so that was Christmas

Finally back to the reality. Christmas passed but memories are still fresh.
It was a really nice time, filled with joy (not
pretended one) and sincrerity. We had our uncle ( my mother's brother ) with his wife and son to spend Christmas Eve with us. And it was nice. Bartek, together with Miki and Aga spent that evening with his mother-in-law but we met in the very evening to sing some carols, to share presents and finally to go to the Midnight Mass. And as usuall (unfortunatelly) that was so sad to see so many drunk people...Well.
The first day of Christmas was Miki's as it is his birthday so we had many guests around the house and Miki was the hero. So many presents did this kid get!!!! So sparkling were his eyes...wonderful!
The present of the year was Miki's GameBoy which all of us wanted to play on. MarioBros was undoubtedly the thing desired by all of us :).

"reunion"

Last Friday I had a marvellous meeting with my girlfriends from a primary school. It was amazing to see some of them even after 12 years. And although we hadn't seen each other for such long time there were no moments of uncomfortable silence...Remembering about funny moments, looking through old photos, talking about those leniant and more strict teachers...that was fun!
We were 11 girls in our class but only 8 of us appeared. Ania Kawa, Ania Ł, Donata and Sylwia are married the rest is single or having boyfriends. Some of us have already children, Ania Ł is expecting the second one and she looks just great! One moment I am scared when I think about having children but then I envy her somehow. Ola used to be my best friend and we went through so many things together. Our friendship was a peculiar one. We needed a lot of time to realize that we are close to each other...and then, each of us went to completely different high schools and all the strength of our friendship started to fade step by step. Unfortunatelly. It was awesome to see them and I hope that we will see each other soon.

time for some changes

Every woman sometimes just needs to do something with her image. Either cutting or dying hair, sometimes it is just enough to go shopping and buy something completely unusual for yourself. Why is that so
girls? Why do we feel better after all those small 'surgeries' that we decide to undergo? Are they somehow supposed to repair our 'psycho'?
I've been just wondering...because I've also decided to be 'operated on'...and you know what? I feel really good now. Maybe it was my way of dealing with problems that have just overcome me. Too much tension and too much stress. Or maybe it is a beginning of the new chapter of
my life?We will see...