Resignation from the University

A day written one minute before midnight so the modification date is sure to be much later. Get up well-rested at 9:00 am, texting Kasia, doing with yourself, downloading movies to my grandfather's phone and overheating graphics card, running along the tracks to the station and sweating, waiting for the driver - being the only passenger, buying 2 lions in, barking dogs near Marta, noticing a pain in the eye, going to the university, waiting in line, resigning and signing up for September, an offer to take an entry fee of PLN 400, going to the old town - again they did not have a phone, saying that they were two weeks old, meanwhile we were betting with Kasia come first - get to the finish line - gold and her chances for a silver medal, walk to the gallery, buy dried fruit and meet the owner, show Kasia that it is possible to get mcDonald's coupons, go hot and look for a place, again a tab who will eat first, Kasia she wanted to pay, we bought a coacole with her money, a joke with a bathrobe, go to the bottom plate, meet the beggar and talk to him, in the bus lukasz from the rabba, fucked by the busier that he is blocking the place, then at the exit an explanation and probably making friends Listening to a text message, writing a beautiful text message to Kasia, going on foot through the tracks, 19:15 waking up my grandfather, joking, talking for a long time, getting the boy out, watching a film with Christian balls and an actor's performance from Man Ring, then a program about Jews, noticing That one eye is not functioning properly, he wants to write to Grzesek Uniewski, the visit with Krzysk is canceled. 2 nights earlier writing the text to send Kaji. To checkout: even though you have had a period I will ask

Lenon The professional

A day written on time. I have about 19 minutes to stress him out. I remembered that yesterday, when I was taking a nap after a sleepless night, I took a tramal with relanium. It made me stronger and I fell asleep for a moment in the afternoon, but I do not know if I felt any euphoria ... Coming back to today ... I was supposed to go to Krk at 8, meet Tomek, then Krzysk and Kasia. Well, I only woke up around 11, I think I slept a little badly again, maybe I'm already addicted to drugs? strange because 5mg relanium + 5mg zolpidem worked great. It wasn't until we spent the whole night with Kasia at KFC that the insomnia started again I wrote text messages to Kasia with the cancellation of the meeting, also to Tomek, and I transferred them to 18. During the day we watched fairy tales: tom and jarry, bolek and lolek, rex. Dad says that he already knows all these fairy tales by heart, so he wanted to switch to something wiser. Somehow I did not want to write the last two memoirs, so I left only points. I did a little stomach exercise, managed to eat dinner right after that. At 4:40 PM my dad picked me up and I went to Krakow I met a guest on the bus, I saw that he was writing a program in his notebook. I hesitated a little, but spoke to him: he was even willing to talk. He said he was writing a program that would convert 2d photos to 3d - it was quite complicated. But as I thought about it, it just has to be for simple objects. He also managed to write a chess program. He was likable by nature, he had probably a slight whisper / lisp and that specific goral way of speaking. I'm so sorry - it's a pity that I didn't take a phone number from him. Then I fell asleep on the bus - so I think now that I had to think about this behavior I ignored him a bit. The old grandfather also tried to talk to some girl - unfortunately, on average he came out: "Because you know, such an old grandfather does not know whether to trust // the specific country voice of the voice". I got out on the spot, yet some grandfather hit me with the door. I was in a hurry to meet Krzysk, we had an appointment at Saturn. However, I missed 2 hours, so I was thinking: "where can such a cross be at the moment?" I thought that he must have gone somewhere to sit - so I was looking for seats, but he was not there. I glanced superficially at Saturn, but his face was not visible either. I took a risk and called - it turned out to be in mpik - yes, after all, Krzysiek loves to read books and it must have been a place especially for him. We went upstairs for coffee, I said I didn't want anything and then I jumped downstairs to the ATM and then to McDonald. At the ATM, I was wondering what pin I have: I found that I will have the older pin on the second account, because I set it up later *** 7. Then at mcDonald I bought 2 mcChikens - I wanted a wiener, but unfortunately I had to wait 6 minutes. Although interestingly a minute later there were already Vies, but I did not wait so long for mcChikeny. After about 10-15 minutes, I just returned to Krzysk. I have noticed that he has a much more lively body language - he is more energetic. He recommended a book about the brain, he gave me Ginko tablets // will be useful in bodybuilding, and he recommended an exercise for motor coordination - performing head exercises. he told me about his girlfriend, we had little time and I gave him such advice in a pill, I also recorded on a dictaphone He walked me away a little, he also wanted to borrow his book earlier. We guessed on Tuesday. Even earlier, I was able to configure my SMS. I thought to write to David, but how to encourage him? Say he is a specialist in this field? NOT! I wrote: "you are better in this field". could be refined: "you are a better specialist in this field than me". He wrote back and I was able to use the auto-configuration on this phone. I also turned off the backlight, so it seems to me that the battery lasts much longer. Now I have some ambition to squeeze out of this old phone as much as possible. has a capacity of 1.2mb, it would be good to download the opera and mobile gg, and finally write an sms gate on the basis of orange multibox. Browsing pages in the built-in browser is really uncomfortable. It would also be useful to get a cable for this. I don't want to take it from my mother, maybe I'll write it in milk for this purpose. At the bus stop I met Oskar - it was fantastic to talk to him and you can see that he also wanted to talk to me. His voice mutated a bit, and he grew up. He also won gold at some karate competition. Finally, my dad came, I played him an emergency text message earlier. At home, I watched Lenon the Professional. I really liked the attitude of this man: a professional murderer, he had problems in the future with a woman and he had wise views on life. He was fond of a little girl - Matylda (this actress was awarded an Oscar this year). Until I fell in love with this lovely girl - wonderful! beautiful beauty and a sweet and sad character at the same time. I was sad watching this movie, and I wanted to take a tram with zolpidem ... PS Krzysiek also recommended dried fruit as a way to sleep. Unfortunately, I did not manage to buy it anymore. I think I liked dried dates the most, because they are good for bodybuilding // presumably sugars. As I talked to my dad later, it turned out that they are very sweet. Then there was a movie with lifeguards and we went to sleep. From what I see, such a diary of 5kb I wrote about 30 minutes and unfortunately it stretched to the next day

Double Caching

Yesterday's written with a delay: On the way home, we talked a lot with my dad about life, about venom, about the fact that she also had problems. total helplessness, copieero lightly in the afternoon on the tram. I wanted to talk to my grandpa about responsibilities before - I feel like he wasn't doing and I wanted to do something about it. he sent me to the store, then I had to turn the coals, but I did not make it because I had to sleep. After that, toast: to eat my grandfather's schnitzels, a piece of paper and I went to Grzesko - I was a lot late. Writing a pre-invasive text message to David to get the cable, a lot to do with the program: it came out very simple + double buffering to dorm, downloading via teleport, network problems - it was very nice A quick return home, I thought that my grandfather was worried again, I was afraid, it was lit, luckily my dad opened it for me

WiresBanola

A day with a delay of 2 days. Dad wakes up, insomnia, sleep in the morning with traffic jams, false dreams, wake up grandpa, accidentally driving a rabbus. Waving at universities, wrong hours, some guest had an ibm there, going to KFC, talking girls on the bus, girls looking at KFC, hacking and plugging in a laptop, spending the last money on a mini longer, talking to the poet and connecting the power supply - admitting to your faults, leaving KFC, before the bus stop you will come across a sharp blonde and Fuck, swing in the bus or I took everything, go to my aunt iwonka // battery dead Jump to the store a few times, greetings from the cashier (good morning) which probably made her smile a little and even wanted to say goodbye, pizza wires and the desire to call banolla, tsunami, writing a diary, helping the wardrobe / garbage / shopping. Going to the computer - downloading a movie for my aunt, dr. House for myself, entrance to the gh: 6 or 7 windows, including a poet, Grzesiek, Michał Staniszewski, Ester. Dad's great answer - offensive, as if he couldn't say 60 minutes, even before getting into the car - my aunt took one can. On the way home, we talked a lot with my dad about life, about venom, about the fact that she also had problems. total helplessness, copieero lightly in the afternoon on the tram. I wanted to talk to my grandpa about responsibilities before - I feel like he wasn't doing and I wanted to do something about it. he sent me to the store, then I had to turn the coals, but I did not make it because I had to sleep. After that, toast: to eat my grandfather's schnitzels, a piece of paper and I went to Grzesko - I was a lot late. Writing a pre-invasive text message to David to get the cable, a lot to do with the program: it came out very simple + double buffering to dorm, downloading via teleport, network problems - it was very nice A quick return home, I thought that my grandfather was worried again, I was afraid, it was lit, luckily my dad opened it for me

Irresponsible Zuzia

I want to write to the Poet that I am irresponsible, by the way, maybe I will finally write to Undera, my irresponsibility, Brilliant mentalWay training! a gentle conversation with my grandfather that I don't think I'm an adult man yet and I'm fascinated by something else (describe what I think exactly, my parents' programming, my demotivation and its fallout, about my grandfather's words, suicidal desire, worrying about my grandfather - all this must be maximum accuracy ). Yesterday was written with a delay, and because it is time to write down the second day, you will have to stress a little. Fortunately, yesterday I more or less pointed out yesterday's day. At 4 am I still couldn't sleep. I was looking for traffic jams. I think I slept a little bit, because at 9:00 am I got up, well rested and well rested. I was getting ready, it was Ash Wednesday and Grandpa and Dad wanted to go downstairs to church at 11:00. That night I also listened to the lectures on my grandfather's phone: Lewandowski's Code of the Mind, is a brilliant mentalWay video and a clunky product by Marcin Wr�bel. As I already mentioned, I think to write to him what I think about him and his products, both the advantages of his person and the disadvantages of his products - he does not create, he just copies! Before 11 we were in front of the church. I went up towards the florist looking for lilies. Unfortunately they didn't have one and I went downstairs near the photographer. They didn't have them there either, but my grandmother suggested other things - very expensive, of course, and here was her mistake. she could suggest something cheaper, use a technique or this or that. In addition, she offered bad things, she wanted to give me something really expensive. But I gave her a chance and said I would look around and at one point I found a nice blue pillow. Then he shows me that it can be placed in a teddy bear and then on a pillow. I liked it very much, so I decided to buy it 29 PLN. It was actually a brilliant gift !!! I went back to the flower shop and asked the eagle. It is a pity that I pack it in such stupid paper, as I would prefer foil wrapping. In Krakow, when I was with Kasia, I don't know why, but they packed this bouquet in this way, and then it was not very professional, my grandmother actually did it in an act of desperation: D: D I went downstairs and on the way I met a chim next to the gazda. It turns out that only from tomorrow he lives formally in Rabka, renovated his flat, has a new girlfriend, Pauline, and bought curtains. I would like to meet him - these are the people I call real, genuine. Szymek is a person who could be a friend, I hope that someday we will meet. I went on the bus, I guess I used a technique on this driver subconsciously. I said that the inhabitant, I put away my backpack and that I would show it soon. I'm looking for it, then I asked if it was Ed-mar, the driver confirmed. I took out the monthly with the ID, the driver did not even look closely (I doubt that the authenticity could be checked in one second). On the way to Krakow I finished listening to mentalWay - I really liked the training of this guy and by the way I was taking notes in a torn A4 notebook - or rather a torn block. I want to fill up with my notes, you can see the progress of my mind development. I was in Krakow a little before 1pm. So I went to the old-school samsung showroom, but they didn't have my phone yet. The guy told me to call at the end of the week. I came back, looked around for the arcade I had seen once - there were old pegasus games, gameboy, but I didn't find it. Apparently you have to go on bus no. 19. So I came back to the stop, before 2 p.m. Kasia came, I greeted her and gave her a gift. She really liked this pillow too - you could see that sweet smile on her face. She said I would have to make up a name for her now. We went for a walk on the Vistula River - a beautiful place for a walk, I watched the birds - I think I liked this landscape. For me it was an attraction, but probably not for Kasia, because she has her own pond under the house. I think I met the adult Karnicka - a part of me told me. I thought it was a friend of Kasia, but it was probably her. She was going with some two guests. I got a nice joke with the swan who started, I gave a comparison to Jambo-jet: D Kasia wanted to go to church, I was a little reluctant, but we were looking. There were 3 churches in the square itself. In the end, we visited a very little one, we stood there and in addition I yawned 10 times, which Kasia drew my attention to. Then we went to McDonald's, we spent a lot of time there. we thought about a name for this mascot. Finally I took my notebook / calendar and looked for the perfect name. There were 6 candidates in total: Klementynka, Wiktoria, Diana, Natalia, Zuzia and one more. I really wanted clementine or victories, but Kasia deleted them right away. I deleted the rest and she stayed like that: Zuzia :) And by the way, Kasia paid for our meal, she even bought me a large cola, which I did not ask for. I think she wanted to repay such a wonderful gift. After all, we still had a stupid game of drawing a Czech, it came out disgusting. After a few hours we went for a walk, but I said it was too cold for the Vistula River. Kasia took me to a terribly dark place, there was already one couple, so to speak, was busy with each other. we went across the street and, in a word, there I loved . I was wondering, now I can talk so much that most of my diary is activities, and in between there are great conversations on all possible topics ... When we finished, that girl was giving the boy a blowjob, but as soon as she saw us she finished immediately: D Kasia still claims that she certainly did not do what I think to him, so I ask her what? what do you think? did not give me any answer: D Anyway, she said that it is about 8 minutes to the gallery, but we were gentle with a good 25 and I missed the last bus to Rabka. Kasia decided to use this time somehow and spend it together. She said that whenever I refused her, she was afraid she couldn't say no to me and that she scared her a little. maybe next time I will say that "maybe I shouldn't because too often my hands refreshed me and I should slow down a bit or stop". Besides, I asked her to give me the address to Zakopane, where a room with a bathroom was only 30 PLN. I took Kasie away, I went to McDonald's to buy a large shake and wash my hands in the bathroom I went 22:05. On the bus, I wanted to keep listening to mentalWay, but somehow I focused on making a list that could help me with Strama tickets. At one point I decided that it would be good to write a text message so that my dad would bring me from cornflakes. I thought I would use light persuasion and wrote something like this: "Hey Dad. I know that he is writing late, it is evening and you probably won't want to come, but now you are going by bus through Zakopane and I hope that you will be able to come for your beloved son :(" - now this text seems to me a bit bad, but when I put it together it seemed brilliant. The problem is that I do not know why, but my grandfather's phone does not save the messages I sent. I got an uninteresting reply that they were worried, they do not ring all day and I do not deign to write. I thought that I took my grandfather's phone ... When my dad came to cornfield he was fucking mad at me. He said that Grandpa was already blue and pale and all red. I thought about God ... I am a very close person and I would not like anything to happen to him When I was home, for a few minutes I was stupid and hesitated to go inside. Grandpa told me some things that made me slightly depressed: that I don't think I have grown up yet, I am an irresponsible man and he sees that I am fascinated by something else. He said it in such a tone that I felt stupid, but the words hurt me. He did it great, but it got me started with a urge to take a gun and shoot myself in the head. I think that maybe somehow I get it and so I will. I do not want to swallow tablets because I am afraid of pain. And it's strange, because he wants to shoot himself in the mouth not because I'm depressed, but because I'm afraid: this is the rudeness that I recently saw in mcDonald, my irresponsibility and it seems that my grandfather's opinion, what he thinks about me, influenced his opinion. I really did care ... I wanted to write a lot of things on this subject, but I have been writing this diary for over an hour and we still need to write down today. So I will write my thoughts in points: - but to write to the poet that I am irresponsible - which results in my irresponsibility - programming by my parents that it didn't matter where I was - no mobile phone in youth because they did not want us to buy a top-up card - I do not use a mobile phone, it is an unnecessary device, it is only used for games, listening to music, browsing the web and watching movies - It hurt me that he did not notice other things about my views on life.

Hello, Ark

Yesterday's day is traditionally written the next day (I finally replaced the word with a delay) Another sleepless night, in the morning my dad planned a trip with me to visit his sister. I set my conditions that I have a time between 10-14, because I do not want to see venoms. I am reluctant to do it with this computer, but on the other hand, if everything was well done, I could have a very good opinion and reputation thanks to venom. On the other hand, I know that in their company I lose all my vitality ... When I was training, my heart beat faster at the very thought that I should go there and be in her commodity - probably stress ... I even want to talk to my grandfather in private one day about it - about venom, what he really thinks about her, because his opinion is very important to me ... After training, my dad gave me half an hour to do with myself. according to him, I lost a lot, although he has an accelerated watch by 5 minutes and hence this misunderstanding. First we went to the strama. It turned out that the power supply for the webcam, unfortunately, does not work and I will have to buy a new one. Dad was pissed off by this, and he was heartily fed up. He has forgotten my irresponsibility again He took me in front of Santa to the prokom so that I asked for a power supply. At that time, my dad went to his accountant. Unfortunately, they did not have, so I was walking on the way to optimus, in front of the church - there they said that they could bring such a power supply on Saturday at 3pm. the seller warned me about it) and it was 4.5V or 6V - this unfortunately disqualified him from buying. Earlier, the seller used such a damn annoying technique - "this is still an old price". So what is new? higher? He cannot give a new price right away, he will consult this technique with the poet Luke. Dad called, a little pissed off again, but only slightly that I didn't wait for him as we made an appointment. I said that I thought he would be with the accountant for a long time, so in order not to waste time I went to the rabbi. I could use techniques that I haven't learned so far: - Listen, Dad, you went to the accountant, you left me alone, you usually spent a lot of time there, and therefore I decided that it would be better to use your precious time to get the power supply for Strama, which she needs so much. << it would have sounded a lot better already. We were still in the gaze, there was an interesting USB power supply from the car, but I explained that the USB only mode is charging and data exchange, so it is impossible to record at the same time. I took care of these matters at home. I wanted to report a broken power supply, unfortunately the guy said in such a shy, soft voice that he was in the bank and to call in 2 hours. I called 2 hours later, but unfortunately I did not answer the phone. I tested my dad's camera. I configured it for a network called "monitoring" and for the WEP key of David's network. However, I did not test under ad-hoc, I had no nerves. At one point Arek called, or rather wrote text messages. I invited him over and we talked a lot. It was amazing to see him after so long, I was glad to see him. I talked about Kasia, my views, a lot of humor - finally Arek had a sense of my chats, and I had changed and that was another conversation. David in his Hamish tone that I would go looking for books for him - imperative. I used the translator's cutting technique a few times - and maybe some "please" / oh so wonderful you asked me that I couldn't refuse you! Arek helped me with his arguments until it came to the point that we made David a fag: D even when my dad came, he laughed with us that we had to stay away from him and run away: DA then I didn't spend too much time looking for this book . David was silent and did not answer anything - he was strong and did not answer anything, not even his hahaha, because he can not drive away anything better, and this is a piece of dick on his part. I felt a pain in my heart, I wondered again whether to take a tram. There was a little stress too. I explained to Arek that I feel so great in the company of my grandfather in a prison and I do not feel the need to contact people at all. Today, due to the sheer volume of work, I felt a bit depressed, I thought about what I wrote in the previous textbook, that I would like to take a gun and shoot myself in the head. From David I also found out that there is a 1000 PLN scholarship for every engineering student at the scamp. It somehow surprised me, as I looked on the Internet, the scholarship is only for the best students. I will have to consult with Grzesek when we meet. At night, I couldn't sleep again, even though I felt tired. I found out that the radio is perfect. First, I took Zolafren alone, I wanted to take more relanium, but I don't think I took it at all. Take earplugs well and listen to music at the same time - Krakow radio has music all the time around 5 am and is perfect for sleeping. In the morning I was going to Krakow

CodeUmyslu2

Yesterday was written with a delay, for the second time in history, probably with a two-day delay. I will take the diary and write down the point I wrote In the morning I noticed that my grandfather had a slightly thicker changed voice. He said it was by breathing through his mouth at night. Perhaps there is something to the technique of opening the larynx which is described in the book Know Your Voice. And your way, it is high time to write to Eli Shabbat on this matter During the day I was looking for a Wifi network. Grandpa dug up an old little chair from the basement, which we used to use to peel potatoes. First I went to the old place. Unfortunately, putting the laptop on the chair could not connect to this network, despite the fact that there were 2 dashes. I do not know why, but somehow I did not want to clap my laptop on a cold plate. I had a chair, I wanted me to work in more comfortable and more comfortable conditions. Jadzia was passing by (not the one from my dad, but a neighbor). She had to think to herself, but to confuse her appearances I was pointing my hands towards my house pretending that I was exploring something with my house hehe. I think it was a great solution. I looked for the net further, I got to the Kamienio�om - there was a car parked there, VW - sedan, probably bora. Seemingly posts, but later some blonde woman got into it, around 40 years old, and after some time she left. There I noticed an unsecured default network, but unfortunately I was not able to connect to it ... Besides, at 12 o'clock I resumed the training, I did everything according to the instructions written earlier and saved the data. I weigh about 82 kg and I have a similar muscle and fat mass. However, I did not measure myself, somehow I do not want to do it, I am a bit afraid of inheritance, so probably that is why I avoid doing this necessary activity. Sister jadzi wanted me to come and show her something. I asked a few questions - and dad replies: I don't know what to clean there. After all, I've already done everything with this computer and it works like a torpedo? It seems to me that this sister, Jadzia, just wants to meet me. I don't know why, but I don't want to go there. Jadzia, under the guise of an extremely intelligent and bright person, uses it like a voivod's cuba to show her superiority over other people. On the other hand, if I went - I could get to know the worg better !!! How brilliant it is to write a diary, in the end thoughts that write amplify your action! Now I think that I would like to talk to my subconscious. my insomnia started with sleep: are you really doing well. I know there were 2 visions in it: one is a kaja, and the other? maybe Kasia? I do not remember exactly. This is where my sleep problems started I uploaded a few things to my grandfather's phone, including the Mind Code2 which I started reading yesterday. The presented techniques of manipulation seem to me to be great, as if they are becoming more and more refined. Keeps track of everything that matters to you in your notes. In addition to this, I started watching mentalWay. The guest is a genius, extremely wise, intelligent and with a sense of humor. He knows the human psyche perfectly. I write down his quotes in his notes, I liked a few very much, but more about it in the next diary.