I'm sharing a house with wonderful people, I found a friends, found a job. How about language... it's so different to write in another language and speak, because you don't have time to think about what you want to say... one time I hurt my finger, so I went to the pharmacy and asked for honey comb (thank you google translator), another time instead of bill I said "can I have a recipe ? ". But I'm still learning, and people here are really great and tolerant.
I miss my family, my friends from Poland, my room, my dog and cat. Everything.
Today I wanna tell you something. It's about sharing love which make world better for us and for people around. Little things can make your day and life so good.
So there is a man, bus driver in Manchaster and he is very unusual person. He's always happy, he always talking to people, sharing a jokes, smiling, he's also never late (haha!). Even when I was sick few days and I wasn't in a bus he was always asking my boyfriend about me and wishing me to get better. Unfortunately he was changing the line he was driving so I made him a card just to say thank you. Last day I gave him a gift and few weeks after he gave me gift back (I wasn't on a bus this time because I was coming by earlier one - to not be late at job ). My friend gave me this and I really didn't know what to say. Because I miss my family, my friends from Poland, my room and more...That was really unexpected for me and it really made my living here better. Especially what he wrote to me. I'll keep it forever, In my box with special things and in my heart. But that kind of situacions makes me feel stronger and more happy. Share a love! It's a good thing.
