“Life’s full of wonders”
Last time I always feel myself like I’m “Mister Right” or something. ‘Cause I don’t regret anything I’ve done for the last few weeks.
I've earned a few creds promoting the shop, selling books. Me and Mike were carrying a board with advertizing. Sometimes some people asked us how to get to that shop. But once, there was a situation in which I felt myself like an idiot. Some people asked me same thing in english, and I started to explain some shit. Then I was just... stunned - I forgot the word "SHOP"!!! That was so suddenly! So now, as you can see I write THIS shit in english in order to keep fit, to presume all translational systems operational. Most of my language practice comes only from PC-games for the last few years, so there's no surprise in the situation, that I'm starting to forget things. Our university's staff think that language practice is useless for the students of the last years.
To be honest - shit’s fucked up around; I’m still free from classes at the university, I don’t work anywhere, if not saying about that punk-ass activity in the global network. But, shit’s almost fucked up there too. I’m loosing patience. I’m waiting for the moment to put hands on that bitch, which is my “chief” or something - for her silence! She don’t pay any attention to the people supposedly working for her. Anyway, that’s a long story. And I’m still good; still have my money with me, and even a few people, ready to work with me.
All my days I spend reading. That’s fuckin’ amazing, I must admit! The book can take my conscience far away from reality - just like PC game, or movie on TV. Today I had some shit to be done in various districts of Moscow. I’ve spend all day riding the train. But everything was done well. Apart from being taken 2 stations away from destination one time, because of that new passion of mine - reading.
You know, that I’ve lost my “new” mobile phone not so long ago, right? That was NOT fair at all. Seven thousand credits! Damn!
Today, while walking in the park, I noticed this shit lying on the bench:
The God considered that occasion with my nokia 6230i unfair, and sent me a new mobile phone. It’s much worse than I expected though, but I was not allowed to choose, right? Придется по-русски: «Дареному коню в зубы не смотрят».
I remembered the movie called “Peter FM”. The girl’s lost her phone in a crowd of people, and someone’s found it… It wasn’t an accident! It was the beginning of new relations between two people. But such thing can’t happen to me. The phone was switched off when I found it. On attempt to turn it on - the display showed the notice, that the battery’s low. When I came home and used my own phone to check up the SIM card of the found phone - PIN code was asked. No way somebody will be able to talk to me trough this SIM card.
The phone itself can’t be used. I have no charger for this model. I wonder, should I go to Sovok and buy there a charger?
I've earned a few creds promoting the shop, selling books. Me and Mike were carrying a board with advertizing. Sometimes some people asked us how to get to that shop. But once, there was a situation in which I felt myself like an idiot. Some people asked me same thing in english, and I started to explain some shit. Then I was just... stunned - I forgot the word "SHOP"!!! That was so suddenly! So now, as you can see I write THIS shit in english in order to keep fit, to presume all translational systems operational. Most of my language practice comes only from PC-games for the last few years, so there's no surprise in the situation, that I'm starting to forget things. Our university's staff think that language practice is useless for the students of the last years.
To be honest - shit’s fucked up around; I’m still free from classes at the university, I don’t work anywhere, if not saying about that punk-ass activity in the global network. But, shit’s almost fucked up there too. I’m loosing patience. I’m waiting for the moment to put hands on that bitch, which is my “chief” or something - for her silence! She don’t pay any attention to the people supposedly working for her. Anyway, that’s a long story. And I’m still good; still have my money with me, and even a few people, ready to work with me.
All my days I spend reading. That’s fuckin’ amazing, I must admit! The book can take my conscience far away from reality - just like PC game, or movie on TV. Today I had some shit to be done in various districts of Moscow. I’ve spend all day riding the train. But everything was done well. Apart from being taken 2 stations away from destination one time, because of that new passion of mine - reading.
You know, that I’ve lost my “new” mobile phone not so long ago, right? That was NOT fair at all. Seven thousand credits! Damn!
Today, while walking in the park, I noticed this shit lying on the bench:
The God considered that occasion with my nokia 6230i unfair, and sent me a new mobile phone. It’s much worse than I expected though, but I was not allowed to choose, right? Придется по-русски: «Дареному коню в зубы не смотрят».
I remembered the movie called “Peter FM”. The girl’s lost her phone in a crowd of people, and someone’s found it… It wasn’t an accident! It was the beginning of new relations between two people. But such thing can’t happen to me. The phone was switched off when I found it. On attempt to turn it on - the display showed the notice, that the battery’s low. When I came home and used my own phone to check up the SIM card of the found phone - PIN code was asked. No way somebody will be able to talk to me trough this SIM card.
The phone itself can’t be used. I have no charger for this model. I wonder, should I go to Sovok and buy there a charger?