The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

It was true, since arriving in Poland I had put on a few pounds, well in Poland
they measured it in kilos and I had put on a few of them as well. It was a lie I
told myself but I thought I was busy. I knew busy and my life was pretty empty
at the time. I always worked better to a tight schedule than an open ended
deadline. I thought that I should go on a diet and start running again, maybe
even take up yoga or some shit like that.
I was ushered out of the TV room and into a room with a long table. We were
joined by Elly’s other cousin a thin tall kid of about sixteen or seventeen. He
made his way over and shook my hand, I immediately liked him more than his
brother. I don’t care that people say you shouldn’t judge other people by how
they look, it is a very good indicator of personality, you just need to know what
to look for.
Someone who is dirty or unkempt maybe having a bad day or they may lack self
esteem, they may even be depressed. Someone with good posture, who looks
you in the eye is generally confident and confident people achieve more. I could
go on but I firmly believe that appearances really do let us know things about
others. You would be foolish only to judge on appearance or to refuse to change
your assessment once you have fresh evidence of a person’s character but when
you know nothing else, your eyes can help you see.
At the table I just sat and nodded as the conversation happened around me. Elly
was happy, so I was happy. There is tea, with tea leaves or granules or