MTV channel is on all day long at my place; it helps me to fall asleep.
I saturated myself in Internet, so now it’s a part of my life. Everything is possible there, but the most important thing is the opportunity to go offline from time to time.
Only word of mouth and the ads I notice myself have an effect on me. And chances that all the products frantically promoted on TV are just shit. There’s something wrong there, for sure.
I’m desperately liable to myself, so I can’t give any tasks to someone else to do as it’s simpler for me to do this work by myself and be sure that everything is all right. As a result — a total flunk and spoilt nerves.
Our megapolis doesn’t allow you to forget about it. At first you are at work, then you run to a presentation, then you spend some time with your friends in a café, then you have some private life and after all of that you return to your place, go online and the Internet-surfing begins… You chat and communicate till 3 or 4 a.m., and in the morning you wake up, prop your eyes with matchsticks and go to your office.
You have to travail to get a kick out of your life.
I don’t like when people talk too much.
I draw up a schedule for the next day every evening before going to sleep.
Sometimes I even try schedule for a week. I plan what to wear and what to take… then I wake up in the morning and forget all this.
One phone call can ruin all your plans.
A man who doesn’t cheat on considers himself to be a loser somehow. He needs must to pretend as if he is popular among women. The same is relative to women. The dishonesty of people’s relations issues from here.
There’s a man who means a lot to me, so now I try to restrict my hanging out to friendly relations solely.
I’m very particular about men: his IQ must be very high; he must be extremely charismatic, so that you’d want to string along that man. As for the material interests I abandoned that thing a long time ago: I never had any dreams about a fabulous life with an oligarch.
I don’t like our wedding tradition to shout “Gor’ko!”. It is funny for the first time. The second one is for the photo. And the third one makes you think about for how long more will they last.
If you filter all this high society life, it is quite interesting and useful for your life, just like vanilla in your cappuccino. It is a kind of seasoning. The point is not to overdose.
I now own a sport car; it has manual transmission, and it produces 250 hp. So I understand this is a kind Red Bull for me.
I am a member of driving club, and now we’re going to set a new Guinness
World Record. Besides we work directly with Russian representative office of this car manufacturer and we have even managed to influence the price policy for the sales of those cars in Russia.
I adore Caucasian cuisine, and I love bread and meat. You eat shashlik and pita, and your soul goes straight to heaven.
I began snowboarding in 2002, and it was very funny, when some old ladies in subway asked me where my second ski was.