journal #3

here is the truth about me.

i miss arizona. why?

i miss my family. i miss my lucy. i miss my friends. i miss russian/israeli foods. man, i hate to say this but i have no choice. that kind of weather is perfect. i mean, just perfect.

yes, i will miss new york forever when i am leaving to phoenix on 20th. but i will visit new york as much as i want to.

i bid you farewell.

journal #2.

i have been thinking about write a book. the titles has been take care of, but i don't know which one i should pick. here it is:

- a guy named dmitri.

- this is who i am.

- dmitri is a legend.

- the life of dmitri david gadaev.


if i wanted to write a book, that's mean i have to start to write/type it now. but i don't know what am i writing about. i mean, my english isn't great. when i am done with this, i will have to contact one of author to work with me.

this book i plan to write is about my life: it started at 4:50am in the morning in chirchik, uzbekistan, russia, israel, new york, friendships, schools i attended, communication barriers, relationships with my ex girlfriends without their name, it will be anonymous unless i ask them for permission, fraternity, college life, drugs/party/sex, point of view on religious/love/philosophy, and you get the idea. i think it's should be interesting book, yes?

wish me good luck.

until then, my fellow friends.