I decided to write the English, because I think English all tonight. I will not say sorry for my English. I think, that every man able to able translate. And I will not say sorry for my mistake, because my marks in English were never good. Perhaps I had a bad teachers, I don´t know, but the crazy is, that name of my English teacher from first class of high school in Jindřichův Hradec was Dominika Hašková. I would like to write about what I was thinking all night.

I think about my friends, which are really incredibly low. Unfortunatelly, I was very surprised. I counted around two, maybe three REAL friends. Big coincidence is, that their names begins with letter K. And two of them have a same name. They are two girls and one boy. Something about them. The first girl I know from my second high school and I can tell her everything and she me too. She is number one with regard to my friends. Second girl I know thanks for one boy, I know her perhaps year and a half. We can say many things, sometimes and private. But I have to say, that sometimes we don´t understand and we have a word fight.

The boy I know from childhood. We are a schoolmates two years and we remain big real friens to today. And we handle everything, for example: girls, sports, cars.

Then, there are about ten, maybe fifteen normal friends. I can say, that they are all of my class. With them I go to the swimming pool and pub. We tell about what is new. I have a several other friends, but they are only ordinary friends.

Then, there are a lot of people in this shit city, who believe that they are my friends, but aren´t interest me.

The letter K isnť typical only for my real friends, but also for someone who meant a lot to me, I would say the whole world, but she doesn´t earn and killed me like a nail. But I don´t want to discuss further, because for the last year of life, I would prefer to forget.

Thank you for your time, that you have to read. And thank you for your comments.

Something at the end: Friendship is very important.