And now it's a small lyrical digression! Like every Russian I like dreaming. All we are a bit like Oblomov and Manilov: we are lying on our sofas and dreaming about the beautiful! My rich imagination is indomitable! I like reading, that is why I often imagined myself as heroines of my favourite books. I have been becoming adult � my dreams have been changing! Many of them seem to me now silly and naive, but it's a charm of our dreams. They have another wonderful property - sometimes they come true. I dreamt to visit Barcelona and see works of great madman Gaudi � and I have visited this city! Reading fairy-tales of Andersen and tragedies of Shakespear I wanted to visit magnificient Copenhagen and dark castle Olsinor, where spirit of the most enigmatic prince Hamlet inhabits � and this dream came true! Maybe, I should think about sensible humanity? Suppose it also comes true?

Of course it's a joke! I want to complete my studies successfully, find interesting and well-paid job. I want in my life devoted friends and beautiful love. But the main is that a cherished dream which is a the meaning of life would live in my soul!