Bratislava Travel Blog› entry 8 of 48 › view all entries
We barely made the train to Bratislava and I admit that it wasn't very genius of us to spend all our remainding polish bills on beers. It wasn't all completely my idea, I was forced to drink! We completely collapsed on our sleepers as we got on the train nearly missing it by a minute. I felt like I was going to die from exhaustion for running miles to our train with bacpacks feeling a bit tipsy and mental already from the beers. And I blame it to Wayne. I even think it's his fault that I forgot to buy postcards in Krakow. I do blame him for everything. Even global warming. And Paris Hilton.
Anyhoo, a dude named Martin (skydiver) is our unlucky host who allowed us to spend a night at his apartment because of my 'financial situation' (really man, you did not have to say it that way on your blog!.
By the way, I really enjoyed eating the first KFC meal I've ever had since new yr's even though they only have gravy for the smashed potatoes. I know a few people might think that I'm just overreacting by giggling over chicken wings but I'm not. You won't understand the depression I sometimes had before for eating almost the same food everyday. I've had enough pancakes, waffles, french toast and peanut butter sandwhich as meals. And I'm not even talking about as breakfast meals. Dinner and lunch as well. So sad. But that was past already and I have a big futue with KFC ahead of me.
And did I just type 'Smashed Potatoes'? Not even gonna change it.