-How was your day? -Nothing special… Kazan. Gray landscape. Wet snow. This is how we see and will not be remembered November 28, 2016, because there is nothing special in it. Clumps of dirt with slaps from blows on the clothes of passers-by fly off from under the wheels of cars. The whole picture is accompanied by music from the Requiem for a Dream ... Stop. Stop. Stop ... Taken off! Wrap it back! - the director ordered the people on the set, - All of the above should be done brighter and more colorful! Scene 1 Take 2. Work! The announcer in a monotonous voice, but with a more colorful description of gray, including all existing shades of this color, begins to broadcast: Kazan. The landscape is less gray. Lifting your head up, you only see hair, not that selectively, smoothly drop white snowflakes, involuntarily describing your trajectory. So it seems and will not be remembered to us on November 28, 2016. Clumps of dirt are still smacked from blows on clothes, sometimes the faces of passers-by fly off from under the wheels of cars ... Stop. Stop. Stop. What the hell are the involutes? Are we at a lecture on higher mathematics? Or in a practical lesson on mathematical modeling of snow behavior under conditions of high sedimentation? There is not enough imagination! In the movies, everything should be fine! Where is the happy end? Well ... at least where happy Beginning? Scene 1 Take 3. To places! We are working! The announcer looked at the writers who shrugged their shoulders, slowly pushing back their chairs and statement "at will" closer to the exit. Monaco. The sun. The rays warm everyone who came to enjoy bourgeois parties, starting with youth drunken parties from the courtyard of narrow streets of the state, ending with secular parties of high-ranking representatives of various countries, champagne pyramids, chocolate fountains, a car park parked near the organizing event, at a price higher than the GDP of a poor country. .Stop! Stop! Stop! You got carried away! This is too fantastic. We are talking about our city. About today. About the events that happened to us today. Yes, it's unquestionable not to see the world either in gray or in glamorous pink! Fantasies ennoble your story, but do not compare them with the realities of the current event. You have to be realistic, you know? - The director looked at himself in the mirror, located in his cozy warm apartment in the center of Kazan, in search of new thoughts for the film. I just want that, apart from the greyness of everyday everyday life, not memorable, not because they do not have bright colors, but because you did not make this day special, living it by inertia, rolling on the well-adjusted mechanism of your own internal schedule. Put your soul on this day! Put in it the meaning! Embed in it happiness, fun, talk, meaningless chatter with friends, games with your loved one, help to loved ones or even strangers! Act like you do not care. Live and enjoy the moment. And even if you do not have everything as smoothly as you used to imagine, create yourself an atmosphere of joy yourself. The main thing is your own attitude. After all, your movie ... this is your life! And only you decide what director of this movie you will be. The director is still in front of the mirror. Let me ask you a question: -How was your day today? -Excellent. It was an unforgettable day. Like everyone that follows him.

“Hello, me from the distant future. You are probably 50 years old or even more,..that's really hard to imagine for me from 2012, where I am just 18. Of course you already have a good job, nice wife and great children, interesting who they are more similar to? May be you even reached that what we dreamed of as a child, you remember our dream, don't you? Year 2000. But the most important, - do you remember our childhood? I know it was a wonderful time. By the way, how are our parents doing? I really hope they're still very powerful and healthy there, in the future, and I love them so much. Please, tell them my words! I remember one day father and I went fishing. Haha, and big fat fish sat on my fishing pole, it was so stron that in the end it began to pull me into the water. I was so weak, compared with fish that's for sure, of course I played up to the fish and fell in water. It was so funny. Year 2004. Do you remember how we played football with our friends? Every day every summer we woke up to play, to swim or just to hang out with friends. We were spoken all day long, and came back home only towards the morning. We laughed, we cried we felt, just because life is only began for us… Year 2006. What about first kiss? You will remember this for a lifetime. We greeted the dawn together, and she was so beautiful. I was so crafty. It was incredibly romantic. Year 2012. I am already 18! You think that I am already not a kid? May be you're right, but I want to tell you one of the most important thing I understood. Are you wondered? Of course you're not, because me it's you. So listen,.. it doesn't matter how old you are actually, doesn't matter how many years you look like,...Important just your internal state! You can be whoever you want to be, but always have a little childishness into your heart. Because only kids truly enjoy the life! And that's the reason why Childhood is the happiest time of our life! Never forget this, grown Alex!” Still little Alex-kid. Year 2050. “…Thank you, it helps me all time. And one thing I want to say to you - never stop on achieved! Know that you will do it, just believe in yourself!” Momzyakov Aleksandr. P.S. I know what essay is exactly. But I just wanted to be original, not like the other ones, so I decided to write my essay by such way.I tried hard, seriously.