I just read few of my old posts. And I have to admit that my English was rubbish before I came to UK. I see now my own mistakes:D omg
It’s been week now when I left my home and move to UK. I miss my home. I miss my bad dogs waking me up in the morning. I miss when those dogs were happy when I left home and come back, even just for 10 minutes. I miss when I was eating something and Maniek want me to give something to him too. Like chocolate for example. I miss when Izi was licking me on my face when I just said her name. I miss when Ed scratched me when he wants to play. I miss my dogs. When Maniek was barking at me when I wanted to move him out of my pillow. I miss those little creatures which I love. Without them nowhere is my real home. I have them for 8 years and I can’t imagine my life without them. Dogs are the best friends for humans for me.
It’s not that I don’t miss my family. I do. Even when we were agruing. But whatever I feel I need to handle that. I’m 21 years old now and I need to start my own live. I’ll visiting them when I can.
Tomorrow will be my third interview for a job. I hope I get it. Wish me luck my tumblr friends.
Happy Birthday to me and all those who celebrate their birthday today. :D
Happy Birthday to You!!!