Notes of the Week (more precisely these 8 days) This week I try to write a little notes. (Today I don't write. Maybe later) Day 1 Today I was studying English with a teacher Chang. It was, umm... Bored? In the second lesson I set and read a book. It' was no good... But now I want to continue study english. And german, french, japaniese, korean... I believe, I can do this =) Day 2 Yesterday I didn't study other languages... I just searched textbooks. But today I study german. When I listened german, I felt, what I want cry. I love this language. Day 3 Yesterday I had a hard work with languages ^^ I was working with germany, spanish. I wanted to study french too, but I hadn't a textbook... But today I still learned the french! Hooray! Oh! Today is my birthday! Happy birthday to me! ^^ Day 4 Yesterday I had a birthdy. It was fanny, because some chinese student congratulated me. Thanks them ^^ Today I have four chinese lessons. I don't wont to go =( I want to sleep. But I must go... Maybe try to write some sentences in other languages? I think, it will be funny and useful. Day 5 I don't remember, whar I did yesterday. *^.^ I studied and... Don't remember... Well, today I went to swimming pool. It was great, but I can't swim a long time because have weak hands... On lessons I wanted to sleep. Again. It's terrible! I must learn chinese, but I always want to sleep! Remember: earlier fall sleep. And today I painted! And listened to spain music! It was amazing feelling~ And I have a progress in painting! Hooray! Day 7 Yesterday I forgot to write a note >.< And today I would have forgotten, if I hadn't looked at the time. It's very bad... But before I'm writting this note, I was painting. It's good. Maybe, later I will downlod 3ds Max and will be create some 3d things. I must to know this, because I want be a game-design =) I have so many things in my head and I want to show these around the world! Day 8 Today I was in another university. That university is very big and beautiful. There was a fair in honor of spring day. In that university I and my friends-groupmates, Vova and Maksim, met another russian. He's name is Egor and he's studying there. Boys talked with him, and I was... afraid... I don't know why, but I always afraid to talk in group... It's very-very bad... And in this university we met americans! A real americans! They was very funny: a girl always smiled and a man told jokes. Egor and Vova made a tatoo in the form of an american's flag. It was a very nice day =)