When I'm starting a new post in my blog, I always think that I need some pictures for people, who's going to read that boring info. I always think how to make my posts somewhat attractive, what to write. The funny thing is that statistics show - the more I struggle to make a post, the more views it gets. Still, that was not the point of the blog. I just want to write, whatever I think, I don't care how it really looks like. I want my thoughts to be recorded somewhere.
Welcome, CIA, M-6 or whoever is so stupid to watch my every step. I am not waiting for the moment, I grab it right away. Maybe the views increase because of the language it was written in, maybe not.
I've returned back home, I've met my old friend, my "new" friends, my family, finally. It's nice to be home, the dearest place on that planet. I don't have many of them. That makes it so special. That makes the return more pleasurable.
I've continued to write my book called "Untill we fall", it's kind of an autobiography with stories about my closest mates. Don't get impressed, I only have 50 pages (A4) handwritten. So, it's not a big deal and I don't know will it end at all (untill we fall?).
I am happy to live and see how other people change. Some are going to get married, some have returned from army, some are in prison. some have kids. What do I have? Lots of things, most of them are in the past or in the future, but I am 100% sure that in five years I will remember 2014 as a better time. Maybe not, minus 50%. No one can be sure about his future, this time seems to be so far away. But now I am 20.. oh, wait 21 years old.. holy.. Seems like yesterday I went to school in the early morning and was extremely happy when it got closed because of the cold weather :)
Look, each of my paragraphs start with "I". You know why? Just because it is my blog, my thoughts, blah blah blah. Don't think I am a selfish person. It's ok to share, don't you worry so much.
Good night, world.
Welcome, CIA, M-6 or whoever is so stupid to watch my every step. I am not waiting for the moment, I grab it right away. Maybe the views increase because of the language it was written in, maybe not.
I've returned back home, I've met my old friend, my "new" friends, my family, finally. It's nice to be home, the dearest place on that planet. I don't have many of them. That makes it so special. That makes the return more pleasurable.
I've continued to write my book called "Untill we fall", it's kind of an autobiography with stories about my closest mates. Don't get impressed, I only have 50 pages (A4) handwritten. So, it's not a big deal and I don't know will it end at all (untill we fall?).
I am happy to live and see how other people change. Some are going to get married, some have returned from army, some are in prison. some have kids. What do I have? Lots of things, most of them are in the past or in the future, but I am 100% sure that in five years I will remember 2014 as a better time. Maybe not, minus 50%. No one can be sure about his future, this time seems to be so far away. But now I am 20.. oh, wait 21 years old.. holy.. Seems like yesterday I went to school in the early morning and was extremely happy when it got closed because of the cold weather :)
Look, each of my paragraphs start with "I". You know why? Just because it is my blog, my thoughts, blah blah blah. Don't think I am a selfish person. It's ok to share, don't you worry so much.
Good night, world.
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