Oh, my God! I was sitting at the lesson of English grammar and thinking about that day. I got up at 8 o’clock in the morning as usual and didn’t realize what I was. I had a look at the window and noticed that that day would be like others. The sun was shining and the weather forecast said that the day was going to be nice and warm without any occasions. I thought a little and did my face with make-up. Than I put my clothes on and left for the Institute. I like it but I don’t like my group. No, of course they are good, as I can say it about people but I don’t like them at all.
I get a good mark for grammar test and I’m happy because I haven’t had “good” since my school years.

My Mom was going to teach us “Journalistic” at the Institute. It was going to be her first lesson after twelve years so she was confused a little. Me, my Mom and Vladimir Victorovich are very interested in this course because of our student’s newspaper. We have no skill of making any newspaper… I don’t know why I’m writing all these thoughts in English but I like it. I like it very much.