About railway ticket-offices on Universitetskaya, 35
I appreciate an innovation on railway ticket office. There is terminal which gives the ticket. Not the railway ticket, but the piece of paper with personal number, list of ticket offices and the number of people in the queue. Then you are sitting in a comfortable chair opposite the scoreboard and watch the screen, or the people, or the walls and ceiling, so, make a long story short - wait, when on the scoreboard your number will light up. The ticket offices - huge and transparent. No rag fair, no need to be worry that someone crazy will pop in before you unconscionably. I`m satisfied. Uniquely better than it was. I have the tickets to Crimea. I`m the happiest of all happy people.

About the feelings
I told to my brother what makes me sad. My brother said me that I`m stupid if it makes me sad. In any case, I felt better. I love men for their easy attitude to my serious problems and ability to support in difficult times.

My brother recieved the summons to the military for April 1. Such improbable coincidence rejoiced him greatly.

I had find calcium gluconate from lugansk firm. Something new. Mom fried carp in the morning. Dad hanged lamps in the bathrooms. For unknown reasons there were voltage surges twice for a day. 

Imperare sibi - maximum imperium est

I find the metod how not to fall asleep in a very sleepy situation. It`s realy easy. Enough to say to yourself confidently: "I dont want to sleep". I am delighted with such primitive solution. It works. 

Today I fought the urge to hurt in response to pain. I think so. 

My bad English  fatigues me. I need to write so much, but really I write so little. May be it`s better. 

Today I made attempts to understant how to take benefit from rss. The question is still open.

About something else

My miserable counter  of visiters was clobbered (for russian раскритикован в пух и прах). Untranslatable: 

- так чо его на каждой странице теперь попрописывать? - ответ: - тебе поможет  только попракакивать. -ok