This is not a resolve, it is a fact.
But back to the point. Earlier I promised I lose a word about our living. Today, as I found a cockroach after a long time, I said to myself I fill in the promise.
We live in a five-room flat, it is a cool living. Me and Jitka share the flat with other four people, two girls from USA, one italian girl and one french guy. The czechs are too germless so we have sometimes a problem not vomit while putting the nose out of our room. Using a word pig in context with american and italian girls is a big insult. For the pig. I do not want to write widely about the litter lying about around the overrunning litterbin, the sink blocked with pasta or other delicacy, the shitty toilet, stinking fridge or the unwashed dishes. On the picture is just the best of from the kitchen. That one centimetre layer of rancid fat welcomed us the first day. Jitka lost her nerve and washed all the kitchen next day. Uselessly. Then there are the attempts to boil the eggs. After the successful trial with one egg the girls managed to boil six eggs after a week. Fortunately the eggs are not on the menu every day so we did not have to buy the gas masks yet.
Back to the flat. If someone wanted it could be a cool living. A few notes which people of our region do not expect. There is no central heating here so it is quite cold here during the winter (average temperature 12 Celsius degrees). We had to buy a small electric heater. They use the boiler for hot water, cook on the butane bombs. The ceilings are about a meter higher then usually, they do not have names on the houses, flats, bells, they use just the numbers of the flat. In our flat is not any table, just one desk on the recks (see the picture), instead of the chairs there is just a bench here.
The best of our living is the position. We live in the street which crosses the broadway, we have three restaurants under the balcony so there are some musicians singing there all the time (a pity that each of them knows only one song), see the video. From our flat it is five minutes to the port and fifteen minutes to the beach. The only minus is that the school is about an hour by feet, our faculty is at the further of two university campuses. On the last picture is the view to our street, Jitka is standing in front of the entrance.
But back to the point. Earlier I promised I lose a word about our living. Today, as I found a cockroach after a long time, I said to myself I fill in the promise.
We live in a five-room flat, it is a cool living. Me and Jitka share the flat with other four people, two girls from USA, one italian girl and one french guy. The czechs are too germless so we have sometimes a problem not vomit while putting the nose out of our room. Using a word pig in context with american and italian girls is a big insult. For the pig. I do not want to write widely about the litter lying about around the overrunning litterbin, the sink blocked with pasta or other delicacy, the shitty toilet, stinking fridge or the unwashed dishes. On the picture is just the best of from the kitchen. That one centimetre layer of rancid fat welcomed us the first day. Jitka lost her nerve and washed all the kitchen next day. Uselessly. Then there are the attempts to boil the eggs. After the successful trial with one egg the girls managed to boil six eggs after a week. Fortunately the eggs are not on the menu every day so we did not have to buy the gas masks yet.
Back to the flat. If someone wanted it could be a cool living. A few notes which people of our region do not expect. There is no central heating here so it is quite cold here during the winter (average temperature 12 Celsius degrees). We had to buy a small electric heater. They use the boiler for hot water, cook on the butane bombs. The ceilings are about a meter higher then usually, they do not have names on the houses, flats, bells, they use just the numbers of the flat. In our flat is not any table, just one desk on the recks (see the picture), instead of the chairs there is just a bench here.
The best of our living is the position. We live in the street which crosses the broadway, we have three restaurants under the balcony so there are some musicians singing there all the time (a pity that each of them knows only one song), see the video. From our flat it is five minutes to the port and fifteen minutes to the beach. The only minus is that the school is about an hour by feet, our faculty is at the further of two university campuses. On the last picture is the view to our street, Jitka is standing in front of the entrance.
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