A typical morning in our backyard: some guys are sleeping off their hangover at the kids' playground. It's always been like this, though some years are worse than others.
I'll never forget one morning in my dormitory in Riga as an international student: I entered our kitchen and there was a russian young man sitting at our kitchen table, leaning over and sleeping. he stank horribly and was clearly hung over.
it was such an awkward feeling: i didnt want him to be in our kitchen, my kitchen. i didnt know who had let him in and was angry. the supervision lady of the dorm (i dont remember the russian word) later kicked him out yelling quite a lot at him.
i really felt puzzled and unwell to have such a bloke in my kitchen and if the playgrounds arent safe because of them... i feel really sorry.
"dorosli dity" - grown up kids ;)
ReplyDeleteI'll never forget one morning in my dormitory in Riga as an international student: I entered our kitchen and there was a russian young man sitting at our kitchen table, leaning over and sleeping. he stank horribly and was clearly hung over.
ReplyDeleteit was such an awkward feeling: i didnt want him to be in our kitchen, my kitchen. i didnt know who had let him in and was angry.
the supervision lady of the dorm (i dont remember the russian word) later kicked him out yelling quite a lot at him.
i really felt puzzled and unwell to have such a bloke in my kitchen and if the playgrounds arent safe because of them... i feel really sorry.