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<description>My Entire World</description>
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<title>Train of thoughts coming up to my mind during my 17-hours trip home from Natolin</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2005 22:40:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Here I am in the train. Going home after a semester that promissed to be endlessly long, but time actually &lt;i&gt;flew&lt;/i&gt; with the speed of sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;17 hours to go... Tired dead, but thoughts keep coming one after another, like ocean’s waves. The only way out to get rid is to start putting them down.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;I was almost the last one to leave. Ivane and Yrlene only remained on campus after me, and I must confess, guys: the campus is a totally different thing without you all! It was so weird to be there alone, walk in empty corridors, only the decorated Christmas trees were winking with their lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;I had a chanse to experience a totally different campus: sadly silent, without anyone hanging around, singing, talking, drinking... Surprisingly, I turned out to love it even more. To love it the way it WAS. With all of you around. For you don't appreciate what you had unless you lose it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;This&lt;/em&gt; campus was mysteriously beautiful, quiet and snow-white. In the absence of students, it seemed to be sad and cold. To preserve all of its warmth for us, it covered itself with a downy blanket. Even the twinkling lights of the decorated Christmas trees seemed to be sad for our departure, wishing us bon voyage, and asking to come back asap.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Silence around grants the opportunity to look inside of you. To think, to understand, to feel much more than one usually does in the rush of everyday. I suddenly realized how much I miss everybody who managed to become my family during these months..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;“In the good and in the evil, in richness and powerty...” Isn’t it what they say to join their lifes in a marriage?.. Well, without saying it, these people turned out to become the ones I can count on in the situations mentioned above: in moments of end-of-exam joy or preparation despairs... and in many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Sometimes you don’t even have to say anything, somebody just passes by and &lt;b&gt;sees&lt;/b&gt; you need his/her help or support. They share with you the results of their work to facilitae your exam preparation, they give you their last chocolate in case of acute chocolate shortage, they are there whenever you have fun or need their help and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;The word combination “esprit de Natolin” sounded meaningless and pathetic to me when I heard it for the first time. Now that I am coming back home, I realize how much it means to me now, and how much I will miss it. For the two weeks only, this is true. Then I will have another 5 months to enjoy it to the full, and this separation will only make my wish to enjoy it more acute..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Well, I guess, now I am tired enough to go to sleep, waves of thoughts have calmed down, sea surface is calm, ready for a fortnight’s peaceful rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Already Missing Natolin...</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 14:35:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;Seems like this semester's mission is completed, people are leaving, one by one. I have already pulled out my suitcase to start packing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;But the whole thing feels unrealistic: this is SO much my life now that I still can’t quite imagine how it will be outside this campus, without all these people around, 23 emails a day, without obligations, deadlines and hurry-ups. Without sleepless nights, either surrounded by notes and papers to study or by cheerful people in the bar celebrating whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;What on earth will I be doing for the whole 24h a day??!! During this long awaited month of holidays it will be sooo strange &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to have to come back to ur room for 5 minutes to make a cup of tea and run back to classes, to print out tons of stuff to read and convince yourslef you actually &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt;, not to chat on skype with the person with which you can talk just walking two steps along the corridor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;It will be &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; strange to be out of Natolin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;A week ago there we received a letter from Andrea saying there is already a College brochure for the next year, mentioning that they already think of the next promotion. This fact suddenly stroke me. Perfectly logic for them, to me it sounded like a betrayal :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;In this respect this is true that this period out of the College, this departures, goodbyes, hugds and kisses are a rehearsal of the June “goodbye”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;Conclusion: the second semester is gonna be to enjoy. Coz everybody would feel what they will lose in June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot; xml:lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Direct Effect of Christmas Show</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 14:30:18 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Seems like yesterday's law exam was sooooo long ago! Hilarious, during these 3 hours of remembering the difference between FACTORTAME and FRANCOVICH, I was &lt;em&gt;plusieurs fois&lt;/em&gt; catching myself on thinking about the Christmas show (!) This was its direct effect on my exam paper. Hopefully, &lt;em&gt;Biondi&lt;/em&gt; will not get to know about &lt;em&gt;Blondie's&lt;/em&gt; yesterday performance before estimating the papers ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Guys (Rikard, Piotr and Dominik)&amp;nbsp;did a &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; great job, planning the whole thing and perfectly organizing everything, beginning with the rehearsals, ending with PR campaign heating the interest to this mysterious and much-talked-about event. Thank you,&amp;nbsp; three Not-So-Stupid-Men :))&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Transition and Integration: MISSION COMPLETED!!</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2005 20:30:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Done! ... 3 hours... 10 pages... 2 questions...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;FDI... ENP... CIS... PECO... Damn abbreviations in French (as Panos correctly mentioned in his Skype name ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever! There is only one more exam to go for.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And this is gonna be EU law :)) The only action I've done to approach the subject is putting my beautiful &amp;amp; stylish, green &amp;amp; glossy Craig &amp;amp; De Burca in fron t of me at my desk ...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Die Hard Day...</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2005 23:15:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Yup, the day has come when I could not delay the pleasure of starting to STUDY seriously Transiton and Integration...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mmmm, some day I will write a book &quot;How to Decieve Your Mind and Make it Study for the 5th Exam in One Month&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Among the methods used to keep myself awake after sleeping for 6 hours max for the last ....mmm.... 1,5 months:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- coffee (obviously, but stops working at certain moment);&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- 15 min. of intensive gymnastics (especially effective at 01.00-02.00 ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- skype takls/chats;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Cola (God save the Pepsi machine in Retinger hall!! ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Music (latin, preferably);&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- A shot of belly dancing (with thw belt making rumor, preferably);&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Redbull (hard artillery of tonight - the exam is TOMORROW!!!!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: left; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_can.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Concentrate, baby!! Next exam's coming up :)</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2005 19:50:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Oh my!... How increadibly hard it is to make myself start studying again!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first thing that came up to my mind when I woke up next morning after having done &quot;Civilization europeenne&quot; exam was: &quot;Ooooh, nom I can't believe I have to make myself start studying again!&quot;. It all has to start all over again... Books, print-outs, underline, notes, summaries, learn-it-by-heart....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I allowed myself an adjustment (trasition:) period and included an ever working therapy - shopping!! This time I bought lots of small trifles, almost all of them were planned as presents... but half of them are &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; anymore ;) - I liked them too much myself ;))) Sorry, Lena!!!!!!!!!! :)))))))&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Isn't it cute?? :&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: left; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_my_room_001.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Prof. Geremek &amp; 'Sex and the Sity'</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2005 23:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Never been more exhausted in my whole life... But never been happier to get rid of the exam. This one was particularly preoccupying because it is oral and in French. Taking into account my enourmous knowledge and practice of the language, it was hilarious. Olga who listened to me from outside said I was using English words with French pronounciation and without any hesitation went on speaking. Pooooooor Prof. who has to endure this torture of hearing me perverting the language of Voltaire :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Done!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not being able of joining the others who went to dine out at&amp;nbsp;the Indian restaurant, we organized our own therapy: 'Sex and the City' in &quot;Marcel-Kino&quot;.... Hilarious!!! 9 series in te row, we could not stop, no way! This is really addictive!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_mila3.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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<title>Nikolaus Day</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2005 21:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;The idea was to draw a lot with the name of somebody whom you secretly have to make a present and bring it to the general meeting to Pawel's room, where the self-appointed elphs (me &amp;amp; Elena) distributed the presents. The coolest part was to guess WHO gave you the present...&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: right; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 0px 1.4em 0.7em; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_nikolaus_20day_20054.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some presents were just 100% appropriate for the person. Like mine:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: left; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_pooh_cup_004.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Massimo, GRAZIE! Sei grande!! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<title>Helloween</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 22:40:00 +0100</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: left; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_helloween_001.3.jpg&quot; /&gt;A perfect movie before&amp;nbsp;the Helloween&amp;nbsp;- 'Flight Plan', then cutting pumpkins with Prof. Dinan. Sociability of this professor is fabulous! u can tell at once - this guy is from America! At least one good contribution of America to the education ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This was the 1st tme in my life when I carved pumpkin!! Unfortunately, we don't have this tradition :( Was cool, I carved even two of them :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At the actual Helloween the bar was crowded with all sorts of weird creatures: witches, vikings, cabaret dancers, vampire victims, Russian militaries, .... even a PRIEST!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was at the last moment assigned the role of a ... black cat (at the hot roof ;) though now when I am looking at the picture I find it difficult to recognize the cat there...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2005 22:20:00 +0200</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;A wonderful initiative: some of the guys organized a trip to Mazury Lake. They picked up 2 boats and spend 2 marvellous days sailing, drinking, singing, dancing... U name it!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For some those are still the BEST moments during the whole stay in Natolin.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://serdenko.blogspirit.com/images/medium_pict3467.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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