I expected way more from the last episode. I was pretty much upset about the Russian, and all the shit happened. See, New York isn't a fairy tale for everyone. And there's no happy ending. There's faith, and there's routine, nothing else. Sorry Bradshaw, the last one wasn't about sex, and even less it was about the City.
PS: If there gonna be a movie, I'll go see it, but I doubt it being good. Sorry.

Should I go to a party down the Village ? It's on already, but I'm too tired. And kinda bored though.

Alexander Petrovsky my ass!

B-day is soon, but I have no ckue what to do on this shitty day.

After missing two and a half weeks of American life, I had some catching up to do. First of all I've watched two episodes of Sex and The City. Then I called my freinds and people I work with for the latest rumours. Then I've drank Blackberry vodka liquer. And now heading to the village to eat and drink.
Germany was brilliant. But home is still sweet home.

3 more days and I'll be home. Berlin is great. But I'm kinda tired, all I want is to come home and call you to say hi, honey.

Germany:
Beer, tsyiganskiye pesni vremyon beloy emigratsii, kakiye-to tusovki s russkimi muzyikantami ispolnyayuschimi speed-folk, holod, Vetra NET.
shopping i musei budut na sleduyuschey nedele.
Voobschem vsyo zdorovo.
Hochu v New York.

Atkins diet sucks! I hope the pastamakers will beat Atkins diet inc. up!

I'm leaving for Berlin on Monday.(good news)
I still don't have a visa.(bad news)
So in four days not only I have to work, but I have to do laundry, pack everything, go to New Jersey to take pictures for my mothers book, have a dentist appointment, buy gifts.
I need to get that freaking visa.
Shame on me, and God help me. Please.

Earth girls aren't that easy, as they thought.
New Year's Eve was crazy. Roof, champagne, balldrop--- cold, fever, hangover.

It was areally good movie. I can see may more times. who lives here will understand me. Sex and City? 25th hour tha's what I'm talking about.

Last Christmass I gave you my heart
But the very same day You gave away
you're slut!

Mir vashemu domu i Vorovskomu hodu!
Russkiy emigrant mne skazal:" Chyo bochki kachayesh?"
Ya v nachale ne ponyal.
Potom dohodchivo ob'yasnil, chto kachayut ne bochki, a prava!
A, tyi , brat real'no ramsyi putayesh'.
Teper' on uchitsya blatnyim slovam. vrode byi yego ded sidel, dolzhen za molodyozhd'yu sledit'.
Moi byili v ssyilke, eto drugoye.
Zato ulitsa nauchila.

Fuck Vanessa! Fucking cunt!
Fuck my lifestyle!
Time to fucking change this shit. Tired.
To all happy people, you're happy to live, fuck you!
Fuck all Italians from Bensonhurst, looking at me going to your diners!
You've got a problem? Fuck you!
Fuck all the irish from Woodside, I know better than you I don't belong there, you don't have to remind me! Fuck you, you cunts.
Fuck all the Bangladesh from Astoria, shut up fuck up, you ain't got shit for me, you fucking bitches.
Fuck Russians, Chinees, Japs, Jews, Germans, Spanish, Hispanic, Black, Jamaican, African, whatever you fuck you are.
Merry Fucking Christmass, Ramadan, hannukah, New Year, Zul- whatever it is for you, you cunts have really happy holidays, be good, safe, and have fun.
the mean machine!

Merry Fucking Christmass to you. I can't believe it's raining.

I'm in the City , all bored. I have no idea what to do. At 9.30 my friend will get off corporate party, then we'll do something, but before that , I'm bored.
And these wool pants are damn itchy.

My Milkshake brings all the boys to the yard,
And their like "It's better than yours"
Damn right, It's better than yours,
I can teach you, but I have to charge....

segodnaya menya sprosili, kogo byi vklyuchil top 10 playlist alltime,
And I couldn't think of 10 songs.. may be 5. May be I have too short memory.

Мне было двадцать три года. Достаточно поздно, чтобы начинать жить
занова. Но за спиною не оставалось ничего, на что можно было бы опереться,
ничего, что привязывало бы меня к прошлому.