Saturday, February 5, 2011

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and proschenie_Glava 1.

Chapter 1. Well that's all

I woke up due to the fact that Tina with grouchy stubbornness tied up with my blanket. The clock struck 10 and the dog does not understand why it did not lead a walk. The head was made of wood, but as Once I focused the whole day yesterday fully emerged in my memory. After the lecture I went to the library, where we usually met with light. She was there, but not at our table, next to Victor Okunev. They looked at me: Victor with a malicious grin, and the light with regret. Vadim - she said - in we're through. I tried to make you something, agreed with the guys about your joining our organization. But you refused. Victor added, looking at notebook - not simply refused, and in his blog, wrote that "Russia forward," created to support the leaders of the country and makes ordinary boys and girls conscienceless careerists. Light tried to insert something, but he stopped her. You do not take into account the influence of our university and we will, whatever you're here not studied. I looked at the light. At first she looked away, then took on Victor's arm, and went out, threw over his shoulder - good-bye.
We began to meet with Sveta a year ago. He was from a family FSB general, do business, and I'm an orphan. My father was a doctor and during the war in Chechnya was in the army. Car with the wounded, in which he was driving, fired by mistake Russian helicopter. Father died. Mom, who had a weak heart, died when I was 18. Other relatives was not. When the light turned out to be the first time in my one bedroom apartment in a five-storey, saw the shabby furniture, shabby bookcase in her eyes appeared vexation contempt. At university I was performing students, published in major journals. She had no idea that we can live. A few months of the Light has led me to his house. Huge apartment in Luzhkov elite new, expensive furniture. Pope, a tall slender gray-haired man did not even invited me to sit down. Just turned his eyes to his daughter and raised his eyebrows. Light drew me to him and twenty minutes later we walked toward the subway. Shortly after This offered me to join the "Russia forward." In the end I threw the World. My education is in jeopardy.
While walking with Tina, I began to drive away on my own thoughts about the World. Then the idea came to me: to radically change her life. In Moscow, there were several institutions where well trained information technology. I passed the final examination of the fourth year and never doubted that I could transfer to another university in the evening. In one company I was offered a full-day and 30000 per month. Simple calculation shows that I can pay for education, an apartment, internet, food, clothing. And most importantly, I start to realize that for himself called the master plan of my life.


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