Miscellaneous - Constitution Day.

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Track: summer nsh                       
By: macros     
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 Constitution Day             
                                        
                                        
you will laugh, but on December 12
Kotsoft called and reminded - it’s a holiday
After all, it's Constitution Day.. :)             
                                        
“Come on,” he says, “come, let’s buy it.”
a bottle of wine, let's sit, software for you
I'll throw it in..                               
                                        
well.. I went, that means :)        
                                        
upon arrival I found Kostoft, Olesya
and some other dude.  This is Iagos, -
said Kotsoft and immediately handed it to me
glass of beer ;) which I notice
drank myself.. and wondered why this
Is the glass empty?.. :)                     
                                        
Macro grew a beard and mustache :) - replaced
Tila Olesya ;)                           
                                        
This is what the people were doing: Iagos watched
Masyanya, Olesyawas preparing for the exam, and
maybe a test in computer science, but
Kotsoft.. also did something :) Immediately
I gave them a present - “ZaRulem#4
PS".. Iagos asked about this that
What kind of newspaper is this?.. -Newspaper for
spektrumistov, I answer.. You are
spektrumists?.. “I’m a lamer,” answered
Olesya :) - Andrey told me :)))       
                                        
here.. it means they decided this.. here.. in
store :) chip in a little.. and
no one wants to go :)) saved the day
Kotsoft, and Yagos with him, decided to go.
following tradition, Kotsoft again strictly
shook his finger at them to behave
;)                                      
                                        
I asked him to connect the screw, which
I brought it, but he said it was better to do it
all operations are in his presence, therefore
It's better to wait.  Olesya sat down to play
card game, and promised to spare the computer
after he finishes. she finished
in a couple of minutes and I took advantage
moment and connected the screw (now
Andryukha won’t let me use the computer :)
that means I tried to run some
magazine, but something didn’t work out.. I
decided to turn off the screw, as if
didn't do anything...                     
                                        
Kotsoft and Yagos returned, both had
a bottle :) “Madeira” - I noticed..This means that I then connected the Kotsoft screw,
I asked which one I should get
software?.. and what is there? - I asked.. then
Kotsoft suggested that I rummage around
it on the screw and on disks and to itself
threw something, and they
In time they will prepare something to eat..
                                        
so everyone went to the kitchen, I
stocked up on software.. Kotsoft with Olesya
fried chicken, and like this
in a delicious spectrumist way..       
                                        
since it takes quite a long time to fry,
Kotsoft suggested.. how did he do it?
It's called.. "roll" :) one at a time :)
everyone agreed.   let's go, then
kitchen, Kotsoft took out an apple with the words
"this is a snack" :)                       
                                        
-smells like cognac - Yagos appreciated Madeira :)
                                        
- like in the summer, on the shore.. - I remembered
Olesya ;)                                
                                        
-..well, for Constitution Day - suggested
Kotsoft :)                              
                                        
the chicken is fried, Kotsoft installed
cool music, in general everything is fine. I
suggested one more :) on the third
the glass came from Kostoftdaddy,
to whom Yagos offered to taste
drink.. :)                            
                                        
-in general, Madeira is one of my favorites
wine,” he answered.  what do you care about him
did you buy?..                             
                                        
“42 each,” answered Iagos.                 
                                        
-then it’s not Madeira :)))) it’s
diluted alcohol and dyes...        
                                        
Olesya offered her Kotsoft daddy
glass because she's before an exam
did not want to consume alcohol (what
well done :)                              
                                        
“Who tries that?” daddy was indignant.
Cotsofta and added the same amount to myself. -
let's try it now..                  
                                        
*everyone tries together*                    
                                        
-yeah, something smells vaguely... - I did
expert opinion.                     
                                        
..and then the chicken ripened. determined it
Kotsoft with a strange smell :)))
something a little burnt :) although,
he made it on time, almost nothing
burnt.                              
                                        
“What’s that cooking there?” he asked
I'm betweenbusiness..                         
                                        
-potatoes!    - answered Olesya.   -
lots and lots of potatoes :))                
                                        
then Kotsoft these potatoes uh.. in general,
I made mashed potatoes! gave everyone a chicken, well
and we ate.. here.. drinking along the way..  
                                        
“How’s Gunfighter?” I asked
Olesya..                                 
                                        
-I think it's okay..                     
                                        
so, well, and so, in between times, the conversation went on
about Speck, and then it begins to become clear that
Yagos knows quite a lot about Speck, and
even a lot.   in particular,
content of the first MSFs and ours
emails.. I'm freaking out..
WHERE?..                               
                                        
-Batman and I studied together.. -
he told :)                           
                                        
Well, in general, we started talking about
Spek in Kotlas, and I realized that Iagos
a real spektrumist!  true,
He doesn't have a real computer...
                                        
it means the market was going on... we were drinking...          
                                        
-Listen, Iagos, you’re the real oneSpectrumist!! - I didn’t let up..         
                                        
- Damn, you know how nice it is
hear.. - Iagos was delighted.           
                                        
in general, we made friends with him, here he is
offered another bottle.. uh.. and me
By the way, we need to go home... before the bus
50 minutes.                               
                                        
“We’ll have time,” answered Yagos and everyone went
smoke :_) And Yagos - to the store :)        
                                        
5 minutes later he returned with a third
bottle.. :))                          
                                        
that means we drank it quickly, squandered it,
Olesya taught computer science, and in a couple of minutes
minutes I remembered about the bus... although there was
no longer... let's go to the bus stop..
there is no bus.. well, understandable
business... you'll have to go to Kotsoft again
spend the night..                              
                                        
*from now on I don’t remember well, so
possible inaccuracies*                    
                                        
that means we finished everything that was left and
decided to go to bed. I lay down and realized that
I feel really bad... I went to the toilet,
then he turned into the bathroom planning
a little, sorry for the frankness,
puke :$ but something didn’t work out..
almost... here I am...returned to the room..
                                        
I just lay down and realized that I felt terrible
sucks (and not just sucks, like
first)..                              
                                        
“Andryukha, I’ll go home...” muttered
I..                                     
                                        
-What are you doing?.. on foot? :)              
                                        
- no, I’ll call a taxi, but I’ll take the money at home and
I'll cry..                            
                                        
-that’s not possible..                           
                                        
-fuck it...                                
                                        
in general, I was delirious for quite a long time, until
Kotsoft didn't take me to the kitchen and didn't
put me to bed there (on the sofa)... besides
I no longer felt myself and
passed out.. sort of..                     
                                        
I woke up from a gushing in my eyes
light... I reflexively pull it over my eyes
blanket and go back to sleep.. this is from Kotsoft
daddy came to breakfast...               
                                        
then, at 7 o'clock, he woke me up
Catsoft.. brrr.. I sobered up overnight
not really.. so just a little bit of me
rocked.. :/“Here’s Madeira for you,” concluded
Kotsoft..                               
                                        
I got dressed and went to the bus stop...
arriving and getting off the bus
it rocked so much that oh-oh-oh.. I came with
pathetic view of home, turned on the Pilot,
whom Kotsoft wrote down for me and a couple
was in an incomprehensibly shitty state for hours
condition..                             
                                        
I tried to sleep a little during the day, but it seemed
it didn't work out..                         
                                        
such a party... who the hell knows, something I
I forgot how to determine, everything went well
or bad.  for example, at a birthday party
They didn't let Kotsoft sleep, so he seemed
I was offended, but yesterday I enjoyed it
remembered, told jokes..
for example, when Kotsoft went to sleep on
kitchen, Gunfighter and says: Macro, ah
Let's go to the kitchen and let's have a look :)
                                        
well, so, remembering, assessing sober
at first glance, everything seems to be going this way
good, but by the end of the second bottle (for
I will say myself) has already become something
to prove to someone...                    
                                        
By the way, once Kotsoft Yagosu says:
-You’re a spektrumist, and Macros
claims that spektrumistswomen don't
give!                                 :)
                                        
“What?..” he was surprised..                
                                        
-Yes, they don’t give stagers women! - confirmed
I.                                      
                                        
Olesya, hearing our dialogue, became wary
:))                                     
                                        
in general.. there were a lot of cool things..
really..                         
                                        
so spectrum rulez forever!         

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