Say hello to UK
Well here we begin… Few weeks ago I was planning my trip to London, United Kingdom or just England. It all started on 6th June. I have landed in London airport named “Gatwick” and tried to find my way out of the airport. It’s so **cking big, that you could get lost in there easily. Anyway, because I’m so smart, I have found the way out :D. The next thing that I needed to do was get to the “Canary Wharf” station. That’s about 100 kilometers form the airport. And the best part is that’s my first time in London. Actually it’s my first time in the United Kingdom! It doesn’t fu**ing matter! I thought. And I bought a ticket from the airport to the “Canary Wharf”. Guess how much does it cost? Its f***ing 12 pounds. Just for the metro.
When I have reached my final destination I called to the guy who should take me from the station. Then I called him from the payphone to tell him that I’m in the station. It took 30 minutes for us to meet, because there are two exits from that station. He was waiting me at the other one. Well we met each other later. Here’s were I lived, this photo is from the mountain near the centre.

Work
Next day I’ve started asking about the job and what kind of job I’m going to work. All the answers were: You will see when you get there. I was quite interested and really wanted to work. I had my first working day on 9th of June. It was horrible! I have never seen such a hard and f***ing job. Anyway, my working day has started like this: 5:30 I woke up, ate a sandwich and gone to work. The travel to the work takes 2 and a half hour. So I have started to work on 8 o’clock. All the day I had to carry the plasterboards. It weight about 40kg each. So just imagine how “fun” is to carry that king of shit all the day! In about 3 hours you’re starting to feel the pain, and after another 3 hours you don’t even feel your arms :D. It is funny now, but when I was doing all that shit… It was not very funny. The main thing I know – you have to think about something else when doing the hard work. Then the time runs faster. Well that’s about the work I was doing…

Holliday
Than I got a lump in my armpit and can’t work, so I was walking around the London and taking pictures of everything. It was kind a holidays. I sow Salvador Dali sculptures and a lot of nice things of him. The famous melting clock and some kind of elephant with a fly legs :D. A woman sculpture with a egg on it… Well take a look at the pictures.

Illness
I thought that lump is going to disappear in a few days and then I would go back to work, but it was just growing and growing. After a few days I and my friend decided to go to the hospital and check that lump. Doctors were very stupid and scared to cut it of, so they just gave me antibiotics and told me to wait, like it’s going to disappear in a few days. Guess what? It didn’t help me. After a few days I got back to the hospital and demanded to cut that f***ing lump of my armpit! So they gave me a paper and send me to the other building for the operation. Anyway, I don’t trust other doctors accept Lithuanian ones. So I decided to go back to Lithuania and get rid of that lump. Lithuanian doctors done everything very good, and now I feel very good! Well that’s the story of my short trip in England. I’m thinking of going back if my arm is going to be good until next month.
THE END :D.

June 20th, 2005 at 3:57 pm
Sorry about your disasters in Uk, but i heard that you are planing to go to the Spain isnt it?
June 21st, 2005 at 2:18 am
who knows… maybe. How is your trip? When are you going? Or you allready there?