So... I moved to Opole again. Started new study on university. It's nice.
No, it's not.
My problems with cash are still available at any moments. But some of things that were not good, looks better now - like my problems with Katowice. I just think, that I don't care anymore, not as much as I was. Some of people... when they are angry, they are just blind too. Too bad for them.
I won't say that I'm sorry, because it's not true.
I have now more important things than some of people.
Today I was since morning in big rush, from office to office, city council, the tax office... of course "some documents are missing" and bla...bla...bla... (fucking Poland).
After that... well, when something ended nice, then something after that just have to go wrong.
At summet I was with Asha in moutains, and since then I've got a pretty knee injury. One day it hurts, next day it's just disappears. Well, now I can't even get from bed.
Tommorow I'm going to hospital...
and of course - private, because going by health insurance I have to wait 3 months! (fucking Poland again).
I'm only hope that it's not so bad, as it feels. Right now the stairways are my biggest enemy..
In days like this one I feel worst than anything.
And the most funny thing - still can't find any new job, because "I have tattoo on my right arm" :D hahahaha! and you can't even say that at work you will hide it under the long shirt or something!
Hah, I'm only sorry for that post, because right now I don't even know that am I just angry right now, or am I just sad about this situation...
