wtorek, 8 czerwca 2010
SMS Ania
This is the fourth day in the row of my journal. I must boast modestly that endurance increases.
Today I woke up around 9, but I woke up around 10. 9:45 my dad woke me up, asking where do I have my ZUSU papers. He wanted to stay in my heart (it would be uninteresting if I found affirmations from Kai), I said that I would just get them up. After 15 minutes, I easily found an envelope with documents in the cabinet and handed it to Dad. Later I gave him a personal ID. At which point my dad got pissed off at the pen written out - it didn't sound nice to the ear, but I understand it - I myself often get pissed off in front of the computer, cursing, which must be very pleasant for roommates
I prepared for training, dad suggested that I change long fuss pants for short ones, I was right and so I did. He gave me a lift, he also had some renovation matters to deal with. Before leaving, my dad is ashamed to wear a black woman's "pélegan" shoes for short shorts. As I had no other shoes, I suggested wearing long pants. Later, in the car, I had a long lecture on clothing and what other people think, as if clothing was the most important thing. I was pissed off, she explains to him that it is nonsense brought by the social system, clothing is important, but it's only 10%, the most important thing is character. But my dad would never give up and argue as if the garment was the most important thing. I felt like getting out of the car which I said too. I didn't want to get my mind upset because I'm working on my voice and my character traits, and this kind of conversation affects it badly.
I was already in the gym, but I remembered that I still have to buy water and a banana. I returned to a nearby shop (my dad gave me PLN 5 at home earlier). But there were no bananas, so I bought peanuts and non-carbonated kryniczanka. I discovered an interesting thing, that peanuts contain 25g of protein and 41g of good fats (in those 41 there are probably some bad ones, but the advantage of good ones). As always, a girl working in the Fitnesland greeted me with a smile. She's always smiling at me, I'd like to go out with her, but I can't talk and be fancy so well (at least for now). Maybe I start talking sometime: I like your laugh, he's always so cute.
Next training, I met an apparently dangerous colleague, but I gave me interesting advice on training. Perfectly shaped and slim - little fat, and with 42 in bic he will have. Broad at the shoulders. I did give advice on hoods, but it didn't help me much (it was about making shrugs on a slightly more inclined bench). I did my back today, went to the locker room, eat peanuts and had a cocktail. At this point one of the staff came in (old gentleman, light belly, unremarkable figure), took one locker and I guess I went to exercise, but I didn't get to see that anymore. Then this guy came in again, he reminded me that I should take only the protein to burn the fat (anyway, I don't know anymore, once in a while, once in a while, it's hard for me to say anymore). I also told how he takes the supplements and this is what he looks like. He also mentioned the story of Patryk (Pony, I think) - we are talking about him with Bartek that he looks best on Rabka. He told me that I was spending 1000 zlotys on doctors to look like this and practicing for 7 years already, and that I was drenched in fat more than I was.
They agreed that they had exaggerated the carvings. I also talked about my beginnings 7.5 cm in the bowel within 6 months without diet, about the study of 1.3 g of protein per kg of body. I was answering these things: you see ... a little bit contradicted his previous information on the diet. I said goodbye, took the key away, and smiled farewell again from this girl.
Earlier, my dad called and he will give me a ride back when he comes back. It's good that he called when I returned to the cloakroom, because I left the phone there. We went back together talking about millimeter problems with the equipment. On the way, we stopped by Taniego for shopping.
At home, I did something at the computer. We ate a delicious dinner, our favorite meat in sauce, mom does it sensational, licking fingers. Earlier, however, my mother tells me that she urgently needs to leave for Nowy Targ and that we are cooking dinner. I wonder if my mom might have an affair ... On the one hand, I would like it to be. Then dad could get a divorce, we are in peace with this witch who only poisons the house atmosphere and treats dad like garbage (we have to admit I praised my mother for having Kaja, she treats Me better before anything else). After lunch, we watched the detectives - there was an episode with female traffickers for prostitution. We talked to Daddy that I would also like to solve such puzzles and think about becoming a detective. Dad said that he liked Colombo during his time - but there the puzzles were really difficult.
After some time around 3 p.m. I went to sunbathe on the river bed. There were some clouds, but the sun was enough and I caught a little bit of rays. I saw Dorothy and Julka a few times - I love these kids - always cheerful and smiling. I wish my children would be so happy too. I listened to music while sunbathing, and when I returned they told me that I got sunburned. I told Julka that she has orange skin :)
I was alone for a while at home. I watched Talks in Progress - about women who have had ovarian cancer. Then there was a family court - an interesting trial, where the daughter was the younger brother. One of the parents seemed to do it, and it was hard to tell which one did. The case, however, as usual, came to light. When my mom came back she was pissed that we hadn't left her anything - I ate her meat portions, I thought it belonged to Dad - and he was losing weight.
And so the time passed, around 19:40 I noticed a text from Ania. I thought she finally dared to write. In the text, she asked me to call her home number (provided in the text) and that her battery was about to run out. The style of expression did not suit me - it was not her style. I checked it in my contacts, nor was it signed otherwise (with my surname). The following text was displayed as the phone number: "Ania". I called there from an on-line telephone, the secretary came back: "I'm available now, on my private home number: 0 70 8 .... etc". I checked, there is no area code 070, it is a number like 0700, although it pretends to be 070. Who did you think of a business. I shared my discovery with Tat.
I also called Arek, I wanted to tell him that my girlfriend recovery program was working so well that even Ania wrote. Unfortunately, I did not tell him anything about it, but I warned him about this type of text message. After the interview, I started working on ECCC Access, now I have 3 tasks left. Dawid watched the match on TV: Hispania-Poland, at a time when it was 4-0 for whom? you can guess :) I was also looking for laptop parts, vibration platforms on the Allegro website. Affirmation in a moment and to sleep.
PS Mateusz called me too, or rather me. I asked him to bring cash for tomorrow. Mateusz then asked me by text message if Leszek would not be in the store tomorrow (then he would have saved on fuel). Unfortunately I had to write back no answer, but he will come tomorrow. I wrote back that I may not be (although I probably will, the principle of the MDGs).
PS 2 while learning, I lit the fragrance lamp. It smelled great in a long time and a lot was left
But Long, the writing itself took over 30 minutes. End
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