perse polly's

umm. yeah perse polly's must be seen. as soon as it gets to poland. my life here, far from you guys is weird. i have problems with communication and habits. i see no rat and can't hang out on the porch when world sucks. can't see you guys in the morning and drag you out for cup of coffee. however, i am doing pretty well, just visited few potential employers, seeing friends, flighting jetlag and pimples....i miss spiders and wasps in my room, toxic mold in my bathroom, cold water in my shower, mouse in the kitchen and swing on porch and the heat system my ears off with its monotonous blow while Machu Pichu is getting excited and decides to work out on his magic wheel. where is he heading to? or maybe, where is he thinking he is heading to...?
"umm, guysss, you are fine, but can you be just little, little bit more quiet..it's not you guys, it's just music, you are fine......."(:-))
i miss smoking hookah, i miss natural light and wraps with hummas...i miss FCH bus drivers and ski masks.....i miss watching how i met my mother and the hills...but it's not the end of the story. yet.
maybe one day i will be back. and we will finish watching "running with scissors" and maybe this time K. will stay up for longer than 7 minutes and she will last till the plot will actually start. and maybe, this time, we will eat some good ice-cream and finally make some sangria. but those sound like privilages of summer.and summer always comes back. so , here, i have hope, i must say.
so grab your marker and write on your white big message board in caps
"summer always does come back"

and we shall enjoy it, in the splendor of the grass