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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;">I love books, and I always find time to read them, even when I have a lot of things to do. Usually is before I go sleep, when I am comfortable in my bed, then I can relax and enjoy the lecture. It is because in the morning there is no time and usually in the afternoon I am busy with othe rstuff. </span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;">I also always take my book with me when I am travelling. There is no better way to spend the time in the train or a bus than a book! Maybe music, but with a book the time pass really fast. I used to read in pubblic transports but now my flat is very close to the university and to the city centre so I don't youse trams and buses anymore.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;">Now I am reading "Salem's Lot", a horror fiction novel, written by Stephen King in 1975. Funny story about that book. When I was around 11 years old, I saw with my cousin a horror movie about vampires. The film was old, and all I've remembered that it was very scary and deeply terrifying. After all these years I still remember the music which made me get goose bumps all! Few years ago I tried to find that film but i failed. </span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;">Last month, I was at the library and there was some kind of Stephen King's day and all of his books was on sale. So I decided to buy this one. I opened and I started to read the introduction written by the author... and I found out that the film I was looking for was based on this book. It was a film from 1987 directed by Larry Cohen. I immediatly found it and watched it. Maybe it doesn't seem as scary as I remembered it, but still have something that make me feel the thrill. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">This may is so exhausting! We have so much things to do. It is hard to get focused on one thing because there are thousands of new things coming up every single day... I really can't wait this to finish. Instead of walking at the park and enjoy the sun we have to read, write essays and make some linguistic analysis... which are fine during the winter but I think that we are too tired after all this year. And the spring came certainly too late. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">And I can not even say that the things are getting better... the exams are coming! Another chance to feel insecure, anxious and fearful. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Hey, You there! Stay strong! The summer is coming! </span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13320439642429862277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203266106671402274.post-48328856652943539842017-05-08T08:57:00.001-07:002017-05-08T08:57:27.011-07:00<h2 style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: purple;">It looks like this year spring has totally forgot about Poland and specially about Poznań. I was so happy about it to come and now I am just sad. I am no more even upset. It is just sad. This weather, the rain and this cold. It feels like the rainy autumn came to visit us again. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Who knows, maybe the summer will make it up to us with an amazing, long, hot summer and with a kind, nice and gold autumn? I hope so, because everyone is just tired of this grey and cloudy sky. Wht's the metter with this weather? </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">I keep beleving that the sun will come.. soon, veeery soon!!! As James Hetfield sings in <i>The Day That Never Comes - </i>"The sun will shine, this I swear"</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"> And for now just liesten to some good music and grab a cup of tasty coffe! </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Two weeks ago, I had the honour to partecipate at a wedding. My best firend's sister was getting married, and he asked me to join him and partecipate at this special day. I agreed without hesitation because I love weddings! It is the time when you can but on the most beautiful dress you have, and do all the beauty stuff which sometimes you don't have time to do. I was super exited about it and also a bit nervous because I knew only a few people of their family and I dind't know what to expect.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">It turned out that it was amazing! I can't remember when I've danced that much as at this wedding. We had a lot of fun and I've met a lot of nice and kind people, grooms's and bride's friends and the rest of the family. I definitly look forward to participate at the other one.. as a guest, of course!</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">What a crazy month! A lot of things happened, I can't even realize how fast we've reached may! For easter I've spend a week in Italy, at my mom's house. It was a wonderful time, no stress, no worries, just home! I ate a lot of good dishe's and drank some ofe the most delisciouse Italian wine! the wheather wasn't always perfect but what is the most important that I had a chance to spend a few days with my family. That's are the most precious moments and we have to appreciate them a lot! </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">I also had a chance to see some places near my mother's town. I've been in San Gimignano and Certaldo, wich is the city where Boccacio was born! it's totally charming, small village in the middle of Tuscany. This are the place I love the most..small, old villages situated up on a hill. It is breathtaking!</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">The time pass so fast! I remember Christmas, New Year Eve, Janurary... it's seem to be yesterday! But we are in the middle of semestre, at the begining of spring and I really don't know how fast we passed through this months! </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Sometimes I just sit for a while and think what I was doing last year at the same day. I was in Wrocław. That's for sure, and I think that I was different. I think about how I've changed in this year. I clearly learned a lot of thinks, also a lot of things have changed since that day. It is strange because I never think about such things, during a whole week I usually only get focused on daily stuff. I appreciate that sometimes I give myself this kind of reflections, it's is important to realize where our lifes are going!</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">As soon as I started visit the city I deeply fell in love with the streets, buildings and with the city itselef. The atmosphere was fantastic! Pavia is a town situated in north Italy, in Lombardy region. It's very close to Milan. When I visit Italy I usually choose the centre of the peninsula so I had no idea of the cherm of the north architecture. First months was hard because my dormitory was 1 hour from the centre. And after 10pm there was no public transport at the city so I had to walk a lot and I actually got lost thousands of time before I found the shortest way. But every single step was worth it because it was a real adventure. It brings back so many incredible memories which I want to double with another exchange! This time - Florence! </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Today we celebrate a very special day - International Woman's Day! It special because during this day we feel important and unique. We received gifts, flowers and wishes from all male friends, dads and uncles, we feel special, loved and appreciated. </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;">I took the picture if this painting in Uffizi Gallery in Florence. I'm not a big fan of sacred art and most of the times the paintingd with Jesus are similiar and boring, but I loved this one immediately. The figures are so sweet, I could watch it for hours!</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">It is situated in the National Gallery d'Arte Antica in Rome. I havn't seen this ine yet but I'm planning a trip to Rome this spring so this is gonna by on my list. I love Caravaggio for the dark background of his paintingd and the amazing expresisons on the faces of the figures. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Deep colours and the profile of this charming women always make me smile. I found this painting on the internet and I could't stop to look at it. I even put it on my phone wallpaper. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">What I like in this paintings is the mistery, the faces are covered and this is unsusual. When I think of this painting I think of the power of love. That nothing teally matters when two people are in love not even the faces.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="color: purple;">Travels are
definitely my favourite hobby. Visiting new places, meet new people, taste new
dishes and drinks. I love the feeling of being in the place that I don’t know.
The “fresh air” on the unknown city, where you can walk and discover
everything, step by step. Being a
tourist is one of the best feelings, that’s for sure! The fact that you can do
everything for the first time is super excited. Not only the fact of being in
the city is a pleasure but also the journey. I feel comfortable on the airports
and stations, I am not afraid to ask people informations etc. </span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="color: purple;">The worst of all
this, is the night before the journey. I like when everything is planned and
prepared, I’m always anxious, I’m not sure If I packed everything, I check the
wallet every five minutes for make sure that the tickets are right, that I
remember the hour of the flight and if the documents are visible. I also prepare
my clothes for be sure that I’m not going to spend too many time on getting
dressed. As a rule I hate to be late. I prefer to go at the meeting 5 minutes
earlier instead of being late. When it comes to travel, it doesn’t bother me if
I’m 30minutes earlier, in the end I’m sure that I’m not gonna miss anything.</span></span></div>
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like to visit cities in Poland and also I like to going abroad. For now I’ve seen
a few countries in Europe, like: Lithuania, Netherlands, Germany, United
Kingdom and Italy. I really enjoyed every single place which I had a chance to
visit. I’m looking forward to the next travel! </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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asks me about a thing that I like but which also makes me furious, my ansewer
would definietly be trains. When I say trains I don’t mean the vehicle, of
course, but the whole railway company. Lately they used to advertise themselves
a lot. Advertisement on the TV and on the internet. They invite you to travel
with them and offer excellent condition of the trave;. The problem is that is
not always true. They are often unprepared because of several reasons. The biggest
problem is that the trains are always late. OK, not literally always, but most
of the times, and this is true, not an exaggeration. Other fundamental problem is
the weather. It is always a huge surprise. It’s like they never know when the
autumn or the winter starts. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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that a big part of my free time I spend on the trains. And I always did, since
high school. It’s because I always studied away from my hometown. I don’t have
a driving license so the trains are the perfect and usually only form of
travel. After all this years I even learned how to enjoy the travel by train, how
to not get mad for everything (the crowd, unfavorable conditions of travel) and
how to deal with people who travels with me. It could sound ridiculous for
someone that only a few time was on the train, but people are strange (like Jim
Morrison once said) and you never know what new you’ll have to support.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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one the reasons that drives me crazy. Everything starts at the station. There
are the “always late” people, so they run through the station like the patients
of the mental hospital. They don’t want to miss the train so they are ready to
jump over you instead of waist time on asking sorry, for let them pass. There
are also “I don’t know what I’m doing here” people, basicly they stay in the
middle of the station asking for help because they don’t know where to go or
what to do or where buy a ticket and what kind of ticket. The same kind of
people you can easily recognise on the platform because they keep asking “from
where gets the train to Cracow” and if this “is the platform 9 for sure”, like
the number hanging above their heads was invisible. Some of them are adorable in all these akwardness,
and I always help them. It feels good to share the experience and to give good
advices. Maybe because of my kind behaviour and railway tips, someone will
leave the car at home and afford themselves a beautiful view from the train. </span></span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13320439642429862277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203266106671402274.post-35492056988452186762016-10-26T13:35:00.001-07:002016-10-26T13:35:33.599-07:00<h2 style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Most of the people have their favourite singer or band. They go to all the concerts, have all the CDs, posters, autographs and photos. Their also have a favourite song. That one special song, which they love, which makes them cry of commotion. It's also true that most people that I know like one kind of music. They are also part of groups defined by the music they listen to. So there we have havy metal, long hair boys, some crazy punks with colorful hair, techno music lovers and those who like everything that they hear on the radio. I can not include myself to any of theese groups, because I like a lot of kind's of music! Music was always present at my family home. We listened to the music while doing literally everything. Cooking, cleaning, decorating christmas tree.. without music it was just boring and annoiyng. I still have thousands of strange CDs and each of them is special for me. I choose to listen to them in base of my mood. The are "happy days", "sad days", "rainy days" CDs. Cds for dance, for sing, for party, for house cleaning and for unload the anger. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Once I was at some party with my friends, and (how it usually is at the parties) different music was played. I was enyoiyng it because I've heard a lot of songs that I didn't know at the time, It's always nice to listen to something new. We started to talk about the music in general, and when I was asked about my musical preferencies I told that I have a lot of favuorites bands, singers and songs. One of the girl looked at me suprised and told me that I'm must to be so immature and that I must have no idea about music at all. That left me spechless for a while for two reasons. First of all I really wasn't prepare for this kind of words, specially during such fun and nice evening. And secondly, I never thought that way. I was always sure that my taste in music is actually quite good and the fact that I listen to different kinds of music is beaucuse I just love it. Sometimes the lyrics catch me first, sometimes is the melody that make me pay attention to a song, and some of the times I know that I will like the song from the begining, from the firts chords I hear. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I most clearly know what kind of music I don't like. I can specify this without a doubt and make a list of bands, singers and songs that I dislike, detest and even hate. Some songs make me wanna throw the radio away. The worst is always when it comes to travel at the bus when I don't have any possibility to change the radio station. Or when my roomate decide to listen music out loud, I can't even blame her because sometimes I also do the same, so I just must suffer and wait till it ends. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Basicly, when it comes to say what's my favourite song I must to think about it for ages and ages because "I just like stuff", some of them more, some of them less but still. And when it comes to say what I truly deteste the anserw is always ready. While writing this I was thinking about my truly favourite top10 songs and after longs conteplations, I choose the following:<br /></span></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13320439642429862277noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203266106671402274.post-60149702427338845532016-10-20T05:10:00.001-07:002016-10-20T05:10:09.846-07:00<h2 style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: purple;">The story starts with a wedding of a polish girl and an ucrainian boy. Everything seems perfect, everyone is happy, the family and friends are dancing, eating and drinking. This idyllic picture unfortunately had to give place to the real topic of the movie...the war. The war and all what comes with: pain, destruction, blood, tortures and death. Cruel death of thousands of womens, mens and childrens. Who learnd or read about the Volhynian Massacre knows that those times was one of the most bloody in the history of Poland and Ucraine. Smarzowski shows a lot of drastic scenes, rappresenting how cruel and uncompromising was the people. People who can cross every line of humanity to get what they thought they deserve. Despite all the injustice and harm showed in the movie, Smarzowski is not blaiming anyone. He did not want to share hate, this is not a call out to some revenge. In my opinion he wanted to show us, to make us remember what happens when people start to despise eachothers. The war is what had destroyed everything. The protagonist was a young girl which fall in love with a boy. And they did't care about the differences between them. The only thing that mattered was the love and respect</span><span style="color: purple;">. And they lost it because of some people idea.</span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">As everyone could notice, we are in the middle of autumn. A season with falling leaves, beautiful colors and begining of the school. I must confess that some years earlier I was literally freaking out because of autumn. I sincerely hated this season. If I must describe how I saw autumn at those times it would be sadness, cold, pain, school, rain. With the begining of autumn starts the school so there was always a lot of things to do, new responsabilities, homeworks and after school activities. That was equivalent of spending most of the free time on study. As a conslusion I hadn't much time to spend with my friends. And what is more.. it was always raining. So even if I had time to spend with friends it was difficult because of the weather. And that was it till winter. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">What changed over time? I guess me. Now I'm even quite happy that autumn is here. Let's make it clear, I still hate the rain and the cold, the sad atmosphere that it's all around, cloudy and windy days and runny nose. But somehow I learned to not getting upset because of it. I enjoy to wear warm sweaters, reading books under the blanket with a cup of tea with lemon and honey. I get used to always have an umbrella in my purse. I also starded to love wearing scarfs and winter hats (my grandmother would be finally proud, that I understood how important is to keep ourselves warm). I also noticed that "autumn" is an excellent excuse for almost everything! When you don't have mood to go out or when you to lazy to do something, you can safely say that the weather it's terrible and you stay home. No one can blame you. And this never ending evening which you spend with your boyfriend, girlfriend or best friend, watching movies, cooking or just chillin in peace. </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">I assume that all comes with the time. As a teenager your priorities are so different, staying at home is equal to the worst punishment in the world. An evening at home with your parents watchng TV? Not a chance! Now? I woud love an evening like this! Survive autumn is always hard in the morning, when you must get up and go outside. I always say to myself that it all be gone soon and when I come back from university I will in my room, at my bed, with my books and the cold will be not allowed to come in! </span></div>
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