This very large text created for the purpose not to tell people how good I am, how I love to communicate how much I have a sense of humor, but only in order that would fill the space on my page and the language I chose only to what you would think what I am smart I no longer know what to write, and I doubt that someone will read it, so here I can write all what I think. I was born 16 years ago in a small town near the city of Lipetsk, I grew up as an ordinary boy .. nothing more than differ little, and then went to school there, too, was not assiduous, and not a quiet child, but the ability to learn appeared before entering the school and that's why I was a favorite among teachers, but elementary school for over, and I switched on the average, and with that I had new problems in the summer, I met a very bad company in which there was a goose, a bear theme, and a few guys, I am because of them started smoking that would not seem a little (although I'm not a little when there seemed to be growing as I stood out from the crowd) Well, then started to have fun, we walked up late, smoking and muggers, so after two years, School started irreversible problems because of which I still suffer, I missed the main course, and I can not catch up with knowledge, but it is only half the trouble for those two years I had visited several times by the police and to get a very bad reputation at school Well, another year, I'm not much started to move away from this company and they told me that he died one of the founders of the company itself, and he died under very strange circumstances, suicide is none other than the police did not believe it, and that the case was closed, and so we came up with another completely out of the company, he went into sports and I still can not find myself, but oh well, a few years passed and I met a girl in a chat room, start it all started as a simple companionship, and ended the year relationship and a very sick parting, and not much more about it, I thought he had found his girlfriend, did everything for her that he could, in half a year after they met, I went to her for many miles, and then she threw me out of my life, I broke down and did the same thing, but who knew that she changed her mind and decided to bring everything back, she left a lasting impression in my life, and then I am afraid to step on the same rake, I'm already tired of writing his biography, not that I have and rich life, but I described very briefly, and yet, before you write me think about whether or not, I'm very boring and not interesting people, and if you do not communicate with me is not much to lose