It's me beneath the sky of St.Petersburg.
It was the best weekend I had this summer.
I was sooo happy.
I was in love.
I am in love, as a matter of fact.
Just need a vacation, I feel a little tired.

Hi, my name is Tanya, I'm 22 years old and I want nothing.
I missed my English classes today. Music irritates me. I don't want to read. I even don't want to bead. I want nothing, as a matter of fact. Just apathy and all.
Hahaha, girl_of_fall hates fall (%
I'm waiting for the winter to come, I want to feel the snow on my face. I want to go snowboarding and once again feel that terrific feeling when you ride, and a gentle wind blows, and the snow falls, and nothing really matters.
I feel alive only on weekends when I'm not supposed to go to the office. Last weekend we took a train to Podolsk. There's a deserted XIX-century limestone quarry, very large and very dark, and the strangest place I've ever been to.