Here's a LOT about me:

I love poetry, writing, design, photography, psychology, art, drawing, sketching, painting, singing, acting, dancing, drama,
& of course, last, but not least...music.

I know 3 (2 of them which I learned), languages which are Russian, English, & Italiano.

I am in love with... life, my family, my best friend Asya (who's my home girl from MockBa) even though we have our bad moments, which don't usually last for more than five minutes.

I was born in the center of Moscow (yeah people do like to joke about that.) Before I turned 5, & until I moved, we lived in a really old (ancient is more the word) building. Our walls were decorated with numbers of old friends & close relatives, kinda became a habit that my mom started lol. I never attended kindergarten, but I did go to pre-school, (where believe it or now, did learn a lot of cool stuff.) Now that I think back, THAT was the ''school'' that I actually enjoyed going to lol. Besides that, I loved waiting till my mom got home from work, she would always bring me something that would make any little kid happy. I had two loving grandparents, & probably the best aunt in the whole world. All of this sounds fake, & I know everyone says this, but, I have to admit I was born into a really loving family. I guess since I was (& still am) an only child, I got ALL the attention. There are many things I remember from way back, like always wanting a pet, planning on becoming a famous ballerina, my mom teaching me how to sing & dance, & many, many more. Right before I turned six, we moved to The Big Apple- New York City. I went to 1st grade, for the first time, we were renting an apartment on ave U, & the roof WAS our balcony. I remember realizing that the guy next door was apparently in all of my classes also. lol it took him a good two months to realize that too. Most of the time I spent torturing my babysitter, while my mom worked, & my dad picked my up from school. School wasn't bad, I used to love the library, haha maybe it's because the books included more pictures than words in it. The best part was planning the graduation dance, we all got to wear feathers lmao. I got pink, that made my childhood, along with being student of the month. I still have pictures from every one of those events, which I, for some reason never look at. Right after my mom sent me back to live with mt grandparents. (Which I am thankful for, now.) & so I started going to a Russian school, & couldn't speak a word in Russian, let alone read or write. So I ended up being the oldest one in the whole class, as I got used to school & new friends my grandmother made sure I never had ''too much'' free time lol. I started taking ballet classes, which I guess led to gymnastics, which ALSO lead to Latin dance classes. As if that was not enough, I also took additional science classes, & an art course. It's not that I hated any of them, I guess it was just overwhelming. I remember my gymnastics teacher her name was Lena too, so was my ballroom teacher lol. My gymnastics teacher was really young, now that I think of it, she was like 20, & she was mad pretty. I guess out of everything I pretty much started hating ballet cause in the beginning, when you just start out, EVERYTHING hurts. Then, ballroom, the teacher ALWAYS found a problem with the way I hold my arms, plus my partner was a girl lol, not enough guys, unfortunately. She was older than m, & if my memory is correct, I think her name was Anna, or Eva, some shit like that. My other grandmother made me this really pretty pink dress, & since the girl's dress was open in the back, I got the stupid number lol. Then again, no complaints here, we did get second place, actually if one of us was a guy, we would have gotten 1st. I think thats bullshit. So get this- RIGHT after the competition, my babushka goes, okay do you want to do table tennis now? I'm like ha...ha...nah. After that came my art show, in which I got in & was pretty satisfied with the results. The pieces that actually did get it, was a butterfly made out of broken glass, & a portrait of my grandmother.