Mercator Blog

Imported from the old Mercator Blog (Original Author: Jenny)

The question of how do I survive here when all come to worse can be answered with one word only – friends. There are lots of friends for fun: for parties, for nice chats in the canteen, for sharing club activities, for shopping trips downtown. It’s enough to just look around – there are so many smiling faces. People here are really great and interesting to talk to. You make lots of friends. But… This is not the whole story. There is also another type of friendship. A friend who is there for you in your darkest hour, who notices that you’re in pain – no matter how hard you try to hide it. If there is at least one such person around – you have a treasure.