My day was of little interest. My main accomplishment was going to the INS and getting done with the whole lost green card saga. I had to get there by six AM though. So I was sleepy ever on. Nothing extraordinary happened after that. The most exciting part must have been Business Russian where I developed a new type of a missle - a cluster bomb filled with nuclear waste. So I was supervising two people who were actually writing the business plan for producing and selling these. Good stuff. Oh yeah, got free food in Haas too. Missed my promised call to Emma. Had work when I promised to call. I left her a message. She should get it next year.
Due to the lack of an adequate translation I will have to leave the Russian version here. Those who really need help, you may try asking.
И днём и ночью лишь она передо мной,
И не Мадонне я молюсь, а ей одной.
Стой! Не покидай меня безумная мечта!
В раба мужчину превращает красота.
И после смерти мне не обрести покой,
Я душу дьяволу отдам за ночь с тобой.
Quiet a feeling it is I must say. Or maybe its just my sorry excuse to keep breating.