There are many theories about university students in Poland. Of course some of them are complete rubbish...

One of them, however, is true. A student is always hungry. That's a fact. Getting a student into a state of feeling pleasantly fed is a difficult task, yet extremely satisfying.

Another fact - students are always poor. Counting every penny in order to...BUY FOOD. The ultimate goal of our modest money earning endeavours.

When one combines the above statements, we face the epic : The Quest for Food.

Today, good Uncle Vladimir Ganjalf the Green shared some of his MacDonald's coupons with us... How benevolent of him! Me and M decided,that we'll use it for lunch after creative writing classes. We started to count the money... We had some photocopying to to as well, which was a priority...

Then we counted our scarce vault contents... We had 19.95zl... the two sets were 20.

5 groszy. 5 friggin groszy. Like 5 pennies.

The easiest way would be to find even a small 10 gr coin...no, nowhere. On our way to CW class I found 1 gr. Then in my wallet, miraculously 2gr...

So that's 2gr left.

Damn.

Wait! The fountain!!! We peeked in. No water, just some left-over snow. Hey, it's money there! That looks like 5gr, doesn't it? Yeah...

Are we...
Well, do we have a choice?
We can give up.
No, I'm hungry.
So am I.
Then I'll take that out.
Oh, you want...
I will.
Noo...
Wanna bet?
Sure.
A beer.
Deal

And M took the friggin coin from the snow xD Then we went to McD only to realise we have around 10 gr extra.

Yay for fountain-robbing!

You know, Baby...
Yeah...?
Let's give it back when we have a chance... I mean a coin like this.
Okay, we will. We will, Hun.
Good.

A squeeze of hand. Like a beat of two hearts being one.