Wednesday, November 3, 2010

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Chapter 8. Adult life

If cities summer for graduate school - the time for entering the university, we have everything a lot easier. All walk. And start looking for work. Universities are not for us.

Although Lena is my left. First, almost ceased to be mine, and then left. Our common interest exhausted almost immediately after graduation. For a while we pretend that we have a relationship, and then she gathered belongings and left to join relatives in a large city \u200b\u200bto do to become an actor.

After the episode with a scar, I began to notice more attention to his person by the teenagers. They were not confined to With just a look - some came up and expressed their approval or even passed on some of his requests. All this is so reminiscent of a book by Mario Puzo about becoming a godfather, I even read it again. However, it becomes ho-don I'm not going to.

Another aspect of this attention was the attention by local gangsters. Nineties not only changed the system in the country, but also created hundreds of gangs: smaller and larger, but in each town had its own chief bandit, who is working sboschiki tribute from businessmen. There was this fellow in our city. Simple MP, as he liked to say. This does not prevent him from owning all of the most interesting companies in the city.

At the deputy's worked a lot of sixes, in the zone of interest of one of these ho-commanders and got my incident. Moreover, his children and his teeth knocked out my abuser. Six very interested, where did the graduate schools so much money. So he decided to talk to me. My consent to a meeting meant.

meeting was held in thieves cafe where no demand shall not go. I sat as the exam is surrounded by large and nabychennyh guys who a month ago threshed my abuser, but today could with me to do the same. Commander himself complexion did not shine, but he has been living mischievous eyes. He talked a lot too much, using prison slang. As I later learned, he had no salable, and jargon rattling only for the authority. But rattling skillfully.

The main question that interested him - why I have so much money. The commander was well aware of what my expenses in local stores. So lie about grandmother's gift could not. Complicates the situation and the fact that fellow knew that I was no stranger to the Internet and prilovchilsya to get money from there. So in the end sounded a wish to share. I nodded. The audience was over.

The next day I went to my grandmother. I guess I chickened out. But who would not be afraid in this situation. It's not even a reluctance to pay. I just did not want to depend on someone in their activities.

With regard to the earnings, its structure has not changed. Part associated with a pure porn, fell almost to zero, and reference sites varezniki brought about equally. From the My earnings might seem great - from one to two thousand dollars. Yet it was just a salary increase for the hard work and spent nerves. And I already wanted to let his small, but businesses.

I was delayed nearly 20 pieces of bucks, but to open a shop on the street that was not enough. As a result, the money continued to lie in a box. For business as usual I have not yet matured.

Instead, the store I put into popander market. If you have visited entertainment sites, then saw the pop-up banners in addition to your desire. That is the regurgitation of such exchanges. Each click on pop-up banner credit goes to the owner of the site. Buy as a traffic those who can turn them into buyers. Think that everything is closed like a window? Many close, but from three to five percent clicked. Of stupidity or being interested in the ads - it does not matter, at the time of game money immediately transferred from the account of buyer traffic at the expense of the owner of the site.

The beauty of such exchange for its owner - commission on sales. First, I began to receive income from those sites that provide no benefits to any banners or in the sape. Secondly, I was getting into the coin box out of every ten clicks from all sites in the exchange. I could sell them, could merge its paysite, which I was at that time about ten.

At the start of the main traffic exchanges provide my own sites. Then I first realized the meaning of "ringing the money" when literally every minute of my account was replenished revenue from advertisers. But things got even more fun when tightened webmaster. I had to play around with the rates for buying traffic, but managed to reach an acceptable ratio, when every one thousand foreign traffic brought me about $ 1 regardless of on whether to buy it or I'll send it to their pay sites.

In the good days exchange earnings amounted to a thousand dollars a day. It was a kind of madness. I was inclined at that moment, as the hero of one of the tales Soldier Schweik, walk around the city and ordered dozens of boxes.

upset only that my grandmother grew worse. By late summer, she finally fell ill and ceased to perceive reality. In fact, I became a nurse: changed diapers, washed, fed with a spoon. Only shots made visiting nurse - a hefty woman with hands like shovels. In the evenings, I usually read a granny any book, not sure it is generally understood that some of the reading, she just liked to listen to my voice. And sometimes I just talked about his: to complain or to consult with myself.

Money was nowhere to spend, so I turned the living room into an exhibition of art: bought a plasma TV, game console, stereo system, satellite antenna. Out of the house just to the grocery and back. Basic time spent in the network, updating statistics and pochityvaya forums.

grandmother died first September. In the morning I went to change her diaper, and she was not breathing. For ten minutes I just sat next to his chair, not thinking about anything. Then I got up and walked into the living room. Rang mother. The rest I can remember not very good. Everything around somehow quickly whirled: ambulance, police, funeral Brigade, funeral, cemetery, funeral. The only that remains in memory - almost a week I went into the net.

Flats grandmother wrote to me. It turns out she did long ago. Parents did not object.

When all the departed, then several days I did not go to the grandmother's room. And then found by a local newspaper a team of repairmen and ordered a complete overhaul of the whole apartment. Money on it were. Somehow I did not want at this point something reminded me of the granny, but her pictures on my desk.

To his semnadtsatiletiyu I got two gifts: an updated apartment and the agenda of the draft board. As soon as I was prescribed a new address, recruitment office decided to check my fighting ability. Thus, I was described and recorded. But the army I did not want. Ways to solve this problem there are always two: to give to the paw commissar or a complicated chain of university and hospital. Track to the heart of the commissar I did not have, and come in and just ask - even my cheek was not enough. So I went the other way. Found in some branch some of the university, which provided respite and entered retroactively charge.

Learn I have not gone, just regularly paid a fee once a year. Help for recruiting office was ready. Now I could easily do more in-depth study of the issue of the final solution.

The city had three clinics, I remember, from which doctors have a medical examination, and started to get acquainted with the staff. Do not know how to climb on top - Try below. I needed a doctor who have signed the certificate of my illness, which guarantees freedom from conscription. But I began to steal up to the doctor with nurses.

To be comprehensible course of my thoughts, then get the white ticket of the disease is approximately as follows: get help at the hospital, bring her to the draft board. Then recruitment office sends you on a two-week survey in a hospital of their choice. There's a doctor confirm or not confirm your disease and is act. Based on this act for the next medical board in the military you free. In rare cases, can be sent for re-examination.

Total I had to first conquer the doctor in the clinic, and then the second doctor in the hospital is already on the survey.

The clinic, each doctor works in tandem with the nurse. For the seduction I was approached by a nurse a little older than me, or, conversely, is much older. I doubt that I could find a common language with her aunt, middle-aged and Here the old woman often take an active part in the fate of pretty young people. In any case, the spectrum of physicians was not large, but more than arranging - Gastroenterology paired with a cute grandma about seventy, a psychologist with yesterday's graduate medical college.

I bought a jumper with diamonds and a shirt in the box, a haircut, put on glasses and changed his shoes to black shoes bought for the funeral. He went to conquer the pensioner. My plan was simple as two cents worth: to several services the old woman, then roll up an appointment with her doctor. And there come what may.

In one evening I managed to rescue two half-blind old woman from cars on the road and help to bring her a bag with food to the house. Using all his natural charm, I got what grandma called me his angel. However, Tea I was not invited. In contrast to the nurses.

quite a different way, I appeared at the disco, where I danced the second object. In the 17-20 years and almost complete darkness all around look the same - the difference in years to anyone in the eye is not rushed. Cocktail party, an invitation to dance, nenazoylivoe attention, and I accompanied her home. Although she was invited to tea, I refused, citing the early rise. Shortly after kissing her on the cheek, I prudently disappeared - who knows her temperament and desires, once lay an egg, and a fallback fall off.

visit to the clinic was held the following week, and the old lady was very pleased, noting I was in the queue. Even better, it turned out that the doctor did not have a few minutes and I was able to explain his visit. An avalanche of lies from the sick mother, who died in the history of the army comrade unimportant, and my physical condition has found its audience. The doctor, as expected, appointed me to a survey, but outside the room the old woman said, that will solve the problem in its own way.

So for a box of chocolates I received a certificate stating that I am lady's finger. The first piece of paper fell into my job in the military, but before the survey should wait right up to the spring - before the next call. But I still was able to finally, assign a normal nurse appointment and fully break away from her.

In the morning I was awakened by a phone call. It was a mom. After duty phrases she asked:
- Sonny, can you find work?
- But, Mom, I showed you. I'm working.
- This did not work. Find something decently. We must still begin adult life, enough to play in children's toys. The apartment you have, it's time to think and the future.
- well - I just did not argue.

work as work. If parents want to see you in a suit and tie - unless you can argue. I looked: nurses More sweetly asleep in bed, barely covered with a blanket. Lord, how is her name? Alla, Ira, Elvira? I walked over and gently pinched her buttocks:

- Alarm! Ten minutes to breakfast!

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