On Friday quite officially ended the first semester, and I was the last time I had the pleasure to participate in a French lesson. I do not feel sad because of this. Is looming large on back home. In a few days, many hours in someone else's notes, some good events and a farewell exam will again in Poland and I'm looking forward to it.
After three months and eleven days of my longing has developed to such an extent that it covers not only human and all sleeping at home under the blanket of dust, musical instruments, but even though the aspect of teaching to the exams and najnudniejszych law, but zdawanych speaking native. When twenty-one day time I hear "Ca va?" Pierce me chills ...
only thing for which shall desire not to ever think they are unearthly cold raging in recent times in our beautiful country. No wonder, for the last week, afternoons in Pau serwowały dwudziestostopniowe, sun-toasted ciepełko. Familiar, well-known zero degrees is the limit for me now to survive without deterioration begins below the slow destruction of all living organisms, which kindly nature has not equipped in the habit of falling asleep in winter. I sense trouble ...
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