Good;
I've made it into the sun on more than one occasion. This means i am going to have a pretty fierce tan by the end of teh summer.
Pawel is learning me to curse in Polish. So far i have skyrwysyn, kurwa, and jebany huj. I say them to one of the other polish kitchen workers and he laughs HYSTERICALLY if i prounounce them right (which is a big if).
I've aquired Jack and Danny in the realm of poeple i know. They're excellent and danny has a hammock.
The Bad:
I hate being stuck here.
Chicks who drink my beers like i'm some assmongering college sophomore trying to get in their pants. (read that as i do not want a piece, so don't take my booze. Put up the money like veryone else. and definatly don't abuse my generosity.)
When it rains, i get a 4 inch puddle in my room.
The Crazy:
Pawel jokingly hits on me. yesterday i was bringing out food and he looks at me and says, "Erin, you put out for everyone." I told him he had no proof of that.
We have parties about every night at teh Kelley Cabin. When the Polish kids come, it's amazing. The first night teh polish kids came, there were a lot of friendship drinks and some sort of buffalo vodka... long story short, i almost broke a toe and passed out on the (exterior) stairs to my room.
Last night was the "go away Jack" Party. There was imbibing, and our boss, Maggie, even came over to play. It was an interesting time to say the very least.
Soonly, there will be pictures. but until then:
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