La hostia polaca...

Si, en esta entrada voy a comentar una serie de anecdotas basadas en historias reales de varios erasmus en Gdansk 09/10 y permitirme que salvo mi nombre no de el de ellos.. jejej

Bueno, la hostia polaca es algo que cualquier erasmus de pro en Polonia ha recibido, he ahi algunos ejemplos:

Erasmus 1

I was comin back to the dorm, and in the park after the bridge 5 or 6 drunk guys stop me pretendin' something cause they were sayin that they were the Gdansk Police control, i understood that was better to run but before do this one of the guy kick my leg...;

Erasmus 2

I was in the door of Autsajder and suddenly one guy hit me in my ear. By the face;

Erasmus 3

Parlament, Gdansk; im dancing and a guy comes to me an says: can I speak with you?... I put my ear for listening and he impacts his elbow in my jaw... then he starts running.;

Erasmus 4

Gdansk... Absinthe's corner, first week of my erasmus, I passed and a guy kicked my ass...;

Erasmus 5

Poznan... trying with a girl... brother appears... im in the air flying because a hand suddenly appeared and up me in the air...;

Bueno es una serie de curiosidades que nos pasaron a mi y a unos amigos y por eso creamos ese grupo en el facebook y esas son las historias, espero que al menos os hayais reido!

Sin duda una gran; hostia; la hostia polaca... ah y por supuesto todos oimos alguna vez el mitiquisimo...

You know what is Poland? you wanna fight?...;

Que bien lo pasamos en esa erasmus...