Uzbek Dinner
Woke up at 12:30, there was nobody home. Got ready to go to the Academy, when mum and dad came home from shopping, I gathered. They wanted to go to the centre, so I waited a few minutes, while mum had lunch, and then we went. I was supposed to have a lesson at 15:00, but the teacher didn't arrive. I waited for half an hour, then wandered around the school till I found an empty unlocked room, and started practicing Mozart. I agreed with my parents to meet at 16:00 at the Academy entrance. So I practiced till 16:00, then went to check whether the teacher had arrived. And yeah, he had. Apparently, he meant 4 pm when he said 3 pm last lesson. Well, no big deal, I went outside and told my parents to come back in an hour, and then came back for the lesson. It lasted 40 minutes or so. The rest of the time I spent practicing more Mozart. Then mum, dad and I went to the Old Arbat (my Academy is 10 minutes walk from there) - that's the famous central broadwalk. We went into a nice Uzbek restaurant, and had dinner. Afterwards, we went shopping. Didn't buy much; I bought 2 nice cards for Galya and Ira, and 6 chocolate bars, and a very nice 10x15 cm picture frame. Then we went home.
The rest of the evening I spent figuring out why my computer is acting strangely. Apparently it's because of the network settings, which are screwed up in Windows. Anyway, I put a picture of - Galya and Ira in front of Tower Bridge - into the frame and put it on the table in front of me. Very nice. Galya hasn't received my e-mail, or hasn't replied. And I haven't seen her online. I wrote her an e-mail, quite desperate, I really need her. We had an argument last night, and I feel empty. 4 am.
The rest of the evening I spent figuring out why my computer is acting strangely. Apparently it's because of the network settings, which are screwed up in Windows. Anyway, I put a picture of - Galya and Ira in front of Tower Bridge - into the frame and put it on the table in front of me. Very nice. Galya hasn't received my e-mail, or hasn't replied. And I haven't seen her online. I wrote her an e-mail, quite desperate, I really need her. We had an argument last night, and I feel empty. 4 am.

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