Мда. А у меня были классные учебные годы. Хотя я продолжила дружить только с одной одноклассницей (до моего переезда в UK). Кстати, прочитала сегодня шутку: Ребята, кто бывал в Амстердаме. Подскажите, как отсюда уехать? Ну вот так, да, смешно. I think I have to start writing in English because I'm here and so on...Returning back to my school times. For me the only problem was that it was boring. It was so sleepy , drowsy there like in dreams. And it was so cool. I had a mood to dream all the day around. I was absorbed in some subjects: I adored English (of course) because I was good at it due to my knowledge of French. One year I even wrote on the paper wrap to my English textbook - Old, good England. Now I know that I had to write merry, not good. Maybe the only problem was Chemistry because I didn't understand it at all. It should be drilled but I hate drilling. The second but less difficult was Physics. Because formulae should be drilled by heart and as I said I hate just drilling. Other subjects could be understandable. And I even loved Maths