When I came to Poland, he was living with his girlfriend, his parents stockpiling vodka for their future (yet unplanned) wedding, but by Easter he was with me and not with her...
...and it had nothing to do with me.
I mean, that he was with me, had everything to do with me, but that he was not with her had nothing to do with me and everything to do with her…
...and him.
I know that now...
...and I think she does too.
8 comments:
Lucky him - he was saved by the bell;)
I've read your whole blog and will not even be trying to explain to my office mate why I giggled most of the time :) It reminded me why I decided to leave Poland and why (which is not really a paradox) I still miss some things about that weird country.
Kasi-weird country? It's not perfect, but I wouldn't say that it's weird...There are many, many things to love there.
Życie, Chris :-)
Tak miało być i tyle. I jest dobrze, prawda?
Pozdrowienia znad morza.
Jest dobrze, nawet bardzo, to jest prawda.
I o to chodzi!
:-)
Stockpiling vodka for future wedding - sooo polish haha Interesting blog
It's better than a savings deposit!
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