
Yesterday I went to Moscow. First thing I sow when I got out the subway was money exchange poster. Under money exchange poster was advertising for grave stones for sale...

I went to meet with one writer, give him my book and confess that I stole one sentence from him.

He said that it's ok.

I asked about my book in a biggest book store. They said they do not have it. I guess it's all sold out. I should call my publishers. Maybe they have some money for me!

I really like old architecture in Moscow and not so much new buildings. Some of them are really ugly.

My best friends getting divorced. I felt happy that I'm not married!
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