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Urszula Stachowicz

I have memory of a goldfish. That’s why I need my Tookapic diary – to remember anything!
#10 178/365
41 streak
#1,059
Day 1,059
Goodbye paper cranes
Today I've burnt my paper cranes. We were going to burn 1 000 that made my friend but she changed her mind. So I killed mine. And...
#1,063
Day 1,063
Scratiching
Andrzej is testing my patience by scratiching the window. You can imagine the sound.
#1,079
Day 1,079
Sick
Don't be fooled he is NOT sleeping. Andrzej doesn't mind eating corpse. As you see.
#1,080
Day 1,080
Angina, day 4th
Andrzej doesn't want me to work. I must obey.
#1,083
Day 1,083
#1,092
Day 1,092
Night
I'm not fine. I fu$#ed it up.
#748
Day 748
Black day
Another black day tomorrow. I know it's my Grandma, but for me is remembering what happened a few months ago. Over and over again. Like scra...
#753
Day 753
Rudy
I don't like he's behaviour. He's too quiet, he's hiding from people and mostly sleeps and doesn't eat much. Maybe I'm too cautious and he's havi...
#770
Day 770
1.1.
It is said there are seven stages.
#802
Day 802
Black
When this series of misfortunes is going to end?
#817
Day 817
Coffee flies
#850
Day 850
Eye of the tiger
Rudy is sleepy after yesterday and so do I. This stress finally got me and I feel terrible. I wish I could just stay in a bed but unf...
#865
Day 865
Garland
Oh, I missed this adrenaline. I missed taking photos. Damn. I will miss taking photos on weddings. :( It's the first time since months I felt...
#868
Day 868
Streak rain
Let's move on to another day. I've got nothing to say about today.
#874
Day 874
New
Well, hello. So excited. My new car! First one entirely mine.
#899
Day 899
Kid's birthday
Kid's birthday I spent nice evening with my family. For the first time. Something really weird happened. I used to avoid those family meeting. I mean...
#910
Day 910
Prisoner
It's growing. Still. Fast. Inexorably.
#921
Day 921
Kitchen disaster
So this tart definitely doesn't look like it was supposed to. Something went wrong. With dough. And with cream. The only good things...
#928
Day 928
Messed with my head
Finally I made use of my yellow dress.
#929
Day 929
My Friend
Honey, I know it's around the corner. And I promise you, that when this day comes, I won't let you suffer. I can't remember how many times I...
#935
Day 935
Zero waste
Yesterday I used whites so today I had to make us of yolks. Memories. Long, long time ago when there was nothing at shops my Mum used to ma...
#944
Day 944
Sun F.
I hate this day. I feel like a fresh corpse. Still don't know what 's wrong with me.
#951
Day 951
#967
Day 967
Hand
#theme-holding