Thursday, November 4, 2010

Interview


Who are you?

It's a good reason to start thinking about it :)
So who am I?
What can I say about myself, not being able to be impersonal?
I am a person who makes mistakes, laughs, cries, hurts, smiles and loves. I am not perfect, and I don’t try to be.
I’m one of those persons who always wait for inspiration.

…still waiting :)))))))


How did you learn English?

Unfortunately, my story is not much exciting to read.
I started learning English in the ordinary school #11, where the language was one of the compulsory subjects. Funny word “three” and the dictionary-notebook (word-transcription-translation) are that I remember from that time.
The following year I went to study in the Lyceum of Arts. I don’t remember our English teacher at that time. Absolutely! I remember only that it was a woman and that we were writing on the covers of our notebooks “lyceum of art”.
Thus I finish my school studying.
After school, I didn’t go up to the university and I got plenty of time to do anything I like. And I devoted myself to learning English (don’t ask me why). There was no Internet that time and I was learning it with the help of books. Once I came across the English magazine.
It was just the magazine with interviews and the article about Norway. I read it from cover to cover and learned by heart many words and phrases.
Then I entered the Moscow Institute of Tourism and Hospitality and continued to learn English there (but not on the faculty of the foreign philology).
The next Institute (Tavrida Kerch University of Economics and Humanity) – the next stage in the learning English.
That’s all for now. But I'm in the process :)


What has English given you?

It has given me a job which I like. Neither more nor less at present.
Ah! I can watch the new issues of serials in English and don’t have to wait for the translation ;)



Tuesday, October 26, 2010

My Halloween story



Since then and till nowadays the ghost of the girl walks around in those places and she looks for her beloved. The ghost looks at all the tents of tourists and pulls an every man out of a tent to look at his face.
 When each of us told the story and we were going to sleep, my friend and I had the idea to make fun of our guys. When they fall asleep, we were wrapped in sheets, painted our faces with a white powder and began to pull them out of the tents.
However, they continued to sleep peacefully, but in the morning waking up and finding themselves near the tent, they believed that the ghost of a poor girl had visited them :-)