This awful stuffy city... I want summer. I need russian fields, forests and water... Want silence.

I wish I were far away from Minsk now. I wish reading books standing at my shelfs, breathing fresh air, looking at the sun... Here I can`t hear myself think. Though it`s time my studied hard. When I finish reading "12 chairs", I will only learn, learn, learn my 3 subjects - Math, Russian, English. After this there will be no art literature, no cinema, no entartainments....

I promised it myself and I would keep my word.