My best holiday.
It was in 1999 when my parents send me on a camp in USA. I was the only person from Poland, so people treated me really good ant took care of me.
In our cot lived 3 boys who were football players. Some day they said that they can teach me how to play it. We spent almost 3 weeks on mead instead of on beach. Thea weather was rainy so our clothes were dirty. When the holidays ended i came back to Poland and i joined up to local football team and now i'm the best player.Moreover when my mum saw my clothes she told me that she won't give me money for new ones and now i work in shop at weekends.I don't regret because i met here a beautiful girl who is now my girlfriend