The Worlds Coolest 15 Year Old

This is the blog of my travel through Europe which started in August 2005 with a 37 day Contiki tour through Western Europe, followed by 11 months living in England and Scotland, before taking off for three months travel through Eastern Europe with some friends. After spending the last couple of months in England at the pub, its now time to head to Ireland!

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Job Hunting, Flat Hunting...Beer hunting.

I've been in Cork for a week now, and I'm not really all that much closer to finding a job. I've met with one agency (another meeting tomorrow with another) but as I have a "no call centre" policy at the moment, the job prospects have looked fairly thin on.

I rang up about a part time bar job (which I wanna do as well as an office job) and was told that as I havent poured a pint in an Irish Pub (only the UK) it wasnt worth even talking to me as its done "so very differently" over here. What bollocks! I reckon I was fobbed off for being English - with the worst part being I'm not even English!

As far as finding a place to live, it seems that the only decent places so far are for females only, or want someone for a year plus - clearly I'm neither! Looked at a couple, but so far no luck. Thankfully Kim and her flatmates havent got sick of me sleeping on their couch yet!

I have been having fun here in Cork though. Went to an improv comedy show last night which was hilarious, and went a pub to watch the Ireland V Wales match in the Rugby six nations which provided some great atmosphere. I will be happy when I get a job and somewhere to live sorted though!

So many things to get sorted when you first get here, and almost got them all done. You have to get a Garda (police) ID card within 3 months of arriving - at the bargain price of 100 euro! Why not have 2? Then you need to get a PPS number (Tax File/National insurance number) but only after you have a permanent place of address....you can end up going round in circles! The only thing left for me now is to open a bank account (and the job and a home thing) then i can return to some semblence of a normal life...

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