Meeting Erasmus students in Poland
In the evening I am going to make a movie. We watch with a few Erasmus students Valkyrie. A movie review I will refrain at this point, but in general I 've felt not arrived me correctly. We were about ten. Most seemed to have someone there to know that half of it was also German. I knew Hannah from the Uni London, Anna's roommate, that's it but also. These Duly feels different. Somehow I wish grade me that the Uniwoche finally begins.
And my Roommate 's not there yet. I sit briefly with Anna and Hanna, but about half past ten I retire then in my room. And somehow this is still quite empty nice when you sitting there so no TV, Internet, and Room Mate. But that is all. Tomorrow is already Friday.
I feel so sleepy crass. My alarm goes off at eight and only because I have not managed to pack the evening, and clean up. I was with Linda. The last hookah and she has so tinkered a sweet care package. These horny, flavored candy cigarettes and a burned EL * KE- CD and socks and... oh... Then you played yet beautiful: Mariah Cary: Against all odds...“ How can I just let you walk away...“ - I would cry can. But the farewell party after it has but then relaxed again and looked later at voucher Ferry Dover Dunkirk.
But the farewell the next day is then still a bit heavier. After I had so halfway managed to clean up the mess in my now - not - more - room, so I drag my stuff to the bus. And for the Regio. And since it is then going on already. I know that Linda is Anna and say goodbye. And I know that Nico will come. Nico - the highlight of my last two weeks. I have it properly done during my previous studies, me not to fall in love... and then: Two weeks before I fuck off... tadaaaaa!
So I am sitting in the regions and notice how I slowly a tear running down his cheek. And one more. And one more. When I reach the main train station, I'm already totally swollen from crying. But thank God I 'm much too soon. Quick brought out my book, and then it gets better. Then Nico runs up the escalator. And now it is again passed to the control. Just stand there and hold it. Just feel it. Also voucher Ferry Dover Calais looked good.
At the other end of the platform are Anna, Linda and Andy. So we go there. And guiltily I must admit that I made it last night to move Linda's Bolero. At this point, I suspect not know that this will not show up in my travel bag. Once aimlessly because we have back and forth no plan in which car we have. Nico pushes me a little soft pack in the hand. Then Linda embraced. Nico kissed. I did not think that the leave of Berlin is so shit heavy. In the train I have to also press only once at Anna. I do not know when I became so terribly emotional.
Once in our compartment, I can reassure me at first. But then indeed the point where I have to open Nicos packet. I can think of a t-shirt in his hand. I recognize the red writing... and promptly start to howl again at. It is the“ Proletaryat - Piwo. Rewolucjne“shirt. I 'm so damn happy to have had him. And now it is in my hands.
Visiting Mokotwskie in Poland
It's finally here! Jana, my sister and Frank, her husband come to visit me in Warsaw. The beginning is marked by shopping and eating. I'm going with them in this cute restaurant, which the last time we, as Nico was there found. There are sheepskins on the benches and the whole dining room is set up like a living room. A seating area even looks as if there is a bed available... just beautiful.
After that, it is already going for the two to the hotel. The two are tired of driving and at ten was indeed now determined already. But now they do not want to alone by taxi to the hotel, where they had Belfast Liverpool Ferry posters.
I head to the two with and distract the driver in the right direction, but they give me enough money that he then drives me to go home. Janas and Franks hotel is in fact a bit away from Sabinki. No sooner said than done. The selection of the car took place way after the car brand. I do not remember which one it was, but in any case, Frank has us picked out a German car brand. He talked later about his Newcastle Amsterdam Ferry trip.
The hotel, the taxi driver will find with ease. Jana and Frank get off, say goodbye and I direct the taxi driver now to my home. I need time to think, because after the months in Poland unfortunately I still do not know my house number. The Al. Niepodleglosci is unfortunately too large to specify only the road, so I say:“Metro Pole Mokotowskie“, the subway station is five minutes away from the residence. The driver drives off, then, and then asks me to where I come from Polish, why am I in Warsaw and so on and so forth.
But I say that my Polish is bad, but try to answer. He then begins to tell me why the roads here are so called as they are called. Everything in Polish of course! I started very quickly, only to nod yet, and“ tak, tak“ ( yes, yes ) and“ Naprawde?“ ( Really?) To respond to and laughed with him when it seemed just to fit. A clever me, the taxi driver to the end does not see through and thought that I can really understand him well. I also saw Belfast Cairnryan Ferry offers.
We finally turn into a dark street on our left a park, right field or forest. Now the driver inquires once again exactly where the poles Mokotowskie I want to get out because. To Note: Pole Mokotowskie is not a small park in Warsaw. I'm just confused, but then I say that I want to the Metro, so the subway. Now the driver looks at me in amazement:
" There is a metro pole Mokotwskie?“. The driver had apparently no idea. Additional Note: Warsaw has only one metro line with maybe ten, maximum 15 stations. A reasonably well-trained taxi drivers should know at least the subway stations! This she knew not obvious. So I'm trying to describe to him the approximate location of the metro and just count the preceding ones:“Metro Centre, Metro Politechnika Metro POLE Mokotowskie, on the Al. Niepodleglosci.“
