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Erweiterte Hochschulbildung:

Harvard University,Cambridge, Massachusetts., 1990
Degree,Brain Surgery

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Hospitals all over Ireland

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• FOR THOSE OF US BORN BEFORE 1983 (Please Leave a Comment)

  
  According to today's regulators and bureaucrats, those of us who were kids in the 60's, 70's and early 80's probably shouldn't have survived, because our baby cots were covered with brightly coloured lead-based paint, which was promptly chewed and licked.
  
  We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, or latches on doors or cabinets and it was fine to play with pans.
  
  When we rode our bikes, we wore no helmets, just flip-flops and fluorescent 'spokey dokey's' on our wheels.
  
  As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or airbags and riding in the passenger seat was a treat.
  
  We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle and it tasted the same.
  
  We ate chips, bread and butter pudding and drank fizzy juice with sugar in it, but we were never overweight because we were always outside playing.
  
  We shared one drink with four friends, from one bottle or can and no one actually died from this.
  
  We would spend hours building go-carts out of scraps and then went top speed down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes.
  
  After running into stinging nettles a few times, we learned to solve the problem.
  
  We would leave home in the morning and could play all day, as long as we were back before it got dark.
  
  No one was able to reach us and no one minded.
  
  We did not have Play stations or X-Boxes, no video games at all. No 99 channels on TV, no videotape movies, no surround sound, no mobile phones, no personal computers, no DVD’s, no Internet chat rooms.
  
  We had friends - we went outside and found them.
  
  We played elastics and rounder’s, and sometimes that ball really hurt!
  
  We fell out of trees, got cut and broke bones but there were no lawsuits.
  
  We had full on fistfights but no prosecution followed from other parents.
  
  We played knock-the-door-run-away and were actually afraid of the owners catching us.
  
  We walked to friends' homes.
  
  We also, believe it or not, WALKED to school; we didn't rely on mummy or daddy to drive us to school, which was just round the corner.
  
  We made up games with sticks and tennis balls.
  
  We rode bikes in packs of 7 and wore our coats by only the hood.
  
  The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was unheard of...They actually sided with the law.
  
  This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and problem solvers and inventors, ever. The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.
  
  And you're one of them. Congratulations!
  
  Pass this on to others who have had the luck to grow as real kids, before lawyers and government regulated our lives, for our own good. For those of you who aren't old enough, thought you might like to read about us?
  
  This my friends, is surprisingly frightening...and it might put a Smile on your face:
  
  The majority of students in universities today were born in 1986...They are called youth.
  
  They have never heard of we are the World, We are the children, and the Uptown Girl they know is by Westlife not Billy Joel.
  
  They have never heard of Rick Astley, Bananarama, Nina Cherry or Belinda Carlisle.
  
  For them, there has always been only one Germany and one Vietnam.
  
  AIDS has existed since they were born. CD's have existed since they were born.
  
  Michael Jackson has always been white.
  
  To them John Travolta has always been round in shape and they can't imagine how this fat guy could be a god of dance.
  
  They believe that Charlie's Angels and Mission Impossible are films from last year.
  
  They can never imagine life before computers.
  
  They'll never have pretended to be the A Team, Red Hand Gang or the Famous Five.
  
  They'll never have applied to be on Jim'll Fix it or Why Don't You.
  
  They can't believe a black and white television ever existed.
  
  And they will never understand how we could leave the house without a mobile phone.
  
  Now let's check if we're gett

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• Galway Girl (uncensored version)

  Well I took a stroll along the Spanish Arch
  on the day i ay i ay
  She was drinking Dutch Gold in the middle of March
  on a very cold day i ay
  and I ask you friend, whats a fella do to
  you see her eyes were brown but her hair was blue,
  and I knew by her eyes, that she was on something..Trippy
  and then I lost my heart to a Galway Hippy.
  
  At the pony show, up at old Maam Cross
  on the day i ay i ay,
  a blond girl shouted..'hows it goin boss'
  on a very soft day i ay
  and I ask you friend, whats a man to do
  when her ponytail is long and her earings are huge
  but I loved the way, she drove that HI-ACE van
  and so I lost my heart to a Galway sham.
  
  Well I wanted culture and I wanted history
  and I knew just what to do
  and when I stepped off the ferry and I ordered a pint , she said
  'cé leis thú?'
  so I ask you friend, whats a guy to do?
  when she talks like some-one outta Ros na Run
  but I loved the way, she was ceart go leor
  and so I lost my heart to a gaelgoir mór.
  
  And so I fancied a pint on a Saturday night, so I rocked into the Quays
  and saw a fine lookin girlie drinkin West Coast Cooler
  so I followed her up to CP'S.
  and I ask you friends, whats a bloke to do
  you see her handbag was orange....but her face was too
  and I knew by the skill of her GHD
  that a CP'S girl would never shift me.
  
  When I fancied a shag on a Friday night, so I strolled down to the Docks
  and she was standing there with dirt in her hair
  stuffing money down her jocks,
  so I ask you friend..whats a fella to do?
  when you're really horny and you want a screw?
  and though she wasnt, what I call a looker
  Still I sailed into the sunset with my Galway Hooker.....

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• Memories of me

  Don't write back to this. Leave a comment if you are reading this. Leave one memory of you and me together as a comment--it doesn't matter if I know you a little or a lot, anything you remember. Next, repost this bulletin and see how many people leave a memory about you!!
  

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