Hi, my dear DIary! I missed you a lot. This week was quiet busy. I recently came back home from small business trip. I was working with my mom in Cheboksary. I know this job is nto really my thing. But I want to give my mom support, I see hwo she needs it. Unfortunately, dad can't accept her new profession. But can we blame him for it? Of course, not! He's just too conservative, as all children of Soviet Union. Wanna hear a stupid story about me? Whatever your answer is, I'll tell you. Today my dad played a mean trick upon me. When I came back home today, I found out a big surprise for me in the fridge. My dad caught a lot of fish! Now we have milk with a flavor of fish, cabbage with a flavor of fish, even ketchup smells like it's made of pike. But the most awful thing is that I had to scale these fish all by myself! My brother helped me a bit, but still... Oh, I forgot about funny story that happened to me. I don't know why, but one stupid question came to my mind, while I was scaling the fish. How sharp are the pike's teeth? Well, now I know the answer, and my finger also knows it haha! Now let's move to more serious things. I have great plans for tomorrow - I need to rent a flat in Kazan. At least, I need to find one. Tomorrow I'll check some variants. Wish me goodluck! And in the evening, when I'm back home, me and my mom wants to pickle cucumbers and tomatoes for winter. We'd already bought 50 kg of tomatoes! 50 kg!!! God give me strength and patience to survive tomorrow! And one more thing that bothers me: this summer I started to each English for kids. yeah, I'm a tutor. But I have to skip classes, because I have a lot of things to do in the city. Dasha is calling me every day! She wants to practice English, but I don't have even 1 hour for her! Maybe next week will be easier...