Birthday

Yesterday was again written with a delay. In the morning I woke up, did a short wake up, but due to the medication I was so dizzy and fell asleep quickly. In the afternoon I went to Rabka to see the hairdresser. It turned out that my grandfather also went to Matthew and told me to send his greetings. There was a sign "I'll be right back" on the spot, the guy next door said that Mateusz will be there in 5 minutes. In fact, he arrived a moment later, and interestingly enough, he had another client for me. The hairstyle was great for him. Finally, I passed my grandfather's greetings. On my way back, when I was at the bus stop, I called Cristiano Ronaldo. Unfortunately, it was impossible to talk on the street, I said that I will call you in 10 minutes when I am at home. At home, my grandfather explained the story with the stolen cell: he left the barber's shop and he did not have a cell phone. So he came back and asked Matthew to call the telephone number provided. It turned out that it was in the pocket of a drunk with black hair, the guy didn't even think to turn it off. At home I called Cristiano but he was unable to speak. In the background, moments before his voice, there were the humming of some uninteresting company. Some time later I talked to Arek, we talked for a long time, my storytelling ability has improved and I have a lot of topics to talk about, I think it is thanks to regular journal writing :) Before 10 pm I sent Kaja's Birthday Greetings. She wrote back: "Thank you, darling; *". What could this text mean? What am I supposed to do now, write to her on gg? Later we watched Knowledge about genes. One woman had XY genes, she had no ovaries, was genetically male 188cm, grew up as a female / girl, but decided to become a male. She underwent a testosterone treatment. Despite 40 years of age, testosterone rejuvenated her and additionally made her a man. Maybe he started working like a man's brain. I also learned that by default in the mother's womb we are a woman, after a few months we develop either feminine (i.e. we become a woman) or masculine features.

Where is Mom

Yesterday was written with a delay of 24 hours During the day I fell a bit, I was woken up by the alarm clock, I kept conscious for about 25 minutes while I was lying, but finally I fell asleep. I did not want to get up on such a tooth. Finally I got up around 11 am, exercised my forearm biceps. I promised my dad that when I was done, I would go and put baggage in the trees. I finished practicing and went to play, forgetting my job. I was playing a boxing game that time. I like this game more and more. I finally went to label it, but pissed off dad did it himself. Soon after, I suffered from the fact that I did not peel the potatoes, when such a task was never entrusted to me. I was stupid, even my grandfather said he was talking to me about it. Then I vacuumed it at my dad's orders and after lunch with braised meat we went home. Mom was not at home, Dawid said that she went to see her grandmother because something was happening to her . I want to call Mateusz and ask if it is really true. At home, I set up an old USB network card for David, and for myself I took the card that I bought on the Allegro. I scoured the basement while looking for the card. I took a few things home like: a notebook with notes, shoes, card, headphones, backpack. About 8 pm Mr. Staszek arrived. Earlier, my dad was checking new orders. Staszek came with his son, they were adjusting the door to my room. After the work was done, we went shopping to Steskala and home. At home, I wrote text messages with agatka, in fact, I started it already in Nowy Swiat. Paulina also spoke about the films. I promised to try

Idoser

yesterday again written with a delay. I woke up late at about 11 am, the alarm clock did not wake me up again at oobe. From that moment on, I decided to use an alarm clock with a sound. Bartek osa wrote about Opel asters from 97 for 3.5 thousand. I watched a few parts of the undera course and made notes of it. I listened to the idoser by the course. Reset first, then Alpha. I felt as if I was sleepy. This day is the same with the addition of alcohol. I was looking through my dad's CV, there was a pretty sad girl I liked and a female 30-year-old. We watched the movie Drunken Master. Besides, the day was spent without internet ... Dad got stripes that Uncle Jack didn't like. I'll give one of them to Marta. Besides, I discovered a fun pegasus game about boxing. Very addictive and quite realistic boxing techniques. PS I also read the secret formula of getting rich. Going to sleep I expressed my desire for a big lottery ticket. Then I'm going to read the winners' dream book. I dream of buying a Chevrolet Cruze. I also deleted old messages in my cell phone, I noticed that it moves much faster now.

Return back

Yesterday was written with a delay I woke up at 11 am, I woke up after 7 am. At that night / day I did not take zolafren, because the day before I was drinking wine with Wojtek, and then I wanted to sleep. Ola made scrambled eggs in the morning, we watched the house, csi and discussed the business plan. I sat until noon. I took the second bus, it was a terrible pressure, I talked to some old lady in the bus. In the gallery I had a bus 15:30 but it escaped from my sight, probably before the scheduled departure time. In carefour upstairs I bought a coca cola, there was a terrible queue to one position, then the second cash was vacated. For the first time in my life, I started drinking cocoa before I bought it, also to strengthen my personality and character as well as self-confidence. I was on the bus at 16:15, meanwhile I checked the omni internet. Two guests of strangers wrote, I think about the notes. On the bus, I touched one girl and invited her to an empty seat. She started the conversation herself, she thought she would be sitting the whole way, but unfortunately I was not able to continue the conversation with her. I was at home at 6 pm, I got off at the crossroads next to the shovel. The first thing I told my dad about Maslan, who has his own company, earns 70,000 / months, he drives an alfa romeo. In the evening I was browsing the internet on heyah, I paid 2 zlotys, although I should pay 40gr. Really weird. Theoretically, I had an appointment with Anita for this weekend ...

2Day of PK

Yesterday was written with a delay. I set the alarm clock for 6:30, although I woke up earlier. I took the medicine. I went to sleep around midnight, I was tired and sleepy, unfortunately Aunt Ula and Magda made a little noise and then I couldn't sleep for a long time. I woke up after 5 murdered, but well, you had to go to school. I also wanted to check the plan in the morning, but the hive's aunt is still sleeping. I only took my (or rather my grandfather's) green fleece from the room. I went to the stop. I was driving 194, unfortunately I got off much earlier and walked a bit. Somewhat before the polytechnic university, I asked some blonde Hazy-like where the cadets were. He showed the way and walked towards me. There were a few more guests at the Polytechnic who were also looking for the room. It turned out that we have a different faculty, and I had to go to the headquarters of the polytechnic. We went together on the fourth day, it was nice to meet new friends. We got off at the train station, I led them because they didn't know the way. On the spot, we found room S1 in which it allegedly was supposed to be. Unfortunately, we sent a Russian to a lecture. After the class ended, we went to room S2, where we had a change of room. A nice guy was teaching a math lesson. On which break I learned from Artur and Zbych that the buttermilk earns 70,000 and in addition drives the alfa romeo. Zbych bought a wolwo for 12,000 and works somewhere. After 4 hours of maths, we talked with colleagues in front of the headquarters, I actively participated in the conversation PS earlier we met the lady in the dining room, she pressed us to buy sandwiches, although I wanted to buy something because I did not eat breakfast. I thought that I was proud of my exam result, but everyone was better than me. Time passed, we went to library training. They were run by a nice person similar to anita, she had a slight sense of humor. I liked it very much, in addition, the polytechnic has a rich resource of materials. Then we answered the questions, it was very fun :) After the class finished, one guy called the item Anal. I joked that I prefer oral :) I felt good, even when I was alone. Everyone waited in the queue for registration, but I was smart and went to the Gallery at that time for something to eat, and on the way back I registered (there was no one else in the queue: D). I was talking to one of the guests, he was talking about making cannons. Despite the fact that he was boring, I felt good in his company on the bench. Then we went to room S1, here I talked to everyone about everything for several dozen minutes. We entered the hall, the massacre began. I sat in the back alone. The dude was hard to hear, he was talking indistinctly, he was scribbling and he was writing incomprehensible patterns. It took about 20-30 pages. We wrote nonstop. The guy in front asked feeling something I saw, I replied that I would have to have binoculars, this pretty girl smiled :) During the break I called Ola and agreed that I should stay with her for the night. So I went to her after class. This girl was walking along the street next to me. On the way, I also talked to the thug, we parted by the trams. I bought a M sandwich in mcdonald and went to Ola. In the evening I drank wine with them and talked about business plans. I went to sleep without taking my medicine.

1Day of PK

Today my dad woke me up about 9. The diary writes beats from the computer to his e-mail address, because I didn't take my laptop with me Grandpa made a lot of scrambled eggs, dad went home for a while and we were going to Krakow. He stopped in a castorama, some woman wanted to sell binoculars, I think a gypsy. Then I went to buy notebooks in Tesco, I had to ask in the information where to get them. Unfortunately, they were not as cheap as last year. Then I searched the kiosks for topping up heyah, it was only for PLN 30 and then to aunt hives. This girl, Maggie, a nice, cheerful girl opened the door. Then we talked for a long time, I talked about myself, she too. Nice nice conversation. I was talking about my passions, hypnosis. I forgot to add that she welcomed us in a bathrobe and goggles and she knew nothing about my arrival. She went to the bank for a while, I was looking for information about the classes. When she came back, we made the buses, I promised to install the antivirus on her laptop. I also repaired beats computer, but viruses are really annoying. I left home sometime before 3 p.m. on the way I thought I had lost my cell phone, but I thought for a moment and she was in my backpack. I bought oatmeal cookies at a nearby pastry shop for 3.20. They were delicious. I took the bus 114 to the Disabled Square, then on foot to the PK. Somewhat in front of the polytechnic university, I met this colleague from recruitment. We chatted a little along the way and it was nice to have someone by my side. In front of the hall, on the stairs, I met a colleague from the Technical College of Communications: Artur zw�sem (I do not remember the name). he asked if I was krystian broniszewski. We chatted a long time and sat together in a bench. He probably wondered why my personality had changed. For the first hour the guy talked about politics, history, but nothing about our classes. A blonde friend said he was fucked up, so I preferred to be silent all the time. Besides, I noticed that the guy didn't smile at all, as if he had a serotonin syndrome. During the classes, many people were late, Zbyszek a loaf came too, and Arthur then left with him. I checked the address on the mobile home. Classes ended around 18. I drove home, gave up my seat at the door to some woman. Earlier, I saw this pretty girl from communications. I went to the disabled by tram, then 114 to Tesco. I walked over to the house. At the bus stop, I broke up with this blonde. The aunt of the hive with Iwona was at home. They showed crocodile shoes and a handbag. Beauty. Aunt iwona quickly left, we had dinner, talked to aunt ul�. After a while my dad came and I am pissed off to this day (earlier I arranged a discount for Mika on the Other). Dad gave a belt and told me to give it to me. I put it on the door handle. He got pissed at me for being rude. I did not come up with a good retort, but I attacked and argued, but he kept talking to me in a sharper tone. In the end they went with my aunt, it still thrilled me (even now, as he writes). I called him and said a great retort: ​​this is a gift from him and he should present it personally, not me. It's like telling your neighbor to give flowers on your wedding anniversary and fuck your wife. Now I am alone and I am writing this diary by e-mail. I also try to repair the computer with the beat. So much. // Diary of 10/08/10

SkypeNatalia

Yesterday was written with a delay In the morning at Marta's, I woke up earlier. The dog barked around 9:00 am, I went to Marta and went back to sleep. I lay still on my back and experienced oobe. About 11 delicious breakfast, Marta played the game of farmers. She led me along the tracks to the zary, while taking her Dalmatian for a short walk. I went to my dad at murowanice, he was fucking pissed at me. I opened the house, grandfather came out with a great joke with the prodigal son, he even bought a calf for this occasion :) I exercised my forearms and triceps. During the day I got a bit tanned, picked potatoes and packed the shreds. In the evening I talked to Natalia on Skype via the microphone. I wanted to change my voice too, but I liked it very much and I didn't have to do anything. Natalia had a nice, nice voice on skype. We talked for almost 1.5 hours, there were a lot of topics to talk about. In the meantime, I was getting ready for college. Earlier I also talked to aunt ul�, and after Natalia to ol� on the phone. We made an appointment with ol� on a business plan on Saturday evening. PS on TV was about a guy who died in a bulldozer dump.