Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
I couldn’t avoid humming that song during my last days in Warwick…
So many things in such a short time, it’s amazing, however now when people ask me to tell them some histories I don’t even know what to say, I guess is still too soon or maybe it’s already too late…
Everything in this life has an end and thus my time in Warwick. I really believe that each student of the FTMBA class 05-06 has something really especial, so if the company you want to work for don’t see it, it’s simply because they don’t deserve you. I don’t believe in this networking trend (like sending presents to the children of your desired target, for God’s sake!), but in keeping in contact with people you know and value. Therefore I will be pleased if someone sends me and email and ask for anything he or she thinks I may be useful. They know how to search for my name in the wbs address book.

Five words that come to my mind:
I just hope the MBA is more than just that ;P
It is always kind of sad saying goodbye but ey, as Humphrey Bogart would say: We'll always have Paris. Thought it is true that it has been so intensive that some part of myself rests now on the shire (Warwickshire) and it will rest there forever...
Thus he died
Nom the Wise
Lord of the caves and friend of man
Fair, and noble
Most beloved of the Noldor race
Paid the price, he redeemed the oath
Farewell my friend, farewell
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