényképezőgépet, mert kezdtem kicsúszni az időből) és konstatáltam, h mennyi mindenből kimaradnak a sznob nyugatiak, mert nem vegyünek a helyiekkel, pedig nagyon-nagyon barátságosak, pláne a kevésbé felkapott részeken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szóval még 1,5 óra rohangászás után, kamera megvesz (Canon A590 IS, akit érdekel, de sajna csak 5000-el volt olcsóbb mint otthon) hulla izzadtan, büdösen (itt ugye kb 30 órája nem zuhanyoztam már) bevágtam magam egy taxiba (1 perc alatt lementünk félárra, meg is dícsért a taxis milyen ügyesen alkudozom :D) és irány a reptér. Ott gyors zuhany a sziszegős szappannal, csomag kivált (méregdrágán őrzik), gyors becsekk, 2 röntgen, 2 hölgy még kipakolja a táskám, kb 500m gyaloglás a kapuig, újabb pakolás és már a váróban is vagyok. Este 18:30. Innen folyt. köv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, I managed to write again :) As I have promised, I start to update my blog from now on and I uploaded the rest of my pics, check it here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.hu/tamas.mihalovits/Sydney080915&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So I left Budapest on last Friday in the morning. I had 3 suprises when I arrived to Kiev: 1. Seremetyevo (Moscow) is a great airport! Compared to this (Sry Okszi)... Badly organized, small, only a few seats. 2. My camera died, hurray :) (So I made my pics in Bankok with my mobile, but they are cool, aren't they? :) 3. A lot of Hungarian is travelling to Bangkok, at least 10-15 had a tarnsit with me. On the plane I met with Csaba (42), entrepreneur, he is importing small indian boxes to Hungary and barely speaks English. His colleague Sandji (36, Indian), great guy, living in Hungary. I was chatting with them throughout the whole trip, they got very drunk as well, so I have heard all the stories about the bitches in Bangkok, where to go, what to eat, what music are worth listening to from gothic rock to Bartók. It was very cool! Csaba also asked some help in treating his 17 yrs old son :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So we arrived to Bangkok. Airport. BIG. VERY BIG!!! Supermodern. Visa application. First exchanging the money, then passport photo. It works like the regular automatic photo machines, where you sit in, with a small exception that here a thai lady is pressing the buttons inside and outside of the machine manually, you pay to her and she gives you the pics. So I do not really understand why do you need an automatic machine :D. Oh, and it was set to thai height, so imagine, I bended between my knees and then they took the photos, they are very great :P You can laugh at them very well. (and I have an unslept, 4 am face on them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, at around 5 am, I managed to exit the airport, got into a cab, let's go to the city! To be honest, I imagined a city like I saw in India. Well, I failed like hell. Suburb: A lot of skyscrapers, constructions, 8-12 lane motorwas and highways next to and above (!) eachother, wow. Then we arrived to the classical, old downtown, which is very pleasant. Few garbage, limited crowd. Well, at 6 AM in the morning :) Life starts at around 11AM, exteremly crowded streets with stalls, traffic jam etc. But it has an amazing atmosphere! So I arrived at 6 AM to the local "backpacker" street, nobody is there, I popped in to a restaurant (thx Csaba), I ate American pancakes with maple sirup with banana the first time in my life. It was great! And now I understand why everybody sais you cannot eat good banana in Europe. This was awesome, I would rather not tell anything about the ones at home. Then 2 hours reading, meanwhile I figured out that I should buy a new camera as I have heard that everything is very cheap in Thailand, so I was serahcing for shops for 30 minutes than I gave it up. I said, I will make some pics with my mobile, I am bored, let's go to see the city. I usually walk (I did it now as well) (so I got sunburnt by the end of the day in the solid rains, 32 degrees and under lots of clouds, today I started to exfoliate, ohh and I have some bloody injuries on my leg :)), but atleast,  it was enough :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I went to the major attractions, you can check the pics. The first 2-3 is about Wat Pho (Wat is a buddhist temple), people come here during the day to pray, very beautiful place and perfect to rest and meditate. Every temple is full with lotuses, bells so it has a magical feeling. And people are very friendly if you respect their customs and traditions. From here I went to the Great Palace and to the Wat Phra Kaew (next dozens of pics). That was fantastic!!! Everything is huge, gold, semi-jewels, marble, wallpaintings with gold, I hope the pics can show you the atmosphere, it was monumental! I saw the model of the Angkor Wat as well (I think thai peoplke built it, then there was a war and now it is in Cambodga). I have spent here like 3 hours or so, and I saw the famous Emerald buddha as well, which is app. 40 cms tall and unique - and thx to my mobile I could make some pics before I was told not to take any more pics :) Then as a rest, I saw a nice palace and a coin and jewel museum, where they keep the treasures of the country. Well, I have never seen so many diamonds, rubies together. They were wonderful! Necklaces, nut holders (!) in huge quantities, some paintings. And of course a group of schoolkids. I was the biggest attraction for them, I introduced myself, we smiled, cheered etc, they were cute. Before I left, some college girl interviewed me (literally, with a cam), that who am I and what do I like in Thailand :) Then the boys came, but they did not look that pretty, so I said no :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt;: After that I started to look around in the city, I took a ferry to the other side of the river (Answering Ági'squestion: yes, a lot of people is travelling by ship, ferry, you cannot go otherwise to the floating city) and I visited some more temples (Wat Arun). This is approx 30m tall and looks like the Angkor Wat and you can climb up on 15-cm wide, 60-cm tall stairs to the top. The city is beautiful, I only hated to look down. Thanks horror of height! (Climbing down I was funny!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At this point of time I started to be hungry, but I wanted to visit the floating market and some more monuments, so I decided to have a boat trip around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On a normal price, this would have costed 800 Bahts (17€). At the first lady, because of the "high petrol prices" I could bargain it down only to 700, I left of course. :) 15m away with an older dude I managed to agree on 550 (for thai people this costs 70 Baht, but it is written only in thai :)), so he brought me around. This was simply amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Normal homes/houses on wooden poles, in front and behind water, they travel in small boats, they buy everything from boats (food, detergent, toilet paper, everything!) (I bought a coconut from a fake tourist marketer, he opened it with 2 hits, straw and you can drink the milk from the coconut and if that is fresh, it is very tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inthe tunnels you can sign normal traffic signs, name plates, mirrors to see in the corners, at rich houses a fence with water entrance/gate, it was breathtaking. And it is extremely huge. (ohh, and in every year it sinks 5 cm! So in 10-15 years most of the city will be under water!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then the tour ended, I had to pay for the landing (fuck!) and I went to buy some food. I wanted to eat something on the street where locals are eating as well. Of course I journeyed for at least 40 minutes, when deadly tired (I went down from the map, I saw the flower market, everything) I arrived to a dirty stall ( I rather did not take a pic, as my mom would have died instantly if she would have seen it:) where locals were eating, so I was a big attraction there. Quickly I chose a soup, they made it in front of me in a wok in 3 minutes from fresh ingredients, it had very nice taste. An older lady sat next to me later on, we started to chat (she barely spoke English but it was enough), she was nice (in the end, she payed for my soup, although I did not want that). She also showed the way where to buy a cam, as I was very much running out of time and I recognized that snob western tourists are missing so many things as they are not hanging out with locals, although they are very-very friendly, especially on less visited areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So after 1,5 hours of running up and down, I bought a cam (Canon A590 IS, in case you are interested, but it was cheaper only by 20€ than at home), a stinky, wet person jumped into a cab (it was me, travelling at that time for more than 30 hours) we wnt down to half-prize in 1 minute, he said I am a very good negotiator :) and then let's go to the airport. I had a quick shower with a deo :), got my luggage back (it was ridicuously expensive), quick check in, 2 x-rays, 2 lady checked my bag again, half km walk to the gate, packing and checking again, and I was in the waiting lounge. 18:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I stop here, the story continues tomorrow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5464892626366606637?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5464892626366606637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5464892626366606637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5464892626366606637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5464892626366606637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/az-t-trip.html' title='Az út / The trip'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-8728804653921234888</id><published>2008-09-15T15:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:01:09.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Új szám/ New phone</title><content type='html'>Az új számom: +61-450-639-603&lt;br /&gt;A régi mostantól nem él legalább 1 évig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My new phone number is +61-450-639-603&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The old one is not working at least for a year from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-8728804653921234888?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/8728804653921234888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=8728804653921234888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8728804653921234888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/8728804653921234888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/j-szm-new-phone.html' title='Új szám/ New phone'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2254520036194730306</id><published>2008-09-15T15:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:35:03.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok</title><content type='html'>Ide vannak feltöltve a képek, elég húzósan megy az első pár nap, szóval hosszabban írni sztem csak a hétvégén tudok majd, addigis itt van pár kép csemegézni, holnap jönnek az ausztrálok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://picasaweb.google.hu/tamas.mihalovits/Bangkok#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can find some pics here, the first few days are very packed, so most probably I can write longer posts only during the weekend, before that here are some pics to check, tomorrow there will be some australian as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.hu/tamas.mihalovits/Bangkok#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2254520036194730306?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2254520036194730306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2254520036194730306' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2254520036194730306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2254520036194730306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/bangkok.html' title='Bangkok'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1775475935156168544</id><published>2008-09-14T12:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:13:02.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Megérkeztem/ I arrived</title><content type='html'>Ma, reggel 7:15-kor helyi idő szerint megérkeztem. Természetesen voltak apróbb-csepróbb gondok, de minden rendben lett végül. Holnap kezdek dolgozni, tegnap bangkoki városnézésen voltam, ma Sydney: Darling Harbour (Opera, híd, belváros). A napokban majd írok hosszabban és teszek fel képeket :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I arrived today at 7:15 local time. Of course there were some smaller problems, but everything was sorted out. Tomorrow I will start to work, yesterday I had a sightseeing in Bangkok, today in Sydney at Darling Harbour (Opera house, bridge, downtown). In the following days I will write more details and I will upload some pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1775475935156168544?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1775475935156168544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1775475935156168544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1775475935156168544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1775475935156168544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/megrkeztem-i-arrived.html' title='Megérkeztem/ I arrived'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-9018825236219058155</id><published>2008-09-09T23:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:32:36.924+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meghívó / Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Báj-bye party:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Célállomás: Patkó Bandi, XII. Váci út 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start: Szerda, 21:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gyere és hozd el a kedvenc ausztrál állatodat is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destination: Patkó Bandi, XII. Váci út 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start: Wednesday, 21:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come and bring your favourite Aussie animal as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-9018825236219058155?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/9018825236219058155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=9018825236219058155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/9018825236219058155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/9018825236219058155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/meghv-invitation.html' title='Meghívó / Invitation'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3888320800796363806</id><published>2008-09-08T09:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T09:47:22.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Péntek / Friday</title><content type='html'>Na, hát meg is van a válasz a nagy kérdésre, pénteken délelőtt fogok repülni, vasárnap délután érek valószínűleg Sydney-be. És 15-én kezdek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell party hamarosan! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, I have the answer for the big question, I will fly on Friday morning, I will arrive to Sydney sometimes around the afternoon on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will start on the 15th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Farewell party is coming soon!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3888320800796363806?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3888320800796363806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3888320800796363806' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3888320800796363806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3888320800796363806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/pntek-friday.html' title='Péntek / Friday'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2641609473741308534</id><published>2008-09-06T22:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:15:41.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>T-???</title><content type='html'>Megérkezett a valaha leggyorsabb válasz a cégtől. Szombat 0:59 perc, munkaszerződés, "üdv a fedélzeten!" levél megérkezik és a várva várt kezdési időpont is, ami szeptember 15, azaz 9 nap múlva :) Hát vannak érdekes dolgok. Szóval néztem repjegyet 12-re, talán azzal megyek. Talán, ugyanis a kanadai sráccal együtt kellene kezdenünk és ő neki 22-e jobban feküdne (én is kibírnám mondjuk addig ithon) szóval lehet, h miatta, illetve közös megegyezéssel csak akkor megyünk. Akkor 17-én repülök.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De legalább van végre 2 VÉGLEGES opció!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juhúúú!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fastest ever reply from the company has arrived! Saturday 0:59, employment contract, "welcome on board" letter arrived and the so long awaited starting date which is the 15th September, 9 days from now on :) There are very nice things in life. :) So I checked the flights and I can fly on the 12th, maybe I will go with that. Maybe, because we should start together with the canadian guy and he prefers the 22nd ( I could agree with that as well :)), so it can happen, that because of him, or with common agreement we will start only at that time. In that case I fly on the 17th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But finally I have 2 FINAL options!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yuppeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2641609473741308534?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2641609473741308534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2641609473741308534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2641609473741308534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2641609473741308534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/t.html' title='T-???'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-5432667790180855312</id><published>2008-09-01T19:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:50:20.182+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Talán / Maybe</title><content type='html'>Két hete már, hogy utoljára írtam, ezalatt egy szóban összefoglalható mennyiségű esemény történt: semmi, nulla, zéró (mindenki választhat kedvére). De ma, 3 hétnyi megfeszített munka után a jogi osztály elkészült a szerződéssel, amit az AIESEC meg is kapott! Úgyhogy a legújabb információk szerint talán(!) szeptember közepén kezdhetünk, bár, hogy ez konkrétan milyen dátumot takar még talán(!) a héten kiderül. Úgyhogy az eddigi mércével mérve felgyorsulnak az események! :) Még néhány nap/hét és akár utazhatok is. A jelentkezésemtől kezdve 3 hónap telt el. Szép teljesítmény...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has been two weeks already, I have posted my last comment.  I can some up in one word what happened during this period: nothing, zero (you can choose). But today, after 3 weeks of desperately hard work, the legal department managed to finalize the contract, and AIESEC received it as well! So based on the newest information I may(!) start in mid-September, and the exact date may(!) be finalized this week. So compared to the previous happenings things are speeding up. :) Some more days/weeks and I may travel. It has been 3 months already since I applied. Nice performance.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-5432667790180855312?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/5432667790180855312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=5432667790180855312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5432667790180855312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/5432667790180855312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/09/taln-maybe.html' title='Talán / Maybe'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-9110694703084526716</id><published>2008-08-17T23:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T23:31:51.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ez egy másmilyen érzés... /It is a different feeling...</title><content type='html'>... ha van olyan ember, akit ismersz az olimpiai résztvevők közül. Az egyik ex-osztálytársam olimpiai résztvevő, hétpróbában, és teljesen más volt így nézni a versenyeket, az Ő versenyét. Élete első felnőtt versenye (soha rosszabb kezdést) és tudom, hogy a 8 év alatt (na meg előtte és utána is) amíg egy osztályba jártunk mennyi melót feccölt bele, hogy ez összejöhessen neki. És igen, megvan, drukkolhattunk neki, 29. lett egy 40 fős mezőnyben, nincs arany, se ezüst, se bronz, de van egy szép egyéni siker, 3 vagy 4 egyéni csűcsát döntötte meg. És jó lenne ha néha ez az oldala is előtérbe kerülne az olimpiának, mert talán&lt;br /&gt;"Nem a győzelem, hanem a részvétel a fontos!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szép volt Györgyi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...if you know somebody from the participants of your country's olympic team. One of my ex-classmates is a participant at the Games, in heptathlon, and it was completely different to watch the Games, HER games like this. This was her first competition amongst adults (not a bad start) and I know that how much work she put into this result while we were classmates for 8 years (and before and after that). And yes, she managed to do it, we could jitter to her, she ended up as 29th amongst 40 athletes, no gold, silver or bronze medals, but there is a nice personal success, she broke 3-4 of her personal records. And it would be nice if sometimes this part of the olympic games would be highlighted as well, because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The important thing is not to win, but to take part."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congratulations Györgyi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-9110694703084526716?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/9110694703084526716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=9110694703084526716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/9110694703084526716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/9110694703084526716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/08/ez-egy-msmilyen-rzs-it-is-different.html' title='Ez egy másmilyen érzés... /It is a different feeling...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7882203195822929694</id><published>2008-08-14T09:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:43:27.882+02:00</updated><title type='text'>És a kör bezárul / And the circle closes</title><content type='html'>Csütörtök, a válaszadások napja. Legalább ez az egy nagyjából biztos. Új fejlemény: a cég és az AIESEC közötti eredeti szerződés rossz, rossz ember írta alá a cégnél, belső fegyelmi indul, és - a legjobb - újra végig kell mennie a szerződésnek a belső jogi folyamatain a cégnek. Ha jól számolom 3-4 hónap volt, mire ez kiderült a cégnél. Nem semmi. De, meglepetésre a cég képes 2 jogi folyamatot párhuzamosan futtani, úgyhogy ez nem fogja lassítani a munkaszerződés elkészítését (bár szerintem nem is nagyon lehet már hova). Lényeg a lényeg, ha szeptember 8-ig bezárólag nem kezdek a cégnél, akkor felbontjuk a matchet. És holnap tárgyalás lesz a cég meg az AIESEC között, szóval ott remélhetőleg újabb ígéretek hangzanak el, hogy mikor kezdhetünk. És aztán döntés jövő héten. Vagy utána.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday, the day of answers. At least this is more or less for sure. New happening: the original contract between AIESEC and the company was bad, an unathorized person signed it, so there will be disciplinary proceedings and  - which is the best thing - the contract has to go through again on their internal legal procedures. It turned out 3-4 months later than the contract was signed if I am not mistaken. That is something! But, surprisingly the company is able to handle 2 legal processes parallelly so it will not slow down the creation of the employment contract (well, I do not think it is possible at all, anyway). All in all, if I will not start by 8th September, than we will break the match. And tomorrow there will be a negotiation between the company and AIESEC so I hope there will be new promises regarding the starting date. And then the decision will be made on the next week. Or after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7882203195822929694?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7882203195822929694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7882203195822929694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7882203195822929694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7882203195822929694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-kr-bezrul-and-circle-closes.html' title='És a kör bezárul / And the circle closes'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-3505806642791082877</id><published>2008-08-11T10:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:43:30.437+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem hiszem el.../ I do not believe this...</title><content type='html'>Hétfő van, természetesen a szokásos szerepeknek megfelelően nincs válasz a cégtől, se az AIESEC-ről, ámbár egy éjjel háromi e-mail váltásból a céggel új információk bukkantak fel, miszerint a cég szólt az AIESEC-nek, hogy addig ne foglaljunk repjegyet, amíg ők nem döntenek (a kérdés mikor szóltak?) és nem küldik ki nekünk a szerződést.  Úgyhogy most az AIESEC térfelén a labda, hogy kiderüljön a 3 érintett fél közül kit mennyiben terhel a felelősség, hogy ez a csodás helyzet előállt. És kin verem le az extra költségeimet. Legalább lesz mivel elütnöm a következő X napot/hetet/hónapot, amíg megszülik a cégnél, hogy mi is legyen akkor. Még szerencse, hogy a repjegyemet utólag is vissza lehet váltani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is Monday, according to the normal procedures - of course - there is no answer neither from the company, neither from AIESEC, although from an e-mail conversation with the company at 3:00 AM  I got to know some new information. They told that AIESEC was informed previously (the question is: When exactly?) that interns should not book flight tickets until they receive their Employer contract and the company decides on the starting date. So now it is AIESEC's turn to clarify that out of the 3 parties involved whose responsibility that this wonderful situation could have happened. And who will pay my extra costs. At least I will have some stuff to investigate in the next X days/weeks/months, till the company decides what will happen. At least I am lucky because my flight tickets can be changed after my flight as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-3505806642791082877?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/3505806642791082877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=3505806642791082877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3505806642791082877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/3505806642791082877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/08/nem-hiszem-el-i-do-not-believe-this.html' title='Nem hiszem el.../ I do not believe this...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-2987967985111288859</id><published>2008-08-08T17:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T17:14:45.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell (?)</title><content type='html'>Az elmúlt pár napom/hetem a változások jegyében telt. Ennek legújabb folyománya, hogy csak a következő dolgok nem tiszták - még mindig: munkakezdés, albérlet, fizetés... De természetesen segítőkészen az AIESEC-től minden héten - egyszer- jön valami mail, h majd jövő héten lesz valami. (Kísértetiesen emlékeztet ez a kiválasztásra) Szóval a farewell buli valszeg hétfőn vagy kedden lesz, ha megyek szerdán; ha nem, akkor majd egyszer. Talán jövő héten. Vagy azután.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My last days/weeks were about changes. The newest result is that only the following issues are pending - still: start date of work, accommodation, salary... But of course the helpful AIESEC MC member writes a mail - once - in every week, that maybe next week there will be result. (It very much reminds me to the whole selection process). So my farewell party will be on Monday or Tuesday if I am travelling on Wednesday; if not, than at some point. Maybe next week. Or after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-2987967985111288859?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/2987967985111288859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=2987967985111288859' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2987967985111288859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/2987967985111288859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/08/farewell.html' title='Farewell (?)'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-7289806500841252055</id><published>2008-08-02T11:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T11:25:20.810+02:00</updated><title type='text'>T-11</title><content type='html'>Megvettem a repjegyeket is, úgyhogy augusztus 13-án reggel 9:15-kor elhagyom majd kis hazánkat és 14-én este 8-ra már meg is érkezem majd Sydneybe, 2 átszállással. Asszem egy ideig jó lesz majd, ha nem kell megint repülnöm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I bought the plane tickets, so I will leave our small country on the 13th August at 9:15AM and I will arrive to Sydney on the 14th at 8PM, with 2 changes. I think it will be good that for a while I do not have to fly again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-7289806500841252055?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/7289806500841252055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=7289806500841252055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7289806500841252055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/7289806500841252055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/08/t-11.html' title='T-11'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-4711064220704850830</id><published>2008-07-31T21:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:42:04.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem is igaz.../ It is not true...</title><content type='html'>Mindenki azt mondogatja már vagy 2 hete, hogy a világ túlsó végére megyek. Na ez hazugság! Itt meg lehet nézni, h a világ másik fele hozzánk képest egy csendes-óceáni vízpötty. (De Új-Zéland tényleg pont szemben van Spanyolországgal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jó játékot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://koti.mbnet.fi/ojalesa/koe/opposite.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody is saying for more than 2 weeks now, that I am going to the opposite side of the world. That is a lie! You can check it above, that compared to Hungary the opposite side of the world is a big water dot on the Pacific-ocean. (But New Zealand is really on the opposite side, compared to Spain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy playing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-4711064220704850830?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/4711064220704850830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=4711064220704850830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4711064220704850830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/4711064220704850830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/07/nem-is-igaz-it-is-not-true.html' title='Nem is igaz.../ It is not true...'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8030240896325902287.post-1490373597354462738</id><published>2008-07-31T14:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:56:51.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A kezdetek/The beginning</title><content type='html'>Szerdán leadtam a vízumkérelmemet, kis rohangálás után 2-re ott volt minden doksi. Ma 2-kor hívtak, hogy a vízum elkészült, holnap lehet érte menni. Na ez a gyors ügyintézés!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Úgyhogy valamikor augusztus 14-15 körül fogok repülni, lehet készülni a farewell partyra. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday I submitted my visa application, after some document-chasing by 2 PM everything was there. Today at 2 they called me that my visa is ready, tomorrow I can pick it up. Well, this IS a FAST process!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I will fly around 14-15th August, you can start to prepare for the farewell party. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8030240896325902287-1490373597354462738?l=maso-playground.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/feeds/1490373597354462738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8030240896325902287&amp;postID=1490373597354462738' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1490373597354462738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8030240896325902287/posts/default/1490373597354462738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maso-playground.blogspot.com/2008/07/kezdetekthe-beginning.html' title='A kezdetek/The beginning'/><author><name>Maso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09951054560884372181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_SmkFhtB0/Tmfnh8OML2I/AAAAAAAAH1w/TgkYIFTi3Ik/s220/MT.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
