And so it began, everything started spinning... The application, the payment, the job hunt! Forums, websites... sleepless nights online.
I started coming to university with a smile on my face because I knew I had a goal, something of my own.
I created a separate email address and started looking for a job. I decided right away that I wanted to go to the beach, to a resort town! But not somewhere full of Russians. At first, I translated every word in a dictionary; it was tough, but exciting. Then, it became the opposite—everything was easy, but not as interesting anymore. I read forums, trying to find unknown ways to find a job, and apart from posts about where to "buy an offer," I only found a few valuable messages.
As soon as a message arrived from the agency about some news, I would start searching again. And to no avail!

