in the hands - "is always used to lust after waiting for the results to the party, which participated. Occupied n-eleventh place and was glad. Can you imagine? Rad! "

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Always used to lust after waiting for the results to the party, 
which participated. Occupied n-eleventh place and was glad. 
Imagine yourself? Rad! When is the tenth, was damn happy! Now 
differently. Now: got to give to the city specifically to know 
the results. Took a long walk around the city in anticipation 
of opening an Internet cafe. Managed to go past the school 
where he studied a long time ago. 

It is worth noting that in August I was with my girlfriend went 
to a little trip: I took a vacation, it ended with the entrance 
exams, and we rushed to Pskov. I have lived in this city 
several years in high school. Now with emotion vsponimayu then 
time: it was the peak of my childhood! Advances on all fronts. 
and the main thing, because I like this time - school, no 
matter how amazing! I can not understand people who are 
dissatisfied with school years. Maybe it just was not lucky 
with teachers and classmates. With me it was just great: 
academic success, good friends, fun, and young teachers. Bunch 
of sweet moments! 

Way to school was through playground: medium-sized
football field, running track. On it, we dressed in numerous 
clothing, winter skiing and summer, there was held Competition 
firefighters, who were preparing to six months in the finals to 
give an amazing opportunity to run with gas masks, shabby 
enormously long tubes (sleeves), well and good laugh with 
friends. I walked across the field and memories of a fountain 
beat from my memory. In Anyway, I had a great time, plenty have 
seen enough to their school. Although, frankly, still can not 
forgive himself for what that did not go inside! Well, at least 
come back again ... And what a bad idea! ^ _ ^ 

Then I went into the wide world, good, time and money was 
enough. The street was foggy morning in full swing: 8.30 am! 
Cool. I put on my beige sweater. Buttoned zipper. "Wow!". Chose 
the direction of "strictly straight, and after three minutes 
reached enormous proportions crossroads. He remembered that on 
must be a new bridge - moved there. Half-way I was detained 
amazing beauty painting "construction in full swing." Yellow 
cranes, the shouts of workers from the upper floors, different 
kind of noise and concrete lyrics. It was wonderful! I lifted 
my head up and stood for a minute or so. A smile spread out on 
my face. Having seen enough, I have the same smile, went 
further. By were rare hurrying passers-by. And I walked and 
smiled. A wonderful morning, fresh cold air ... Summer, I went 
to the bridge. Descended the stairs, under him. I am speechless 
with delight! This was a grand building, felt the scope of the 
USSR! Thousands of tons concrete, amazing music passing 
overhead machines, grinding metal, and - [scary% oppressive 
loneliness]. For all the time stay under the bridge I did not 
see a single person. Was feeling that I was in another 
dimension: twenty years ago. Like a step into an invisible door 
and moved to twenty years ago. I'm terribly sorry that did not 
have time to buy film for his Zenit, and not once exclaimed to 
myself "Whatta FUCKING place!". I was ecstatic.


Forty minutes later I had already typed the address Scenergy. 
With barely remember now, did I wait with impatience rezltatov 
demo compo? Probably waiting, because the cottage came a day 
after com. I remember that I really wanted was to see two demos

now and at once: from Placebo and TBK with 4D. Was confident 
that they will take first two places. And about who will win 
and who will the second - even afraid to imagine. Too large 
seemed I wish Diver'apobedit, and not so much to win, how to 
make a qualitative DeMouy. I was disappointed: they do not 
managed. "Yeah, could not the organizers, as in the case 
invitation dentro, wait a month or two ...". Seeing that we 
came second, I was delighted, but then looked up the names of 
other participants in the components and cast down. "There was 
no massacre. Why are there slaughter, even .. Ahh, what to say 
!...".