When I’am in the right mood, I can do almost everything. But never ever ask me about my mood. For some reason it’s a stunningly hurtful. You must feel. Cheer up if necessary.
It’s pretty helpful to get up early and have a walk in the morning.
How the story started? I looked into my refrigerator today and it way empty. The grocery store next to my place would have opened at 9.30. So I decided to go to the Rechnoi Vokzal metro station and have a breakfast there. To be sure, the mall opens at 10 o’clock, I had to wait until because I wasn’t willing to go to McDonald that morning. It’s was quite rainy outdoors. Fortunately there is a visor on the hood of my jacked (I didn’t know it before). Thus I hung around there in the bus stop, went over the drugstore and all. Then I went to the mall, the third floor where the foodcourt is. There is a cafe with a funny name Mu-Mu (they have a cow as their mascot). I have a lunch there usually, but it’s was time for a breakfast. So I took two eggs, fried potatoes and a sausage, a big cup of cappuccino and Berlin’s cookie. All that stuff costed quite cheap. That’s why I love having breakfast not in home. It’s cheap, tasty, you can eat everything you want without being concerned about calories, because when you leave, you go for a walk and you can walk five or even ten kilometers easily. I do that way so. After having a online conversation with my friends then my mother, I hit the road way home on my feet.
Frankly, I don’t like to have a walk in the weekends. Moscow is too crowded. No business lunches, and cinema tickets are expensive. Well, actually, I’m going to do some work today, and housework too. Sort of vacuum cleaning and laundry. Work helps me not to feel lonesome…
I remember we used to be fans of Notre Dame de Paris musical. Oh my God, it was almost 20 years ago. So long ago! It occurred to me I could watch it again. Maybe live version? Huh? You tell me that the actors are not the same. It’s apparently true. I feel overwhelming urge to buy tickets, fly to Paris and watch it, though. Could we even dream to do that in our childhood? I don’t think so. It’s not to expensive, after all. Certainly you should also book a hotel, and eat something there… But the show is worth it… You know, shell out a little.
While I am writing this the original music is playing in background. So beautiful! So emotional! French sounds so melodic… I really like the musical! See ya!
As you may know my personal blog have been hacked. I’ve lost all my photos (luckily I have copies on the other sites). The theme is set to default and all. I might feel sore about it though. But also it’s a sign (perhaps from above) to change something. Sort of drastic changes. I’ve decided to run the blog in English further. I’m not a good English writer, but I really enjoy studying the English language. It’s my chance to practice in writing, even though nobody read those messages, it doesn’t matter. I read books now in English, it certainly helps to memorise collocations, expressions and sentences I’ve recently read. Moreover it helps me to adjust my mind to the way of English thinking, to keep my internal monologue flow in English. I really enjoy it to tell you the truth. As a matter of fact I feel sometimes that it’s closer to me and my personality to think in English but it still seems to be difficult as if I were a child with poor vocabulary. By the way, hooray! I’ve just written all this text having looked just a couple of times to the dictionary. It’s full of mistakes, I know. “The person who never made a mistake never tried anything new” (it’s a quote of the wiseman).
К сожалению, мой сайт был взломан. Большая часть изображений была удалена с сайта. Но тексты удалось сохранить.