Ivanku, kamarade, ja nevedel nic.

When I arrived to Panama, we agreed, that until I will find some place, I will stay at house of my MC teammate Franklin. We were looking for some options and last Monday, we met few people at Diana's (CEEDer from Mexico) farewell party. During general conversation one of the people made a joke, that I should move to her apartment, so she can learn english. Franklin reacted quickly and explained her, that actually it doesn't have to be a joke...

So we agreed, that she will ask at home, if it is possible and then we will see. As Franklin left to IC at the end of the week, I was supposed to call her and folow up on our conversation. After a quite difficult phone call (as she doesn't speak english very much and my spanish is even worse), she told me, that she will call me in a while, when she will be with some friend, who speaks english. And after few minutes I was told, that in two days she will pick me up to move to their apartment.

I was happy, that I have permanent accomodation, but on the other hand I didn't know, where I am going to stay, what kind of appartement it is, how many people live there. In other words: "Ja do toho sel a nevedel nic...".

Well - next chapter is starting in my One year adventure in Panama - maybe I will finally start to learn spanish (I don't have any other option, if I want to communicate with her).