Study ends twenty-eighth of December. Days only ten. I have time to do a lot of work. And not because I'm lazy and kept putting it off at the last moment, but because the teachers are idiots.
University. In my idiotic university had a system failure, and now all the written debt. How would still not cover tuition. Who has a year as if not paid, who then all of 5 years. I have written two years. I'm shocked! Tomorrow will understand.
Oh, Thailand, Thailand! How nice it was. Nature, Weather. All. A month in paradise. Upon arrival in Russia, I'm shocked. First, the terms of all evil and gloomy. All of which is running at a speed of light. Weather Shit! Cold, wet and nasty. Do not want to live here. I want back to your paradise. You can even without money. Just throw the bread and bananas. And beer.