Och my goddess...

Today I was on a topographical trip far, far away from my house, from my school and from everything. It was a jerkwater town.Thanks God you that only a few people know this address because I'm gonnna write some not nice things about that super trip. Once I've fallen on the muddy ground right in front of my English teacher, who was closing the race by the way. And in addition I am going to a party tomorrow...Yes, comments look like this dots. And so is the title. I hope I will be able to walk although my enormous muscle scores. Nevertheless I'll have a reason why I don't want to dance or so if the party would be awful >) Unfortunately it's not such a great solution as it can seem...I've dug myself into pretty piece of shit... Och, I've forgotten, I do also want to go to a concert on Sunday evening on the near bathing beach. My hands are dry, my thighs hurt, my head a little too, och what else, I just don't even know. One is certain, I made a resolution: I will not attempt such expeditions when I am NOT properly prepared. Right, I've made a brek for dinner and I hardly came upstairs, you can now find how miserable is my condition and in how pitiful my condition is. And my knees hurt when I'm standing... Jeeep, i nie moge chodzić. Let's eat some sweet chocolate, not go up and downstairs and go sleep. A, yes, the forest looked like that on the painting but the limbs were longer. (Och) Noooo, I'm not able to go to Ewa... ;(( ;((