The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
33 C-degrees
(Polish) To zdjecie mowi samo za siebie. Zrobilem je komorka jak wracalismy znad morza. Godzina 16.41 i temperatura w cieniu 33 stopni. Nie mam zatem sily wiecej pisac w taki upal. Wskakuje teraz do zimnej wanny i przygotowuje sie powoli do meczy Urugwaj -Niemcy. Za kim kibicuje to chyba wiadomo. Ciao.
(English) This photo speaks for itself. 16.41 o'clock and 33 degrees temperature. I'm totally exhausted so I'm not going to write any more for today. I'm only gonna jump into the cold bath and prepare myself for the excited football match - Uruguay vs Germany. Ciao.
1 comment:
Ja też za kim kibicuje, to chyba wiadomo.:-)
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