Hello
everyone! My name is Tuomas and this is my blog about my student exchange
period in Graz, Austria. Along with me on my travels is my girlfriend Anne. I´m
a masters level student in my home University of Oulu where I study software
engineering. Anne does online studies to a University back home over the
internet from Graz. The goal is to do a semester of studies in the University
here at Graz and then return home around early July.
That’s enough
of the boring setup let’s talk about all the juicy nonsense people scroll the
internet for. Main reason for me choosing Graz out of all the other unis in
Europe is the fact that my idol Arnold Schwarzenegger (YES I can write the last
name correct on the first time) is from the town of Thal which is a rock´s
throw away form Graz. The title of the blog is one of his eternal one-liners
from the Terminator franchise. In writing this blog I will try to share my
experiences of the student life aboard and all the trips and travels we have
time to do among the studies. I kept a similar blog when I was doing my practical
training in the UK a couple of years back and I found it a fun experience to
track my adventures. Like in that blog I will try to post once a week, but I won’t
take this as work if I need to prioritise studies there might be a break. On
the other hand, if there is a lot of happening there might be more posts.
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Arnold picture i have on my wall back home |
At the time
of writing this it is the evening of our arrival here in Graz. The trip went
overall well but it was full of messy moments and dumb mistakes a tired traveller
makes. Some of the little things I’m not going to dwell too deeply into, but to
list we had to pay extra for baggage because easyJet is a bit of a mess if you
have more than hand luggage. Second, Anne “lost” her gloves at Helsinki airport
for ten minutes while I accidentally sat right next to them while she was
looking for them. The big one was when we got to our apartment and got to settle
some of our stuff, Anne got a message from the airport that she had forgotten
her camera bag in to the airport. Biggest scare from this was that our
passports were in the bag. So, we headed into the new city to head straight
back to the airport to pick up our things. These things happen when you travel
and we were happy that we had left them at the Graz airport and not somehow in
Berlin where we switched planes.
Funniest of
scariest thing about this was once we got back to airport, we checked at the
info that we have lost luggage to claim. It took fifteen minutes and three
airport workers to get us the camera bag, then they told us that the passports had
been taken to the airport police offices. It took maybe 30 seconds for us to
get out passports from the non-English speaking police officer. They didn´t
even bloody bother to ask us our names and just handed the damn things. I found
this funny but kinda creepy. There of course is a possibility that the airport
workers informed them of us and that’s why it was fast. Still at a Finnish
police station you can´t even get a turn number in 30 seconds. Still we got all
we wanted and we even bought our breakfast and necessities from the airport Spar,
so couda been a lot worse and also couda been a lot smoother arrival. Anyway I believe
that´s enough for the first post of this blog. I will be posting in a couple of
days about the apartment and all we get to see here. Until then stay frosty my
friends.
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Two travelers |
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Plane magazine having interesting stories |
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lil food for the weary travelers |