Well. My friend had became an obsessive fan of Russian movies. But only those which Aleksander Domogarov is starring in. So, I was forced to spend 12 hours of my precious life watching russian movies IN RUSSIAN. With no dubbing, no subtittles, nothing. By some miracle I understood almost everything. Which is weird, because I never learned Russian. It looks like I belong to this very small group of Polish people who
a) Love Russia
b) Understand Russian even if they never learned it in their lives.
Conclusion: I am SO PROUD of myself.
After 12 hours of watching Russian movies I started to talk to my mum partly in Russian and partly in Polish cos I honestly couldn't remember Polish words anymore.
She asked me if I was okay.

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Not much activity in my gallery lately, but that's because I lied in bed for the whole five days with flu.
Not the swine flu though. Thank god for that. But seriously, I was so ill, I couldn't even get myself to go down and watch "Top Gear". Now THAT IS a definate sign that something's wrong with me.
My mum didn't really panicked about it. She's too busy playing "Sims 2".
I don't know what's worse :]