Ahojte!
Keď som ešte chodila na veterinu do Košíc, mali sme von uprostred lavičiek veľkú sochu koňa.
Lavičky boli vždy plné, každý sa tam predsa chcel cez prestávku vyhrievať na slnku. Častokrát sme si sadli k cudzím ľuďom a čakali, až odídu. Ak neodchádzali, prisúvali sme sa bližšie, bližšie, bližšie..
A pomohlo.
Hlavné bolo, aby sme sedeli.
Niektorí sedieť na lavičke nepotrebovali. Možno nechceli. Mali v paži. Sedeli na zemi.
Vraveli sme si: ,,Španieli". Ale nie v zlom slovazmysle. Skôr v závidiacom. Závideli sme, že to dokážu urobiť.Nie na trávu. Proste na chodník. Bez hanby. Bez zlého pocitu. Lebo my, Slováci, sa hanbíme.
Za to,ako sa obliekame, ako vyzeráme, ako nevyzeráme, kde sedíme, ako sedíme, či sedíme.
Oni nie. Je jedno, kde ako a prečo.
Proste si sadnú. Ľahnú . Neriešia. Zabávajú sa. Užívajú si.
A to na nich tak obdivujem.
Tú takú detskosť.
Neznamená to,že nie sú vyspelí. Keď treba, vedia byť zodpovední. Vážni. Slušní.
Poznajú hranice.
Ale nezabúdajú sa zabávať. Užívať život :)
A možno práve preto som si vybrala Španiela.
Mono práve preto som išla so Španielmi na týždňový výlet po Francúzsku (a Belgicku).
Možno preto plánujem svoje leto stráviť v Španielsku na stáži.
A ani Erasmus nie je vylúčený.. :)
A tak sme ležali na zemi pred Pantheonom v Paríži, vychutnávali slnko, horúcu zem, prítomnosť jeden druhého, vychutnávali Paríž .. :)
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Hello everyone!
When I was on University of Veterinary Medicine and Pharmacy, we had outside a big horse statue in the middle of the benches.
The benches were always full, and everyone wanted to warm up in the sun during the break. If me and me friends didn´t have place for sitting, we waited for their leaving.. If they didn´t go, we were getting closer, closer, closer ..
And they left.
I am trying to give you advice how to do it.
The important thing was that we were sitting
But some people didn´t need to sit on the bench.. They just sat on the ground.
We were saying, "Spaniels." But not in bad words, I think we were jealous. Jealous that they can do it.
They didn´t sit on on the grass, but on the sidewalk. No shame, no bad feeling, because we, Slovaks, are shameful.
Because of how we dress, how we look, how we don´t look, where we sit, how we sit or If we sit.
They are not. No matter where and how and why.
They just sit down, have fun and enjoy.
And I admire them so much.
That kind of infantile.
It doesn´t mean they are not mature. If it´s important. they are responsible. Seriously. Polite.
They know the boundaries.
But they don´t forget to be entertained. Enjoy Life :)
And maybe that's why I chose my Spanish boy.
Maybe that's why I went with Spanish guys for a week trip to France (and Belgium).
Maybe that's why I'm planning to spend my summer in Spain on my internship.
And even Erasmus is not excluded .. :)
So we were lying on the ground front of the Pantheon in Paris, enjoying the sun, hot ground, the presence of each other, enjoying Paris .. :)
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