Friday, April 18, 2014

My New Smartphone

Hi!
Sorry for not writing for so long, but you know how lazy I am. But I must assure you there weren't so many exciting things I would never miss to write. Maybe, only that on Monday I participated in the competition dedicated to the BDay of the Hermitage and that on Wednesday I received my VAT number. But since I got the most wonderful news, I couldn't hold up writing for no longer.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

The Dress Is Hunted!

YAS! We did it! We bought me a prom dress! But I'm not going to show you it all, it'll be just a 'sneek-pic'.

Once Upon A Sunday

Today before our shopping mom asked me to go to the park. Why not? Plus, I shouldn't have refused to the woman who was going to pay for all the things I'd choose. But this post's not about that, but about what interesting I've met during a short walk in our city park.

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Snow Again. April No Fool. Dress Hunting.


And as usual I don't care it's been five days since the very start of current April already. Actually it sucks (like every spring month on our island). The last weeks of March were pretty nice, I even dared think it was spring! But now, "shut up, beotch" said spring, and it's been a blizzard this morning. April snowstorm, YEY! I remember, a year or two ago that sht happened too.

Sunday, March 30, 2014

After Every Party

... I'm supposed to die according to the song by IAMX ("After Every Party I Die"), but after our potential-super party I did not. Why potential? Because it wasn't so blowing-away as it could've been. And there are some reasons for that.

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Countryside As I Know

Today I had to visit my not-so-dear elder sister due to the birthday of her younger daughter. It wouldn't be too bad, if my sister and her family didn't live in a tiny village! The village's called Taranay, don't even ask me what it means - I have no idea. So I pick here a map, you can see what way my mom and I had to follow from our sweet Yuzhno-Sakhalinsk to Taranay.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

The Engish Fest

Today's English festival wasn't a festival where you could easily get beer, dance with adorable ladies and have fun with your good old buddies. Was it so because the fest was for... pupils? Oh, most likely. But I'd rather had a glass of beer than was sitting there and listening to those criminal things many children did.

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