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December 15, 2007

Uraaaaa!!! Snow! Snow! Much snow!
When I've got up today (as usually near 11 o'clock:) I've seen that everything around is white, snowy and so-so beautiful! The layer of snow is almost up to knee:))
So now I'm going to walking with my friends...
Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!!!!!!!

10:19 PM May 22 2008





December 11, 2007

Three weeks ago I've got a hometask (on the courses in university) to learn by heart a part of 'Hamlet' by W. Shakespeare. And yesterday I finally did it! Now I know it perfectly. 
There is a part of it.

By William Shakespeare

To be, or not to be; that is the question:
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And, by opposing, end them. To die, to sleep -
No more, and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to – ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep.
To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there’s the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil
Must give us pause. There’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life,
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th’oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,
The pangs of disprized love, the law’s delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th’unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country from whose bourn
No traveler returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all.

December 9, 2007

Now I'm sitting at home instead to be at the rock-concert!
I haven't got a ticket to it.

A few days before the concert I asked my friend, who would take part at it (he plays in the band The Final Headshot), to get me a ticket and hand it through my friend with whom I study at the same class. But they didn't do it. They hadn't tickets, then time and finally they forgot about me. Was it so difficult to get one ticket for me?

The consequence of this story is that I must always depend only on myself.