6.01.2006
i tried, but i didn't get any luck. well i did get away from the erasmus circle, a blood-sucking group of people that found fun in the simple act of being the largest possible group and of getting drunk, with the fine excuse of finding this "cultural exchange" interesting.
so there i was with a couple of friends going out and getting to know polish people. which meant, though, try hard to get a girl in your bed. and what's the point in it? you give yourself up to get the girl's attention, you speak only with pick-up lines, you control your reactions and your words not on how you feel, but with the ultimate goal of doing her.
now, flirting is fun and entertaining, no doubt, but you can't live of it. where's the good old company of friends, that you can sit in a room all night talking and drinking good red wine and listening to some good healthy rock? where did that interesting people go?
once again, it's not fun anymore. except this time i have one month. let's start with a couple of phone calls...
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