Aidana's exercise book

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I don't write here any more, sorry, there is no time with lectures and the computer at my aunt's is always taken by my cousin. I will keep this blog as a souvenir. If you are a girl in 8th class in Kyzyl-Adyr reading this: study, bring two pens, and don't believe the boys about the tulips.

Bye! ♥ Aidana

First session

The first session! Constitutional law, Roman law (it's very old but very sensible), history of the state. I got 5, 5, 4. The lecturer of Roman law told us that the Romans invented the contract, I said "and the third person who punishes", and he looked at me. Then he gave me a 5.

Home for the holiday on Tuesday. I have in my bag one jar of jam (empty, to be refilled) and a lot of stories for grandmother.

A student

I'm now a student. In the first lecture there were 140 of us, in the big hall, with the old wooden benches. The lecturer said: "Look to your left, look to your right. By Christmas one of you will not be here." Everybody looked very hard at each other. I think he says it every year.

My aunt's flat is near the Bazar-i Kalan: from the window you hear the bazaar from five in the morning. My cousin has the computer in the evenings and I have it on Sundays from three to four. So this exercise book must be shorter now.

The Bazar-i Kalan, seen from my aunt's window.

Packing

Tomorrow I go to Talas. Everything is in two bags and a sack of jam. Grandmother has put in her old scarf "for the cold of the city". Mama keeps remembering things: "scissors! the thermos! a spoon!". She gave me a spoon from her own set.

Nurbek will take me on the bus (no bicycle). Emil is sulking. Mysyk sat on the first bag and would not get off.

I'm so happy and so sad that I don't know what the word is. Maybe there is one in Iradi.

TSU, law faculty

I GOT IN. Law faculty of Talas State University, budget place. My uncle drove us to Talas to see the list on the wall and my name was the fourth from the top.

So this exercise book is almost finished. In Talas I will live with my aunt near the Bazar-i Kalan. Mama is already packing jam for me as if Talas has no food.