University of Technology

At 9 I set the alarm clock, I woke up around 10, dad was also gently urging me on. I ate, took my papers and went on a trip. A guy was fucking an old woman on the buses and she was stuffy and she got off the bus - he could understand that this lady could be his mother. I was standing in the bus halfway down the road, and it was hot. I saw Marcin Domag�� from behind. On the way, somewhere behind the thinkers, one of the 2 sisters vacated a seat, I asked if she could - I only understood that some package ... But moments later we managed to get a seat. While driving, I turned on the silva course, then I bought a recording, but somewhere in the middle of listening I gave up due to the conditions. We got there, I wanted to ask the bus driver about the timetable and where he was going, but I think he was pissed and left. So I waited for Marcin, greeted myself and dispelled my doubts. He also tells how he goes to farming and he has to move around Krakow to various places. Once, he was somewhere behind the logs in a village and he has to go to classes there. We broke up at McDonald's, I bought a shake there and went to the polytechnic A great building, I didn't know which side to enter, I entered from the front door. Inside, I also did not know what to do, I asked the cleaners in the dining room - she was nice, she sent me to the janitor. The janitor referred to room 218 on the 2nd floor. There I met a pretty girl - we stared in the eyes, but I didn't talk. I wasn't sure whether it was here, since it was early in civil engineering. I asked one girl to take my place in the line, but I didn't come back. Again to the janitor asking where the FMI department was, he sent me to the gate, there was a timetable. Unfortunately, there was no such department on the plan of the buildings. I asked the guard if he knew something, his friend directed me to the end of the dining room and to the left. I walked between 2 buildings to the left, but there was only a lecture hall there. I met a nice professor, she referred me to the Department of Student Affairs. Now, as I write, I could ask about WKR, I'm not sure if I asked if I wanted to register as a student. At WSP I was directed to another street, Podchor�������������������������, 1, where, unfortunately, I did not know how to get there, even though they explained it to me. I emphasized that I am not from Krakow. It was after 1pm, they said it was only open until 2pm. Desperate, I went back to the gallery, back to McDonald's for burgers, wondering if there was any point in searching. After the hamburgers, I went to Saturn to look for a panel, I asked an employee if I could use the Internet. This, however, have limited possibilities and he probably did not favor it, he referred me to KFC to find someone with a laptop using HotSpot. However, I couldn't find anyone, so I decided to go home. Coming back, I gave 50 groszy to some musician in a wheelchair. I felt sorry for him, I wanted to give at least PLN 1. But he was thankful, he smiled at me and I returned that smile. I went on a bus, just left blue because of a cornflower and I managed to catch it. The driver wasn't nice either. My dad also called, I said I failed to register and explained the matter. When I got to Rabka, it was terribly long. I took refuge in the shop near the train station, bought a lot of cold water, went to the stescal. There I managed to look at some girl. We were walking in front of us, she with a friend. We exchanged glances, and when we passed by, we turned to each other. But I said nothing and moved on. I went like a few weeks ago to buy a black shirt. However, I was wet and the lady suggested that I take it home. She couldn't believe she wanted sizes 43-44 and suggested a smaller one. So I took both of them home At home, I made a mistake, I tried on, but the bigger one was better, but I didn't like its shape, so then I moved away. My mother offered to return me, but I said that I was going to my friend's Ark for salt (I lied because I wanted to buy Cofra shoes). While going there I looked at the philosophical cafe, there were people. The shop was closed, I returned through the church. A woman was talking to me from afar: first about the rain, then about her daughter at AGH, and generally at university. I don't think she listened to me well because I had to repeat myself. I went home upstairs, talked to my dad. Mr. Staszek came, dad asked me to come down with him to measure the stove. Something was wrong. He kept talking to me, but I didn't understand much of the technical terms. We chose the color of the table top with my mother. I was looking for information about PK and the Information Department Dad was pissed I didn't call. I went to call quite late, no one answered. Kamil accosted me again - little bastard. A� I wanted to hit him. I took photos for my cell phone, go to sleep, tomorrow I wake up 5:30 and after CP I want to take 300 mg of Tramal, we'll see how it works PS I also got a reply from polsport24. I cannot change the product as I opened it. I also watched cabarets: one when they called each other and wanted to buy a match for PLN 50. The second was improvised with the audience (a few people). I also want to leave the Soul Work files andydep for download