My life began quite usual - I was born. My birth itself in some philosophical meaning defined, perhaps, all my following life.
The thing is that I has been born completly in 00:02 a.m. Controversy had appeared about what date had been noted in birthevidence,
and it had been desided, basing on the word "completly", to note as my birthday 3rd August 1982. And philosophy is in fact, that all my life I could never
"choose my own way " - from the most simple to the deepest meaning of this expression. You are going to make sure of it, having read this biography.
That what you'll make sure of, when you would have read my biography.
Place of my birth became far city Susuman of the Magadan Region, but true Kolymnian I could not become to, as my father lived in Donetsk and exactly
there my parents have gone after one month after my birth. Since then Donetsk, basically, became my native city.
Period of my life up to 5 years has left me quite many memories, but all of them are like very short clipping from
movies. I remember, how lied in playpen in front of TVset, when we were living with grandmother, a bit remember, how draged suitcase there, in
which I could be placed. Then memories turn around of an apartment, which we were renting quite long time. Though
I remember that time quite well, my "real" memories are connected already to a new place of residing, where we have moved,
as I was 5 years old, by all family and where we live till now.
If I touched this important concept "family", why shouldn't I tell about it more in detail. I'll begin not standardly.
I have older (whole 10 years) brother Denis. It is a unique per se man. His uniqueness will understand only the one, who had
an opportunity to communicate with him not just one day. Do you know such popular phrase: " we've become acquainted with you just 5 minutes, and it seems,
that I completely know you". So it's not about him. He is a welder. It sounds not so proudly, but I'll not miss an opportunity
to brag ( anyway I have already tired out friends, apparently): you saw a statue to a primogenitor Hews, superhero Solovyanenko
(simply I and brother have decided, that he looks like Batman), in Makeevka to the heroes-miners - so that all was welded by my brother. But
the point is that the brother is, besides, rather creative person. Probably, he should become someone like Boris
Grebenschikov, but just in some unique style: unpretentiously to live, with passion to create and, not enjoying the renown to be famous.
But the life, as always, has decided another way. Now he is already father of small, naughty, restless
creation named Lera. I would be not a uncle, if I didn't mention that she is also talented (studies at musical school
on a class of a piano) and in general clever girl. About character, it seems to me, she has inherited a lot from Denis.
Father. He has ended a technical school, but now without exaggeration is the irreplaceable man at the enterprise, where he
works. And it's all because he understands a bit in many things. That man, about who people says, that "he's got the gold hands",
And perhaps, it's his most important characteristic.
Mum. Denis is obviously her son. Most of creative efforts she has put in her offsprings. I mean, in me and the brother.
And perhaps, that's all mum.
Now we shall finish this important lyrical digression, and we shall return to the author of this narration.
Moving of my life on a new place was naturally accompanied by change of a kindergarten. I remember precisely first
going to a new kindergarten. I awfully didn't want to go there . And for some reason during this going me and my mum have touched a topic
my entrance to school. A subject of our conversation became fear to go there for one simple reason,
which I formulated as: "And what if I'll be asked, and I know nothing? " Kindergarten has quickly passed by and I had no time
to notice as I find myself in a school class of a comprehensive school №135.
Strange enough, but thing, that I was so afraid of, has not taken place after all. I remember from early classes, how I hasn't learnt a table of multiplication
for controlwork, and, when we were dictated 6х6, 7х8 etc., I simply add in mind quickly 6 times 6, seven times 8. I don't remember,
what I received that time. The parents took not a big part in my learning, but, perhaps, because that wasn't necessary for them to do.
I was afraid to bring bad marks home myself, but very quickly I has stoped to seek after excellent ones, that is why, practically
all school time I has passed for "good", not especially straining, and just only fulfil the sckool program. The father reproached me all the time
for that I want to know nothing more that gived. Then I didn't attached big importance for his words. I went into athletics, and judo, and basketball, and tennis,
(and what did I only not go for?) but I was only "for a good mark" in everything. I have begun to understand it already in 8th class, when I have changed the
circle of people, and under influence of my new friends the desire has appeared in me to enter to Donetsk Technical College. And this moment I began to notice,
that obviously I don't hold out. Well I had put pressure, as I can, when I want, and in 1996 has entered to 9th class of this uncommon
institution anyway.
Life has made small turn and has moved not only in city centre spatially, but also in completely other circle of the people. These people
were quite well heeled both intellectually and from the point of erudition. And as our mathematics teacher said "for me it was necessary to go by seven-mile steps to
keep at a level ". I wasn't noticing. To tell the truth, I simply liked to study there. The things we were drilled in were mathematics and English.
But, most likely, derert belongs completely to teachers of these subjects , though I couldn't remember, probably, bad ones. That was also
a radical difference between College and school.
I studied in business department, from which the most straight track leads to economic faculty of Donetsk State technical university (DonNTU). We studied
German language as extra classes, and various Economic games were taking place. It is easy to understand, that I already saw myself in the future as an economist.
Probably, it also has played role, about which I'm going to complain later.
Three years have flown away like three days, having left many friends and heap of memories, which and now make us
to get together, to communicate and to spend time well together. The leaving the College excluded practically such stage as a choice of
university (though some of us nevertheless entered to other higher schools). I was definitely aimed at DonNTU, but a bit remained -
to choose, whom I want to become in the future. It's clear, that I still wanted to become economist, but my choice was completely definied by
other criteria in result.
For entering it was necessary to pass either rating, or entrance examinations, or interview. What can I tell: I have never had skills
to communicate on the subject such as mathematics. Therefore interview didn't attract me not a bit. Entrance examination, unfortunately, included
the Ukrainian language. Those who passed final examinations in our country, probably, will understand: even in
final examination "in native language", which was in a form of exposition, I have managed to receive four. So I must to tell,
that I sincerely was afraid not to pass. A rating should become my destiny, besides, that is exactly that thing we were preparing
on lessons of mathematics. And this is where my little underwater stone waited for me: there was no rating to economic faculty. I don't even remember,
if I was upset then or it's just I didn't want to come apart our such united gathering. It was good, that already then I
understood, that ways early or late fork, because I'm obviously not an economist, I have understood much later. As alternative
to economy for myself I always considered a computer direction. Finaly desided, I was let to have two trends: computer techniques and information science (CTI) or computer informational technologies
and automatics (CITA). I was desided quite quickly: to VTI it was necessary to pass information science, and my knowledge in it didn't obviously corresponded
to level of rating. So here I am potential "Chinese" (play on words in Russian), i.e. student of faculty of Computer information technologies and automatics.
I has chosen a speciality on account of its availability and simple interest caused by read in brochure for the entrants and, generally, I hasn't regretted at all.
A life at university is one for me. Especially, when I began to play in KVN. A million friends, there is nothing esspecial to do
(everyone knows, it seems so in comparison with school). The problems have begun closer to session, but I have passed it also pretty
deserving. As always I was't slightly able to hold out till the excellent. But in the course of time everything began to be aggravated, and the parents began to hint, that
it would be time to be defined: the engineer or kvn-player. I have chosen first, though I keep adherence to KVN by soul till now.
And after 1-st year we were ensnared to German technical faculty (GTF), having promised to have "gold mountains" and beforehand having planned our
(I'm not afraid of this word) career. Looking at the friend, senior student from faculty of power engineering, which also studied in GTF, it was hard for me not to
agree. He has already passed through all promises: they had passed language practice in Germany after 2 year, industrial one - after 4-th and would be working for
Siemens (as it later has taken place). It's pretty pleasantly, when it is planned so good for you, when it is not necessary to care of following. But we didn't go after
2nd year. And after 4th money wasn't found for us. I wouldn't complaint for anything of our dear dean, which persuaded us,
because he also has made a great efforts having visited a half of professors of the Magdebourg university. Let's consider, that
we just had no luck. We, certainly, have lost courage and accordingly our enthusiasm has slightly faded away too. But, nevertheless,
probably, already on a habit we have hold out the excellent diplomas and have entered to magistracy.
When I speak "we" I mean all German group. But the company, which have passed all these years, includes
few men from "Russian". This is that company, which without overstatement could claim to most united at university. We have
passed together all these years and not only during study. None of the vacations havn't passed, on which we were not spending
time together. Here, certainly, it is necessary to give due our dear trade union, which have been gaving us an opportunity to perceive
a sweetness of student's rest. And the trips to a nature by all group and with the friends from other groups became a good tradition.
Almost all Birthdays we celebrate together. It is necessary to mention, that all this brigade is represented by a male and only by one
flower of a beautiful half of mankind. But this lack we have caught at once, and this is why immediately have begun to work above
its correction. I shall not list all girls, of who we have made acquaintance , I shall tell only, that this friendship we have carried
through university, we appreciate it and so we'll not lose after it. The understanding that completely other life will begin after university,
and besides special for everyone, is, probably, most powerful reason, on which it wouldn't be desired to part with university.
Any honour man won't begin to assert, that the computer didn't interest me long before university. And though in
childhood I even tried to program on Basic, and in College we were learnt programming on Pascal not so bad, that time I had very vague
idea that time, what this is in a modern kind. The thing, that computer for me was "a black box" then, is clear anyway, but I'll give you quite exact
insight of my knowledge: as now I remember, how I tried to get from the friend (he have already learnt programming for a very long time)
precise explanation, what an operational system is(!!!). And as I hadn't a computer and hadn't a possibility to buy it at the first opportunity
too (it has appeared for me only on the second year in university), so I couldn't find out the answer to this and great number of other questions,
interesting for me. Thus, from the very outset problem was only that I didn't have that starting platform, which is received in last classes of school,
when you already begin to think on, to which higher school to enter. It, perhaps, also hasn't give me a chance to become a good expert in
Telecommunications now. And now I pin large hopes on this last year and on my own enthusiasm to learn maximal and to graduate
with decent knowledge. Faugh through the left shoulder, that not to put the evil eye.
As to a theme of diploma, you see there are no so many such themes, which correspnd to magistracy work. From the small list
I have chosen development of management system for a SDH-network, as that one, basing on which, it seems to me, a lot of smaller but interesting problems
can be learnt.