tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67043759807452174632011-07-08T05:49:07.072-07:00Jamex09http://www.blogger.com/profile/03870260636188436710noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6704375980745217463.post-69601542502218906962009-08-16T05:32:00.000-07:002009-08-16T05:52:00.204-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jJEectEBr54/Sof9pydWBxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7hWVot0m50E/s1600-h/045.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370539975023920914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jJEectEBr54/Sof9pydWBxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7hWVot0m50E/s320/045.JPG" /></a> The Ugandan youth volunteers (Brendah, Jamawaand Brian) together with Danish youth volunteer (Martin) listen attentively to the International School Service Program Officer of Danish Red Cross (Caroline). She took her time with the youth to go around the offices of the headquarters and explained their operation.<br /><br />The offices are such cool atmosphere I have ever enjoyed in life.<br /><br />I love her for being a characterised officer who likes socialisation with various people.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6704375980745217463-6960154250221890696?l=jamawa09.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamex09http://www.blogger.com/profile/03870260636188436710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6704375980745217463.post-37416325859593311492009-08-16T04:55:00.000-07:002009-08-16T05:15:37.805-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jJEectEBr54/Sof3nnwSEKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u5b5uqSVPsk/s1600-h/Bjergtoppe.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370533340721057954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jJEectEBr54/Sof3nnwSEKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u5b5uqSVPsk/s320/Bjergtoppe.jpg" /></a> The Pearl of Africa is reflected with beautiful lanscape which is mountaineous and savannah grass land for agriculture boost<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6704375980745217463-3741632585959331149?l=jamawa09.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamex09http://www.blogger.com/profile/03870260636188436710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6704375980745217463.post-74391296210013359712009-08-16T04:38:00.000-07:002009-08-16T04:55:00.596-07:00It was my exciting moment in life when I landed in Compenhagen and found Danish youth volunteers at the airport waiting for us the four delegates from URCS. Onto sighting them with Red Cross, I felt so proud and their chests were the first to welcome us as each was embraced by the other in subsets of 9 pple.<br /><br />Life was full of surprises especially when I enter a computerised trained that couldn't forget any stop.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6704375980745217463-7439129621001335971?l=jamawa09.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamex09http://www.blogger.com/profile/03870260636188436710noreply@blogger.com0