Picking up RJ

As you can immagine, RJ was not able to arrive by himself, he needed help as always, so i drove to Berlin to pick him up from the airport. And who knows him just a bit, knows already that he was late - as a proper filipino - he was probably the last one that left the plane. He just can resist and goes always to the security guys to ask them to search ahahhahaha;) (sounds like a hobby - almost;)
I got an awesome hat as a Christmass gift from RJ. Then we drove back to the city, left my car at the parking and visited Berlin using metro and S-bahn. It was a bit cold and to my very surprise RJ didnt like Berlin at all. I always thougt - he would have loved it, because people usually like this city. It must be the weirdness of him;) hahah

We saw all the sights like Brandenburger Tor, Reichstag, Alex, Potsdammer Platz, Kudamm and so on.
In the afternoon, when we got bored and it was getting dark we went back to the car and drove to Poland to my home.
It was the day, when the first filipino entered not only my house but the whole street ;)
My mum - she doesnt speak effinglish - wanted to comunicate with this weirdo, so she started talking in italian and RJ - u know, he's just pretending to know languages - answered without any sense all italian words which he still kept in mind (which was like an almost progress;)
This was hellarious - RJ knows some polish words (maybe 3 or 4 haahah) so it was like mix of the 6 italian and 4 polish words together with politalian of my mum. i should have shut up and let them talk ahhahahaha. Maybe next time.