четверг, 18 мая 2017 г.

If I'm asked who is my hero, I will not name an actor or a politician. My hero is my father. I can not single out in him any special features of character. But it always seemed to me that he could find common with any stranger. He is the best of the good and modest measure. But if necessary, he can get angry. In my father, I find the golden mean, the perfect balance of everything.I want to be like him, I want to act like him. Here's my hero. This is the person I want to be like.

среда, 17 мая 2017 г.

The first day without Vkontakte. I feel like a prehistoric man. Lots of information is lost, communication with people from other countries is also lost. Where is my music and  memes? What's next? Hunting for mammoths? Our prezident is my hero. Of course, it's better to block websites than to solve economic problems

пятница, 3 марта 2017 г.

I never thought that my friends are good at pool. But tonight they proved to me that they are worthy opponents. The evening was wonderful. We talked, laughed, and played in the pool for three hours. It turns out that for good mood should be so little things.

четверг, 2 марта 2017 г.

I feel that it is time to reconsider some of old comedies about the ghetto. Nothing improves mood more than the reality of the stories in these films. But  there are many moments that are worth thinking about.
"Finally, this movies that proves that Justice isn't always Poetic, Jungle Fever isn't always pretty, and Higher Learning can be a waste of time." - Marlon Wayans.
I would also like to recommend a great serial film on this theme about a famous comedian Chris Rock, but rather his childhood. "Everybody Hates Chris!"

среда, 1 марта 2017 г.

Today I met a foreigner from South Africa in the stairwell. I'm wondering how I was able to understand all of his questions with my level of English knowledge? Maybe I'm not as bad as I think?

понедельник, 27 февраля 2017 г.