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A day written for my aunt iwona, I will probably copy it in a few days In the morning I was well rested, I woke up around 7. Traditionally, I did not wake up to the oobe. Okay 10 I spoke to my grandfather about schizophrenia. He was right that I did not have this disease and he understood me. I told him my story of a mental breakdown in life. I also told how the doctors examined me, they did not even ask if there was an unpleasant event in my life. I had a great conversation with my grandfather, and then I told him that he was my authority. We were both moved Then I sat on the computer. The Internet was exceptionally slow today. Only 16kbps, at least that was the speed with hotfile. Then I made a mistake and went with my dad to the post office. Earlier, my dad had to leave somewhere. At the post office, my grandmother had already sent me away from Zus, but I was firm and courteous at the same time. She said she would check what happened to the pension tomorrow. She also made a photocopy of one of them. We drove back home, I watched Dr. House. I also talked to Befree about his sister, it turned out she was a cousin. House Dr. House was about a tapeworm paralyzing functions in the brain. I also converted a few episodes to my PDA. PS on the way to the post office I saw a dead man. Before leaving, my dad said that the guy who is mum's lover is a criminal. I have my dad to check it on a certain page. I was so stressed about it. I also offered my dad a divorce and strong arguments so that we would win the process. I read the overdue diary to Krakow, I probably repeated a few entries, and listened to music. At the bus stop, a guy spoke to me. His eyes seemed to be impaired. I think he is also exercising his self-confidence, he said that today busy eats on Saturday. At my aunt's, I wrote to Kaja. I was hoping it would go on skype, but I was disappointed. I'm sad, I hope to fall asleep.

Kinesiology

exercises for barking legs, sleeping with shoes, flying, crakes Yesterday was again written with a delay, although the file creation date should be correct. In the morning I had a long sleep. I left the polytechnic, saw a lot of friends. Dorota Karnicka and the cash desk were selling ice cream. I took their leaflet and I flew around advertising their products. In the end, I was at another ice cream shop. They also sold shoes there. They looked like elevator shoes, but with a low heel and were sold by the kilograms. The model I wanted to buy cost PLN 20-30. I wonder what this dream might mean. During the day I exercised, he came to give for most of the day. In the evening, David took the receipts for my pensions. I watched the materials on Speed ​​Reading. Here are the things I wrote down: exercises for barking legs, sleeping with shoes, flying, crakes kinesiology: water, massaging under the collarbones, taichi, touching the halves of the body parts alternately - juggling, version for the lazy - crossing the thumbs, interlacing the left-right legs. Pyramid of hands reading: a pyramid for a book, the speed of information processing in the brain 7, 10 to 11, eye warming - the book upside down I also talked to my grandfather a lot when he was gone, brain and brilliant people, drugs, drugs and many other interesting topics

mom The thief

shoes, adrian's tools Yesterday I forgot to write that I was looking at elevator shoes and I signed up for adrian's new mailing list Today I slept until I knew, probably even until 12. Dad and grandfather left at that time. After some time, my dad calls and asks if my grandfather is back. It turned out that my grandfather was out of reach and my dad was worried about him. tomorrow I have an appointment with Mart, she was supposed to give a mobile. We talked a lot with my grandfather about the truths of life, we told each other stories. We had a great conversation. And the event of the day: I wrote to my mother about the pension. I suppose she probably stole it. I'll have to advertise it at the post office. I also watched the photo-reading course. Kasia Szafranowska is a great and interesting woman. I also spoke to the poet about elevator shoes

PoRandce

Yesterday was written with a delay In general, I shortened: I woke up at 10 am and downloaded films for Paulina most of the day. I also downloaded something for Aunt, talked to my uncle about the animal dating business In the evening I wrote to Anita, I felt as if she was not satisfied with the meeting. I gave a nice compliment that it looked positive in my eyes. I regret, because after her replies, "that I probably thought she should lose 20 kg", I could not write back anything. She only compromised herself and silence would be a good answer. On the other hand, I wrote back that what counts for me is to spend a nice time with you and good luck in the test. We were returning by car in the evening, I was terribly sick: this smell, rough driving ... I was worried about how it would not sound

Matthew Natalia

A day written 10 minutes before midnight, I hope I will. The day I woke up, my dad even heard the vibration of my alarm clock. But I was so tired that I couldn't get up. In the morning I exercised my stomach. Grandpa informed me that Mrs. Jadzia had brought yesterday's package. In the evening I unpacked, luckily the matrix was safe and sound. About 13 o'clock I only exercised my stomach, grandpa burned at that time. I also looked for information about Jacek Zielinski and an explanation why he was fired from the lech. He lost in the championship league and has problems in the Polish extraclass. In the evening, I talked for over an hour with Matthew. It was a great chatter, and I was able to reply with sharp retorts. I am pleased with myself. I also told many things about myself well. Mateusz also said that he did not like my mother and would like to free himself from her. At the beginning, I wrote quite sharply about my mother and I think Mateusz understood me. Then I was talking to Natalia. We couldn't connect on skype. I replied with an interesting retort: ​​it's like asking when the world will end. She grunted something, finally aggressively: because I don't know, maybe 5 minutes, maybe an hour. I am also pleased with myself. After that, I also exercised my legs, it is also good to practice your voice in the afternoon. A courier also came and delivered the book: charge the brain. Nice guy, nice conversation.

Date Anita

Yesterday was written with a delay. I had class a little later, so I stayed at Aunt's Hives until 9.30am. She left notes on the bed for me to make breakfast I went to the polytechnic. At the beginning, we had English in the seminar room. We did the exercises, but unfortunately they seemed terribly difficult to me. Apparently we are in the primary group. There was also this situation: I heard a note, and the point was that I had left my jacket in the room. In English, I decided to go to my aunt iwona. I called her then. When I got there, my dad, my grandfather and iwon were eating lunch. I ate a large chicken and ate terrible. Then for some time I sat in front of the computer, and finally around 4 pm I went to the gallery. I had an appointment with Anita at 5:30 p.m., but I wanted to be there earlier. Before leaving, my aunt iwona asked me, I told her retort: ​​that I do not need to explain myself to you (in a humorous form). I went to the gallery, my shoes were terribly chafing. I think two sponges are too much and one for a shoe is enough to be complete. I was in the toilet, I improved my hairstyle. I noticed that I had unshaven hair, such a light ugly stubble, as if it were dirty. I walked around the gallery, saw some nice watches, even got a catalog from a nice seller. All in all, I was not able to wear it a bit and left it somewhere on the bench. I could simply say in a polite tone that I am on a date and unfortunately I cannot accept him today. There was also a stressful situation. 2 times I saw the guests / tracksuits who put a dash on me. On the second meeting, the guy stared at me and tried to scare me. I was frightened to be honest. It would use some good technique to control your own fear. I noticed that I was a bit late, I went around looking for Anita. I saw some girl sitting by the entrance, I thought it might be her. I went out and took a few deep breaths. This time the technique helped me a little. I greeted her with a hug / embrace A cheerful, pretty smiling girl. I pictured someone depressed and that surprised me. It was a lively girl. We went to the market. Lots of people separated us, they walked between us. I'm just thinking now, I could just hug her and walk with her. We walked through several cafes, one time she did not suit me and one time I did not like it. We finally found one. We talked there for a long and pleasant time. I had a really nice time. There were so many topics for conversation that I will not list them here. Only around 22 we finished. We also spread out in the Krakow gallery with oppression. At the bus stop, I spoke to people in general and a conversation started. I drove quite late and got off the mote cassino. There I talked to the old man, we talked about cardiology and the rabbi. Very nice guy, it was nice to meet you. I went to my aunt's, we stayed with her. I watched a movie in the evening with a Christian balls, who was suffering from hypophrenia and had strange hallucinations.

Navarre

A day written with a delay. Date November 5, 2010 In the morning I packed up. Dad got a call from an employee regarding a broken computer, specifically the internet. I tried to help. I was also pissed off that my dad questioned my opinion. Namely: the connection was established and he says after handing over the handset to check if the usb modem is properly plugged in. I got pissed off and told him that. He called the staff back to ask how exactly he said. The employee replied that my dad only had to check if the modem was plugged in, without unplugging it. In the meantime, I wrote with agatka. She was the first to ring the bell. She was also eager to meet, we joked. Dad drove me to the bus stop. We had a nice chat there too. I bought water in a liquor store, and you have to drink a lot when using my nasal medication. I drove. On the way, I read my diary (I had previously uploaded the files to my mobile phone. And I had a lot of arrears, I had not read the diary for a good 3 months, I started reading from the month of August. I made myself. PS in the morning I slept in an unfolded fear. I thought it would be more comfortable, but unfortunately I burned terribly. There was not enough space. Neither did I get a reply from Kaja. I sent a text message late in the evening. Spine ... When I got off at the invalids square, my friend from college greeted him - he was in the bus. It turned out that she is raby and has another friend. They attend the pk together and before that they attended the technical school in Rabka. We went to the PK, the physics woman missed it, which was to our advantage. I also bought something to eat in the vending machine. The physics professor is cool, but the way of conducting the classes is similar to that of professor Kucwaj from Analysis. Unfortunately, such a fuck and nothing can be learned from the lesson. After the second hour I went home, I found that it was better to read a good textbook - luckily, she gave a few items. I was also in room 220 to check how the report on Electrical Engineering should look like. I met another professor, firm and tough at first, but I talked, noted his lack of time, and would be grateful for the exemplary report. In fact, he proposed it himself and it was evident that he showed me a sample report with pleasure. I wrote everything down in my cell. I told Zbych and a few people about the possibility of buying colloquiums. They were interested in the proposal. Darek was at home - I congratulated him on his history and on settling the matter with cells. I also wanted to mention a technique that I could call the Magda technique: Maggie asks about everything in a nice and sympathetic tone. Until now, I have been going to ask questions, but people really want you to ask them questions. Krzysk's subconsciousness said the same. Maybe it works for consciousness as well. Darek, I asked that when she was going to leave, I would just let me sit by my car. With the fact that I asked him for it and congratulated him earlier, I made him pay attention, made him feel important and at the same time did it sincerely. He got my congratulations and other people I want to help the other person willingly / I will repay him and he made my dream come true. We drove a Nissan, a car about which we slept the night. Great car outside, graphite varnish, but inside so-so. I proposed to buy a carPc. At home, we managed to partially repair the beaty's laptop. I have also developed a technique for dividing zolafrene: the tablet can be easily cut with scissors. Late, around midnight, Magda returned. I think she woke her aunt by accident. She talked to me out of sympathy. Great girl, you could say dear. No wonder her aunt treats her like her own daughter.