Searching for an unknown library
Today I went for the first time to the library. It is strange, because I had to notice, after I needed two hour’s to set up an account, find a photo of my and bagging to get the card for the library today, that I can’t take books home. That is complicated because, the book we have to read from yesterdays lecture has 880 pages, and they have only one of it. But the best, to read a book I had to fill out a formula, in two versions, for the book I want to read. Than I could enter the main reading hall. A hall with 1000 seats to read an three big couples made from glass, very impressive. At the counter at the reading hall I had again to fill out two formula’s, than I got my seat number, and had to wait their till, a read lamp was blinking. I this moment I could than take the book. The whole procedure took a half hour.
At, the hotspot I meet two people from Germany, they have the same class as I do. They asked the Prof. how it is possible, for 30 Students to read in one month a 880 pages book with only one exemplar in the library. He said there is a second one just for English books. They can also be taken home. So, we searched together 2 hours, but no library. Nobody at the SGH know about this room, not the people in the library, not the people at the information, not the students. But we found a other second library for language books and courses. It was just not the one we looked for.
In the evening I got the first time kicked out of the SGH because I was at the @ assembly, we do not want to say names, but insiders know! ;-)
It was Ok a bit long. But than at around 10 pm after 4 hours of assembly the security came in and kicked al out. Why! They said they saw @ people drinking alcohol in the university. No discussion five minutes later everybody was on the street.
What we did we went to the club, danced, it is like in Russia, 2/3 of the people at the club where good looking females. Than I took for the first time in Warsaw the night bus. I got lost. The busses do not write where they are. They are old Schlenkies. Also they only stop if you wave your hand. So with 70 km/h they are going through Warsaw, and it is impossible to know, the place you are. So, I asked the bus driver to let me out at Trocka where I live and he kicked me out some where else. It was 3:30 am and I was in a sea of blocks. I live in an area like Marzan in Berlin. Just blocks and all of them looking the same way. After an hour and two times asking I found my place. But you do not know how difficult it is to find at these time people how can help you. The same problem with the Taxis.
Like you see everyday new challenges I have to do!
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