tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3800202.post-820986772002-09-25T08:46:00.000-07:002002-09-25T08:46:51.766-07:00Student's life starts... <br /> <br />Mmm. I must admit that life with the radiator turned on is much better in such weather. I can sit in a t-shirt and it is really pleasant. I don’t get annoyed when some cold air gets through spaces in the windows when the wind blows. <br />…. <br />I could not avoid going out and face this windy weather – I had some things to do before university starts. First I stood in a queue in history institute for half an hour to get one stupid stamp. There were some freshmen preparing applications to have the exam term prolonged, as they had failed some exams. They did not seem to be outstanding intelligent. I am sure this is good when the university earns money like that, but why should I suffer standing in this queue? But I neither shouted nor beat anyone, but waited patiently, and read some magazine. And I have the stamp in my credit book. Half an hour of standing, three seconds in the room. And why the lady in dean’s office could not do that? The stamp was the same. Student’s life is hard. Then I went to my institute. I did not have to queue there, but I met some friends. There were also some freshmen going around, looking at their timetable and asking weird questions. I used to be like that too… Our timetable is really nice – 2 classes, 2 lectures, specialization and some monographic lectures to choose from. It’s not going to be really arduous semester. But I am going to attend all the lectures – as I don’t have a job, I might study a bit, might not I? I also had to go to the radio and get the-training-period-ending certificate. So bureaucracy is over and I can finish all this tomorrow. <br />… <br />And there is nothing else going on at all. I cooked some potatoes with fried onion and sunny-side-up eggs for dinner. And had a glass of cold milk. Seventh heaven! I think that an Old Polish part of my soul had some fun. I like that kind of food. A piece of bacon would do, but I had to please myself with what I had in the fridge. <br />Pawelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11252658503263556514noreply@blogger.com