The most beautiful day in Krakow

Never thought that I could experience this kind of weather here in Krakow right now. Junior said by this time last year it was still snowing. It must be 25 degrees in the sun.
Junior and I went to have a pint outside the bar, smoked and talked before I came here to Kolory. He had to go to his school but he'll meet me here later in the day. We went home for him to get some shit and me to get my computer and EW has there watching Mexican soap opera sitting in the cold living room. The apartment is colder than outside, just like mine was in Brazil.

I forgot my lighter at home, but at least they have some matches at the counter. I wish Pawel has here to give me the discount. Oh well... But I'm guessing he's working tonight, maybe he'll start at 5pm, because tomorrow he's off and he wants to go out. I don't know if we're going because we want to enjoy Sunday afternoon in Kazimierz's bars. There's also stalls selling second-hand items, we want to come and check it out.

I went to the corner store next to the house to buy some credits for my cell phone and every time I go there the man asks in German if I speak German. I go there every day! I've already said "nie" a hundred times but it doesn't matter to him. He doesn't care. he likes asking that question and hey, whatever turns him on, man...

I think things are starting to look good, let's see. Hope is the last one to die, literally translating.
Junior had a bit of a "chat" with EW yesterday. He wanted to do it without me in the house. I was here anyway and told him to do his thing. She's been quite ever since and I don't know if she's thinking about what to do with her life. Probably not.
I tried to convince her to get her shit and go to Spain or Portugal, as she has this big problem with English. She still has a plane ticket back to Brazil, so she might as well try it for a couple of months and if it doesn't work out she can pack her shit and go back to the village she used to live. She said she would think about it but I guess when I was saying that she had like a balloon or cloud-thought over her had with Snickers bars jumping over a fence, just like Homer, man!
But anyway, Junior said that if we have to switch apartments he doesn't want to live with her, than she'll be fucked up big time. He said it wasn't his problem.

Well, most beautiful day! That's happening!
Rynek must be packed with tourists, having pints outside. But the bars stick a little knife in our stomachs with the prices. Impossible to go there all the time, maybe on a Sunday afternoon and when it's hotter.

And about the pics... well, Ro, that's what bailinho is all about!
Looking forward to looking like this overseas!
Put the Stellas in the fridge!