Another move tomorrow. Still in Poland. Same job. A hotel tomorrow with no internet. No fridge. So I gotta figure out how to eat since Poland does not serve breakfast. Can I hold out on eating until 12PM? Maybe. And where to eat. Hm . . . will see.
Mainly it sucks I will lose my internet. I paid for one year so it's good until November.
But the old lady ain't worth it . . .
Only three more months of this shite . . .
hm . . .
Damn this part of Poland is boring.
Nothing interesting at all . . .
Maybe it's time for a return to Asia???
Lech is not a bad beer though . . .
Gotta just drink Lech for three months in my hotel room and then maybe I can survive.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I had some chums. No chums. Just me and my room. My room in the old lady's flat.
But maybe the hotel will spice up my life. There is a disco in the hotel. Maybe I can dance on the weekends. Get some light exercise with the 'ole hernia.
I just know I can't handle a summer in this part of Poland. Gotta look forward to something better . . .
I could do a Celta (a certificate programme for teaching English as a foreign language) in Krakow. Might help a bit. With my two masters could make me a bit better. Career? career? What career?????
Just keep drinking the Lech . . . yeah . . . the lech . . . the lech is poland . . . tastes good today with Prodigy.