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Need to learn to ride to be accepted |
This time last year was when I missed my regular paycheck and nothing was to be forthcoming afterwards. I just left my job then and was busy preparing
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WHO card - good for 10 years |
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Send-off by my sons' friends |
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Selling my corporate wardrobe |
for my trip to Africa - polishing my biking skills, attending motorbike lessons, getting all the inoculations, writing instructions for the household, preparing for Mia's schooling in Scotland, packing and re-packing, announcing my eclipse. I remember braving the aftermath of a typhoon to pick-up my World Health Organization yellow fever card - a requirement for one entering Africa. Now I am wearing a different pin and carrying an identification card whose logo was to change a year later (quite coincidental because in my last job, the logo was also changed as I was leaving). My lifestyle now as a volunteer is the first step in the life-changing decision that I made. As can be found
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ID that opens no electronic doors |
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Made by women with HIV/AIDS |
in its website, most people join VSO because they want to give something back and find they get much more in return - a wealth of memories and a whole new perspective of life. In 1985, I was excited to travel around Europe using Frommer's Europe on a $25 a day. Twenty five years later today, I am excited to live in Uganda, East Africa on a $7 a day - excluding rent. This is an institutional standard (with some exceptions) as volunteers are in places where we can more than get by with the allowance.
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Both are equivalent to about USD 50 cents |
When I told my boss that I'd be getting some USD300 as a volunteer, he said it was not bad. But when I said that it was per month, I sensed his newly calibrated heart blinked and he blushed.
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Have yet to ride around on this; till the roads get paved |
keep the wanderlust alive! stay cool ma'am
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