The last thing, that I remember is my trip in a taxi with two magnificent sexy babes to the night club of Amsterdam – the Studio 80. I was a slightly drunk already. What did I do further? I don’t remember. But now, having woken up in my room I have understood, that the night was very hot. It was a real mess in my room, the socks, condoms and the opened packings of some drugs are scattered on the centre of a room. The mirror in a hall is broken to pieces, the blood marks on a bed-sheet, my head throbs all over the place and I know, that it needs to be changed.

That’s why I’ve decided to bring up this blog. I’m not going to refuse my lifestyle, but my blog, at least, will help me to order my thoughts and activities. I will write about myself here. Nothing special, believe me. Just my thoughts and about my life.

My friends and me will go to the night trip of Amsterdam entertainments world today. I must relax before the coming. I’ve drunk two cans of beer and, perhapes, that’ll be enough. My organism is not capable to accept more now. I’ll buy viagra, I think it useful for me more than ever. Now I lay down to sleep again, I need get enough sleep, because I haven’t desire to repeat the same morning.