September in the courtyard and again I to school) every evening, from 18.30 am learning! And I really like. I am delighted that 3 years ago to study English chose Canada. This country of immigrants know how fast train, the system worked for decades. The most complicated things, idioms, grammar stored at times. My classmates as always international. Training is through dialogue, so once again I learned a lot about their native countries - China, Iraq, Pakistan, Mexico, Colombia, Poland, Bulgaria, Algeria. And each has its own history of getting into Canada, their destinies.
On the 5 th call received a health card at least for the baby. And I found that bureaucrats - it is a separate nation, down and out of idiots! We do not take four times for different reasons - that the pope's presence is necessary, then here's this bumazhechku, and this letter does not suit us. And for the fifth time we all prepared, stood with a stack of documents at the ready, and my aunt at the window pulls a Canadian passport, Daniel and says, "Everything else we do not need. If you have a passport the child, the more we are not interested in anything. "I'm just speechless lost (luckily for them!). What do you think where we started all previous visits for medical insurance for your child? Naturally from the fact that this is his blue passport, it is Canadian, etc. I have to get used to that here are the same morons in charge of everything!
Finally, I visited visiting friends in downtown. Under its own power of the Congress. Just as I thought, it is difficult from our home to the subway to get to without a car, buses are very seldom go. A taxi costs $ 50 one way. Once in the subway has everything to quickly and easily. But I was glad to finally see at least one of their girlfriends, sit on the balcony c with light meal, cracked his in a feminine way. They have a lovely apartment in the center, 2 minutes from the subway, and the windows overlook a quiet courtyard, with views of the CN Tower. When my husband tactfully left us alone, we have plenty to gossip about all the friends)) I promised not to disappear, and I do not damn)
On Sunday I was again, this time with his family in Toronto where the festival took place in Ukraine. 3-day shut down the whole street scene set with songs, dances, lots of tents with a national food and souvenirs. Separate rounding- were tent with a beer "Lvivska and Slavutich. I believe, on the evening of our fellow citizens notably there drunk. But we took a walk during the day and was not drunk, even smoking a single man is not seen. But anyway, I do not know what interesting things in these festivals. In Moscow the day the city - it's very very hard, Gopnik and holiday visitors. Although alcohol is officially banned the sale, the terms of a wandering drunkards. Muscovites themselves trying on that day in the center does not protrude. And I'm in the City Day is usually DR celebrated its. Inviting friends to a picnic, I always knew that the municipality, for the sake of my holiday in nature, the clouds disperse, and evening fireworks also give. It was very preferred)
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