Three hours of work and I am dog tired. Well no, only my articulatory apparatus. I've got my voice a bit cracked( Three hours of constantly speaking the same questions. It's so dull, but I have no choice. The most noticeble were the workers in some manufactors who didn't hear me at all and then called back to learn out who it was. And an old woman who was obviously bored and happy someone called her. But then she regretted of that, 'cause the survey was too long. And the toning! Oh damn, now I hate Ани Лорак and 'Знаю, сердце разорваться может любяяяяяяяяяяяяяяяяяяяя!..' I haven't heard anything else, it's weird, isn't it?

I've bought an Español-Ruso dictionary! It's rather small and made of newsprint but it the most well up I've seen up to now. 40 thousand word and phrases + a range of grammar and phonetics is not bad for 19 thousand rubles.

I've seen a tailoring studio called 'У бравого Швейка'. I wonder what sort of clothes they make.

And now a half of 'Amelie', the 2nd season of 'Californication', spanish phonetics and two books are ahead of me. And no speaking till the evening) Hasta luego, mis queridos amigos)