who the hell are you? this sentence flashed in my mind. i don’t care much for those who are consuming drogs, and other radical life changing helps. i don’t care. I care for those who i love, but i should care for those as well, who i don’t like, because this is what i was taught, because the first part is true for those, who are just simple people [what do you mean under simple? do you criticise me? yes, maybe, if you think so, then maybe you are right. This is the way how things happen, but can you change this way, simply – with your willpower, i do think so.
This day was a special day [y do u think this, you can say what you want. yes but then why do you read this crap? ok, i’ve just asked it]. i spent long hours on campus, however i’m not a university student. my companion – i would rather say i was the one, who were accompanied by an professor emeritus of polimer technics. we walked around the whole campus, and talked about what shall i do, on which department shall i continue my studies. I know that i would like to be an architect, this is sure, but i’m not only interested in learning architect, i love literature, English, biology, chemistry, nearly everything, what can be extremely interesting, and all of these subjects are one of them. After our discussion, i took part of a lesson of this professor, i would say: a friend of mine [i would be proud if i could say it, but i think it’s partly true, or totally ;]