Writing about writing...

This is basically what I do. It's almost like in Barth's 'Life-story'. Although I'm not writing about the inability to write I sometimes feel unable to start writing;) This weekend, however, was different. I've managed to spend more than one hour on writing my thesis. I've spent quite a lot of time revising, improving, editing, adding new information and, ladies and gentlemen, the first chapter of my paper is finished! Not much, eh? Still, I do not get depressed by this fact. I will read a little bit more today and maybe I'll write at least a part of the second chapter for Tuesday. Wish me luck!

At the moment I cannot decide whether to prepare news for tomorrow, revise phrasal verbs, or vocabulary from McCarthy. Maybe I should watch a movie instead? All I know is that I'm waiting impatiently for the next Saturday to come. I'm visiting Mazury again:) and I'm not going to be back in Poznan before the following Sunday.

I have to leave you now. I desperately need a fag... :)

A game or still real life?

Are you one of those people who think that nothing really interesting happens in real life? Or that all films lie and no such thing as romantic love happens to ordinary mortals? If you do think that our life is dull and uninteresting go to http://kawalerski.blox.pl. Maybe this blog is not necessarily about romantic love, but it definitely shows that bizarre- almost like those out of movies- things do happen. Moreover, all these events are very recent and they take place in our beautiful Poznan ;)

Enjoy reading!

I swear I'm cursed

Or at least that's what my brother thinks. And I'm beginning to believe him. How can you otherwise explain the fact that whenever I visit my family our computer breaks down??? It simply refuses to cooperate with me. And that is the main reason why I haven't posted anything for some time now, including Easter wishes for all of you.

Speaking of Easter, I'm sure all of you were finally able to stay at the table for a while and devour tons of delicious food. True for me, at least. I'm also sure that none of you had the pleasure to see snow during the Easter break. Yes, I really mean snow. S N O W! Because that was the first thing I saw when I woke up on Sunday morning. Nice, he? I guess that in my region we were finally convinced that the second part of the proverb about April is actually true. However, I wasn't thinking about it when I decided to leave my winter jacket in Poznan. Tough... Or simply life...



Listening to: 30 seconds to Mars "The Kill"

I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance
I know now, this is who I really am