My mission to get rid of my 12,5 kg of dried fruit has been proceeding pretty well; my mates in the house have been loving the dried fruit, and yesterday while we had the opening drinks, I found who had earlier expressed his interest for it. Then, later the night we decided to hit the bars where I ended up stuffing one 1l bag of them into
's backpack since, you know, he had a backpack and plenty of room in it. The third bag I just let people to taste from, because for some reason getting a 1l of dried fruit is bit intimidating, but they still like to taste it, so I just persuaded everyone to try it. I left the bag onto the table in the pub while going to the restroom, but when I came back, it was gone. I don't know where did it go, but I don't care since I was trying to get rid of it anyway.
I even managed to give some for too - every eating mouth helps!
I'm not quite sure if he understood anything I was saying about how I ended up getting 60 kg of dried from a friend and dragging one 12,5 kg box of it with me to Krakow on a skateboard. Even though he might be thinking of me as a nutcase, at least I managed to get his attention when he was already in hurry to leave - he meets so many people, I'm sure, that he's going to forget most of them so, better make myself memorable.
Anyway, it's been intense day which has been filled with socialization during the conference on the day and the "bear bowling" during the night. Though it's usually really easy to get some kind of conversation going on just by mentioning "I've seen your username around". My conversation skills aren't that good anyway, so it's good time to learn.
Ok, I'm really tired right now so, good night!