Bismillah
The opening
First week back in Poland for the 6th year.
Normal days still but somehow I am glad that I am stepping my feet here again.
As always this country never fail to amaze me, doesnt matter in what way but somehow I really love the fact that I feel a lot more tranquil here than in my own country.
Basically the main reason I want to point out here is because I can go anywhere without troubles without worries. I mean in case that someone might disturb me, pull my scarf off or anything sort.
Yes in the other hand I miss my family. I spent 2 wonderful months of holidays with joy yes I do.
One small tiny moment occured today when I was about to go out from my apartment. Normally there will be this one pakcik who always mop the floor wipe the windows and all in the hallway. I remember him very well. He has a bodybuilder kind of body and a straight face.
When I saw him from afar straight away it comes to my mind reminding myself who he is. What make me so shocked is that he first said me hello and gave me way eventhough for sure I will make the floor that he mopped dirty with my boots. And what's more he said to me something more or less sounded like ah it's you Miss, it's been a long time I never see you. I was dumbfounded cause it's not only me who's living in this huge apartment. How come he can remember me so well that it actually made me forgot every single polish words I learnt and I just said hello back and smiled. I should've said yes cause I've been away for two months because of my summer vacation. It amazes me really to realise how kindhearted these people are.
Once again I thought to myself I should learn a lot from them and collect the experiences to raise up my child well :p yes I will be a forgeable mother like that.
/ lesson learnt : dont judge a book before even discover what's inside /
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