January 20st

In 10 days my dad comes to America. The moment I was dreaming about. The time I fantasized about. And he and I have enough space to be happy. Dad will have friends, it is important.

He will make his own friends. Are we going to take a trip?

So I don't know what to expect, but I think it is going to be amazing to feel that your dear father, someone you love dearly, someone who showed you what love is, is going to be sleeping in a room next to you.

Yes, it is a lot of responsibility. I am hoping to give him - money to be independent, phone to call and call lyft. I hope to give him tours to Boeing, ballard locks, and other architecture tours.

Kuda poidem pervyi den - v restoran ili gostei domoi pozvat?

Poezdku budem delat ili net?

Nikakih commentov po moemu stilu jizni: kakie u menya druzya, kak ya em, vecherinki

Nikakih pridirok k golubym i lezbiyankam

Zadaniya budesh vypolnyat

Vot takoi plan!

It's Friday evening, and I am deciding what to do with my time. So far, here's the plan: