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Okay, so here is my converation with Russia. The main part of my letters are made by copy and paste from works of well known (or maybe not so well known) literature.

My conversation with �Tatyana�

Her mails are in red, mine in black; commentaries are above the commented text and look like that: [comm.:�.] )

The girl from Russia which call Tatyana writes to you!
If I will have what that mistakes, please do not pay to them attention.
I the first time use the Internet for acquaintance and I can that be to make not
correctly!
I write to you from a site on which recently it was registered!
And very much would like to receive from you the answer. To me of 27 years.
Yes, nearly has not overlooked, my contact
E-mail: ██████@inbox.ru
I shall be glad to see tomorrow your answer in my box.
I shall wait! You are very interesting to me.
Tatyana

> [comm: A rather profane answer. But the end justifies the means]

thank you for your letter. Would be nice if you could send me a picture.
>

>
> >
> > Hi Andreas !
> > This is great to find a letter from you in my mailbox.
> > Though I know a little about you now but I feel that you are an
> > interesting man and it will be a great pleasure for me to communicate with
you.
> > I'm wondering what is the time difference between us. E-mail is so good - it
delivers messages in seconds.
> > Many kilometers are between us, on the other hand, we are no longer so far
away to each other.
> > I promised you to write about myself. I was born in Kokshaysk.
> > My father is a colonel and he had to travel around all Russia during his
military service in past.
> > My mom told that they had changed a lot of places from the Eastern
> > coast of Russia to the Western borders with Ukraine and Belorussia.
> > I did not have that opportunity to travel with my family because when I was
born my father's service was ending up. I was six when we moved to Kokshaysk -
about 450km west of Lipeck.
> > This was the last move of our family and my father retired. Now he is on
pension. I went to school in Kokshaysk.
> > In ten years I entered the Pedagogical Institute - an institution
> > where you get high education, like college or university. Then I became an
engineer in physics. I had a chance to be a teacher after graduation.
> > But I went the other way. Teaching is not popular nowadays here. Teachers
are poor. I'm not saying that I'm reach.
> > I can survive being an engineer. But I decided to go study further as a
post-graduate (you call it Master Study).
> > Knowledge is never useless - the more you get it the less you worry about
your future.
> > Now I work at a plant of machinery. Quite depressing because the plant is
staggering.
> > Soviet time ran away like Forrest Gump, consequently, there are no
governmental contracts with our board.
> > No contracts - no work. The plant was basically reconstructed for the needs
of local businesses.

> > They produce metallic doors and other staff of whatever nature. I work as a
specialist in metals.
> > Unfortunately I live with my mother and father. No sisters and brothers also
unfortunately.
> > We occupy a three room apartment in the center of the city. I have my single
room.
> > My father loves my mother very much and our family is happy.
> > But I, growing and becoming a real lady, want to find my love also. I would
surrender to him all my tender and talent.
> > I do not want to bother you with my long letters. I just hope we will
continue to talk.
> > I'm anxious to know more about you. Write me also about yourself - work,
family, dreams.
> > Please send me also your photo if possible. I check my e-mail often here in
the office.
> > I'll respond you immediately. Have a sunny day! Tatyana.
> >
> >
>

> [comm: This is written by myself]

>
> hello tatyana!
>
> Thanks for your letter.
> I really do appreciate it, if mails do follow a certain pattern.
> Isnt it astounding how many letters are sent to many different people whereas
the final letter always asks for the costs for a visum for about 400 Dollars?
>
> Thanks for your understanding,
> Andreas
>

> ----------- original message -------------

> >
> > Hello Andreas !
> > Thank you for your reply. It made by day really brighter.
> > I like it! I read your letter with a great interest to you as a person and
as a man.
> > I have never felt so closely a spirit of another life style which you
represent living on a very far point of the Globe.
> > But I believe that we are the same as human beings.
> > We love and smile, we hope for the best and pray the God feeling something
irreparable.
> > How is your day today? Mine is great. Our department received a rush order.
> > This means a lot of work. Maybe I'll have to stay at work till midnight for
the next couple of days.
> > But I hope that it won't be reflected on my ability to communicate to you.
> > This is another side of my life and I never let it be mixed with my job.
> > Do you smoke or drink? I do not smoke. But I never resist when offered a
glass of a good wine.
> > I like basically Moldova's or Georgia's wines. These are the two former
Soviet Republics.
> > Political background has changed but the wine produced there has not.
> > I'm not sure whether you have ever tried these kinds of wine but I strongly
recommend.

> > What are your hobbies? I like to draw sometimes. I draw nature, trees,
forests, the sky, the sun, lakes and flowers.
> > Unfortunately I don't usually keep the pictures I draw. I present them to my
friends.
> > The recent one was a beautiful butterfly I saw in August when our
> > family traveled to our summer cottage near a beautiful lake. Mother, father
and me had vacations and we stayed there for a week.
> > I can send it to you if you'd like. I'm sure you'll like it. I usually draw
in summer.
> > I like the yellow colors of fall and light colors of spring as well.
> > But the winter when everything is only black and white is boring.
> > It is boring to draw, of course, but it was never boring to go
> > skating or to hear the crunch of snow-flakes when walking. What kind of
movies do you like to watch?
> > I like adventures like Indiana Jones, or detectives about James Bond or
Puarou.
> > But I like elements of romance and drama as well. The recent movie I was
watching was the Fight Club.
> > Yes, you are right, it is not on the list of my preferences. However, I was
recommended to watch it.
> > And the idea behind the movie was great. Among the music and songs I
> > prefer to listen to E. Morricone, Fr. Garsia, Santana and Chi Mai. I
> > can work listening music. However, the music disturbs the others here.
Therefore, I usually listen to it at home laying in the bath or drawing
anything.
> > I'm going to wish you now to be purposeful today and to step closer to your
aim or a dream.
> > Write me more about yourself, alright?
> > I have a great interest. So long!
> > Tatyana.
> > p.s. I not can tell how many the visa but if you want I will to cost can how
many will descend and learn to cost the visa.
> >
>

> [comm: Hamlet is a good source]

>
> That can I;
> At least, the whisper goes so. Our last king, Whose image even but now
> appear'd to us, Was, as you know, by Fortinbras of Norway, Thereto
> prick'd on by a most emulate pride, Dar'd to the combat; in which our
> valiant Hamlet,-- For so this side of our known world esteem'd him,--
> Did slay this Fortinbras; who, by a seal'd compact, Well ratified by
> law and heraldry, Did forfeit, with his life, all those his lands,
> Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror:
> Against the which, a moiety competent
> Was gaged by our king; which had return'd To the inheritance of
> Fortinbras, Had he been vanquisher; as by the same cov'nant, And
> carriage of the article design'd, His fell to Hamlet. Now, sir, young
> Fortinbras, Of unimproved mettle hot and full, Hath in the skirts of
> Norway, here and there, Shark'd up a list of lawless resolutes, For
> food and diet, to some enterprise That hath a stomach in't; which is
> no other,-- As it doth well appear unto our state,-- But to recover of
> us, by strong hand, And terms compulsatory, those foresaid lands So by
> his father lost: and this, I take it, Is the main motive of our
> preparations, The source of this our watch, and the chief head Of this
> post-haste and romage in the land.

> >
> > Good morning, dear Andreas !
> > Thank you for a wonderful letter!
> > I have realized that you are great and it is very interesting for me to talk
to you.
> > The way you write says that you are sensitive to me and you understand me
pretty well.
> > You know I like you too. Maybe we can be friends? Maybe we could meet one
day and talk somewhere in a small restaurant.
> > The rush order we did execute prematurely. I work in the office of
engineering and planning.
> > Our shop produces metal bars and and other steel framework very necessary
for building.
> > And the task of our office is to project new varieties of framework,
> > to test it with different methods (chemical, electric, physical,
> > etc.) and to improve and to rationalize the process of production. Write me
please also more about what you do.
> > At this moment I'm a kind of free and I was reading Victor Souvorov's book.
He was a secret service man in Soviet Era.
> > And he writes about the Soviet system of intelligence. The book is called
The Aquarium.
> > I believe it first was published in Great Britain in English where he run
from the Soviet regime.
> > This book is about himself and his past work and has a documentary style. Do
you read anything?
> > What kind of books do you read? But honestly I do not read that often. Only
about a book a month.
> > The rest of the time I have to spend for scientific literature necessary for
my development as a specialist.
> > I read books and articles both in Russian and in English. Well, enough about
that.
> > Did you really like my pictures I sent you? Do you have the most recent
pictures of yours?
> > I'm anxious to see them. Could you tell me more about the place where you
live in? Are there mountains?
> > I like mountains very much though have never seen them. I did not have
enough of chance to travel in my life.
> > Have you travelled anywhere? Was it great? Have you been to Russia? By the
way what do you think of Russia and Russians?
> > I heard anecdotes that some of the western people really believed
> > that when you visited a small city in Russia you would be able to see a real
bear walking on the streets. Is it funny? I hope you are alright.
> > Wish you another successful day! Ask me anything what you are interested in.
> > Your friend Tatyana!

[comm.: I love Shakespeare. This is taken from "As You Like It"]

>
> Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile,

Hath not old custom made this life more sweet
Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods
More free from peril than the envious court?
Here feel we not the penalty of Adam,
The seasons' difference; as the icy fang
And churlish chiding of the winter's wind,
Which when it bites and blows upon my body,
Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say

'This is no flattery; these are counsellors
That feelingly persuade me what I am.'
Sweet are the uses of adversity,
Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous,
Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;
And this our life, exempt from public haunt,
Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything.
I would not change it.

> >
> > Hello my Andreas !
> > You are one of the best persons I have ever communicated with in my life.
> > Though we communicate via e-mail I believe this is not much different from a
real talk tete-a-tete.
> > In past I did ignore Internet connections with somebody and did not realize
that it could be so vivid and delightful.
> > Before writing you something had changed in my mind that said me to try (why
not).
> > And now I'm happy that it has occurred. The weather today is nasty.
> > Only a few days ago we had the sunshine and the light breeze.
> > However if you look out of the window you'll see a splendid picture with a
lot of yellow and a little of green.
> > It is warm inside and you really forget about the bad weather and enjoy the
views from the office.
> > What is the weather like where you live? Dear, I wanted you to tell me a
little bit about your past.
> > Did you have women? What life experience have you got?
> > If you find my questions a kind of rough do not answer them, alright?
> > I understand that it is a private sphere which is inviolable and
untouchable.
> > But I think you want to hear about me. And I decided to tell you about
myself.
> > I had a friendship with one guy from the same course of the Institute.
> > We got acquainted on the third year of our study. I would not say now that I
loved him.
> > I just liked him. We spent some time together.
> > We walked, went to movies, theatre, exhibitions - were kind of happy.
> > We were together for about 4 years but we did not have a common
housekeeping.
> > One day I thought to ask him to be my husband. And he agreed.
> > But he agreed an a way which says that I'll see. or maybe.
> > I just felt it. Later I saw him together with another woman.
> > You know what did I feel. I just was so happy - I was off the hook.
> > We could marry and what would wait for me - the same what waits a lot of
newly married couples - divorce.
> > But at the same time I was sad. And I had understood that all our previous
relationships was an illusion of love.
> > Actually he was not even interesting for me- I understood this later. The
time cures. Several years gone.
> > I did not have anybody else in my life. Now I feel lonely.
> > I would be happy if you share with me also a secret from your past.
> > Well I need to go now! I'll be waiting for your letter!
> > Wish you all the best today!
> > Yours Tatyana!
> >
> >
>

[comm.: Thanks a lot, Ms. Austen. This is from "Love and Friendship"]

>
> My Father was a native of Ireland and an inhabitant of Wales; my
> Mother was the natural Daughter of a Scotch Peer by an italian
> Opera-girl--I was born in Spain and received my Education at a Convent
> in France.
>
> When I had reached my eighteenth Year I was recalled by my Parents to
> my paternal roof in Wales. Our mansion was situated in one of the
> most romantic parts of the Vale of Uske. Tho' my Charms are now
> considerably softened and somewhat impaired by the Misfortunes I have
> undergone, I was once beautiful. But lovely as I was the Graces of my
> Person were the least of my Perfections. Of every accomplishment
> accustomary to my sex, I was Mistress. When in the Convent, my
> progress had always exceeded my instructions, my Acquirements had been
> wonderfull for my age, and I had shortly surpassed my Masters.
>
> In my Mind, every Virtue that could adorn it was centered; it was the
> Rendez-vous of every good Quality and of every noble sentiment.
>
> A sensibility too tremblingly alive to every affliction of my Freinds,
> my Acquaintance and particularly to every affliction of my own, was my
> only fault, if a fault it could be called. Alas!
> how altered now! Tho' indeed my own Misfortunes do not make less
> impression on me than they ever did, yet now I never feel for those of
> an other. My accomplishments too, begin to fade--I can neither sing
> so well nor Dance so gracefully as I once did--and I have entirely
> forgot the MINUET DELA COUR.
> Adeiu.
> Andreas

> >
> > Good day, dearest Andreas !
> > You are my inspiration of every day and night.
> > Only thoughts about you govern me now. You are always on my mind.
> > How is your day? I had really started worrying about you.
> > I was very glad to learn a lot about you. You are very interesting to me.
> > Did you tell your family or friends about me? What do they find about all
this?
> > My parents are very curious about you. I have already got acquainted them
with some information about you.
> > They are very positive of what is happening between us. Did I tell you about
my active side of life?
> > I mean sports and so on. I like jogging. When I was a student I was
> > a good runner and took part in several local competitions.
> > I did swimming as well. However, work takes a lot of time now and I
> > do only jogging in evenings along the closest boulevard. It takes usually 20
or 30 minutes but I feel then refreshed very much.
> > Unfortunately I do not like jogging in the rain. When it is raining or there
is strong and cold wind I do not go out.
> > Winter also closes up me at home. But sometimes I like skiing.
> > I do not sky often because a lot of preparations follow the sky exercise.
> > Do you like jogging or skiing? You know my dream is to sky down the hill.
> > We have only a cross-country skiing here. We have no high hills around.

> > What are your dreams? I have never thought before that I'll get acquainted
with a man from another country.
> > This seemed to me unbelievable. Sometimes I cannot still perceive all this.
> > But when I do I have a great feeling inside. Wish I could offer you more
than just an Internet communication.
> >
> > Wishing you all the best Tatyana.

[comm.: Shakespeare again, of course. "Comedy of errors" ]

>
> , had the gods done so, I had not now
> Worthily term'd them merciless to us!
> For, ere the ships could meet by twice five leagues,
> We were encount'red by a mighty rock,
> Which being violently borne upon,
> Our helpful ship was splitted in the midst;
> So that, in this unjust divorce of us,
> Fortune had left to both of us alike
> What to delight in, what to sorrow for.

-
> Hi mine Andreas!
> What happened? Why you to me do not write?
> I very much suffer and I worry.
> I wait with impatience to look forward to hearing from you.
> Yours Tatyana!>

[comm.: I invited my dear friend Charles Dickens to participate: "A tale of two cities" ]

A wonderful fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is
constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other.
A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city by night, that
every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that
every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there,
is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!
Something of the awfulness, even of Death itself, is referable to
this. No more can I turn the leaves of this dear book that I loved,
and vainly hope in time to read it all. No more can I look into the
depths of this unfathomable water, wherein, as momentary lights
glanced into it, I have had glimpses of buried treasure and other
things submerged. It was appointed that the book should shut with
a spring, for ever and for ever, when I had read but a page. It was
appointed that the water should be locked in an eternal frost, when
the light was playing on its surface, and I stood in ignorance on the
shore. My friend is dead, my neighbour is dead, my love, the darling
of my soul, is dead; it is the inexorable consolidation and
perpetuation of the secret that was always in that individuality,
and which I shall carry in mine to my life's end. In any of the
burial-places of this city through which I pass, is there a sleeper
more inscrutable than its busy inhabitants are, in their innermost
personality, to me, or than I am to them?

>
> Hi my love and my gentle Andreas !
> It is a pity to me that now you are not present near to me, we together would
send with you Andreas !
> Honey, I very much love you and very much I miss you. I suffer from that that
you
> Now not near to me. I very much worry for you Andreas !
> When I you have written me the letter for the first time I have understood,
that you that person about which
> I dreamed all life. You that knight on a white horse. Yours words
> Have pierced me up to depth of my soul. I as if the bird who has escaped from
a cell.
> You have forced to beat my heart which lives one you more often.
> I so would like to appear with you beside to feel your heat and to overlook
> With you about all on light. Each night I lie down to sleep think only about
> To you also I can not fall asleep. We are divided with thousand kilometers,
but I feel
> Your presence, you, as if the angel - keeper who preserves me.
> When I do not receive your answer, something breaks at me in a breast and it
seems to me,
> That the ground leaves at me from under legs. All my life was grey and boring,
> While I have not found that who have changed my life, have brought happy
minutes of my life.
> I waited for you the whole eternity and at last there was this MIRACLE!!! I am
grateful for this miracle
> To destiny which has helped us to find each other in this huge world.
> I so dream of our meeting, I above all would like to meet you. For the sake of
> You I am ready to offer everything to be only with you. I would like to fall
asleep in yours
> Strong embraces and to feel sweet taste of your lips and each morning to wake
up with I think, that
> Beside that the man without which my life simply does not represent sense.
> I think that from the girl should not proceed what or ideas.
> All initiatives should proceed from the man.
> I very strong kiss you in your gentle lips!!!!!
> I shall wait from you for the letter and very to miss on you!!!!!!!!
> Your loving future wife Tatyana.

[comm.: Now that is what you were waiting for. Finally, "Romeo and Juliet"]

Yond light is not daylight, I know it I:
It is some Meteor that the Sun exhales,
To be to thee this night a Torch-bearer,
And light thee on thy way to Mantua.
Therefore stay yet, thou need'st not be gone,

-
>
> Hi my sweet heart Andreas !!!!
> I was very glad to receive from you the letter today.

> I am always glad to your letters mine prince.. They always lift my mood.
> For me was the big happiness to meet such person as you my sweet.
> You became my ideal my star of captivating happiness. And I am glad that it
> you have taken a place in my big and hot female heart.
> Love mine I can not be without you for me it more begins torture.
> I want to be near to you want to feel your gentle touches and kisses.
> Want to hear from you gentle words of love.
> Dear I want to prepare for our meeting. What you think of it my sweet prince?
> I think we have learned each other already enough and it is time to us
> to pass to the following stage of our relations.
> I think that we may learn about each other more if we shall lead any time
together my lovely.
> My love to you is very strong and serious I not so small girl to play games.
> I very much want to meet you my prince. And I hope that our desires coincide.
> My love you want to meet me at you houses?????
> I can descend tomorrow in travel agency and learn everything, that it is
required to me for trip to you! You not against?
> On it I shall finish this letter.
> I wait for your fast reply my loved.
> I send you a gentle kiss and strong embraces.
> With all love your sweet Tatyana!!!

[comm.: Time for a Robert Frost revival. ]

ONE of my wishes is that those dark trees,
So old and firm they scarcely show the breeze,
Were not, as 'twere, the merest mask of gloom,
But stretched away unto the edge of doom.
I should not be withheld but that some day
Into their vastness I should steal away,
Fearless of ever finding open land,
Or highway where the slow wheel pours the sand.
I do not see why I should e'er turn back,
Or those should not set forth upon my track
To overtake me, who should miss me here
And long to know if still I held them dear.
They would not find me changed from him they knew--
Only more sure of all I thought was true.

----------- original message -------------

>

> My love, my future husband, my life and my light dream Andreas !!!!!!!

> Having come today in the Internet of cafe I was the happiest on light.

> Thank my sweet, that so has quickly answered my letter. I very much It

> is glad to this. My heart is already pulled out from my breast and torn to
you.

> It is overflown only with pure and light love to you. My husband, I

> not I can more without you. My soul cries without your warm words,

> without yours eane, without your gentle hands. My brain is filled with

> ideas and dreams only About you. Before my eyes it is necessary your

> image. My gentle creation, In the dreams I spend time only with you. I

> ask the god that he has helped us, That has given us many health,

> happiness, luck and the most important has connected Our hearts. I

> wake up specially before sunrise and long I look at rising. I ask the

> god looking on sunrise that he protected You also helped in your

> difficult work. I still ask the god of health and happiness To our
relatives, our friends, our close people.

> My love, I too very much grieve without you. I understand you, our

> hearts already Feel the prompt connection. Our souls aspire each

> other. Our bodies Wait for related connection. That time when we shall

> test also will come And to be pleased to our happiness not in distance

> from each other, and to look each other In the eyes overflown with

> tears of happiness and to embrace and kiss. I believe in it And our angels
will help us with it!!!!!!!

> My honey, I very much want execution of these desires. I am

> indefinitely grateful to the god for that, That he has met us also to you
for that that you are on this white light.

> My lovely, I very much want to feel your breath and your touch.

> I want to fall asleep with you, want to wake up with you, want to see

> off with you Days, months and years in full happiness and spiritual

> well-being. I want to see off You on work, want to meet you from work to
feed you with tasty meal.

> My mum is very happy as well as I. She each day goes to church and

> asks There at the god to all of you of health and well-being, and as
happiness to us.

> My happiness, I am very glad, that mum has normally accepted all and

> only blesss Us. She very good and I for it very much love her.

> My love, you feel, how it is a lot of happiness and we do pleasures each
other?

> My lovely, I wait for that moment when we shall be together and we

> shall reunite in passionate Long kiss and in slow love.

> I mentally present this time before eyes and I am visited with such dreams.

> And me sometimes becomes so it is insulting. To me it becomes

> insulting for those laws, which Have entered money. Money do people silly
and malicious. And from - for these pieces of paper people perish so much.

> My love, I so do not want that these unfortunate pieces of paper became an
obstacle in our way.

> My future gentle husband, it is very a shame to me to ask you money, but I
do not have other output.

> I have learned from the girlfriend of my sister about cost of all necessary
documents.

> She has told that for the visa of the tourist it is necessary for me

> to pay 200 $ american dollars and for the passport to me It is

> necessary 260 $.

> As soon as I shall have money to hands, I shall go to Moscow to start
registration of the visa and the passport.

> Also I went today to the nearest bank. I have learned that it is possible to
send money through Western Union.

> It is very fast and safe way for transfer of money.

> You are familiar with Western Union?

> It to me was advised by my neighbour because his son lives in

> Australia and each month sends the parents the monetary help.

> I as have learned in bank, that money needs to be sent for my full name
Tatyana xxxxxxx

> The address of a department of the Western Union:

>

> RUSSIA

> VNESHTORGBANK

> City Kokshaysk

> Street Proletarskaya 6

>

> For reception of money I should know:

> Your full name, your full physical address, 10 figures of translation
(MTCN), and the exact sum of money.

> I hope that you have understood all that I have written to you my the future
husband.

> My love, I think, that at you problems will not arise with it.

> My sweet, I so want to be felt in your embraces and to love, love only
you!!!!!!!!!

> Our time went, my loved and soon we shall together and are very happy.

> I send you many sweet and long French kisses!!!!!!!!!!!!!

> Protect itself very much and very much!!!!!!

> I shall wait from you for the letter and very to miss on you.

> I love you my future husband and I embrace strong strong.

>

> Your loving wife on all life Tatyana.

>

[comm.: Time to get out off this whole thing. And it seemed to work. Her love seemed to fade away suddenly.
By the way, how did I communicate with the late Ms. Agbabe? ]

Dearest Tatyana!

I am so glad to read your letter. But I do have sad news: I had some talk with
the late wife of Mr. Agbabe from Nigeria and she promised me a lot of money
which was hidden from the Nigerian secretary of finance. So I sent her all the
money she was asking for and have nearly nothing left at the moment. But I
will transfer the money as soon as I get my money from Nigeria!

Your Andreas!

Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 5:54 am

That little two timer!!!! That's my darling Darya writing to you under a different name. Here's what she sent to me.

Hello Phil
This is great to find a letter from you in my mailbox.
Though I know a little about you now but I feel that you are an
interesting man and it will be a great pleasure for me to communicate with you.
I'm wondering what is the time difference between us. E-mail is so good - it delivers messages in seconds.
Many kilometers are between us, on the other hand, we are no longer so far away to each other.
I promised you to write about myself. I was born in Volzhsk - quite large Russian city.
My father is a colonel and he had to travel around all Russia during his military service in past.
My mom told that they had changed a lot of places from the Eastern coast of Russia to the Western borders with Ukraine and Belorussia.
I did not have that opportunity to travel with my family because when I was born my father's service was ending up.
I was six when we moved to Saratov, This was the last move of our family and my father retired.
I went to school in Saratov. In ten years I entered the Pedagogical Institute -
an institution where you get high education, like college or university.
But now I again live to Volzhsk.
Then I became an engineer in physics. I had a chance to be a teacher after graduation.
But I went the other way. Teaching is not popular nowadays here.
Teachers are poor. I'm not saying that I'm reach. I can survive being an engineer.
But I decided to go study further as a post-graduate (you call it Master Study).
Knowledge is never useless - the more you get it the less you worry about your future.
Now I work at a plant of machinery. Quite depressing because the plant is staggering.
Soviet time ran away like Forrest Gump, consequently, there are no governmental contracts with our board.
No contracts - no work. The plant was basically reconstructed for the needs of local businesses.
They produce metallic doors and other staff of whatever nature.
I work as a specialist in metals. Unfortunately I live with my mother and father.
I have sister and brother. We occupy a three room apartment in the center of the city.
I have my single room. My father loves my mother very much and our family is happy.
But I, growing and becoming a real lady, want to find my love also.
I would surrender to him all my tender and talent. I do not want to bother you with my long letters.
I just hope we will continue to talk. I'm anxious to know more about you.
Write me also about yourself - work, family, dreams. Please send me also your photo if possible.
I check my e-mail often here in the office. I'll respond you immediately.
Have a sunny day! Darya

I've written a bit about her at http://forum.419eater.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=95734