Last days I was busy with thinking. About my life in the future. I have no idea what I shold be in ten years. Beside the world-famous writer, of course. But I need a plan. A good executable plan for my life in the next several years.

It's fun, isn't it? Just kidding. I know how you feel. I've been stuck in between ever since I graduated last year. And I sometimes wonder if I really want to do the sort of stuff I studied for the next ten or so years. I wish I had something wise to say, but sadly, I don't.

I appreciate your Moscow pictures, however. I'd have never mustered the courage to take a picture in the subway, but that's just me.