On the beginning I'd like to admit that this holidays were the best in my entire life. As expected my summer time started with a huge party. All my friends arrived, frankly we were having great time. As the hours was passing by I thought nothing extraordinary isn't going to happen. The twist is I was right. Sounds wired, but it was just a meeting to celebrate the beginning of our summertime. But it was just the tip of the iceberg. The next day was very busy for me and my family. Frankly especially for my mom. Yes, she was trying to take care of my arrangements for my camp. She seemed very nervous. I have this clear image of her standing in front of me. Sweat was pouring down her face, her hands were shaking. She whispered : ' Where is your toothbrush son? Where is your toothbrush?' Anyway, I managed to do it all by myself. Instead of helping me my mom started to watch television, because she was pretty tired. In my humble opinion she had a very high fever or period. Both options are possible. Back to my camp. It was awesome ! We were in Italy, working all day and all night long ! Peeling potatoes was a thing I always wanted to do. Finally my wish came true. It was like a dream and I didn't want to wake up. This camp lead me to believe in fascism again. Yes, food rations were very low. And my employee had a very strange moustache. Honestly he didn't quite match with my expectations for a Italian's guy appearance. He more likely seemed to be German, or perhaps he was from Austria. This camp lasted for almost two months. We were taken back to Poland by some police guys with big guns. We heard that we were missing ( God, I wasn't lost, I was working !) and it felt kind of strange. Road back to Poland was long and tiring. I got home very early in the morning. Last week of holidays I spent playing games and learning English ( of course). It was awesome time and I will never forget it, even though I regret some things I've done. But consequences won't be seen for about 9 months so I've got a lot of free time right now. Na przyszłość radzę pisać takie wypracowania samemu. To nic trudnego, a czasami ciekawe rzeczy można napisać. Pozdrawiam.
On the beginning I'd like to admit that this holidays were the best in my entire life. As expected my summer time started with a huge party. All my friends arrived, frankly we were having great time. As the hours was passing by I thought nothing extraordinary isn't going to happen. The twist is I was right. Sounds wired, but it was just a meeting to celebrate the beginning of our summertime. But it was just the tip of the iceberg. The next day was very busy for me and my family. Frankly especially for my mom. Yes, she was trying to take care of my arrangements for my camp. She seemed very nervous. I have this clear image of her standing in front of me. Sweat was pouring down her face, her hands were shaking. She whispered : ' Where is your toothbrush son? Where is your toothbrush?' Anyway, I managed to do it all by myself. Instead of helping me my mom started to watch television, because she was pretty tired. In my humble opinion she had a very high fever or period. Both options are possible. Back to my camp. It was awesome ! We were in Italy, working all day and all night long ! Peeling potatoes was a thing I always wanted to do. Finally my wish came true. It was like a dream and I didn't want to wake up. This camp lead me to believe in fascism again. Yes, food rations were very low. And my employee had a very strange moustache. Honestly he didn't quite match with my expectations for a Italian's guy appearance. He more likely seemed to be German, or perhaps he was from Austria. This camp lasted for almost two months. We were taken back to Poland by some police guys with big guns. We heard that we were missing ( God, I wasn't lost, I was working !) and it felt kind of strange. Road back to Poland was long and tiring. I got home very early in the morning. Last week of holidays I spent playing games and learning English ( of course). It was awesome time and I will never forget it, even though I regret some things I've done. But consequences won't be seen for about 9 months so I've got a lot of free time right now.
Na przyszłość radzę pisać takie wypracowania samemu. To nic trudnego, a czasami ciekawe rzeczy można napisać. Pozdrawiam.